Chapter 2927

"You finally came out. I thought you were going to stay in the immortal's room for a lifetime." Just as Wang Fan came out of the immortal refining room, a voice of anger came.

Wang Fan looked up and immediately saw two young people.

The young leader wore a black robe, and his temperament was extremely cold. His body was even more frightening, and his strength was obviously terrible.

Wang Fan, the man behind him, knew Peng Yuan, who had been robbed before but failed to rob Wang Fan.

The person who spoke was Peng Yuan.

At this time, he is looking at Wang Fan with a venomous face, and his eyes are full of undisguised killing intention.

Obviously, this guy is not willing to find someone to revenge.

"The tortoise shrinks in the immortal refining room all his life?" Wang Fan looked at Peng Yuan and sneered scornfully, "do you think it's necessary for me to shrink in the immortal refining room for a lifetime?"

"Peng, it seems that you are really stubborn. What, are you ready to have your other arm cut off? "

Wang Fan's voice was cold and emotionless.

He has no grudge against Peng Yuan, but Peng Yuan even wants to rob him of his resources, and he does it directly.

He has spared the guy once. Now, since the guy comes again, he will not be polite.

"You." Peng Yuan heard Wang Fan's words, his face became extremely ugly in an instant, and his killing intention was even more surging.

This son of a bitch is so arrogant that he even wants to cut off his other arm.

Just as he said a word, he was interrupted by the young man in front of him, "don't you think you are too arrogant?"

The young man looked at Wang Fan coldly, but his tone was very calm. That calm tone, obviously did not put Wang Fan in the eye.

"Who are you? I'm arrogant. It's none of your business?" Wang Fan did not give each other face at all, but said impolitely.

This guy is obviously coming for Peng Yuan. Naturally, he doesn't need to be polite.

After all, his position is doomed. No matter how polite he is, nothing can be changed.

"Yes, I have courage. In Liuzhou college, it's rare for people to dare to talk to me like this. "

Hearing Wang Fan's words, the young man's eyes narrowed and said calmly.

However, when he was talking, he suddenly burst out with a sharp killing intention.

The intention of killing was overwhelming, just like the essence, which was close to Wang Fan.

"Blood devil?" Wang Fan laughed, "it's something I haven't heard of."

Boom!

Wang Fan's voice fell, and the blood devil's violent momentum suddenly burst open. Immediately, he stepped forward and hit Wang Fan directly.

The roaring sound came out, and the blood devil's fist directly tore the air, as if the whole space would be blasted, and the momentum was terrible.

Seeing this scene, Peng Yuan retreated a little distance and laughed ferociously, "elder martial brother, if he dares to break my arm, I will abolish his cultivation!"

His voice is extremely crazy, exhausted hiss in the bottom.

When Wang Fan heard this, he saw a killing opportunity in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he directly killed the blood devil.

He poked out the palm of his hand, tearing out the terrible power, and directly aimed at the blood devil's fist, without the slightest retreat.

Emperor level martial arts, kaitianzhang!

It seems to tear everything apart and create a new world.

Just for a moment, their fists had crossed in the air.

The rumbling sound came out, the fury of the air burst out in mid air, and the terrible energy storm began to overflow.

Under the palm of Kaitian, the blood devil only felt a vast force of terror into his body.

The next second, with a click, his right arm was crushed, and the whole person flew out.

"Ah."

A scream, the blood devil's body hit the wall, and fell to the ground, miserable.

The space is quiet and the scene is dead.

Not far away Peng Yuan is staring at this scene, can't believe his eyes.

Elder martial brother, the blood devil was defeated by the second?

You know, the blood devil is Tianjiao, the sixth floor demon in Wudi palace. He is much more powerful than Peng Yuan.

How can the blood devil be defeated and why?

At this time, Wang Fan's eyes had turned and fell on Peng Yuan coldly, "you just said that you want to abolish my cultivation?"

His voice is as cold as the frost of Jiuyou.

Peng Yuan couldn't help grunting in his throat, and immediately said in panic, "no, no, you heard wrong, you must have heard wrong."

As he spoke, his body began to retreat.

Are you kidding? Even the elder martial brother's blood devil is defeated by Wang Fan. He still wants to abolish Wang Fan Xiuwei. Is that a dream?

At this time, he just wanted to escape. The farther he escaped, the better. He even couldn't care about his elder martial brother's blood devil."Peng Yuan, I've given you a chance. Since you don't know your own interests, don't blame me for being rude."

"But don't worry. I'm not as evil-hearted as you. I won't waste your cultivation. I'll only break your other arm."

Wang Fan says, the right hand once grasps, then already grasped the shadow knife.

Shadow knife across the sky, breathes the dazzling cold, is to make Peng Yuan's soul.

"You can't do it, you can't do it. I already know I'm wrong. Can't I apologize? I still have some resources. I'm willing to give them to you. I just want you to let me go. "

Peng Yuan trembled in horror and began to beg for mercy.

At this moment, the so-called dignity, the so-called hatred, has turned into nothing, he just wanted to be able to leave safely.

"You think I want your little things. Since some things have been done, they have to pay a price."

However, Wang Fan did not give him a chance at all. In the middle of his speech, the shadow knife in his hand had been sacrificed.

The bright sword flashed by. With a puff, Peng Yuan's other arm had been cut off.

At the moment, his arms are abandoned. Although Peng Yuan is not a complete loser, he is not much different.

"You do it yourself. If there is a third time, you know the consequences." After Wang Fan cut off Peng Yuan's arm, he left a cold word and immediately turned to leave.

"What's your name and which Imperial Palace you belong to." Just, Wang Fan just walked two steps, the voice of blood devil is suddenly spread out.

The blood devil looked at Wang Fan with a very complicated look.

He never thought that he would be defeated by such an unknown figure as Wang Fan, and his arm would be abandoned.

You know, his blood devil is a genius of the sixth floor of Wudi palace. Even if the whole college can easily surpass his students, there are not many. At least, he's seen all of them.

However, he never met Wang Fan.

"Want revenge?" Wang Fan looked at the blood devil with only sarcasm in his eyes.

Just when he was going to tell the blood devil his name and the palace where he was, a shadow rushed over.

"Elder martial brother Wang Fan, you have come out at last. The people of Jiandi Palace are looking for you in the whole college. Even now they are blocked at the gate of Daodi palace."

The voice had arrived before the figure arrived.

Wang Fan listened to this, but his face suddenly became gloomy.

Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, he was able to guess.

"Jiang Hu, elder martial brother, don't worry. Speak slowly." Wang Fanqiang held back his uneasiness and anger and said plainly to the visitors.

It turns out that this person is no other than Jiang Hu, who is known as the smiling tiger.

Wang Fan did not expect that he would come to report to himself.