Wang Zhan looked at the old man of the Qin family and said with a serious look: "Then I will help you get back with my principal and interests!"

After the words came, Wang Zhan's words seemed to have sentenced the Flame Lion to death.

Wang Zhan, who has broken through to the realm of a martial arts master, has become even stronger.

The punches were punched, and there was a sonic boom in the air.

This time, the flame lion felt a sense of danger from Wang Zhan.

As a king-level monster, the flame lion took the lead in the face of Wang Zhan’s provocation.

"The Lion King's Rage!"

The flame lion roared, and a phantom of the flame lion condensed into the sky behind him.

The whole sky became extremely scarlet, giving people a very depressing feeling.

"This is so powerful!"

"Can Senior Brother Wang Zhan resist?"

"Is this the true power of the Flame Lion?"

The students from the Martial Arts Academy below felt the pressure from the phantom of the lion's head in the sky, and were worried about Wang Zhan.

Facing the huge phantom behind the flame lion, the three martial saints also looked solemn!

Wang Zhan looked at the huge lion's head phantom with cold eyes.

He punched three punches in a row at the oncoming lion's head phantom.

When the fist collided with the lion's head phantom, a day-bright beam was emitted, and then a huge explosion sounded.

Under Wang Zhan's gaze, two minutes later, the aftermath of the collision of the two attacks disappeared without a trace.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhan is so awesome!"

"Worship my idol!"

"Haha, I knew this flaming lion was not good!"

Listening to the cheers of the students in the martial arts academy below, the flame lion roared to vent his dissatisfaction.

"That's it? You can't do it!"

Wang Zhan's sarcasm made the flame lion even more angry.

"Boy, I must remove you from a huge amount today, poke your bones and ashes to relieve my hatred!"

After saying that, I saw that the whole body of the flame lion seemed to be burning, and the originally sluggish aura on his body was rising step by step.

It seemed as if an ancient giant beast had woken up from its sleep. The students from the Martial Arts Academy below were summoned by the deans of the four major universities and hid back into the city wall.

The old man from Qin was still here and didn't hurry to praise Wang Zhan. He looked at the changes of the flame lion and shouted loudly: "He is consuming the power of qi and blood, forcibly returning to the ranks of emperor-level monsters. Stop him quickly, otherwise we will all die here."

Zhang Sheng and the powerful MPs with a serious look on their faces, as the old man in the Qin family finished his words, they attacked the flame lion.

Seeing that the three martial saints were desperately trying to stop the flame lion's breakthrough, Wang Zhan realized the seriousness of the problem and did not dare to stay idle.

"Death--a sword!"

Wang Zhan stepped forward and slashed at the flame lion with one knife.

Wang Zhan, who broke through the martial arts master, made a huge change when he used the desperate sword this time.

A big sword in the sky exuding a sharp sword energy cut through the sky and slashed at the flame lion.

This knife drew most of the Yuanli in his body, and Wang Zhan took out a bottle of Hunyuan Pill and poured it into his mouth.

The three old men of the Qin family who were besieging the flame lion felt the sword energy coming from behind them dispersed.

Jue Ming slashed the flame lion with a fierce sword, taking away a lot of flesh and blood.

The flame lion roared in pain.

"Ah! Damn it, if it weren't for the critical moment of my breakthrough, how could I be hurt by you an ant?"

At this moment, the flame lion was regained into the ranks of emperor-level monsters, but was still injured by Wang Zhan's sword.

Wang Zhan was not very satisfied with his sword. I don’t know that the three powerful martial saints could no longer be described as shocking in their hearts.

"war!"

With a angrily shout, Wang Zhan felt the rapid release of the elixir power in his body, and attacked the flame lion.

The old men of the Qin family were not willing to fall behind and followed Wang Zhan's footsteps.

The flame lion fell again in a state of decline and forced a breakthrough, just to kill everyone.

There is no way out for this battle. Today, I will score life and death.

The old men and three of Qin family fought desperately at the flame lion, regardless of their serious injury.

Wang Zhan is not willing to fall behind.

He used his fist and fist toward the vital point. When Wang Zhanyuanli's fist hit the body of Fire, only shallow traces were left, and did not cause too much damage to the Flame Lion.

The flame lion, who returned to the emperor-level monster, felt the abundant energy in his body, and looked at Wang Zhan with some jokingness.

"What? Your strength is just like tickling."

Wang Zhan was so mocked by the flame lion, and he was immediately angry and cursed loudly: "You slap, if you have sex, you will slap me to death, otherwise I will look down on you, Master Zhan."

The old man of the Qin family really wanted to slap Wang Zhan to death. He dared to commit suicide at this time, and he was really tired of living.

"The Lion King's Rage!"

Faced with Wang Zhan's provocation, the flame lion responded directly with his actions. This time when the lion's head appeared in the sky was no longer a phantom, and it became a little solid.

The lion's head opened its bloody mouth and looked at Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan looked at the lion's head and felt a little cold in his heart. This changed drastically from the moment, but he still looked calm.

"Master Zhan, you're scared. If you have sex, you'll kill me!"

The flame lion shouted coldly: "Go!"

I saw the lion head, which seemed to be on fire, shot towards Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan was frightened and still used all his strength.

"Boy, the old man is here to help you!"

After saying that, the old man from Qin gave a look to Zhang Sheng and the federal MP.

The three martial saints used their full strength, and did not retreat even in the face of the fatal blow of the flame lion.

"Death--a sword!"

Seeing that his fists were all hitting cotton, Wang Zhan quickly took a break.

Wang Zhan fought several attacks with all his might, and the attacks of the three martial saints collided with the scarlet lion's head, and quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the attacks of the Lion Head General Wang Zhan and his others dissipated, they became a little illusory, but they still shot at Wang Zhan quickly.

Wang Zhan and his men's pupils opened wide, and they looked at the huge lion head in front of them with weak help, and still made a counterattack.

Several people quickly moved the Tianxuan armor to the extreme, and everything would be handed over to God's will.

The lion's head and the few people running Tianxuan armor collided with each other.

Wang Zhan and the old man of the Qin family were hit hard by this blow.

"Are you going to die here today?"

The old man from Qin looked at the lion's head getting closer and closer, and felt a little uneasy.

Then all four of them were blown away, landed on an open space, and a big pit was smashed.

The whole audience was stunned!

They were all shocked by the flame lion, but they didn't expect that the emperor-level monsters were so powerful.

"How are Senior Brother Wang Zhan and several mentors?"

"If such a strong blow can be taken, the person will definitely be hit by iron."

They were discussing whether Wang Zhan was still alive. He was even disabled if he was hit by such a powerful blow.

It is obvious that everyone has great suspicion about Wang Zhan's survival.

There are also many classmates waiting for Wang Zhan to get up from the pit again, what is the ending!

When the dust around the deep pit dissipated, the situation in the pit finally appeared.

"Ahem!"

I saw several people lying side by side at the bottom of the pit, each of them moaning weakly.

These people are Wang Zhan and the old man of the Qin family. Zhang Sheng also has a member of parliament. The four of them tried their best to resist the attack. They were still helpless and were bullied and did not even have a chance to resist.

The flame lion soared into the sky to the deep pit where Wang Zhan was, looking at the dying people below, his eyes full of mockery.

"Boy, how about it? Are you very desperate now?"
To be continued...