"Well, young master, be careful!" Ouyang Xian'er nodded slightly, then held a long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Zhang Fan. When Zhang Fan blocked Ouyang Xian'er's sword just now, Ouyang Xian'er's sword was blocked by Ouyang Xian'er's posture just now.
It also hit Zhang Fan's branch in an instant and slid downwards, but at this moment, Zhang Fan followed Ouyang Xian'er's force and then the branch flipped instantly, less than a second
In time, Ouyang Xian'er's sword reached under the branch. At this time, Zhang Fan's posture of holding the sword became a horizontal grip. He stepped forward with his left foot and moved his right hand to the left. The branch once again came to Ouyang Xian'er's eyes.
However, at this time, Zhang Fan also stopped and said with a smile on his face: "Do you understand this time?"
"Well, I know, Young Master!" Ouyang Xian'er nodded after hearing this.
"Then it's easy to continue!" Zhang Fan said with a smile, because learning this thing not only requires talent, but also requires one to refer to one's own mistakes.
Half an hour passed, Zhang Fan's face was surprised at this moment. Ouyang Xian'er's talent was indeed very good. He believed that if Ouyang Xian'er had started practicing since childhood, she would definitely have a better position than him.
Because Ouyang Xian'er was able to control her freely in half an hour, she also tentatively attacked Zhang Fan when she countered her sword moves.
"Finally, I'm teaching you something new!"
Zhang Fan's smile sounded, and the long sword in his hand changed a path. When Ouyang Xian'er was making a move, Zhang Fan's body instantly stepped forward, and his left hand, which he had never used, was facing Ouyang Xian'er's.
He slapped his chest.
Ouyang Xian'er's little face suddenly turned red, her agile eyes were full of shame, and her instinctive reaction made his body take a quick step back, but at this time her sword was completely blocked by Zhang Fan's branch owner
, so in a slight pause, the body turned back again.
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, quickly retracted his left hand, held Ouyang Xianer's body, and looked at Ouyang Xianer in confusion. At this time, he found that Ouyang Xianer's face was flushed, and he thought of something when he moved his mind.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. In fact, he was just demonstrating and would never really take pictures. But looking at Ouyang Xian'er's expression, he didn't know how to explain it. Will this thing become darker and darker as it is drawn.
?
"Are you okay?" Zhang Fan asked in an awkward manner.
"It's okay!" Ouyang Xian'er shook her head with a red face, but then she lowered her head shyly, and her heart beat like a deer bumping around. If Zhang Fan hadn't stopped quickly, she might have really bumped into it.
If she really hit her, she wouldn't be angry, but she would definitely be even more ashamed than she is now.
"Then...then let's get here today and continue tomorrow!" Zhang Fan looked at Tianse and felt embarrassed to say something, so he had to end it temporarily.
"Yeah!" Ouyang Xian'er nodded shyly, handed the sword in her hand to Zhang Fan and walked inside.
Looking at Ouyang's back, Zhang Fan also followed him in. After Ouyang Xian'er fell asleep, he carefully helped Ouyang Xian'er pull the quilt again and walked towards Old Cao's room with the little monster.
The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the little monster in his chest. He found that it was still closed with an extremely pure energy floating on his body. He carefully took her down and put it aside.
Then he walked outside and first went to Ouyang Xian'er's room, but the bedding was neatly folded on her bed.
There was a doubt in his eyes, and then he walked outside. After coming outside, he was surprised to find that Ouyang Xian'er was practicing little by little with the branches he used yesterday.
His expression couldn't help but fluctuate slightly. Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a breath and a smile appeared on his face. What he didn't expect was that this girl actually started practicing so early.
Zhang Fan did not bother and stood at the door and watched. After ten minutes, Ouyang Xian'er stretched out her white little hand to wipe her sweat. At this time, she suddenly saw Zhang Fan at the door, and he was facing it.
Looking at him with a smile.
"Young Master!" Ouyang Xian'er smiled, perhaps because she had experienced exercise, her little face was slightly red at this time.
"When did you get up?" Zhang Fan walked up and asked.
"I just got up for a while!" Ouyang Xian'er smiled embarrassedly, then put the branch aside and said, "I'll cook for the young master first!" After the words, Ouyang Xian'er walked towards the right half of the yard.
Go, there are some vegetables, fruits and melons grown by Mr. Cao himself, so it is very fresh.
After dinner, Zhang Fan took Ouyang Xian'er out again. If nothing unexpected happened today, the first place in each battle arena might have been selected in the morning, and maybe he should have entered the round-robin competition in the afternoon.
There are actually many excellent newcomers, but few of them can reach the level of a great martial artist, so Zhang Fan thinks he can still win the first place.
But what if I had a duel with Yueyi, Ye Xuan, including Ouyang Xianer?
He smiled helplessly, but the top three were enough. As for who would be eliminated, he didn't think so much about it. In short, everything was followed by God's will.
In the morning's competition, as Zhang Fan thought, there were only two groups left, and these two groups included him.
Zhang Fan was the first to play. When the opponent saw that it was Zhang Fan, his heart trembled slightly, so as the old man began to sound, the martial soul appeared instantly, and the man's whole body sprinted up, and the terrifying energy was directly like a storm.
Zhang Fan swept over.
However, at this time, Zhang Fan's expression was still in Pingjin. The man's attack was indeed very strong, but under the gap in strength, it became insignificant. He returned again in the Warcraft Forest with Nine Deaths. He didn't want to prove it.
Is it?
Zhang Fan's body moved, but he still had no martial soul, but the sword was pulled out again and his body faced the challenge.
Five minutes later, when the sword was less than three inches away from the man with sharp aura, Zhang Fan also stopped.
Simple and straightforward, killing and decisive is Zhang Fan's habit. If your opponent is weaker than you, what is the purpose of making it extremely fancy to show off? Isn't the ultimate goal still defeating your opponent? Then the same result
, Do you save more effort? Or do you spend more money?
He doesn't know what others think, but in short, he just needs to be himself.
"I lost!" Before Zhang Fan could speak, the man took the initiative to say it, and then took the initiative to walk under the battle stage. Zhang Fan put a lot of pressure on people, so he was on stage.
By the time, he had already made this psychological preparation.
After Zhang Fan's group went on stage, another group appeared, which was also the last group at this time. If one of the two wins at this time, they will have the ultimate competition with Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan did not leave this time, but waited patiently. The battle between the two was extremely fierce. The winner showed up in about twenty minutes. The winner was quite thick, but the winner was very strong.
A very strong feeling was wiped with sweat, and there was an unspeakable look of joy on his face. While raising his head, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhang Fan and walked off the battlefield.
Zhang Fan was a little surprised at this time. It seemed that there were really good people. The reason why the man had a long battle with his opponent just now was because the man seemed to have not used his martial soul.
"The last game will be held in half an hour!" At this time, the old man said calmly. After all, the battle just now consumed so much. If the game was played directly, it would be a bit unfair to the person who won. Isn't it fair enough?
It's fair, but the old man already had a clear mind. The champion of the No. 3 Battlefield must be Zhang Fan, because he could see that Zhang Fan did not use all his strength, and he could see that Zhang Fan's strength had reached
The level of the great martial arts.
An hour later, Zhang Fan and the slightly strong man stood on the battle stage. As the old man's voice fell, the strong man did not rush to attack, but looked at Zhang Fan and said, "I
Meet you!"
After hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and at this time the man said, "You are the captain of the Tianshen Squad. Half a year ago, I saw you and the captain of the Zongheng Squad with my own eyes!"
Hearing Wu Zong's words, Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to speak because he didn't understand the man's meaning at all. If he was Nie Xiao's friend, he could rush up to fight directly. If not, what did the other party mean?
"When others think you are absconding, I won't think so!" Wu Zong said bluntly, his eyes becoming even hotter. At that time, the scene of Zhang Fan and Nie Xiao's stop seemed to be still
It is vivid in my mind.
"I would rather die while standing than live on my knees!"
What does the short answer reflect? It is the iron-blooded love of a man. For the first time, he has a kind of admiration for people, so during the period when Zhang Fan left, he has been working hard because he knows,
Zhang Fan should be back.
As he thought, Zhang Fan returned again, but what he didn't expect was that the first thing Zhang Fan did when he returned was to expel all the members recruited by the Gods, and he was among them, but he and others
The purpose was definitely different. He went in with admiration, but he did not blame anything, but understood Zhang Fan's real intention.
Originally, he wanted to get a good ranking. When he went to find Zhang Fan himself, he did not expect that he was on the same battle with Zhang Fan. When Zhang Fan showed his amazing strength, his inner breath
He shook again. Zhang Fan's current strength has not only improved by one level compared to half a year ago. He didn't know what Zhang Fan had done for so long, but it must be an extremely difficult thing he could guess.
Moreover, he originally planned to perform well in front of Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan left every time after the competition, but he hoped to get Zhang Fan's recognition in his heart.
He is a man who admires powerful people. Now he wants to join Zhang Fan's team and walk on the road of killing together. No matter what the result is, at least the process is passionate, and these are enough.