Chapter 2287 I Have a Pug

So according to your opinion, if I kill them now, it has nothing to do with you?

Xiao Fan's domineering words echoed in the void, and the crowd all looked shocked, thinking that they had heard wrongly.

What did he say, he wanted to kill Yu Wenxian and the others? And in front of Yu Wenguang?

After the shock, everyone showed contempt, wanting to kill Yu Wenxian and the others in front of Yu Wenguang was simply a fantasy.

Even Yu Wenxian himself is not so easy to kill.

"Haha, this kid is dreaming. Is this a fantasy before death?" Marquis Yuwen laughed wildly. Seeing Xiao Fan like this, the anger in his heart calmed down a bit.

Yu Wenxian was extremely solemn. He had fought with Xiao Fan several times and he knew Xiao Fan relatively well.

Xiao Fan at this moment made him feel that he couldn't see through it. Regardless of whether Xiao Fan could really kill him, he definitely had terrifying power and great trump cards.

"Who can you kill!" Yu Wenguang smiled ferociously, approaching Xiao Fan and the others step by step, and the palm of the sky had already condensed into shape.

But Xiao Fan didn't even look at Yu Wenguang. His cold eyes were still staring at Lu Jinglong, as if waiting for Lu Jinglong's answer.

Lu Jinglong frowned slightly, obviously angry. He narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as it has nothing to do with the competition, it has nothing to do with me."

It has to be said that Lu Jinglong answered very cleverly. Whether it had anything to do with him or not, that was all his decision.

If he says it has something to do with the game, then it has something to do with him. If he says it has nothing to do with the game, then of course it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, it is just a matter of his words.

"Ha~" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently. If it was because of Jun Ruohuan's incident, he had a bad impression of Lu Jinglong.

So now, Xiao Fan has regarded Lu Jinglong as his real enemy. This person must be killed!

"Then you can die." Xiao Fan withdrew his gaze and glanced at Lu Jinglong, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

Lu Jinglong frowned. He was naturally angry when he was provoked by a deity, but he couldn't bully someone just because of someone's look.

If he wants to kill Xiao Fan, he has thousands of ways. He doesn't even have to do it himself. With just one word, everyone here will probably please him.

"This kid is so domineering and arrogant!" the crowd exclaimed in shock.

Those major forces that had obtained the qualification order because of Xiao Fan still did not want Xiao Fan to die, but they all followed Longteng Mansion and Tianlan Sect. How could they dare to stand up now?

"It's you who will die!" Yu Wenguang was furious and slapped him down without hesitation.

"Run away!" Upon seeing this, Qing Cang roared and rushed forward again. Even though he knew he was not Yu Wenguang's opponent, he had no intention of escaping.

This point made Xiao Fan look at him with admiration, but he also knew that the most important thing for Qing Cang was to protect Qing Ming.

Qing Ming could no longer withstand the violent pressure, but when they saw Xiao Fan still not moving at all, several of them gritted their teeth and did not leave.

"Old man, do you want to watch Zhu Xuan die?" Xiao Fan suddenly looked at Zhu Yan, the great elder of the Ancient Spirit Sect, with an indifferent gaze.

With a move of his hand, Zhu Xuan, who was held by Qing Ming in his hand, suddenly rose into the air and floated towards Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan held Zhu Xuan's neck tightly with one hand.

"If you don't want him to die, then kill that old guy." Xiao Fan said, holding Zhu Xuandao with one hand like a dead dog.

"You!" Zhu Yan's neck turned red with anger, and he almost rushed to kill Xiao Fan, but he held back.

But it was Yu Wenguang who Xiao Fan wanted him to kill. Not to mention that he was not Yu Wenguang's opponent, even if he was, he would not dare to kill Yu Wenguang.

"Great Elder, save...save me!" Zhu Xuan's face turned red and he screamed with all his strength.

Zhu Yan's eyelids jumped wildly, he gritted his teeth, and rushed forward. At this moment, Qing Cang had collided with Yu Wenguang's palm, and blood spurted from his mouth. However, he still resisted Yu Wenguang's strong blow.

At this time, Zhu Yan rushed up, pointed the long sword in his hand towards the sky, slashed in the air, and streaked through the void, heading straight towards the palm.

"Zhu Yan, are you looking for death!" Yu Wenguang was furious. He didn't expect that Zhu Yan would dare to attack him.

"Elder Yuwen, I'm offended!" Zhu Yan gritted his teeth. Zhu Xuan was the hope of the Ancient Spirit Sect and his grandnephew. How could he watch him die?

"Hmph, you are leading the Ancient Spirit Sect into the abyss!" Yu Wenguang snorted coldly, not buying Zhu Yan's account at all.

When Zhu Yan looked ugly, it was a pity that he had already taken action and now there was no room for retreat. He could only wait until the matter was over before he could apologize to Tiandu Mansion.

The two powerful men at the pinnacle of the ancient god realm could only block Yu Wenguang's attack. One can imagine how powerful Yu Wenguang was.

Among the monks of the same level, Yu Wenguang is definitely considered a top genius. However, there is a chasm between the Ancient God Realm and the God King Realm. Even a top genius may not be able to cross it.

"Open it for me!"

Yu Wenguang's body was full of divine power, and his strength surged again. It was not his full strength just now.

As his divine power surged out, the power of the palm increased sharply again. Qing Cang and Zhu Yan retreated again and again, and the blood in their bodies was churning.

boom! The violent force suddenly lifted the two of them away, and the two ancient god realm experts flew out like cannonballs and hit the ground hard.

Qing Cang was covered in blood, with many bones cracked, and his face was pale. He lay in the ruins and could no longer move.

Zhu Yan looked much better, but he also didn't stand up. Neither he nor Qing Cang could stop Yu Wenguang, let alone now that he was alone?

If he stood up, he would still be threatened by Xiao Fan, and it would simply be regarded as seriously injured. Even if Zhu Xuan died, he had done his best, and the Ancient Spirit Sect could not blame him.

With Zhu Yan and Qing Yan resisting with all their strength, Yu Wenguang's palm finally exploded. He glanced coldly below, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "You are just a bunch of trash who want to stop me?"

Then, he suddenly raised his head, staring at Xiao Fan with cold eyes like poisonous snakes, and said in a cold voice: "Little thing, they are all going to die. Who else can save you now?"

Xiao Fan's expression did not change, but with a hint of amusement, he said: "I have a pug, no one needs to save it."

Pug?

The crowd looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment. Is this kid really scared out of his mind?

Not to mention one pug, not even a hundred can save your life!

Many people shook their heads secretly. Xiao Fan was hopeless, and the rest of Youyun Mansion was also in bad luck.

"Death!" Yu Wenguang bared his teeth and grinned. He thought Xiao Fan was scolding him, so he roared angrily and took another photo.

The power of the peak of the ancient god realm made even the sky tremble faintly, and the crowd seemed to have seen the scene where Xiao Fan and the others were beaten into pulp by this palm.

"Young Master!" Jun Ruohuan and the others screamed and quickly approached Xiao Fan, but were blown away by the powerful force.

They are all only in the Heavenly God Realm, and they are no match for the pinnacle of the Ancient God Realm.

Seeing that the palm sword was about to fall, the old man beside Long Feiyu was ready to take action, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly. At the same time, the other monks all showed expressions of astonishment, looking up at the sky in disbelief.