The best ring

Although Liu Zihao was afraid of Wu Fan's strength, he was unwilling to be inferior to others, so he did not choose to be loyal to Wu Fan. When Wu Fan ordered the people from Chiyun Palace and Xuantian Sect to attack, he did not choose to beg for mercy and surrender.

"Elder Li, take your people to guard the left."

"Elder Zhao, take your people to guard the right."

"Elder Wang, be careful of the people from Yuntian Palace behind you."

"Although they have more people, we may not have no chance of winning!"

Liu Zihao calmly assigned tasks to several elders.

Wu Fan's fighting power is mainly from Chiyun Palace and Xuantian Sect, and perhaps also from Yuntian Palace.

After the previous events, Chiyun Palace and Yuntian Palace are not as strong as before. Xuantian Sect is only a second-rate sect. Compared with their first-rate sects, there is a gap in strength. Therefore, although they are slightly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, Liu Zihao feels that he may not be unable to win.

The most critical one is Wu Fan. Wu Fan is the only uncertain factor. Liu Zihao had heard rumors about how powerful Wu Fan was more than once before, which was why he was afraid of Wu Fan. However, after all, he had never seen him with his own eyes, nor had he fought with Wu Fan, so he did not completely believe those rumors in his heart, and still had some doubts.

"Wu Fan, let me learn a lesson and see how powerful you are!" Liu Zihao stared at Wu Fan and said to himself.

Kill!

Under Wu Fan's order, Xu Yishan and Shi Lin led their men to kill the people of Xiaotianmen. Mo Hu did not hesitate and joined the battle with the people of Yuntian Palace, surrounding and killing the people of Xiaotianmen.

The two sides immediately fought together.

Wu Fan did not take action, but stood behind and watched. Liu Zihao saw this scene and killed Wu Fan directly.

"It's almost time." Wu Fan whispered to himself as he watched Liu Zihao approaching.

Just now, Wu Fan and Liu Zihao were talking nonsense, and they were trying to delay time, in order to wait for the cooldown of the summoning token. In fact, even if the summoning token was not used, it was not impossible for Wu Fan to defeat Xiaotianmen with the strength of the three sects, but the loss would be a bit large. These three sects had just pledged allegiance to him not long ago. If the loss was too large, it would inevitably make the disciples of these three sects think wildly and affect stability.

Therefore, the summoning token still had to be used, and such a good thing would be wasted if it was not used.

Now, the cooldown of the summoning token was finally over, and Wu Fan could finally deal with Liu Zihao and Xiaotianmen.

"Wu Fan, go to hell!" Liu Zihao rushed to Wu Fan and chopped Wu Fan with his right palm. The palm was fierce and hit Wu Fan's chest with a strong wind.

Heart-breaking palm!

Liu Zihao had practiced the skills for many years, and his palm skills had long been perfected. The palm skills were extremely powerful, and breaking bricks and stones was no problem.

Although Wu Fan was said to be very powerful, Liu Zihao believed that if Wu Fan was hit by his palm, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

However, when Liu Zihao rushed to Wu Fan about three meters away, a group of people wearing bright silver cloaks and bright silver armor suddenly appeared beside Wu Fan. These people held spears and stared at him with cold faces.

"Kill!"

Those people shouted at the same time, and stabbed Liu Zihao with spears in their hands. Liu Zihao was shocked and didn't care about killing Wu Fan. He quickly withdrew his hands.

And those silver-armored warriors stepped forward, chased and killed him, and surrounded Liu Zihao in the middle.

"Is it true that there are a group of masters who can appear and disappear at any time around Wu Fan as rumored?" Liu Zihao thought to himself while resisting the siege of those silver-armored warriors.

There are many rumors about Wu Fan in the circle of practitioners in Jiangzhou. There are all kinds of rumors. Some rumors have become too exaggerated after being passed on by many people. Some people believe these rumors, some don't, and Liu Zihao is skeptical.

But now that he saw a group of masters suddenly appear around Wu Fan, Liu Zihao was sure that the rumors about these masters were true.

These Royal Guards summoned by Wu Fan have the strength of the early stage of Huajin under the bonus of the red and gray battle flags. Therefore, even if Liu Zihao has the strength of the middle stage of Huajin, facing the siege of these twenty masters in the early stage of Huajin, he seems to be stretched and soon falls into a disadvantage.

"How can there be so many masters around Wu Fan? Who is he?" Liu Zihao thought in horror.

"Swish!"

"Puff!"

Just when Liu Zihao was a little distracted because of shock, an arrow flew over and hit his abdomen directly.

Liu Zihao felt pain, his abdomen shrank, his body bent, and his hands and feet slowed down.

At this time, Liu Zihao was surrounded by 20 masters who were at the initial stage of Huajin. These masters were also people with rich battlefield experience. Facing this situation, how could they miss it?

Suddenly, five or six long spears pierced Liu Zihao's body. Liu Zihao's originally strong body instantly had several holes. After those long spears were pulled back, several more long spears pierced Liu Zihao's body. This time, Liu Zihao, who was already injured, was completely on the verge of death.

"Plop!"

After those long spears were pulled back, Liu Zihao's body fell down and hit the ground directly, and blood continued to flow out of his body.

Wu Fan came to Liu Zihao and looked down at him. Liu Zihao was also looking at Wu Fan. From his upward angle, Wu Fan's image in his mind suddenly became extremely tall and majestic.

Perhaps, I should not be his enemy.

Such an idea popped up in Liu Zihao's mind, and this idea was also his last one.

After Liu Zihao died, the soldiers of the Imperial Guards joined the battlefield and participated in the siege of the elders of Xiaotianmen. The situation on the battlefield was completely clear. Xiaotianmen, which was originally fighting alone, was completely at a disadvantage. Several elders were killed one after another. Some saw that the situation was not good and wanted to surrender, but Wu Fan did not give them this opportunity.

The battle ended quickly. The head and elders of Xiaotianmen were all killed, and some disciples died. The rest all surrendered. In the case of a clear situation, not everyone was willing to die, especially when this kind of death was worthless and hopeless, and even fewer were willing to do so.

"Clean up the battlefield quickly, we still have to rush to the next one." Wu Fan said to Xu Yishan and others: "It may be a bit busy tonight."

"Yes!" Xu Yishan and others responded quickly.