Chapter 1402

Qingdu city.

By this time, it's already blown up.

Even hundreds of miles away, those powerful ancient warriors still clearly felt the terrible fluctuation on the deep mountain.

"Who is fighting with such a terrible wave?"

"Is it Feng Xiaomo and that boy?"

"How is that possible? How much strength does that boy have? How can he force Feng Xiaomo to this step? What's more, even Feng Xiaomo can't make such a terrible fluctuation? "

"Is it difficult to be an expert on the mountain?"

"I think it's very possible that guwudabi will be held soon, and many old monsters will appear. Maybe some old monsters with strange personalities will stay on that mountain."

"Anyway, go and have a look first."

All the ancient warriors talked about it one after another, and then in groups of three or five, they immediately ran towards the mountain.

Even those who had fallen asleep got up from their beds and ran to the mountains. They all want to know who actually made such a terrible fluctuation.

In a humble house, Gao Mingyang is also aware of the fluctuation, and his heart can't help shaking.

After he left the auction house, he hid in the house and did not dare to go out.

Let alone his own manor, even the famous hotel, he did not dare to go back.

Not only that, he also called his relatives and friends to let them leave the capital.

Gao Mingyang has learned from others that Wang Fan has escaped into the deep mountain, so now he feels the terrible wave, so he is very nervous.

But he knew that he could only be anxious, but there was no way.

Even in the past, he couldn't help Wang Fan. He just died. Any ancient warrior can easily slap him to death.

Countless ancient warriors rushed to the mountain and soon got to the deep mountain. When they saw the huge hole which was blasted out by the mountain climbing seal, their scalp became numb.

The destructive power of such terror is no longer what the strong can do. Only those who are in the position of military can do it.

After getting rid of the nine levels, there is the status realm, which is also divided into nine levels. One level is the base, and nine levels are the most important.

As far as they know, except for the one in nantianfu, there is no warrior in the secular world. The most powerful one is to get off the nine levels and enter the status realm with half a foot at most.

Of course, they don't know whether the mysterious burning sun sect has the status of Jingwu.

All those who appear here are shocked and dignified.

I can't believe this.

"There seems to be someone over there." At the moment when all the ancient warriors were shocked, a voice suddenly came out, and immediately several people rushed over.

After they ran over, they immediately saw a figure who could not distinguish the original appearance.

The man's whole body was covered with blood and flesh, and his clothes had been broken into pieces and stuck with the blood and flesh.

It's just that the man didn't die, and he was breathing.

"He is Feng, Feng Xiaomo!" Soon someone recognized the person in front of him by his physical features.

It's just that they don't recognize Feng Xiaomo. Fortunately, they are even more shocked when they recognize Feng Xiaomo.

Everyone knows that Feng Xiaomo is the strong one who takes off the ninth floor. But now, Feng Xiaomo, who takes off the ninth floor, is dying.

Doesn't it mean that Feng Xiaomo didn't perform the previous terrorist attack?

But since it's not Feng Xiaomo, who will it be?

Is it the young man who bid with Feng Xiaomo at the auction?

Think of here, numerous ancient martial arts people can't help but feel numb for a while.

How could it be?

"Cough." Two light coughs suddenly interrupted people's thoughts. They turned to see that Feng Xiaomo coughed powerlessly.

"Brother Feng, what's the matter? What happened to you? Who hurt you like this?"

An old man, who was also on the ninth floor of Defan, immediately moved forward, injecting aura into Feng Xiaomo's body to stabilize his injury, and asked eagerly.

This person and Feng Xiaomo's strength is not much different. Since the other party can seriously hurt Feng Xiaomo, it means that he can also seriously hurt him, so he has to care.

"Yes, it's that young boy. His strength is only six levels, but his martial arts skills are extremely against heaven. He hurt me badly."

"With this strength and the skill against heaven, we will definitely be the champion of this ancient martial arts contest."

"Now that he is seriously injured and has escaped into the mountains, I suggest that we should catch up and never suffer from it."

"Otherwise, once he takes advantage of the bloody three flowers to recover his strength and control the gang thunder fist, I think no one will be his opponent any more."Feng Xiaomo raised his head, bit his teeth and said intermittently.

Now he has a fear, even fear, of Wang Fan, so he must use other people to eradicate Wang Fan.

Of course, what he said is true. With Wang Fan's strength and the mountain climbing seal, few people can help Wang Fan.

As for the strength of Wang Fan's six layers, he felt it when they were fighting.

"What, is it really him?"

"How is that possible?"

"My God

Listening to Feng Xiaomo's words, everyone was surprised.

He is only six layers away from the ordinary. With his martial arts skills, he can achieve the destructive power no less than those who are in the position of martial arts, and hurt Feng Xiaomo. They have to pay attention to this.

The younger generation of the family who have no hope of winning the championship are OK. Although they are shocked, they don't have the intention to pursue Wang Fan. But those younger generation who are expected to win the championship can't help thinking carefully.

They are all for their younger generation to win the championship, but now they have a strong opponent who can easily kill their younger generation, which they absolutely do not allow.

"Thank you for reminding me, brother Feng. I'll come when I go down." Without hesitation, the strong man of the ninth floor immediately flashed to the direction of Feng Xiaomo's finger.

"I'll meet the young man, too."

"I'll go too."

"And me!"

With this person's voice, and a few breath is not weak with the response, have jumped into the jungle, looking for the trace of Wang Fan.

Many of the eight or nine strong men who have escaped from the world are searching for Wang Fan. The battle is terrible!

Feng Xiaomo looked at the scene and couldn't help laughing.

Wang Fan, will die!

"Elder martial sister, these people are really not things. It's shameless to see that people are threatened and want to kill people."

In the distance, two graceful women with gauze scarves stood together.

They have been looking at this scene coldly, without speaking.

It was not until the strong men who broke away from the eight or nine stories went deep into the mountain that the slightly petite woman could not help saying.

Listening to her voice, the slightly tall woman quickly said, "Xiaoyu, don't talk."

"This time, we just follow the elder master to see the world. Don't be fussy. We can't get anyone here. "

That stature slightly short woman listens to this words, quickly vomited sweet tongue, shut up.

If Wang fan is here, you can tell from her voice that the tall woman is Ye Xiaowu!