At this time, a quasi-sage old man jumped out and said angrily: "Son, did you rob me?"

Everyone was surprised, why is there still something going on?

Ning Fan said innocently: "Senior, you have wronged us. Back then, we were just people in the realm of visions. You are a quasi-sage. If you spit on us, we will die. How can you rob you?"

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"That's right, even if we are lawless, we don't dare to attack a quasi-sage."

The old man didn't know what to say. This matter had always troubled him, but when he thought about it, it was right. It was impossible to rob a quasi-sage powerhouse in the visionary realm.

Now everyone understands that bandits looted the disciples of various major forces some time ago, and it was probably Ning Fan and a few others who did it.

"Damn, this kid is a disaster."

"Hiss..." Everyone took a deep breath and advised their disciples to avoid Ning Fan and others in the future to avoid being robbed.

After a while, a golden light flew from the west, and a strong western man holding a golden spear stood in the void like a god.

He smiled and said: "I am Paul from the Celtic civilization. Who among you in the East dares to fight with me?"

Ning Fan wanted to kill a sacrificial flag, but Ye Lan next to him said: "Xiao Fan, just leave this person to me. I will kill him within ten punches."

"careful!"

In fact, Ye Lan has inherited the ancient Ye family, and there is no need to question its strength. You must know that the ancient Ye family is a family that even many forces are jealous of.

Ye Lan rushed out, and the two started fighting without saying a word.

boom!!!

I saw Ye Lan wearing the Black God Armor, punching out, the void was shaking, making people sigh and marvel.

The opponent's golden spear came across the sky, and the terrifying energy wave was overwhelming, but in the face of Ye Lan's Tiangang Fist, it instantly collapsed.

boom!!!

This is a life and death battle. Ye Lan strikes with all his strength, with endless fist power. His fists are like dragons and tigers, with thirty-six times the fighting power. Under the overwhelming power, Paul has no strength to fight back. He is beaten by one punch.

There was a banging sound coming from the body.

With the last punch, the golden spear broke and blood spurted out of the mouth.

Ye Lan's face was cold, and he punched out decisively with his tenth punch. The terrifying force instantly shattered the opponent's armor, and his body was torn into pieces, splattering blood into the void.

"He is worthy of being a descendant of the ancient Ye family. It's so terrifying. He killed a strong man of the fourth level of Immortal Stage with ten punches."

The pupils of the strong men in the West shrank. Although they were the weakest among those who were going to fight, they would not be beaten to death by ten punches. Moreover, the strong men at the level of God King could see that the girl in the East was only the third level of Sendai.

Cultivation.

Ye Lan said: "Who else?"

A blond man in the West smiled and came out of a golden carriage, with a sun surrounding his head. He was obviously a descendant of the Celtic sun god.

He turned into a blazing sun and ran straight to the battlefield. He put his hands on his back, looked down at Ye Lan from a high place, and said: "You humble slave from the East, I will give you a chance to declare your allegiance to this god and become my slave."

"There's so much nonsense!" Ye Lan said nothing, and developed a terrifying fist intention.

Six terrifying black holes have formed and are devouring the vitality of the surrounding world. No one dares to approach for fear that they will be sucked in.

This is of course Ning Fan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. Ye Lan is her own, and good techniques will naturally be handed over to her.
Chapter completed!