"What?"
Seeing that his powerful and heavy blow was actually received by this young man in an understatement, the burly man was suddenly startled and wanted to withdraw his fist.
"Since you want to leave, then I'll give you a ride!" Jiang Fan groaned, not intending to let go of this opportunity. The power of "Four Gods' Martial Arts - Qinglong" exploded, directly pulling the burly man down to him. A punch containing spiritual power was thrown out, hitting the burly man's abdomen hard.
"puff!"
In an instant, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the burly man. His body was like a kite with broken strings. He was knocked off the cliff by Jiang Fan's punch. His life or death was uncertain!
After breaking through the Qi Refining Realm, Jiang Fan's strength has increased several times compared to before. With the blessing of the fifth-grade spiritual art "Four Gods Performing Martial Arts", ordinary warriors below the third level of the Qi Refining Realm will never be able to take his move.
Although this burly man was not weak in strength, the level of the spiritual arts he practiced was too low. In addition, he and Jiang Fan both belonged to the first level of Qi refining, so he was naturally vulnerable.
At this moment, standing aside, Qi Shan, who was originally full of arrogance, changed his face suddenly, his eyes were filled with horror, and he said in a voiceless voice: "You are actually a Qi Refining Realm warrior!"
"I heard that you want to keep my whole body?"
Jiang Fan glanced at Qi Shan indifferently and took out the Zhanfeng Sword from his back. A sharp sword intent spread out from the sword body.
Feeling the strong killing aura emanating from the Zhanfeng Sword, Qi Shan's heart trembled, and he threatened in a panic: "Boy, I am the son of Qi Hu, the leader of the Blood Roar Mercenary Group. If you dare to kill me, I will Father will definitely cut you into pieces!"
"Leave aside the fact that if I let you go, your bullshit father, who is a soldier and what kind of regiment, will find out. It seems that you have already said this kind of threat just now. Do you think I will be afraid?"
Jiang Fan smiled coldly and slowly approached Qi Shan. In a flash, the sword in his hand had already landed on Qi Shan's throat.
"No, don't kill me. I have a map here where I can find the Soul Tree. As long as you let me go, I will give you the map right away." Upon seeing this, Qi Shan immediately begged for mercy, his face full of fear, fearing that Jiang Fan would really will kill him.
"Sacred Soul Tree?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Shan in surprise.
The Soul Fruit is one of the main medicinal materials for refining the "Yin Yang Xuandan". It is said that ordinary people can prolong their life just by smelling it. If they eat one, it can enhance the power of the soul. When a warrior breaks through the realm, he has Excellent auxiliary effect, and this magical soul fruit comes from the soul tree.
"That's right, it's the divine soul tree that can bear divine soul fruit."
Seeing the murderous intent on Jiang Fan's face diminish, Qi Shan quickly added.
Jiang Fan thought for a moment, removed the sword from Qi Shan's neck, and said indifferently: "In that case, then give me the map, I won't kill you."
"Can you guarantee it? What if you go back on your word after I hand over the map?" Qishan asked tentatively.
"I'm not that kind of despicable and shameless person. I said I won't kill you if I don't kill you." Jiang Fan said in a firm tone, "Besides, do you still have a choice?"
Hearing this, Qi Shan cursed in his heart, and immediately took out a yellowed map, handed it to Jiang Fan, and said with a bit of resentment, "I hope you can fulfill your promise."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you if I say I won't." Jiang Fan smiled and reached out to take the map.
Seeing Jiang Fan take over his map, Qi Shan finally felt relieved and immediately took steps to walk down the mountain.
Damn boy, when I go back, I will definitely let my father destroy your whole family and make you regret living in this world! Mu Fan snorted coldly: "I will spare you this time. If you dare to do this next time, I will not forgive you lightly." After saying this, Mu Fan took back the long sword that was placed on Qinuo's neck.
Just when the two were about to brush against each other. "Humph, you're so stupid, Lieshan Leg!" Qinuo suddenly turned around and swept his leg towards Mu Fan.
A muffled sound of "Bang!" came out, and Mu Fan's body was kicked straight away. He rolled several times in the air and landed on the edge of the cliff in the distance. Blood spurted out and the rocks trembled.
"You, you, you!" Mu Fan, who was plotted against by Zino, felt sharp pain in his chest. He really didn't expect that Zino could be so insidious.
"Hahaha, what an idiot. A waste like you won't be able to survive even three days outside." Zino looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his laughter full of pride and arrogance.
"Let me take you on your way!" Qino directly picked up Mu Fan and squeezed his neck tightly.
A ferocious expression appeared on Zino's face as he said, "You have now learned the most important lesson in life, which is not to have any compassion for your enemies. Because your compassion will only get you into trouble."
Mu Fan reluctantly showed a ferocious smile.
"Hahaha, you can still laugh when you are about to die. I want to see how a loser who can't even awaken the Yuanling can fight with me?" Zino sneered, but in the next second.
Mu Fan exploded and concentrated all his energy on his right foot. He stepped hard on the cliff with a heavy foot. With a bang, the cliff shook violently. Qinuo was also shaken forward a few steps. In a moment, the cliff broke. . Mu Fan didn't know how to describe the joy in his heart. When the moment of death came, Mu Fan's potential truly exploded. He not only awakened the Yuanling, but also awakened the strongest defensive Yuanling at the Saint level, the Holy Xuanwu. !
Bang, a figure fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground in an instant, rolling up the surrounding sand. Blood immediately spattered and the body was reduced to a pulp. Mu Fan looked at Qino's body that had been reduced to a pulp, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. .
At this time, the sky changed drastically and became gradually gloomy, and the roar of thunder and lightning continued to echo in the valley.
Mu Fan looked up at the sky, with a look of worry on his face. The sky was getting darker and darker, and dark clouds kept gathering above. At first, it was just raindrops, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a downpour.
Mu Fan watched the heavy rain coming and frowned: "Damn it, it seems I can't go back today. No matter what, I'll find a place to hide first. Let's wait until the heavy rain stops before returning to the family."
But before walking a few steps, Mu Fan was shocked by the scene on the road in front of him. The white flowers were all filled with corpses, densely piled up. There were humans and soul beasts, and the skeletons of the soul beasts were close to each other. More than ten feet long, it was obvious that these spirit beasts were extremely powerful during their lifetime.
When Mu Fan saw the skeletons and found that the corpses of humans and soul beasts all had scratches from swords, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help being stunned.
