I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Zhou Fan's eyes were dark, and as soon as he stepped, he appeared in front of the two men in black. He stretched out his arm and slapped the chest of the two.

boom!

With a strong force, the two men in black flew out like a kite with a broken string.

They looked horrified because they didn't even see how Zhou Fan made his move, and they didn't even notice the fluctuations in Zhou Fan's spiritual power.

But just like that, Zhou Fan's light palm still made their blood boil and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"The woman who dares to bully me, you all go to hell." Zhou Fan's expression was extremely cold, he strode out and killed the two again.

Seeing this, the two did not dare to neglect, and the spiritual power surged in their bodies, bombarding Zhou Fan.

boom!

The three of them slammed into each other, but the two men in black were still invincible. Zhou Fan vomited blood and looked sluggish.

"Brother Fan, don't!" Seeing this scene, Wen Ting couldn't help but change her face. These two were not from the Demon Sect. They were monks in a monastery. Stimulate Zhou Fan, let him open his self-closing, and wake up.

And this time, the effect did achieve the expected effect, and Zhou Fan woke up.

In other words, not only are these two not bad people, but they are Zhou Fan's saviors.

But Zhou Fan couldn't listen at all at this time. He was very scared. If he woke up half a second later, Wen Ting would die.

Because of Yan Shuimo's death, the impact on him was really too great. He couldn't imagine that if he didn't wake up, Wen Ting would cut his neck like Yan Shuimo.

It can be said that at this moment, his heart is full of killing intent, even if Wen Ting's words are spoken, he will not listen.

"It's us!" The two men in black directly took off the black cloth covering their cheeks, revealing two familiar faces.

It turned out that they were not other people, it was Jiang Chen and Ji Lingtian who had met in Xinxiang City before, but what they both couldn't imagine was that in just one or two months, Zhou Fan's strength had actually improved so much.

You must know that after returning from Xinxiang City, they began to retreat and cultivate, and their cultivation bases also successfully broke through to the realm of immortals, but they found that the gap between them and Zhou Fan was getting bigger and bigger.

This guy is a monster!

"It turned out to be you." Seeing these two, the killing intent in Zhou Fan's eyes still did not retreat. Since he chose to shoot Wen Ting, no matter what their purpose was, they should be damned!

"Strong Bull Demon Fist!" Zhou Fan clenched his fingers together, and above his fist, the golden bullock squatted and slammed towards the two men in black.

boom!

The expressions of the two men in black changed greatly. The current Zhou Fan was like a wild beast.

They wanted to avoid it, but found that they had been locked by Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan's speed was so fast that they didn't give them much time to react.

"It's over!" There was a sad look in their eyes, didn't they just stimulate him and wake him up? How is this guy really playing?

And they could only watch Zhou Fan's fists wrapped around the golden bullock, rapidly expanding in their pupils.

hum...

And just when Zhou Fan's fist was an inch away from the two, an invisible wall of air appeared in front of him.

The fist, carrying the power of the bull, slammed the air wall fiercely, causing the air wall to send out faint ripples, but it did not shatter. Instead, Zhou Fan's body suddenly froze under a strong anti-shock force. back.

"Who?" Zhou Fan looked around with a solemn expression, wanting to see who was trying to block him.

"Senior Uncle, please be safe." Jiang Xingtian's voice rang in Zhou Fan's ears.

"You want to stop me?" Zhou Fan asked Jiang Xingtian directly without giving any face.

"Master Uncle, the two of them are also trying to stimulate Master Uncle and want you to wake up from your autism. Please don't blame Master Uncle." Jiang Xingtian said.

"No matter what, they all belittle Wen Ting, they should all be damned!" Zhou Fan said reluctantly.

If it was before, he would definitely not be like this. After all, he is also a reasonable person and naturally knows their intentions.

However, after going through Yan Shuimo's incident, his mood has also changed. As long as someone shoots at someone close to him, no matter what the purpose of this person is, he should die.

"Uncle Shi, please take my face and spare them this time." Jiang Xingtian sighed.

Jiang Chen and Ji Lingtian, both in terms of talent and strength, belonged to the best of this generation. If they died, it would be a huge loss for the entire monastery.

"Brother Fan, look, I'm fine. They are also helping them, so you can spare them." At this time, Wen Ting also came to Zhou Fan and persuaded him.

Looking at Wen Ting, Zhou Fan's expression softened slightly.

"For Tingting's sake, let's go." Zhou Fan looked at Jiang Chen and Ji Lingtian, and said coldly.

Jiang Chen and Ji Lingtian were quite annoyed. They originally wanted to help Zhou Fan wake up from autism, but who knew that after waking up, this guy turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and even shot them to kill them. Pit it.

However, they dare not speak out. Zhou Fan's strength is too strong. If he really wants to fight, they are the ones who suffer.

Therefore, after thinking about the stakes, the two snorted coldly and turned away.

"Tingting, what's going on?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Brother Fan, you can wake up thanks to Master Wangyou." Wen Ting said this.

After returning from the realm, Zhou Fan closed his soul and fell into a deep sleep. For the past half month, Wen Ting has whispered some words beside Zhou Fan every day and wiped his body.

However, Zhou Fan never made any movement, except for his normal breathing, there was no difference between him and the living dead.

If it goes on like this, I don't know when I will wake up.

Until one day, a Taoist priest named Venerable Wangyou came to the monastery and told a method.

And this method is to stimulate Zhou Fan's soul.

Yan Shuimo died in front of Zhou Fan before, which made him feel sorry for the woman he didn't have the strength to protect him. If this scene happened again, it might be able to touch Zhou Fan's nerves and let him automatically wake up from autism.

This method is the only method that can make Zhou Fan safe and sound without his soul being damaged.

Hence, the previous scene, and even for this, Jiang Xingtian mobilized the power of the monastery to cooperate, making it extremely realistic.

"So it is." Zhou Fan nodded, it seemed that Venerable Wangyou was still his savior.

"Where is Venerable Wangyou now?"