Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

"What's the situation? He actually cracked Feng Lei's Eighteen Swords?"

"how can that be?"

"Her evildoer, absolutely an evildoer!"

There were all kinds of incredible sounds from the stage of life and death, especially the female disciple who had secretly promised Mo Baifang just now. At this moment, it was an expression of an ordinary person seeing a ghost.

"I thought Baihutang's eighteen wind and thunder swords were so powerful, it turned out to be just a vain name." Xu Fan sneered, "You have already made a move. I have given you a chance. Let's see how Laozi kills you."

Mo Bai's face was blue and white, Xu Fan's words were not just hitting him in the face, but also the entire Baihutang's face. He hadn't recovered yet, Xu Fan had already deceived his body, and he directly drew the black tiger's heart, digging out the muscles of his chest, bloody.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"

Mo Bai was completely mad, holding the Pure Yang sword in chaos, criss-crossing sword aura raging on the stage of life and death, but Xu Fan floated behind Mo Bai like a smoke, making strange moves with his left hand, grabbing, slapped, smashed, bumped, Flick, a few movements all fell on Mo Bai's back in an instant, dazzling everyone in the audience.

boom! Bang...

After a loud noise, Mo Bai's back looked like a cat with a face, with shocking scars, and even the bones were exposed.

"How do you feel?" Xu Fan teased, and kicked Mo Bai's lower back. Mo Bai immediately fell a dog to eat shit, his mouth was in close contact with the life and death platform, and his teeth were broken and blood flowed wildly.

"Ah... Brother Mo Bai..."

"Senior Brother Mo Bai, stand up soon..."

There were two female disciples who admired Mo Bai. Seeing Mo Bai so embarrassed, Hua Rong was so frightened that she screamed constantly, as if they were being beaten.

"I'm going!" Xu Fan vaguely heard the female disciple's scream, and couldn't help but yell in his heart. A despicable villain like Mo Bai was so damned, God was blind, no, it was those two. A female disciple was blind.

"I want your life!" Mo Bai staggered to his feet, slashing and hacking at Xu Fan while holding the Chunyang sword, completely losing his mind.

Even if he wanted to, he always felt that he was superior, and now he was beaten by a broken dantian waste under the eyes of everyone. How could he be able to bear such a blow, it is not strange if he is not going crazy.

Facing the maddened Mo Bai, Xu Fan sneered in his heart. He just wanted to hit Mo Bai's arrogant self-esteem severely and kick him off the high platform.

Xu Fan kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person bounced up, and immediately used the eagle in the hundred birds scroll to pecking the snake. The figure is like a vigorous eagle, his left hand turned into an eagle beak, and he bit Mo Bai's right arm and moved upward Pull, pull.

With a click, Mo Bai's right arm was torn off, the Pure Yang sword fell to the ground, and the broken arm was caught by Xu Fan like a dead snake. The blood was all over the ground, making the people under the stage of life and death completely stunned.

"Ah..." Mo Bai screamed, covering the wound of his severed arm with his left hand, desperate for life.

"What other tricks are there to use!"

Xu Fan threw the broken arm on the ground, smashed with one foot, and floated in front of Mo Bai like a ghost. He used the lion roar technique in the Hundred Bird Scroll to circulate the qi to his throat, and he roared, suddenly sound wave Like thunder, even the people under the stage of life and death were buzzing with their ears, and many people immediately covered their ears.

Mo Bai was the closest to Xu Fan, and he was the first to bear the brunt. He was shocked to bleed from seven holes, and his clothes were shattered. Only a pair of pants were left, his body was full of cracks, and his whole body was almost gone.

"Ah... it's impossible..." Mo Bai roared like a spirit beast, but he was about to pass away. He couldn't even stand up, like a dead dog twitching on the ground.

Many disciples in the audience watched the scene on the stage, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

Previously called Xu Fan a fool and a trash disciple. At this moment, the cold sweat broke out. When they saw Xu Fan's sharp eyes, they all felt as if they were being stared at by the gods of death.

"It's over."

Xu Fan knew that his goal had been achieved, and he just wanted to frighten those disciples who looked down upon others.

Now that the goal was achieved, Mo Bai had no effect and sent him on the road.

Xu Fan approached Mo Bai step by step, and every drop of his foot made the heartbeat of the disciples under the stage speed up.

"Do you dare to kill Brother Mo Bai... Master will not let you go..."

"Senior Brother Mo Bai's brother is an inner disciple, and he won't let you go."

In the audience, a few disciples from Baihutang wanted to save Mo Bai, but they had seen Xu Fan's methods, and they were not confident enough.

"I would like to lose the gambling, his life is mine, and it is no use what you say." Xu Fan glanced at the disciples of Baihutang, his tone was very cold.

"Be forgiving and forgiving. If the murderous aura is too heavy, it will only give birth to a demon."

The person who spoke was Nian Xintong from Di Shatang. She was slim, with icy muscles and bones, red lips and white teeth. She was somewhat similar to Zhang Bixue's temperament. They were all so cold, like Wannian Glacier.

She is a lover of Taoist Jingchen, and her cultivation base is much higher than that of Mo Bai.

When Xu Fan saw Nian Xintong, he just snorted and continued to approach Mo Bai.

"I'm from Baihutang, you can't kill me..." Mo Bai still convulsed on the ground and couldn't even stand up, but he was no longer mad, and he realized that saving his life is the most important thing.

"I can't kill you?" Xu Fan sneered.

He walked to Mo Bai's body, held the Soul Eater in both hands, and pointed at Mo Bai's eyebrows.

At this moment, a figure flew from the direction of Baihutang at extreme speed, and the sound came first before anyone arrived.

"Who dares to kill my apprentice?!"

Then, with a bang, a hand that was transformed from spiritual energy slapped the soul eater weighing hundreds of kilograms into the air.

"Mo Bai..." The person who flew from Baihutang was the Daoist Venus, the master of Baihutang. He saw his lover's whole body scars, clothes shattered, and only a pair of pants, his old face twitched, and his face was dull.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that his proud disciple had been beaten to death by a broken dantian.

At the same time, he also suspected that he had missed it. Xu Fan might not be a waste, but a martial arts wizard. If he was accepted as a disciple a few days earlier, there would be no such thing as today. Of course, he didn't regret it, because Xu Fan's dantian was broken, and in his cognition, Xiuwu would never compare to Xiuxian. The further the realm is, the more Xiuwu is dwarfed.

"Master, save Senior Brother Mo Bai, he wants to kill Senior Brother Mo Bai."

"Master..."

Under the stage of life and death, when the disciples of Bai Hutang saw the appearance of Taoist Venus, all of them were happy.

"It depends on how you end up, the Taoist Venus is famous for protecting shortcomings, and he must report it." Nian Xintong thought in her heart and glanced at Xu Fan on the stage.

Xu Fan frowned when he saw Taoist Venus's face gloomy, "What do you want to do?"

"Let down the weapon, I can accept you as a disciple."