Defying Mad God

Chapter 705 Deterrent Martial God Star

Trenches, the Heaven’s Chosen character of Wu Divine Dao’s system, had just arrived on the Martial God star, and already heard someone discussing him.

Wang Fan ignored him and said to the two guarding youths, “Two, have you notified?”

The young man seemed afraid of trembling, pointing at Wang Fan’s nose and angrily: “Go away, I see you are a liar, where is Godss Leng’s friend.”

Wang Fan’s eyes were cold, and he said, “Received my money, go back on one’s word, courting death?”

His eyes were cold, like an Immemorial bird, staring at the two guards’ hearts, beating like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Trenches coldly snorted and said: “Bold, who makes you courageous, dare to make trouble in Martial God Holy Land, get out of me.”

Gu Tuo whispered coldly, saying, “Brat Fan, let’s go, I won’t see you.”

Wang Fan glanced at Gu Tuo and said, “Stay on the side.”

“You tell Leng Mengjie that I am Wang Fan and she will come to see me,” Wang Fan said.

Trench frowned, and said, “Are you Wang Fan? No. XNUMX on the rookie list.”

Wang Fan won the rookie list, this matter has spread to the lower world, the name is famous, making younger generation awesome.

“Yes, I am,” Wang Fan said.

Zhan Yan’s eyes froze, and said, “Get out.”

“What do you mean?”

“Let you go, don’t you hear me?” Trenches remained cold.

Wang Fan narrowed his eyes and shouted with the powerful Divine Consciousness: “Leng Mengjie, I’m Wang Fan, come out and see.”

His roar was heard by countless people. Outside Martial God Holy Land, many people came to watch it.

“Is he Wang Fan? No. XNUMX on the rookie list.”

“So young! I heard that this person is still the leader of the invincible Dao Lineage.”

“He came to Leng Mengjie. Do they know each other?”

Trenched angrily: “brat, courting death?”

The trenches shot straight without saying a word, the body broke out, and one punch went.

Wang Fan didn’t bother to look at him, but also punched away.

“boom.”

The trench complexion changed greatly, the seemingly soft punch, the formidable power was so large, he was blown out instantly, hit a peak, and the mountain was about to fall down.

The others were stunned, their eyes were almost bulging.

Trenches are the most outstanding talents that Wu Divine Dao has cultivated over the years. No one has been produced for thousands of years, but Wang Fan was blown away.

“Really strong, it is worthy of being the No. XNUMX rookie. Is it true that this trench is eating explosives, and you have to do something with him?”

Someone reminded: “Don’t forget, this is Martial God Holy Land, Wang Fan is making trouble here, I’m afraid it’s troublesome.”

At this time, many people were flying in Martial God Holy Land.

The outsider exclaimed, “It’s Heaven’s Chosen of Martial God Holy Land, Haruko Ten, Tuoba Minghai, why are there so many people.”

“Wang Fan, do you dare to make trouble in the Martial God Holy Land and live impatiently?” A handsome cold man, Tuoba Mingdao.

Under the mountain peak, a trench shouted, and he rushed out. At this moment, his ragged clothes were ragged, and he was staring at Wang Fan, full of strong killing intent.

“King Fan, No. XNUMX on the rookie list.” Harukoko’s pumps shrank.

He was present, and the only person who had participated in the rookie hegemony, naturally knew what Wang Fan did terrifying in it.

Tuoba Minghai coldly said: “Are you Wang Fan? It’s a pity that you didn’t go to Convention this time, and I don’t think you’re doing well?”

This person is very arrogant and doesn’t put Wang Fan in his eyes at all, and his words are full of ridicule.

“I don’t want to cause trouble, I just want to see Leng Mengjie, she is my friend,” Wang Fan said.

“Trouble in Martial God Holy Land, you still want to see people! What a joke.” Tuoba Minghai shouted.

“You want to stop me?”

Wang Fan was a little worried. Leng Mengjie didn’t come out. What happened?

Harukoko sighed: “You go, she won’t come to see you.”

“This is you, Wu Divine Dao’s hospitality? I have to meet her today.” Wang Fan took a step to confront the younger generation of Martial God Holy Land.

“Act recklessly, get out.” Tuoba Minghai scolded.

Wang Fan looked coldly towards him and said, “It seems that some people are very arrogant. What are you doing in front of me? Dare to yell at me?”

“His … Is this Wang Fan crazy? Go to trouble in Martial God Holy Land.”

“I watched a good show, I don’t know what the rookie list is first, what will happen to genius of Diwu Dao of Shangwu.”

“courting death.”

Tuoba Minghai cold glow flashed, and he shot directly. A horrible energy broke out on his fist, with extremely powerful force.

Wang Fan also shot, he didn’t use any Secret Technique at all, he just smashed it with one punch.

When the two collided, Tuoba Minghai’s arm “ka-cha” made a crisp sound, and then burst open, spilling a piece of blood.

Tuoba Minghai covered his broken arm, and he was so mad that he had never encountered such a thing since he practiced the path.

Suddenly, a horrible force appeared, which was a manifestation of his martial arts, as if a huge mountain, the young cultivator overwhelmed by the presence, was out of breath.

“Do you think I dare not treat you?”

Wang Fan’s eyes were cold, he took a step forward, and the aura of Tyrant Heaven Danger Land seemed to sweep everything.

“Go to death.” Tuoba Minghai released a big move and asked Absolute to kill Wang Fan.

However, his powerful power was directly ignored by Wang Fan, and he was blown away with one punch. All his martial arts visions were completely destroyed! That punch hit him on the chest fiercely, “Peng”, Tuoba Minghai’s chest was blasted by a huge blood hole, countless blood flowing, his eyes showed fright, and the next moment he straightly fell on On the ground.

The others at Martial God Holy Land were stunned.

Whether it was Haruko Ten, or the fury of the trenches just now, Wang Fan was shocked by the power of Wang Fan.

The other party didn’t seem to use any Secret Technique, let alone Secret Technique. Even the Spirit strength was not used. However, with the fleshhy body, the Heaven’s Chosen character Tuoba Minghai was punched.

“I’m going! Is this the first person on the rookie list? This is too powerful.”

Wang Fan coldly looked towards Qing Zitian and the trenches, and said, “Do you still want to fight? I just want to see one person. You obstruct it in all ways, really when I am a bully?”

The faces of Martial God Holy Land were ugly.

The trenches clenched his fists. He just lost his arrogance. He actually looked down on the first person on the show. Now he knows that he was totally wrong and suffered a big loss. Even Tuoba Minghai was blown up and down. If Wang Fan is really killing, I’m afraid he and Tuoba Minghai are already dead at this time.

“Stop it.” Inside the Martial God peak, an old man appeared.

The people of Martial God Holy Land are even more polite.

The old man looked towards of Martial God Holy Land, Wang Fan said, “It’s not Leng Mengjie who will not come, but her, who has been taken to the Middle Kingdom.”

Wang Fan frowned. “Please also inform.”

The old man sighed and looked towards the Martial God Holy Land, shouted: “You still stay here and do whatever you want, let me go.”

(End of this chapter)