The two of them were still in a mess, but they were still in a mess.

Luan Shan’s plea for mercy did not change Ning Fan’s expression.

He still walked with his knife in hand, not walking too fast, and he seemed not to be worried about Wei Sen escaping at all.

“Luan Shan, shut up!!!”

Wei Sen cursed.

He took a deep breath and put on a flattering smile: “Ning Fan, listen to me, this matter is my fault, I didn’t think it through.”

“As long as you forgive me, I will definitely give you an explanation. No matter what you ask, as long as I, Wei Sen, can do it, I will never say a word!”

“Killing me will not benefit you at all. After all, Longdao Villa is behind me. Even if you don’t give me face, you have to give face to my owner, right?”

Wei Sen was extremely panicked.

But Ning Fan’s eyes did not show any emotion at all, he still walked with the knife.

“Ning Fan!”

“What do you want to do? Do you really dare to kill me!”

“I tell you, I am also a ninth-level saint. If I am really forced into a corner, I will burn my spiritual power directly and fight you to the death!”

“Besides, there is a city below. The people of your city don’t want to live!”

Seeing that begging didn’t work, Wei Sen turned around and threatened.

This time, Ning Fan’s face finally changed.

Ning Fan laughed, his smile was so sarcastic, Wei Sen’s threat had no power at all to him, it was too ridiculous.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Ning Fan took a big step, and with one step, his figure quickly approached Wei Sen, and at the same time, the Tianhuang knife in his hand soared into the sky.

Swoosh, the knife flashed, and the cold light was sharp!

Wei Sen felt that the blood in his body was about to solidify. He widened his eyes and slapped his arms out, trying to block Ning Fan’s fierce knife.

But the next second, he felt a piercing tearing pain, which emerged from his arms.

Puff, the knife flashed, bringing up a column of blood that soared into the sky!

Wei Sen screamed hysterically, his arms were directly cut off by Ning Fan, but he was just a flesh and blood body, and his combat power was not vulnerable at all.

How could he possibly block the holy weapon in Ning Fan’s hand!

Ning Fan cut off his arms with a knife, and without any pause, he raised the knife again, lifted it upside down, and rushed into the sky.

“No, no!!!”

Wei Sen screamed continuously, and he felt that his heart was about to explode.

Puff!

There was another sound of blood mist exploding, and Wei Sen’s eyes went black, and his body instantly fell downwards, and blood kept flowing out of his neck.

Bang, Wei Sen fell to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he was completely dead.

In the void, those giants who were watching the battle were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.

That was Wei Sen, a ninth-level saint!

In the end, he was killed by Ning Fan with two knives?

“Ning Fan, I was wrong, but what I said just now is true. This has nothing to do with me. It was this Wei Sen who attacked me first. I was just forced to fight back!”

“I will compensate, I will agree to any request!”

When Luan Shan saw this scene, his heart was broken!

He rushed to Ning Fan and begged.

Ning Fan looked at him indifferently, and the cold eyes made Luan Shan’s back cold. He swallowed his saliva involuntarily, which was a manifestation of fear.

“The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.”

Puff! ! !

Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Luan Shan in the face. The powerful force made half of Luan Shan’s face explode. He trembled with pain, but he dared not make even a scream.

“You are responsible for compensating all the dead and injured people.”

“You are responsible for rebuilding all the collapsed houses.”

“All you have to do is to satisfy the suffering people. If they are not satisfied, there is no need for you to live. Do you understand?”

Ning Fan spoke slowly.

Luan Shan nodded in fear.

Then, Ning Fan turned and looked at the strong men who had gloated over the misfortune before: “Before, did you have any problems with the deaths of the disciples of your various forces?”

“No, no, no, absolutely not. Those damn guys did not obey the law and deserved to die. The Grand Commander was right to kill them!”

“Those blind dogs, let them die. We are willing to compensate for all the losses they caused. The Grand Commander can just give the order.”

“What are you talking about, Grand Commander? Since we have come to the territory of Liangzhou, we naturally have to obey the laws of Liangzhou.”

“Haha, the Grand Commander is impartial and worthy of being the Grand Commander.”

For a moment, the words of these guys completely changed.

To.

Ask for an explanation for their own disciples?

What the hell, didn’t they see that even the Ninth Level Saint was killed by Ning Fan? If they want to ask for an explanation, they will probably have to follow Wei Sen’s retreat!

“Listen to me clearly, no matter who you are, no matter who is standing behind you, anyone who dares to take action in the city, cause trouble in the city, or dare to take action against the people will be killed without mercy!”

Boom.

Ning Fan’s voice shook the sky.

Below, the people in the city suddenly roared excitedly.

For them, Ning Fan’s words gave them absolute security, so that they no longer had to worry about their lives.

At this time, Ning Fan could clearly feel that in the surrounding void, there were several powerful divine thoughts, which had violent fluctuations.

It should be some Ninth Level Saints hiding in Liangzhou who were frightened by Ning Fan’s words just now.

This battle spread throughout the entire Liangzhou at the fastest speed!

The death of more than a dozen of the proud sons of the sects and the death of a ninth-level saint completely frightened those guys who were originally lucky.

For a while, the whole Liangzhou was unusually quiet.

A moment later, the Grand Commander’s Mansion.

“Master, the court has built fighting arenas outside each city. According to the rules of the martial arts conference, this world’s first martial arts conference should last about half a month.”

“The person who temporarily presided over this matter is Mingxuan, a general under the command of King Backer of the Mountain, Jiang Lan.”

“This is a giant in the spirit realm, loyal to King Backer of the Mountain.”

“But before the conference starts, King Backer of the Mountain should come, after all, Mingxuan alone can’t suppress these guys.”

Ren Pingsheng gave Ning Fan a general introduction.

Ning Fan nodded: “Go, call Mingxuan to me, I have something to find him.”

Ren Pingsheng didn’t dare to delay and ran out quickly.

After a while, Ming Xuan, dressed in a white robe, came over.

This was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He looked ordinary and could not be distinguished in a crowd.

But he had a bloody murderous intent that frightened ordinary people. This was not something he actively displayed, but was tempered by a long period of time in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

“Greetings, Grand Commander!”

Ming Xuan bowed respectfully and spoke.

He knew too well how extraordinary the Grand Commander of Youzhou in front of him was. His status in the current Great Zhou was not inferior to that of his master, King Kaoshan!


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