Valkyrie Destruction System

"You...what is your cultivation base?"

The big fat man looked at Su Fan and forced his composure, but even so, there was still a trace of fear in his voice.

Behind him, the inn guys with pots and pans and other utensils in their hands also involuntarily stepped back.

No one is a fool. They surrounded Su Fan for a long time, and there was no harm on the other side. This is enough to prove that the strength of the other side is far above them.

"You are not qualified to know what my cultivation is!" Su Fanhan said, his eyes swept across all the inn buddies: "It's great, right? Okay! I'll let you guys have a good time!"

The words fell, and before everyone in the inn could react, a golden glow of sword energy swept across the right arms of the inn folks!

puff! puff! puff!

"what!"

"my hand!"

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I saw a series of screams. In the horrified eyes of the audience, the right arms of the inn guys were chopped off, and because the guys' hands were chopped off, the pots and pans and other utensils were also dropped. One place.

Everyone looked at the **** severed arms on the ground, and they all felt their hair horrified. They all froze in place, and they did not even dare to speak!

The inn guys rolled around in pain, yelling for their lives one by one.

"Let me spare your lives?" Su Fan said with an indifferent expression: "If my cultivation base is not as good as yours, I'm afraid you would have killed or maimed it! Humph! Like you bullying and hardening maggots, living is a waste of time! "

After that, Su Fan raised his hand, trying to kill all these inn buddies.

"stop!"

At this moment, a slightly angry voice of a teenager came from the entrance of the inn, and in the next instant, a vigorous figure stood in front of Su Fan like a gust of wind.

"who are you?"

Su Fan looked at the visitor with a displeased expression: "Don't worry about it, get out!"

"How can you kill innocent people at will in broad daylight?"

The visitor looked directly at Su Fan and asked indignantly.

This is an eighteen or nine-year-old boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of masculinity, extremely firm and upright on his face.

"I told you to go, didn't you hear? If you don't go, I will kill you!"

Su Fan was too lazy to talk with this young man, and directly gave the other party an ultimatum!

"Yeah! What a big tone! Where did the villager from the country come from, who dared to shout and kill our Tiandaomen disciples? It's so funny!"

A taunting voice came, and two dozen people just walked in from the outside of the inn. Among this group, except for three elders in their 60s and 70s, the rest were boys and girls.

"Tiandaomen disciple?"

Su Fan's expression moved, and then he looked at the group of people carefully, and sure enough, including the young man in front of him, the group of people were wearing uniform water blue uniforms.

Tiandaomen disciple, Su Fan had seen four in the famous sword villa before, and he also killed one of them.

However, these Tiandaomen disciples in front of them were clearly different from the people he killed that day.

That is, the strength of these Tiandaomen disciples is more than a star and a half stronger than the four people Su Fan had encountered before!

Even though these boys and girls are only eighteen or nine years old, almost everyone is the Soul King, and the one with the highest cultivation level has already reached the realm of a half-step Soul King.

And the one who mocked Su Fan just now was the young man with a half-step Soul Emperor cultivation base. At this moment, he was looking at Su Fan with his nostrils upright, his expression full of contempt.

"What a vicious young man, you don't want to cut off their arms, but also take their lives. What is the difference between your behavior and the devil!" An old man of Tiandaomen shouted.

Su Fan was speechless for a while, wondering if the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect were all mentally ill, and they would call someone else's demon at every turn.

The four people I met before also called the Demon Su Fan, and said that he would eliminate Su Fan for the Heavenly Path. In the end, Su Fan killed one and scared three away.

"Where's the bad old man, why do I need you to tell me what I'm doing? Get out of here, or kill you all!" Su Fan replied unceremoniously.

"Bold! How dare to disrespect my Tiandaomen elder, Mao Chuan, give him something to try, and let him have a long memory!" The young man who mocked Su Fan shouted loudly.

"Gong Zhichao, don't you call me five or six!" the young man in front of Su Fan said uncomfortably, "I am not your group of people who flatter you every day!"

Obviously, this boy is the Mao Chuan mentioned by Gong Zhichao.

"Young man, you must save us!"

"Yes, young man, if you don't save us, this thief will definitely kill us!"

On the ground, the group of inn guys who had broken their arms brightened up, holding back the pain, and asking for help one by one.

"Don't worry, I will be fair for you!"

Mao Chuan was a young man with a sense of justice. He hated Su Fan even more when he saw the tragic situation of these inn guys. He drew the long sword from his back with his backhand, pointed his sword at Su Fan, and shouted: "You villain. Listen well, I, Mao Chuan, will act for the sky today and get rid of your evil for the people!"

"I killed your uncle!"

Su Fan really couldn't bear it anymore. He was disgusted by these Virgin-like Tiandaomen, and the Tiantian Devil chanted on behalf of Tian Xingdao, really a group of mentally retarded!

boom!

Su Fan slapped it across, stirring up a whirlwind, and only heard a bang. The upright Mao Chuan, along with the sword in his hand, was blown by Su Fansheng!

The blood mist spread in the air, and some customers who couldn't stand the **** smell all covered their mouths and noses, and their eyes became more frightened!

"Junior Brother Mao!"

"Brother Mao!"

"Mao Chuan!"

A crowd of Tiandaomen were startled first, and then shouted in grief, and the young man named Gong Zhichao shivered directly!

Although he had always been at odds with Mao Chuan and wanted to kill him, he did not expect that Mao Chuan would end up like this!

There is no dead body! Not even a little bit of meat left behind!

At this moment, all the pride and contempt on Gong Zhichao's face disappeared, and the middle-aged man in front of him could kill Mao Chuan so easily. What was the opponent's cultivation base?

Mao Chuan is only one level lower than him. Doesn't this mean that if a middle-aged person wants to kill him, it's easy?

Thinking of this, Gong Zhichao suddenly shrank back several steps, until he reached the three Tiandaomen elders, and then put a little bit down.

Mao Chuan died under the hands of Su Fan, making those Tiandaomen disciples sorrowful, and the Tiandaomen elder who screamed at Su Fan just now was furious: "Junior! How dare you kill my genius disciple, this elder Forgive you!"

{End of Chapter}