Chapter 3234 You Are Really Weak

If Huang Wujiang's punch hits an ordinary person and they don't dodge in time, they will definitely die or be disabled.

However, Xiao Fan and the others did not look back, as if they completely ignored Huang Wujiang's existence, which made Huang Wujiang even more angry.

When he entered the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, he naturally came here for the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Vein, but his Huang family had some special blood relationship with the Huanglong tribe.

So he wanted to gain the trust of the Wild Dragon Tribe so that when the Ancestral Dragon Vein Spirit appeared, he could help him fight for it.

But now, Huang Tianluo was killed by Xiao Fan. As a human being, Huang Tianluo's father would definitely blame him. If he didn't help him then, Huang Wujiang's chance of fighting for the soul of the ancestral dragon vein would be almost zero.

Therefore, Huang Wujiang must clear up his relationship with Xiao Fan, and he claims to be one of the five holy sons, hoping to regain the trust of Huang Tianluo's father.

For the sake of the Ancestral Dragon Vein Spirit, even if there is still a little hope, what if Xiao Fan and the others die?

He is ranked over 2,000 on the Ten Thousand Races Genius List, and he will definitely be the Qianlong Feijiutian in the future. There are not many people in the human race who can rival him, so how could he miss the opportunity to compete for the soul of the Ancestral Dragon Vein?

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Huang Wujiang's eyes, and his aura surged several times again, and he said coldly in his heart: "Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Huang Wujiang slapped down angrily without hesitation, and he seemed to have seen the scene of Xiao Fan and his party being turned into pulp by his slap.

"You don't know how to live or die!" Seeing that his palm was about to fall, Xiao Fan and his party heard a cold shout in vain, and saw a black shadow rising into the air in vain, facing the boundless palm.

Huang Wujiang seemed to have expected that Xiao Fan and the others would resist, and his palm fell slowly. At this time, it was already too late for Xiao Fan and the others to take action.

The most important thing is that Xiao Fan did not take action, and the one who counterattacked was just one of his subordinates.

Even Xiao Fan himself is not on the Ten Thousand Clans Genius List, so how could he, a subordinate, stop him?

Huang Wujiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile. As long as he killed Xiao Fan and the others, Lord Huang would definitely recognize him again.

However, Huang Wujiang's smile quickly froze there, and was then replaced by fear.

There was a crack in his arm, and it was directly broken, with broken bones flying everywhere, and severe pain spread throughout Huang Wujiang's body.

However, this was only the beginning. The power of the opponent's fist was not reduced at all. After destroying his arm, he punched Huang Wujiang in the chest again.

At that moment, Huang Wujiang felt like he was being crushed by a world. All his internal organs were shattered. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

Then, half of his body exploded and turned into billowing blood mist that filled the void. The rest of his body flew towards the sky like a meteor.

A moment later, Huang Wujiang's body fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, causing several mountain peaks to tremble violently.

Lord Huang in the distance couldn't help but gasped when he saw this. He thought Xiao Fan was already strong enough, but now he discovered that the strongest one turned out to be one of his subordinates.

With one palm, he actually defeated Huang Wujiang without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

With this level of strength, even he is no more than this, or even a little inferior.

"Too weak!" You Mo clapped his hands, glanced at the ruins not far away, and spat out a few words lightly.

There are over 2,000 people on the Ten Thousand Races Genius List, how can they be compared with someone like him, who is over 400 people?

"You're not dead, are you?" Xiao Fan frowned. If he killed Huang Wujiang and the people in the Wild Ancient Frontier knew about it, then Wuwu Divine Mansion would be in trouble.

"Don't worry, Master, let me spare his life. I still have some discretion in what I do." You Mo nodded respectfully.

Is it important to start?

When the monks from the Huanglong Tribe in the distance heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched wildly. Damn it, you almost exploded Huang Wujiang's body with one punch. How can you say it's serious?

If you go all out, wouldn't the wilderness be spread all over the world and nothing would be left?

"That's good!" Xiao Fan nodded thoughtfully, as long as Huang Wujiang didn't die and taught him a lesson, that would be nothing.

After the words fell, Xiao Fan turned around and prepared to leave. There was no point in staying here. He needed to find the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Vein.

"Xiao Fan, you dare to trick me!" At this moment, an angry roar came from the ruins in the distance, but the voice was a little weak.

The crowd looked around and saw Huang Wujiang crawling out of the ruins, covered in blood. His body and arms that had been blasted had recovered as before, but his face was pale and bloodless.

Xiao Fan looked at Huang Wujiang in confusion, I have already asked someone to spare your life, what do you want?

"Xiao Fan, you actually abandoned the dignity of the human race and became a slave of the Dragon Clan. As a human race, I am ashamed of you!" Huang Wujiang said with a preoccupation with himself.

No wonder he thought so. He had seen Xiao Fan's strength before. Even if he was stronger than him, he wouldn't be that much stronger. The strength of the demon that had just blasted him away made you a little desperate.

In his opinion, Xiao Fan definitely became You Mo's slave, so You Mo took action at the critical moment.

Xiao Fan has been defeated by Huang Wujiang's thoughts. What kind of thinking is he having? When did I become a slave of the Dragon Clan? How come I didn’t even know it?

Youmo and the others shook their heads slightly, thinking in their hearts that there was no hope of saving this wilderness.

This person is too self-righteous and thinks he is invincible. He has ranked more than 2,000 among the geniuses of all races and yet he is arrogant. It is really tragic.

"Xiao Fan, if you have the guts, don't let your master take action and give me a fair fight." Huang Wujiang grinned and looked at Xiao Fan coldly.

But he was thinking in his mind: "His master must be one of the top one thousand people on the genius list of all races, otherwise he would not be so strong. However, with my strength, even if I cannot kill Xiao Fan, it is not difficult to defeat him."

Xiao Fan and others looked at Huang Wujiang strangely, and couldn't help but secretly doubt that this boy was sick, and he was very sick.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Fan raised his fingers and said, "I hope you won't regret it!"

After saying that, Youma and the others all retreated far away, acting as if I would not interfere.

Huang Wujiang laughed ferociously and immediately used extreme speed to rush towards Xiao Fan.

The crowd could only vaguely see an afterimage, and most people even thought that Huang Wujiang was still hiding his strength just now.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened, and their mouths were big enough to stuff an egg.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the afterimage of Huang Wujiang suddenly appeared. He stood motionless in the void, but there was an extra hand on his neck.

"What?" Everyone couldn't help but gasped. The owner of that palm was none other than Xiao Fan. "You are really weak!" Xiao Fan shook his head lightly and uttered a few words calmly.