Fantasy: I have 100,000 boss identities

"Come on, little bastard! We must defeat him!"

Xia Yanran shouted loudly, cheering for Xiao Tian!

On a tall building not far away.

The head of the Xia family and the head of the Fan family sat on chairs and looked towards this side.

"Patriarch Fan, so this is the purpose of your visit!"

Xia Minghe said calmly with a sneer on his face.

He was still curious about why the other party came to Xia's house suddenly, and after meeting, he chatted nonsense.

They are all topics without nutrition, and the real reason is here.

The relationship between the Fan family and the City Lord's Mansion is extremely close, and it can be said that they are a vassal force of the City Lord's Mansion.

The purpose of asking Fan Zhengming to do it this time is certainly not simple.

"Hehe! Patriarch Xia is thinking too much!"

Fan Tianxing, the head of the Fan family, held a teacup and said with a smile: "My son is just curious about the strength of your guest, don't you think you are curious?"

So what if the other party finds out!

Now that the goal has been achieved.

Then the next development was that his son killed Xiao Tian.

Even if Xia Minghe wanted to make a move, he would block it immediately.

"Dare to provoke the City Lord's Mansion! Ten lives are not enough to die!"

Fan Tianxing's eyes turned away from the distance, and his heart was cold.

Xia Minghe drank his tea and didn't say much.

Since Xiao Tian would agree to discuss, he should be confident.

Fan Zhengming, the young master of the Fan family, is at the sixth level of the super holy realm, and his strength is indeed good.

Among his peers in Cangming City, he is also among the top five.

However, Xiao Tian has always made him a little bit puzzled, and Xia Minghe was a little curious about his real strength.

So he didn't stop him, and wanted to see how this discussion would end.

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Swish!

Swish!

In the duel arena, two figures flickered, emitting powerful power.

"Hmph! Today is your death day!"

Fan Zhengming's eyes were sharp.

Pushing forward with palm force, he blasted out brazenly.

Under his induction.

The opponent's cultivation base is much weaker than his, and he is extremely confident in his heart. It is too easy to kill him.

"die!"

With a cold shout in my heart, the domineering palm force exploded.

It is said to be a sparring, but the strength of the shot is very fierce.

call out!

Xiao Tian's expression was indifferent, and his figure flickered suddenly.

The five fingers turned into a fist, releasing powerful power instantly.

Bang!

The two forces collided, and the power of the breath explosion spread around.

"It's a bit strong, but it's time to end!"

Fan Zhengming tried out the opponent's strength and smiled contemptuously.

He didn't intend to spend it with the other party at all.

A ferocious momentum erupted from both palms, and a cold evil spirit suddenly permeated.

"Sen Luo World Extinguishing Palm!"

The majestic palm is surging.

An incomparably terrifying murderous aura surged out violently, condensing into a huge black giant palm.

"die!"

The cold drink sounded.

Carrying the power of destruction, it suddenly bombarded down.

Xiao Tian raised his eyes and smiled contemptuously.

That's it?

Want to kill him too?

How ridiculous!

"The treasure delivered to the door, then accept it!"

Xiao Tian's face was calm, and he said with a smile: "You idiot! Thinking that you are very powerful, I beat you so badly!"

hum!

Raising both hands, the vast power exploded.

"Destroy!"