Chapter 347: Crazy Outlaw Xiao Fan

The three attacked at the same time, their fists and palms whistling, besieging Xiao Fan.

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

The three attacked from different corners and surrounded Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan, who was besieged, did not panic. His fists and feet were fierce, so that the three disciples with higher realms than him were beaten back by the huge force as soon as they touched his body.

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

It took more than ten breaths.

Xiao Fan had fought with the three for dozens of moves.

The three disciples of Wudao Peak joined forces, but they did not get the slightest advantage from Xiao Fan.

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

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

The shock on the faces of the surrounding Wudao Peak disciples became more and more intense.

They were unwilling to believe that what they saw was real.

"It must be fake. Three Tongtian Realm Sixth Level Senior Brothers can't suppress him?"

"This guy is really Tongtian Realm Threeth Level... No Way!"

"Am I hallucinating? He is so strong!"

"......"

The three of them joined forces, but they were no match for Xiao Fan. Everyone couldn't believe it.

Even Feng Zhuangshi in the dark was the same.

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

All three of them were slightly injured.

At this time, they also knew that they could not be Xiao Fan's opponent with bare hands, so the three of them looked at each other, retreated together, and took out magic weapons from their storage bags.

A knife! A sword! A gun!

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

Xiao Fan frowned. The magic weapons in the hands of the three were all Xuan-level top-grade!

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

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

Facing the attack of the three, Xiao Fan swung his black sword continuously.

One after another, terrifying sword energy slashed out.

The void was torn into a terrifying crack, and the terrifying sword light whistled.

The three were shocked and used the magic weapons in their hands to resist continuously.

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

Xiao Fan held a black sword in his hand, and his figure was like a ghost, and he directly blasted at the three people.

The three joined forces, but fought for dozens of rounds, and each used his own suicidal moves.

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

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff"....

The three vomited blood and fell heavily on the ring, without the strength to fight again.

The three Tongtian Realm Sixth Layer disciples joined forces, but they were still no match for him.

Even Xiao Fan in the field did not have any injuries on his body.

Crush, thoroughly crush.

This made all the disciples of Wudao Peak who were watching the battle feel unreal...

When did Tongtian Realm Level 3 become so strong!

Feng Zhuangshi in the dark also gasped...

What a guy.

Tongtian Realm Level 3 actually fought three Tongtian Realm Level 6 at the same time.

And he won so easily.

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

"You..."

"Damn..."

"Give me back my storage bag!!"

"....."

The three disciples who were knocked down had ashen faces, and they were about to cry out of grievance...

Unexpectedly, the three of them still lost even when they joined forces.

Not only was they crushed by a Tongtian Realm Level 3, but now their storage bags were also taken away.

They gritted their teeth and looked at Xiao Fan, wishing they could eat him alive.

Xiao Fan weighed the storage bag and showed joy on his face.

It's too easy to make money.

At this moment, he was a little confused. What were those cultivators who complained about lack of resources every day thinking?

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

"It's good that I didn't kill you. The storage bag is your challenge fee for challenging me..."

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

He also had an idea...

But he shook his head again. It was miserable enough that the storage bag was robbed. The magic weapon should be left to others.

The most important thing was that he looked down on the broken magic weapons of several people.

He thought the black sword in his hand was not bad.

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

Xiao Fan murmured. He thought this black sword was a bit unusual.

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

It was indeed as Xiao Fan said. It was good that the other party didn't kill them.

Xiao Fan didn't kick the three people off the stage, nor did he continue to beat them.

After all, he had no grudge against these three people. It was enough to rob the storage bag.

The three of them limped off the stage, leaving Xiao Fan alone.

Xiao Fan now roughly knew his current strength, but he still hadn't left the stage.

He thought that Wudao Peak was a good place to make money.

So he planned to challenge a few more...

"Damn it, is there no senior brother who can teach this madman a lesson!"

"God damn it, this guy is too arrogant."

"Ah... What else can I do? The three senior brothers have not beaten him together..."..

"......"

Wudao Peak has lost all its face this time.

Generally speaking, the disciples in Wudao Peak are much stronger than ordinary inner disciples.

But now they are suppressed by Xiao Fan, who is in the third level of Tongtian Realm, and they can't raise their heads.

Hu Rui's face is also very embarrassed, and she can't tell what she feels.

Feng Zhuangshi in the dark has a livid face...

If Xiao Fan really suppresses him today, and this matter spreads, where will the prestige of Wudao Peak be in the future.

But the disciples in the field obviously have no rivals for Xiao Fan...

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

Inside the cave.

A disciple wearing a purple robe from the Wudao Peak sat cross-legged...

The aura around him was rising, and the terrifying aura was surging around him...

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

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

Then his face changed drastically, and he stood up with murderous aura all over his body and left the cave!