Chapter: 925
At this moment, Ji Fan just killed the eighth-rank martial king, trying his best to dodge.
boom!
However, his back shoulder was still rubbed by Feng Mo's inner strength.
Ji Fan's face turned white, and there was a trace of blood spilling over the corner of his mouth. However, immediately after, Ji Fan took advantage of the power of this palm to move with the trend, and once again killed the other Wind Demons around him.
In just over ten seconds, Ji Fan launched an all-out attack, killing seven or eight of Feng Mo's subordinates one after another, even those of the Wang family in Kyoto had no exceptions.
During the period, although Feng Mo roared repeatedly, but his body style was similar to Ji Fan, Ji Fan kept dodge through the crowd, and for a while, he was really helpless.
Following the massacre of most of his subordinates, Feng Mo roared at another Wu Zong of the Wang Family in Kyoto.
"Shoot together, otherwise, the old man will kill you first now."
Faced with the threat of this old man, the Wuzong of the Wang Family in Kyoto didn't dare to perfuse anymore, he shot with all his strength and killed Ji Fan.
The old man also doubled in from the other direction.
At this time, the pressure Ji Fan faced suddenly increased several times.
Ji Fan's eyes were full of madness. He grabbed it in the air and a bronze spear appeared in his hand.
Holding a spear in hand, Ji Fan's hair fluttered in the wind, his face was full of determination.
Wen Tian Wu Zhan directly cast out.
Seeing Ji Fan take out his weapon, the wind demon let out a cold snort, his fists danced wildly, his violent inner strength turned into sharp arrows, and he approached Ji Fan like a rainstorm.
On the other side, the first-grade Wuzong of the Wang family in Kyoto also displayed a magic technique, and the internal strength evolved into a series of silver pistols, which were attacked and killed.
Ji Fan's Wentian five cuts, all five cuts came out, and instantly smashed the martial arts skills of the first-grade Wuzong, but behind him, he was hit by Feng Mo's fist.
Being attacked by the enemy, his realm was a great level higher than Ji Fan, so inferior, if he was replaced by another martial king, he had already died many times, but Ji Fan relied on his tyrannical body to resist him abruptly.
He resisted the attack of the wind demon and killed the Wuzong of the Wang Family in Kyoto. In this case, he had to fight hard, and in a short period of time, to kill one person first to avoid being attacked by the enemy before he had the capital to deal with.
Seeing Ji Fanbo kill him like a fate, Wuzong, the first-grade Wuzong of the Wang family in Kyoto, snorted coldly.
He waved his palms again, and the silver pieces merged into one, turning into a ten-zhang silver light, sweeping towards Ji Fan.
Seeing this, Ji Fan's eyes were full of cold killing intent. He held the bronze spear, flipped it in the air, and while evasive, he stabbed directly to the center of the eyebrows of this first-grade Wuzong.
At the moment when the piercing pierced, Ji Fan's body aura suddenly changed. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.
This is Ji Fan's ultimate move, mood attack.
Although Ji Fan has only comprehended such a move at present, this move has repeatedly helped him defeat the strong with the weak and kill the opponent in seconds.
Facing Ji Fan's move, the faces of the first-rank Wuzong and Fengmo changed at the same time. They were both Wuzong cultivation bases, and naturally they sensed the extraordinaryness of this move in an instant.
Especially the first-grade Wuzong of the Wang Family in Kyoto, he is Ji Fan's goal, and he feels the deepest. In his heart, a strong feeling of death is approaching.
This grade of Wu Zong did not dare to hide his clumsiness, the inside of his body burst out, his hands danced, forming a shield in front of him.
boom!
A loud noise came, Ji Fan's blow hit the shield.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, but it was less than a second.
The next moment, the shield is broken!
This shot of Ji Fan directly smashed the inner strength shield, and instantly pierced the chest of First Grade Wu Zong.
puff!
The first-grade Wuzong's expression changed drastically, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, and flew out. JrNovels.com
boom!
However, his back shoulder was still rubbed by Feng Mo's inner strength.
Ji Fan's face turned white, and there was a trace of blood spilling over the corner of his mouth. However, immediately after, Ji Fan took advantage of the power of this palm to move with the trend, and once again killed the other Wind Demons around him.
In just over ten seconds, Ji Fan launched an all-out attack, killing seven or eight of Feng Mo's subordinates one after another, even those of the Wang family in Kyoto had no exceptions.
During the period, although Feng Mo roared repeatedly, but his body style was similar to Ji Fan, Ji Fan kept dodge through the crowd, and for a while, he was really helpless.
Following the massacre of most of his subordinates, Feng Mo roared at another Wu Zong of the Wang Family in Kyoto.
"Shoot together, otherwise, the old man will kill you first now."
Faced with the threat of this old man, the Wuzong of the Wang Family in Kyoto didn't dare to perfuse anymore, he shot with all his strength and killed Ji Fan.
The old man also doubled in from the other direction.
At this time, the pressure Ji Fan faced suddenly increased several times.
Ji Fan's eyes were full of madness. He grabbed it in the air and a bronze spear appeared in his hand.
Holding a spear in hand, Ji Fan's hair fluttered in the wind, his face was full of determination.
Wen Tian Wu Zhan directly cast out.
Seeing Ji Fan take out his weapon, the wind demon let out a cold snort, his fists danced wildly, his violent inner strength turned into sharp arrows, and he approached Ji Fan like a rainstorm.
On the other side, the first-grade Wuzong of the Wang family in Kyoto also displayed a magic technique, and the internal strength evolved into a series of silver pistols, which were attacked and killed.
Ji Fan's Wentian five cuts, all five cuts came out, and instantly smashed the martial arts skills of the first-grade Wuzong, but behind him, he was hit by Feng Mo's fist.
Being attacked by the enemy, his realm was a great level higher than Ji Fan, so inferior, if he was replaced by another martial king, he had already died many times, but Ji Fan relied on his tyrannical body to resist him abruptly.
He resisted the attack of the wind demon and killed the Wuzong of the Wang Family in Kyoto. In this case, he had to fight hard, and in a short period of time, to kill one person first to avoid being attacked by the enemy before he had the capital to deal with.
Seeing Ji Fanbo kill him like a fate, Wuzong, the first-grade Wuzong of the Wang family in Kyoto, snorted coldly.
He waved his palms again, and the silver pieces merged into one, turning into a ten-zhang silver light, sweeping towards Ji Fan.
Seeing this, Ji Fan's eyes were full of cold killing intent. He held the bronze spear, flipped it in the air, and while evasive, he stabbed directly to the center of the eyebrows of this first-grade Wuzong.
At the moment when the piercing pierced, Ji Fan's body aura suddenly changed. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.
This is Ji Fan's ultimate move, mood attack.
Although Ji Fan has only comprehended such a move at present, this move has repeatedly helped him defeat the strong with the weak and kill the opponent in seconds.
Facing Ji Fan's move, the faces of the first-rank Wuzong and Fengmo changed at the same time. They were both Wuzong cultivation bases, and naturally they sensed the extraordinaryness of this move in an instant.
Especially the first-grade Wuzong of the Wang Family in Kyoto, he is Ji Fan's goal, and he feels the deepest. In his heart, a strong feeling of death is approaching.
This grade of Wu Zong did not dare to hide his clumsiness, the inside of his body burst out, his hands danced, forming a shield in front of him.
boom!
A loud noise came, Ji Fan's blow hit the shield.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, but it was less than a second.
The next moment, the shield is broken!
This shot of Ji Fan directly smashed the inner strength shield, and instantly pierced the chest of First Grade Wu Zong.
puff!
The first-grade Wuzong's expression changed drastically, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, and flew out. JrNovels.com
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