"Go to hell!" Jailer Meng was overjoyed and immediately hit back with a heavy palm!
“Bang!”
However, the palm that had just been able to easily repel Jiang Fan now felt like it was facing a large truck loaded with cargo, rushing towards it at high speed!
The force was so great that with a "crack" sound, the jailer Meng's right hand was instantly broken, and the whole person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground!
He is no match for Jiang Fan at all!
The reason why Jiang Fan was knocked back by the jailer Meng's palm just now was because Jiang Fan only used 50% of his strength and wanted to test the jailer Meng's strength.
And now, since he already knows the strength of the jailer Meng and has consumed a lot of his internal energy, Jiang Fan can naturally seize the opportunity to give him a fatal blow!
“This… How is this possible?!”
"You are not an ordinary land immortal? Could it be that you are a mid-stage land immortal master?" Jailer Meng was stunned and couldn't help but gasp!
If he was defeated by Jiang Fan using ghost energy, he would not be so shocked.
But he just didn't feel the fluctuation of internal energy, he was defeated purely by the strength of his physical body!
Only a mid to late stage immortal on earth could possess such a strong physical strength!
You have to know that even in their Eighteen Levels of Hell, there are only a handful of mid-stage immortal masters on land, and each of them has made a great reputation outside.
Who is this person? He is so young, but I have never heard of him before. It’s like he appeared out of nowhere!
Mysterious and scary!
You have to know that jailer Meng has only been here for half a year.
The lack of information for half a year is understandable.
But half a year ago, Jailer Meng had never heard of his name!
Could it be that in just half a year, the outside world has been turned upside down?!
Jailer Meng couldn't believe it. What kind of powerful person must be able to do that!
"Congratulations, you guessed right. I am indeed in the middle stage of land immortal." Jiang Fan replied indifferently.
"Swish!" Upon hearing this answer, the jailer Meng's heart sank. He immediately took out the whistle to summon other jailers, blew it hard, and prepared to call them!
However, he blew it!
Because the whistle had been taken away by Jiang Fan at lightning speed!
In front of Jiang Fan, his speed seemed like a slow motion replay and could be easily broken!
"Haha, don't think that taking the whistle will be of any use. Our jailers are about to change shifts, and the new jailers will be here soon!"
"Also, these Eighteen Hells are guarded by the Ten Yamas! They are the ultimate masters who subdue all criminals! Every hour, they take turns checking on the Eighteen Hells to prevent criminals like you from attacking the jailers!"
"Once they find out here, that's your death!"
"Besides, don't even think about escaping from prison after killing me! In these eighteen levels of hell, even if you search everywhere, you will never find the exit!!" Seeing this, the jailer Meng roared loudly to hide his fear.
After all, Jiang Fan's death is certain, but if he insists on dragging me to be buried with him, I will be at a real loss!
"Don't worry, I don't want to escape from prison."
"Why don't we make a deal?" Jiang Fan sensed the fear in the jailer Meng's eyes and replied with a smile.
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