Hearing Wang Fan's naked threats, the five old men were immediately angry.

The old man pointed at Wang Fan and said angrily: "What a big tone. You guy who has not even grown all the hairs will dare to say that you will be able to beat me, Brahma Club. Even if the gods come down to earth, you will not dare to underestimate us like this. You, an unknown person who dares to report your name and name, dares to provoke like this. You are seeking death, and you are dead today!"

"Knock!" The gloomy young saint on the side pulled the long sword around his waist and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, boy, take my blow first! Feng Yang Sword!"

After speaking, the young saint flew out with a long sword in his hand, and the next moment he arrived dozens of meters in front of Wang Fan like lightning. The long sword in his hand suddenly changed, splitting out tens of thousands of sword energy, forming a panic sword formation that filled the entire sky, and swirling towards Wang Fan. Tens of thousands of swords were fired at the same time, sharp and sharp. The young saint wanted to kill the enemy with one move.

Seeing that tens of thousands of solid sword bodies were piercing through the space and about to kill him, Wang Fan still looked calm and frowned without even frowning. He just snorted gently.

"snort!"

The gentle snorting of this life was like a thunder exploded in his ear. The head of the ear seemed to be tens of thousands of thunder and lightning exploded, which made the young saint dizzy. Tens of thousands of sword energy in the air dissipated for a moment, as if it was bombarded by an invisible huge force. The young saint suddenly howled in pain, covered his head and flew backwards.

"Ah, Cangsheng, what's wrong with you?" The four people behind were all shocked. The smiling fat man flew out, hugged the young saint named Cangsheng, and returned to the formation.

The four people surrounded the young saint and found that the young saint's face was red, sweat flowed down his forehead, and his twisted expression showed that he was suffering great pain. The four people's minds were shocked: What a powerful magical power, just a cold snort made a saint look like this, how capable should that person have? This is simply terrifying. Even the president is not so strong. Where did this person come from?

On this side, Wang Fan said leisurely: "It turns out that he is a boy who has not even grown all his hair. He is provoking with this little ability. He is really seeking death!"

This was Wang Fan who completely returned what the old man in red robe said to him, and it also made the other party unable to refute because they lost and lost completely.

The person who came from the red robe looked extremely ugly. After checking the young saint, he found that the other party was just hit hard and fainted. He slowly stood up from behind and faced Wang Fan, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Your Excellency does have the capital to be proud, but there is not a nameless place in front of you. In front of my Brahma Meeting, don't you even dare to say your name?"

At this time, Ming Daoya flew over from the clouds behind him.

Seeing Ming Daoya standing straight to Wang Fan, the old man and the other three Brahma Saints all looked extremely ugly, and the old man asked even hurriedly: "Ming Daoya, why are you with him? Did you attract him? Did you betray our Brahma Saints? What did you think?"

The old man's repeated slap in a row made Ming Daoya a little embarrassed, but he immediately replied loudly: "Hongyi, this is the saint of Wangfan and the president of the Holy Fire Society. Wangfan and the saint of Wangfan and the saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of just now were already merciless. This time, Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint of Hongyi, I advise you not to fight unnecessary and follow me to submit to Wangfan and his saint of Wangfan and his saint!"

"Ming Daoya!" The old man named Hongyi said gritting his teeth: "You traitor, you actually betrayed us. Do you know what you are doing? The Brahma Society also has your hard work. Today you brought an outsider to attack and plot against us. You despicable villain, you are not worthy of being the vice president of the Brahma Society."

The twin sisters on the side also spoke angrily: "Ming Daoya, it's because our sisters trusted you so much before, and it really made us feel heartbroken that you did such shameless and despicable things. You go, we Brahma will not have you from today."

Hongyi's face was gloomy, and the flames of anger were burning in his heart. Suddenly a voice sounded in his ears, the voice of the fat saint who had not spoken: "Elder Hongyi, when Han Fei was stunned just now, I felt the power of the rules. That person is very likely a rule saint. That person is too strong and we can't deal with it. It's better to report to the president early for this matter.

Hongyi's heart shook and immediately woke up: "Yes, I'm confused. Although this person looks young, his strength is unfathomable. It's not something they can deal with. And being able to subdue Ming Daoya has proved that this person is powerful. Only the president can deal with such a person. But... the problem is that the president is now practicing in seclusion and has been locked in Lingyuan Pavilion and has not come out. Lingyuan Pavilion's defense is almost impossible to shake below the rules and the strong man. No one can not notify the president without a key. There are only two vice presidents. The tragic thing is that the other vice president except Ming Daoya went to other planes at this time."

What to do? What to do?

Hongyi was extremely anxious, and there was another movement on the other side.

Wang Fan waved his hand and asked Ming Daoya to retreat, and said to the Hongyi people who were still in the formation: "I have given you a chance to inform the President of the Brahma Association. But your president has not come out yet, and it seems that he looks down on me. So, I have to destroy your four-way sealed array of earth, water, wind and fire before meeting your President of the Brahma Association!"

Wang Fan's voice penetrated the closed array and appeared directly in the ears of the four Brahma Association. His words scared several people. But then they all laughed.

The red wings' eyes lit up. Although they did not grow up, the four-way sealed formation of earth, water, wind and fire is a veritable super magic array. Even the rule saints do not want to break it easily. Although this kid in front of him is powerful, if he can't break the magic array, what can we do? Hehe.

"Haha, boy, don't be too arrogant. Our four-way closed array of water, wind and fire is a divine array formed by the power of thousands of floating islands. You can't break it by yourself. Today we just stand here and let you fight, and you can't break it. Humph!"

Although Hongyi's words were filled with excitement, the fat saint on the side slowly frowned. He didn't know about the president's retreat, nor did he know that the vice president had gone to other planes, so he was very puzzled by Hongyi's behavior.

But there is no chance to ask questions at this time.

Wang Fan smiled at Ming Daoya beside him and said, "See it, Ming Daoya, these are your former subordinates, arrogant, arrogant and ignorant. Facing a powerful enemy like me, they will be a turtle with a head-shrinking for a while. Do they think a death array can really stop me? Hehe, it's really funny, but I will immediately let them understand that under the crushing of absolute strength, they are nothing."

Ming Daoya's face looked ugly. I don't know if it was because of Wang Fan's words or because of his former subordinates.
Chapter completed!