Son-in-law, God-Emperor

The three of them took action at the same time, their fists roaring, and they attacked Xiao Fan.

None of them were in a hurry to take out their magic weapons.

The three of them attacked from different corners and surrounded Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan, who was under siege, did not show any panic. He used his fists and kicks so fiercely that the three disciples who were higher than him were beaten back with great force as soon as they came into contact with his body.

In a head-to-head confrontation, the strength of the three of them is no match for Xiao Fan.

Ten breaths of effort.

Xiao Fan has fought dozens of moves with the three of them.

These three Martial Arts Peak disciples joined forces and couldn't take any advantage from Xiao Fan.

On the contrary, at this time, their hands and feet felt severe pain and were numb from the shock.

The collision with Xiao Fan's body also caused great damage to their hands and feet.

The expressions of shock on the faces of the surrounding Martial Arts Peak disciples became more and more intense.

They didn't want to believe that the scene they saw before them was real.

"Are you lying? Three senior brothers at the sixth level of Tongtian Realm can't suppress him?"

"This person is really at the third level of Heaven Realm... No way!"

"Am I hallucinating? He is so strong!"

"..."

The three of them joined forces and lost to Xiao Fan. Everyone couldn't believe it.

Even Feng Zhuangshi in the dark is like this.

After fighting for dozens more moves, the three of them were completely suppressed by Xiao Fan.

All three of them suffered more or less minor injuries.

At this time, they also knew that it was impossible to defeat Xiao Fan's opponent with bare hands, so the three of them looked at each other, stepped back together, and took out magic weapons from their storage bags.

One knife! One sword! One shot!

Then the three of them rushed towards Xiao Fan again, this time with even more ferocity!

Xiao Fan frowned, the magical weapons in the hands of the three of them were all high-grade Xuan-level weapons!

He exhaled. He had used 80% of his strength in the fight with the three of them just now.

At this time, he patted the storage on his waist, and a long black sword appeared in his hand.

Facing the attack of the three people, Xiao Fan kept slashing with his black long sword.

One after another, terrifying sword energy was slashed out.

Terrifying cracks were torn into the void, and terrifying sword light roared towards him.

The three of them were shocked and used their magic weapons to resist.

The strength of Xiao Fan on the opposite side can only be described as terrifying, making the three of them no match whether they were bare-handed or holding magic weapons!

Xiao Fan held a long black sword in his hand and looked like a ghost, blasting directly at the three of them.

The three of them joined forces, but fought for dozens of rounds, each using their own suicide moves.

But they were still no match for Xiao Fan, and they were defeated one after another!

"Puff puff"....

The three people vomited blood and fell heavily on the ring, unable to fight anymore.

Three disciples of the sixth level of Tongtian Realm joined forces, but they were still no match for him.

Even Xiao Fan, who was on the field, was not injured at all.

Crush, crush completely.

This made all the martial arts peak disciples watching the battle feel unreal...

When did the third level of Tongtian Realm become so powerful!

Feng Zhuangshi in the dark also gasped...

Good guy.

The third level Tongtian Realm actually fought three sixth level Tongtian Realm at the same time.

It was so easy to win.

Xiao Fan walked towards the three disciples step by step, and then, in full view of everyone, he took away the storage bags from their waists...

"you..."

"Damn..."

"Give me back my storage bag!!"

"..."

The three disciples who were knocked down had pale faces and were about to cry in grievance...

Unexpectedly, the three of them joined forces and were still defeated.

Not to mention being crushed by a third-level Tongtian realm, his storage bag was also snatched away.

Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at Xiao Fan, wishing he could eat him alive.

Xiao Fan weighed the storage bag and looked happy.

Making money is too easy.

At this moment, he couldn't understand what was going on in the heads of those monks who cried every day about not having resources.

Hearing the resentful voices of the three people, Xiao Fan glanced at them.

"It's good that I didn't kill you. Just think of the storage bag as your challenge fee for challenging me..."

Xiao Fan said lightly, and then looked at the three magic weapons...

I also made up my mind...

But then he shook his head. It was bad enough that the storage bag was robbed, so the magic weapon should be kept by others.

The most important thing is that he doesn't like how many people can break magic weapons.

He felt that the black sword in his hand was pretty good.

"Next time I go to Bailian Peak, let Beiming see the grade of this black sword."

Xiao Fan murmured, he felt that this black sword was a bit extraordinary.

These three disciples hated them, but what was the use of hatred?

Indeed, as Xiao Fan said, it would be good if the other party didn't kill him.

Xiao Fan did not kick the three of them off the ring, nor did he continue to beat them.

After all, he had no grudge against these three people, so he just grabbed the storage bag.

The three of them limped off the ring, and Xiao Fan was left alone.

Xiao Fan now has a rough idea of ​​his current strength, but he still hasn't left the ring yet.

He felt that Martial Peak was a good place to make a fortune.

So I plan to challenge a few more...

"Damn it, isn't there any senior brother who can teach this madman a lesson?"

"Damn it, this person is too arrogant."

"Hey...what else can we do? The three senior brothers couldn't beat him even though they worked together..."...

"..."

Wu Daofeng's face was completely lost this time.

Generally speaking, the disciples in the Martial Arts Peak are far more powerful than ordinary inner disciples.

But now, he was suppressed by Xiao Fan, a third-level Tongtian Realm, so that everyone could not hold their heads up.

Hu Rui also looked very embarrassed and couldn't tell what she was feeling.

Feng Zhuangshi's face was ashen in the dark...

If Xiao Fan is really suppressed by himself today, and this matter spreads out, what will be the majesty of his Martial Arts Peak in the future.

But among the disciples in the field, there is obviously no rival to Xiao Fan...

So Feng Zhuangshi looked at a cave a hundred miles away. After hesitating for a moment, a sound transmission jade slip appeared in his hand...

Inside the cave.

A disciple wearing a purple robe from Martial Arts Peak sits cross-legged...

The momentum around the body rises, and the terrifying energy is surging around...

At this moment, the sound transmission jade slip in his storage bag suddenly sounded.

The man frowned and took it out to check...

Immediately his face changed drastically, and he stood up and left towards the outside of the cave with murderous aura!