Chapter 159 (1/2)

“The obstacles, let the old man die!”

The micro-fat gray robe old man reveals the dawn, the whole person is like a arhat, the sky’s palm is instantly shrouded in the face of Xiao Fan, the sharp killing intent overflows, the strong breath is like the waves moving toward all around .

“One of the top ten schools of Buddhism, Luohan Fumo, amazing!”

Someone in the crowd couldn’t help but whisper.

Xiao Fan indifferently looked at the micro-fat gray robe old man who had already arrived, standing still in the same place, just looking up a hand, then slammed up and slammed out!

“pa!”

The crisp sound of the sound, the micro-fat gray robe old man’s sky palm suddenly disappeared, and his whole person is like a raging elephant to face the face, and crashed backwards.

“bang!”

The micro-fat gray robe old man The whole person suddenly smashed the wall of a house next to the street, the smoke rose, and the broken stone hua la fell to the ground.

Moreover, the rest of the situation has not disappeared, the micro fat gray robe old man smashed two walls, directly hit the house through a through, and finally stopped on another street.

The other street people were exclaimed one by one and did not understand what happened.

“what?”

Seeing this scene, the white-browed old man, another gray robe old man and the black clothed middle-aged are suddenly Pupils shrank.

one strike!

Just one hit!

Just took a Heavenly Grade warrior!

This strength…!

“Roll over, die!”

Xiao Fan shouted, the sound sounded like a thunder in the ears of everyone, he took a step, the ground suddenly trembled, let the people on the ground shake a little!

“xiu!”

The faint gray robe, who was still on the other street, suddenly flew back along the big hole that had just been shattered. The ‘噗通’ crouched in front of Xiao Fan and couldn’t move.

“Don’t you let Lao Tzu give you an apology? Then you first give XikoX a head to the old man!” Xiao Fan screamed, and the big hand stretched out, directly on the head of the micro fat gray robe.

“peng!”

The slightly fat gray robe’s head suddenly slammed on the ground, making a dull impact sound.

“Aaah -!” This gimmick, micro fat gray robe screaming suddenly, madly yelled in his mouth, “little beast, you dare to humiliate me in public, humiliate us Heavenly Dragon Temple, I want to kill you I must kill you…!”

“Kill me? Do your spring and autumn dreams! Let’s finish the 108 heads for Laozi, and then I will kill you directly!” Xiao Fan’s face is full of sly and sloppy colors, and his men’s hands are hard, micro Fat gray robe old man hit the ground again, once again making a dull sound.

Looking at this scene, all around, no one is talking, everyone is shocked, the mouth is wide open, and I can’t think of it in front of me, and I have never seen it before!

Heavenly Dragon Temple, Heavenly Grade Warrior, Dragon Master is actually being stunned by his head in public!

This, really can not use language to describe the mood of everyone at this time!

In addition to shock or shock, in addition to stunned, even thinking at this moment is still!