Chapter 1713 (1/2)

“father, I choose that person!”

Ming Yexue’s eyes are on the king of the Golden Jubilee. There is a faint blush on her beautiful little face. It is the performance of the mind intent to reach an incomparable level. Then she speaks and excites.

“Okay, go!” Xiao Fan nodded, said with a smile.

“kill!”

As soon as Xiao Fan’s voice came out, Ming Yexue couldn’t wait to go straight out, tenderly shouted, the sound is extremely hot fighting intent, and the figure is a step beyond the space between her and Jin Yuwang.

Then she went straight to the king of the Golden Jubilee, a sword cold light reflected Nine Provinces, sword qi vertical and horizontal eight hundred miles, the sword meant to break all around the mountain, shocking the entire Yunkong Academy, the owner of Yunkong City, and Jin Yuwang Start the peak war.

Looking at Ming Yexue, Xiao Fan chuckled and gave a silent chuckle, then he regained his gaze, and the dark voice disappeared completely.

But then!

“ang ——!”

Laughter, it will fall soon!

An inexplicable sound is like a whistling sound from the nine secluded, and it is like a shock from the Nine Heavens. It seems like the ancient magic sound, more like the sky’s screams, like the call of the gods, and the devil’s grief. Suddenly, everyone in the room was beaten up by the heart, one by one, the bloodline was sprayed, and the body trembled.

And this time!

The calm color of Xiao Fan’s face has also disappeared completely. Instead, it is the endless color between the eyebrows. Although his figure still looks a little thin, there is no special and eye-catching.

but!

From Xiao Fan’s thin body, there is a heavy pressure coming out, like a mean mountain, heavily pressed against everyone’s chest.

Then everyone who is pressing is struggling like a person who is about to die, but breathing is getting harder and harder, his heart is getting more and more desperate, the whole person is suffocating, and the body is one by one, all of them are soft, and no one can Really standing.

Even the gold lords, St. Elder and other high-level colleges and universities are no exception. They are all unable to fall down and can’t move. The expression is horrified, looking at towards Xiao Fan, and the mind is blank. At this moment, it has been lost for a short time. Thinking ability and conscious thinking.

“tread!”

Xiao Fan suddenly stepped out, and in the twinkling of an eye, all around was silent, as timed by the time, all the stunned characters and invincible hegemons above the history of Yunkong Academy in the sky were one of them. Stagnation.

Everything in front of me is like a solid oil painting. All people, all things, everything, are portrayed into it!

The core and protagonist of this painting is only one, Xiao Fan!

Next second!

Xiao Fan raises his hand, five fingers open, finger bone squeaking, like a thunder, the air between the fingers is turbulent, thousands of airflows are violently torn, like invisible vines entangled, and when the fist is fisted, the air suddenly bursts and continually collapses. Constantly dying.

“bang!”

A punch, bang!

Under Xiao Fan’s fist, Wang Ling Master, Lin Guan Master, and Li Wei Master’s three-person lore crashed down completely under the fist of Xiao Fan, and then turned into countless 璀璨Light spots, dissipate the Quartet.

But this is not over yet!

After a boxing of Wang Ling Master, Lin Guan Master, and Li Wei Master, the three-person squad of the lore, Xiao Fan’s boxing is not to be reduced by half, like a Changhong that tears the sky. Straight through.

“we…!”

Wang Ling Master, Lin Guan Master, Li Wei Master Three people looked at Xiao Fan, an unbeatable punch, all of which was a stiff body, and then the face showed helplessness and smile, and wanted to say something.

But their words have not been spoken yet, the figure is directly submerged by the Xiao Fan boxing, and then the whole person immediately collapsed, the body phantom immediately dissipated into numerous fragments, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.

Only the last half of the sighs that they finally said before they disappeared completely, echoed in the sky and passed into everyone’s ears.

“We can’t help the entire Yunkong Academy!”

Wang Ling Master, Lin Guan Master, Li Wei Master Three, disappeared!

On the human dragon monument, the marks and names of the three of them are also faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappear, as if they had never existed before.

“Zhuzu!”

There is a cloud-air college elder is the master of the Wang Ling Master, Lin Guan Master, Li Wei Master, the three generations of the discipline, all of them are passed down from generation to generation, and now they see that the three of them completely die, and there is no more in the world. The three of them immediately shed tears and cried.

But at this time!