Chapter 7900： Passive fan
"Okay, since you're wholeheartedly looking for death, then I will fulfill you today!"
The young swordsman leapt forward, and directly rushed down the three generations of ghostly blades in the hands of the ring.
I saw that the young Silla young swordsman stepped towards Zhang Xiaofan in one step, awe-inspiring and arrogant.
This also made everyone present tremble, the young swordsman stared at Zhang Xiaofan coldly and said.
"Zhang Wutian, you are the most arrogant and arrogant Chinese cultivator I have ever seen. I hope you will eventually lose to my hands and even go to hell. You can be as arrogant as you are now!"
However, before waiting for the young swordsman to finish speaking, Zhang Xiaofan's figure suddenly moved at this moment.
Everyone present, they did not see how Zhang Xiaofan's figure changed.
When they came back to God again, Zhang Xiaofan appeared in front of the young swordsman with a playful smile.
I saw that Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand to buckle the throat of this young swordsman, 'Slap .... Slap .... Slap ...' Zhang Xiaofan's big mouths were fiercely drawn in this new Luo youth swordsman's face.
I saw that Silla had three generations of ghosts in his hands, but under the pressure of Zhang Xiaofan's absolute momentum, he couldn't do anything from start to finish.
As for Zhang Xiaofan, he did not have any polite meaning to start.
Even in front of the young swordsman in Silla, Zhang Xiaofan was swollen with a swollen nose and a slanted mouth, and the cheeks on the left and right were swollen into a bun. !
And a group of cultivators in the plain province, after seeing this scene in front of them, their jaws were almost shocked and almost fell.
Is this the battle between the genius and the cultivator? !
Why can't this fierce card go through, it's like a street scoundrel rogue fighting with each other, there is no rules, no routine.
Moreover, it can be seen that Zhang Xiaofan's move is also like bullying a honest honest man, which is completely unilateral in the big mouth of the young Swordsman in Silla, and the other party has no temper. .
As for the group of self-cultivators in the plain province, they initially thought that the battle in front of them should be a battle of the Heavenly King Mountain.
It's just that what they never thought was that such a funny scene would happen in the end? What happened in this event really fell through their eyes!
"Her son, how dare you!"
After seeing this scene, he was still on the rooftop, surrounded by his hands, a pair of Silla middle-aged swordsmen who were immersed in the battle, and he was stunned after seeing this scene in front of him. angry.
You know, the one under the roof is the most proud under his door, and is also his personal disciple. Nowadays, under the light of day and grandeur, he buckled his neck and started to draw large bows left and right like a small chicken. Mouth.
Even, his self-satisfied student didn't even have the most basic counterattack power before Zhang Xiaofan's Manchu, and could only passively fan.
The young swordsman leapt forward, and directly rushed down the three generations of ghostly blades in the hands of the ring.
I saw that the young Silla young swordsman stepped towards Zhang Xiaofan in one step, awe-inspiring and arrogant.
This also made everyone present tremble, the young swordsman stared at Zhang Xiaofan coldly and said.
"Zhang Wutian, you are the most arrogant and arrogant Chinese cultivator I have ever seen. I hope you will eventually lose to my hands and even go to hell. You can be as arrogant as you are now!"
However, before waiting for the young swordsman to finish speaking, Zhang Xiaofan's figure suddenly moved at this moment.
Everyone present, they did not see how Zhang Xiaofan's figure changed.
When they came back to God again, Zhang Xiaofan appeared in front of the young swordsman with a playful smile.
I saw that Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand to buckle the throat of this young swordsman, 'Slap .... Slap .... Slap ...' Zhang Xiaofan's big mouths were fiercely drawn in this new Luo youth swordsman's face.
I saw that Silla had three generations of ghosts in his hands, but under the pressure of Zhang Xiaofan's absolute momentum, he couldn't do anything from start to finish.
As for Zhang Xiaofan, he did not have any polite meaning to start.
Even in front of the young swordsman in Silla, Zhang Xiaofan was swollen with a swollen nose and a slanted mouth, and the cheeks on the left and right were swollen into a bun. !
And a group of cultivators in the plain province, after seeing this scene in front of them, their jaws were almost shocked and almost fell.
Is this the battle between the genius and the cultivator? !
Why can't this fierce card go through, it's like a street scoundrel rogue fighting with each other, there is no rules, no routine.
Moreover, it can be seen that Zhang Xiaofan's move is also like bullying a honest honest man, which is completely unilateral in the big mouth of the young Swordsman in Silla, and the other party has no temper. .
As for the group of self-cultivators in the plain province, they initially thought that the battle in front of them should be a battle of the Heavenly King Mountain.
It's just that what they never thought was that such a funny scene would happen in the end? What happened in this event really fell through their eyes!
"Her son, how dare you!"
After seeing this scene, he was still on the rooftop, surrounded by his hands, a pair of Silla middle-aged swordsmen who were immersed in the battle, and he was stunned after seeing this scene in front of him. angry.
You know, the one under the roof is the most proud under his door, and is also his personal disciple. Nowadays, under the light of day and grandeur, he buckled his neck and started to draw large bows left and right like a small chicken. Mouth.
Even, his self-satisfied student didn't even have the most basic counterattack power before Zhang Xiaofan's Manchu, and could only passively fan.
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