Chapter 3553

Qin Rou's face was a little pale when she heard this.

Although she also disliked Wang Fanxiu for being too weak, she didn't want to continue to follow Wang Fan.

However, in this case, she must not be sent out by Wang Fan.

Otherwise, those arrogant not only won't appreciate her, but also humiliate her with despicable means to humiliate Wang Fan.

In that case, Qin Rou will not only be favored by Tianjiao, but also become a laughingstock, or even a real humble slave.

When Wang Fan heard the strange voice, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, and a touch of cold appeared in his eyes.

He turned to see a friar in blue came out of the crowd.

This man is very handsome, but there is a touch of evil on his body, which gives people a very strange feeling.

His eyes were also fixed on Wang Fan, with a faint smile on his face.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this man's cultivation is only the peak of the Immortal King.

However, the breath that emerged from him was more than immortal. Even if compared with the general xianzun second floor, it is only strong.

"Who are you?" Wang Fan looked at the strange young man and asked faintly.

The young man grinned, "I don't know if brother Wang has ever heard of it."

Can't you?

When the friars around heard the name, they all gasped.

"Can't it be that the legendary fairy king is the number one on the list?"

"It seems that it should be him. I didn't expect that he would also be here."

"According to the rumor, there is no way that he has ever killed several second tier immortals or even one third tier immortals. It can be said that he is extremely evil."

"Haha, it's interesting. Don't collide with Wang Fan. There will be a big war. I don't know if Wang Fan dares to fight. I've heard many times that Wang fan should be the number one on the list of immortals. "

Many monks talked about it one after another, all of which showed a look of schadenfreude.

In the past, when Wang Fan faced the immortal monk, he was very cowardly, which made them look down on him.

Now they want to see, in the face of the same level of Mo can not, Wang Fan dare to tit for tat.

Monk xianzun oppressed Wang Fan with his accomplishments. Wang Fan's forbearance can be said to be a monk of the same level as Wang Fan.

If Wang fan can't even be afraid, it will really be disgraced.

Wang Fan looked at Mo Neng and nodded, "I haven't heard of it before, but now, I've heard of it."

Mo can't hear Wang Fan's words. A sense of obliteration sprang up in his eyes, but he soon covered it up.

He pointed to Qin Rou behind Wang Fan and said, "it doesn't matter if I haven't heard of it. Now I just want to know that I have a crush on the fairy behind you. I don't know if I can give it to me?"

Wang Fan shook his head, "of course not."

Boom!

Wang Fan's voice fell down, and a surprising momentum suddenly emerged.

The momentum was like a halo, surging out from all parts of his body and oppressing the friars around him.

Many of the monks on the first and second floors of xianzun endured the impact of the momentum and stepped back a few steps involuntarily.

When they stabilized, their faces were very pale.

Mo can't be worthy of being Mo can't be worthy of being the first strong person in the list of immortals. It's really terrible.

Momentum alone can force them to retreat. It can be imagined that even if they fight, they will never be their rivals.

If you can't break through to the immortal realm, I'm afraid it's enough to kill them easily.

In an instant, Mo can't seem to have incarnated into a God, hanging in the air, looking down at Wang Fan.

He said coldly, "what if I want her?"

Words fall, he does not wait for Wang Fan to respond at all, the right hand grabs forward.

Boom.

The endless immortal yuan around him has become a huge dragon claw fingerprint in a moment, and directly grabs Qin rou.

"Thunderbolt dragon claw hand?"

Looking at this scene, many people were surprised and recognized this skill.

You know, this is not an ordinary handprint condensed by Xianyuan, but a top martial art, thunderbolt dragon claw.

His power is many times greater than that of the fingerprints condensed by Xianyuan.

The speed of the dragon claw hand is very fast, and it makes a hissing sound in the air. Where it passes, the space is like a water pattern. It splits from the middle, overflows three sides, and soon approaches Qin rou.

Qin Rou felt the huge pressure, her face was pale, and her body was trembling.Although her cultivation has reached the second level of immortal, her immortal realm, under the pressure of the dragon claw hand, is nothing but empty and fragile.

She even felt as if she was facing an ancient dragon. It was very difficult even to move her finger.

"Go away!"

Wang Fan had a cool look in his eyes. He didn't say a word of nonsense. His body rose up straight into the sky and hit the dragon claw hand with one punch.

He has been tolerating as much as possible, but the other party has to force again and again. Wang Fan has no choice but to do it.

Boom!

A deep explosion, Wang Fan's fist fell on the dragon claw hand.

Compared with the dragon claw hand, his fist is like a grain of rice, but the power of his fist makes everyone feel frightened.

In the shocked eyes of the people, the awe inspiring dragon claw hand broke in an instant and disappeared as a light spot.

Circle after circle of energy is the formation of a vortex, raging out at a very fast speed, surging on the monks and spirit flowers who can't dodge.

In a flash, the friar vomited blood and turned the spirit flower into debris.

Mo can't look at this scene, his face can't help changing slightly, and his heart is in a strong shock.

He never thought that Wang Fan would destroy his thunderbolt dragon claw hand with just a random fist without using his martial arts skills.

"No!"

Suddenly, Mo couldn't feel the danger. He turned into a shadow and quickly flew back, but it was a step too late.

I saw that Wang Fan had already appeared in front of him like a deity, and then he went out with another blow.

"If you want to leave now, don't you think it's too late? You'll give me a punch, too."

With Wang Fan's indifferent and heartless voice.

Boom!

His fist fell on Mo again.

Whoa!

This time, Mo can't directly eject a few mouthfuls of blood, and fly backwards in a mess.

Wow.

He knocked over several monks in a row, then fell to the ground heavily, coughing up blood.

His chest, has completely collapsed down, the bones do not know how many broken.

Looking at this scene, the monks at the scene all contracted their pupils and fell into silence.

Especially those xianzun one and xianzun two, they can't help breathing, heart trembling.

Is this the real strength of Wang Fan?