Facing Jiang Zilong's reprimand, Meng Fan just glanced at this guy silently.
"Those who know the alchemy hall's formations have long since fallen. I want to get this crimson fire, tell me, how can I get it without destroying the alchemy hall?"
After hearing what Meng Fan said so confidently, Jiang Zilong immediately gave up.
But between the lines of these words, there are all kinds of unreasonable truths revealed, which are simply ridiculous.
"Zhou Yan, you are not a fire cultivator. Why do you insist on taking this Crimson Flame Earth Fire? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will never give up!" It's not Jiang Zilong who is so idle that he insists on finding Meng Fan. Trouble.
If a room in your home was torn down for no reason, you would be angry and would definitely settle the score with the other party.
"Okay, I'll give you an explanation." Seeing Jiang Zilong chattering incessantly, Meng Fan decided to reason with him.
He is not an unreasonable person.
As for what to say, Meng Fan already had an idea in his mind.
Big fists are the biggest truth.
The Sky Mark Sword and the Sky Mark Sword crossed each other and stood above Jiang Zilong's head, exuding a sharp and sharp aura, like a guillotine.
"Since you have any objections, then take out your Blood Dragon Spear and fight me. This is my explanation to you. As for who lives and who dies, everyone depends on their own abilities!" Meng Fan said to Jiang Zilong in a cold tone.
This immediately made Jiang Zilong frown and glance at Meng Fan in surprise.
In his opinion, Zhou Yan was not such a hot-tempered person before, and he would start a war with others if he disagreed.
unless……
Unless this guy's physical body is much stronger than them, so he has this confidence and doesn't take them seriously.
Jiang Zilong could indeed see some disdain in Meng Fan's eyes.
Why?
Zhou Yanduoshe's physical body was clearly the weakest among the four of them.
Is there something special about this body that makes him unable to help but expand?
"Since you are so confident, let me discuss with you." Jiang Zilong said to Meng Fan. He was indeed a little curious and wanted to test it out.
"But there is no need to use the Blood Dragon Spear. You should also put away your Skymark Sword. You know very well that our weapons are only used to restrain each other and cannot hurt each other at all!"
Meng Fan nodded and put away the Skymark Sword and Skymark Knife.
Tianhen Sword Tianhen Sword, although it seems to be two immortal weapons, in fact it can only be regarded as one.
Because this sword belongs to a set, just a set of immortal weapons.
"I want to see why you have so much confidence in your body, yet you don't take me seriously at all!" Jiang Zilong's face was full of displeasure, and he was bound to teach Meng Fan a lesson.
Only dogs would do things like tearing down a house, and today he was going to beat Meng Fan as if he were a dog!
Meng Fan didn't say anything else. In fact, this discussion was very necessary.
Yang Feng had just been convinced by him, but Jiang Zilong and Hu Tao didn't know that he really needed to show his strength in front of these two people.
In this way, it will be easier to handle the two of them later.
Otherwise, these two would not know what is good or bad, and would always come in front of me to complain. Wouldn't they be causing trouble for themselves?
The most important thing is that he had originally planned to accept these people as his "little brothers" in the future, so he had to establish his eldest brother's card today.
Otherwise, it will be even harder for them to be convinced in the future!
"Sword!" Meng Fan looked at Jiang Zilong and spit out the word sword.
The next second, a huge sword energy was generated in the void.
This is a tangible sword energy. At first glance, it looks like a real sword, lifelike.
There is a kind of compulsion to follow the rules, but in essence it is still just a sword energy.
It's just that this sword energy is not ordinary. Meng Fan poured the power of the sword soul level into this sword energy.
To be honest, Meng Fan was still curious and looking forward to the strength of Jiang Zilong's body.
Li Yulan and Zhao Beichuan had competed before, and Meng Fan was very clear about the strength of these two people.
But Gu Yefei never made a move from beginning to end, and the name of Longyuan Holy Land was still a bit bluffing. After all, the huge Shushan Sword Sect had to stay humble in front of Longyuan Holy Land.
As a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, Meng Fan was really unconvinced.
He wanted to see if this disciple of Longyuan Holy Land was worthy of his name?
Even if the Shushan Sword Sect is really inferior to the Longyuan Holy Land, I, a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, will definitely not be inferior to the geniuses of the Longyuan Holy Land!
"Sword soul?" Jiang Zilong glanced at Meng Fan, his eyes slightly solemn, and his tone also had a hint of surprise.
In his opinion, Zhou Yanduos body's cultivation level was one level lower than his own, but it turned out that he was able to cultivate a sword?
This week Yan really found a treasure. This kind of body is simply a monster-level genius, which is rare in thousands of years.
To be met by Zhou Yan?
What a piece of shit luck!
"No wonder you are so confident and arrogant that you don't take us seriously, even Hu Tao?
Your nouveau riche mentality is simply shameful.
Don’t forget others who only want to be rich and noble. Once you become rich, you will trample others under your feet, and even abandon your wife who is a loser! "
Jiang Zilong's words not only made Meng Fan very unhappy, but also Hu Tao beside him couldn't help but get angry.
"Jiang Zilong, what the hell are you talking about! Who do you think is the wife of the wretched? Do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?" Hutao said to Jiang Zilong with a curse.
This... Jiang Zilong suddenly felt embarrassed. He accidentally offended both of them.
Meng Fan didn't have a bad temper like Hu Tao. When faced with Jiang Zilong's provocation, he said nothing in response and silently endured the criticism.
With a thought, he slashed down the sword hanging above Jiang Zilong's head.
And he slashed directly at Jiang Zilong's head without any mercy.
If this sword is really effective, with the strength of Jiang Zilong's current physical body, there is a high probability that it will directly kill all the souls. The dead will not be able to die anymore, completely disappear into smoke, and the soul will be scattered!
But it's not hopeless, after all, the Resurrection Pill in Meng Fan's body can save him.
Unfortunately, Meng Fan would probably not be very good at saving the people he killed.
"Zhou Yan, are you serious? This is too much!" Jiang Zilong roared.
At the same time, a blood-red spear appeared out of thin air above his head. The tip of the spear stirred, directly shattering Meng Fan's sword soul.
He broke his promise. He just said not to take out the fairy weapon, but now he has no choice but to take it out.
Jiang Zilong looked at Meng Fan with lingering fear, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were very dissatisfied and angry.
This is going to put him to death, if he didn't take out the blood dragon gun in time just now...
Really gonna die!
