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Chapter 293: Entering the Small Mid-Levels

As Nie Fan finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Zheng Hu.

The black tiger under Zheng Hu suddenly stood up, with black hair standing upright, wide open eyes wide open, and a fierce aura was emitting. If Zheng Hu hadn't moved, it would have already rushed to Nie Fan.

Zheng Hu sat on the black tiger with a cold face. He looked up at Nie Fan, with a huge sense of fighting in his eyes.

In the void, the atmosphere tensed to the extreme in an instant!

"Does Zheng Hu dare to fight?" The person in the distance looked at Zheng Hu on the Black Tiger, and his expression changed. It was rumored that Zheng Hu and Bei Hai were equally strong. Bei Hai is now defeated. Will Zheng Hu be Nie Fan's opponent?

The others were extremely nervous. If this was the case, Zheng Hu would definitely not be able to escape, and he would most likely die in Nie Fan's hands in battle.

"Zheng Hu may not lose." An old man with black hair and extremely old hair stood up, looked at the two of them, and spoke: "Bei Hai did not fully recover to his peak just now, but Zheng Hu was born a few days ago. It is very likely that he had already unsealed his seal and returned to his strongest state. Nie Fan may not be his opponent."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Then they remembered that Bei Hai was indeed a desperate battle just after he unpacked the seal, but ended up with a great defeat.

"I think Zheng Hu will definitely die," someone sneered, disdaining Kunlun's strength, and said: "One arm of Guan Shanqiu was cut off by Nie Fan and fled in a panic. Could it be that Zheng Hu could have forced Guan Shanqiu!"

"That's because Guan Shanqiu was careless and was hit by Nie Fan's attack. Otherwise, Nie Fan would definitely not be Guan Shanqiu's opponent!" Someone retorted.

"It's ridiculous. The strength shown in the battle between Nie Fan just now is not weaker than that of Bei Hai. Now that he is in a strong momentum, even Zheng Hu is unlikely to win!" Someone supports Nie Fan.

The people watching from afar were quarreling, thinking that Nie Fan would win, and that there were many people who thought that Nie Fan would die prematurely. But everyone was concentrating on Zheng Hu at this moment, with their eyes burning, waiting for his decision.

Zheng Hu sat cross-legged on the black tiger and looked at Nie Fan condescendingly for a long time. After a quiet voice, he said, "You have spent too much battle today. After ten days, there will be a battle in the south of the city."

"Okay." Nie Fan agreed without surprise, no longer cared about anything else, and walked towards the direction of the small Banshan.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at Nie Fan's direction. He just now severely injured Bei Hai and destroyed one of Guan Shanqiu's arms. What are you doing to Xiao Banshan?

Zheng Hu's cold expression also showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't care too much. Heihu turned around, strode and disappeared from everyone's sight after a few breaths.

The crowd of onlookers did not dissipate, and they all looked at Nie Fan's back nervously. It was already obvious that his destination was Xiaobanshan.

"What did he do in Xiaobanshan? Could it be that he thought his life was too long and he went to seek death?" Someone looked strange. Now that Xiaobanshan doesn't cause trouble for him, Nie Fan should have burned Gao Xiang, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to deliver it to the door?

"He would not be so arrogant that he defeated Bei Hai and Guan Shanqiu. No one in Xiao Banshan could control him, right?" Everyone looked at him from afar and whispered. In their opinion, Nie Fan was definitely going to die. Although Xiao Banshan was low-key, he was not merciful.

"Let's go and have a look, there's no war again." Someone in the secret whispered. It's probably difficult for people like Nie Fan to kill. If they really fight in the small mountain, it would definitely be earth-shaking.

There were many people watching the Blood Sword Alliance, the National Security Bureau and other forces, but no one stopped them at this moment. Nie Fan's performance today exceeded everyone's expectations. They wanted to see where Nie Fan's combat power was.

In a corner, Chi Xian, who was left by Nie Fan, was already full of thought of going back and reorganizing and revengeing his previous shame, but now he no longer has the intention of taking revenge. He sighed inwardly and turned around and disappeared from the spot.

Nie Fan didn't care about these things at all. He stood on the Black Rock Sword, like a meteor, and went straight to the mountain.

"Junior, are you bullying me a half-way mountain without anyone?"

Before Nie Fan could reach Xiaobanshan, dozens of powerful auras that were originally standing in the void were turbulent. A loud shout came from Xiaobanshan, stirring in the clouds, and his tone was sensational.

Nie Fan immediately felt more than a dozen murderous intents locking him, and many masters secretly prepared to attack him.

"Hmph," Nie Fan snorted coldly, swept out with a powerful aura, heading straight for the person who was talking, his voice was thunderous: "Who are you talking about by the younger brother!"

boom

The sky above Xiaoban Mountain was shaken violently, and a faint muffled groan was heard. More than a dozen angry shouts sounded in Xiaoban Mountain. More than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out and stood in the sky, with cold murderous intent.

"Nie Fan is really provoking Xiao Banshan!" The person following behind was shocked. This situation has never happened before. Who dared to attack Xiao Banshan so blatantly!

"He is looking for death!" Someone sneered, thinking that Nie Fan was too arrogant. He was one of the people who had been connected with the mysterious man just now, so he naturally hoped to see Nie Fan die.

"No, stop him quickly!" People from the Blood Sword Alliance and the National Security Bureau were shocked. Nie Fan is very important to them now and must not be misunderstood.

"Junior, let you know today that Xiaobanshan is not a place where everyone can scatter wild!" Above Xiaobanshan, an old man with white hair and beard shouted loudly, and suddenly a gray iron fist popped out and rushed towards Nie Fan.

"I spared you once just now, and I dared to take action!" Nie Fan's right hand rolled in black fog, and it grew at a rapid speed, and welcoming towards the iron fist. When Nie Fan and Bei Hai were fighting, there was a force disturbing, secretly helping Bei Hai, and the direction was small half a mountain.

"Ah..." As soon as the iron fist touched Nie Fan's palm, Xiao Banshan screamed at the moment. The old man above Xiao Banshan was immediately pulled out and rushed towards Nie Fan.

Puff

The old man's face changed drastically, but he was also very decisive. One arm was shattered, his eyes were filled with horror, and he hurriedly retreated to Xiao Banshan.

"The monster is looking for death!" A middle-aged man walked out, which was very similar to Bei Hai. He shouted angrily and stepped across the air with one foot, as if he could trample mountains and rivers, and with a breath of destruction, he fell from the sky.

A cold light flashed in Nie Fan's eyes. The Kunlun Sect was domineering and the Xiao Banshan was arrogant. The two major forces were in charge of the north and south, and they all spoke in their fists, with no rational reason at all.

Since the middle-aged man didn't say anything, Nie Fan did not hesitate. The true energy in his body was stirred up, and his fingers and sword suddenly fell to the big footdrop that fell upwards.

Puff

The sword light was as sharp as lightning, and it immediately penetrated through the huge feet.

A muffled groan came from the sky above the small half mountain. The middle-aged man had blood on his lips, staggering back, and his feet were covered in blood.

"Monster, dare to come to Xiaobanshan to play wild!" The people on Xiaobanshan roared, and then more than a dozen figures rushed out, with majestic momentum and murderous intent, all locked in Nie Fan.

Nie Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the hillside of the mountain. With his current cultivation level, a thousand meters away was enough to see a rough look, not to mention that as long as his eyes were turned over, the middle-aged man would definitely have some sense.
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