Nie Qing glanced at the martial spirit in his hand again, and then raised his head and landed on Zhang Fan. There was also a hint of surprise in his eyes. He also did not expect that Zhang Fan's martial spirit was so powerful, but when he looked at Zhang Fan at this moment
It was obvious that he was dying, and the look of regret in his eyes became more intense.
With a sigh, Nie Qing had no more words to say. The epee in his hand was once again in the palm of his hand. An illusory shadow appeared, and his body galloped towards Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan is dead, but his fighting ability is still there!
His eyes flashed, looking at Nie Qing who was sprinting up, Zhang Fan once again felt the huge pressure. Under such pressure, if he didn't resist, he would definitely hang here. If he gave in now, he would definitely
Save a life.
But this idea never appeared in his mind at all. His master once asked him, do you want to be a coward for a lifetime, or a real man for five seconds? Then the latter is obviously his choice!
This sentence had a great impact on him, otherwise Zhang Fan would never be what he is today.
Sitting and waiting to die? He would never do this! Continue to use Xuanyuan? He was not thinking about it. He could feel that Xuanyuan exploded with its own energy in the impact just now. He did not want to ask for too much, Xuanyuan
He was very grateful to be able to help him.
So when he got here, he could only rely on himself. Now that the energy in his whole body was extremely weak, what else did he have? He still had a beast soul, but the beast soul didn't have any soul skills. Can he do it?
But he still has other options, so at this time, he basically uses whatever comes to mind.
With his thoughts mobilized, the moment he spread his left hand, accompanied by the rise of purple light, the moment the beast soul emerged, Zhang Fan took it into his body. He had no intention of letting others see it, because his father said that in
Before you have strong strength, the beast soul hides, and if you are discovered by someone who is interested, you will definitely be killed.
When Zilong entered his body, a strange feeling covered his entire body. The pressure on his body disappeared in an instant, and the energy in his body shook again.
It was an indescribable feeling, extremely controlling? Looking down on the people? Overbearing? Overbearing!
Unspeakably domineering! He raised his head to look at Nie Qing, who was rushing forward, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the power in his body was weak, under this feeling, a crazy idea arose again.
He continued to use Zixia Kung Fu to great effect. When he came up with this idea, he didn't even hesitate at all. The Zixia Kung Fu in his body suddenly became crazily agitated.
The look of madness on his face makes people look a little chilling.
A flush appeared on his face.
"Coax!" At this moment, Zhang Fan's mind went blank, and as his body swayed, a powerful energy also covered his body.
"If it is nothingness, then everything will turn into nothingness!"
The murmuring sound sounded, and a confused look appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes. When the explosion occurred, his heart was unusually calm, without any confusion at all, and he seemed to understand something again.
"I'm sorry!" Looking at Zhang Fan who looked slightly dull, Nie Qing hurried forward, a hint of unbearability appeared in his eyes again, holding the heavy sword tightly in his hand,
"Master!" Ouyang Xian'er was stunned for a moment, her eye circles became abnormally red. She did not rush to the stage because she understood Zhang Fan's character.
The crystal tears fell slowly, and her heart was full of pain. If Zhang Fan really died this time, then she would follow him. She didn't want her young master to be lonely. Even if he became a ghost, she would have to deal with it.
Zhang Fan will never leave him and take good care of him - forever!
Fatty and others were also stunned. Is Zhang Fan going to die? But this thought only flashed across their minds. No, Zhang Fan would never give in easily.
Yue Yi's pupils turned golden at this moment, as if all the energy in her body was gathering. She understood this situation best. Nie Qing would never hold back, so at this moment, the energy in her body also
He mobilized himself and stared at the battle platform with both eyes.
When she was about to take action, Zhang Fan's body moved, the focus of his eyes narrowed, and he raised his right hand.
Without any warning, the dazzling light rose up on his body, and almost everyone closed their eyes in an instant, because the speed was too fast, without any warning.
Zixia Kung Fu is a Kung Fu from the previous life, but who said that Zixia Kung Fu has become weaker?
Is the crystallization of five thousand years weak? Now if someone dares to say a word, he will say a few words without mercy - go to hell.
The explosion caused by the instantaneous addition of the seventh level of Zixia Kung Fu was definitely not a surprise. Almost all the energy in Zhang Fan's body was gathered, as well as the sword intent that reached the third level of madness.
In less than a second, the terrifying chilling aura once again filled the entire battle platform. If someone looked at the battle platform at this time, they might see a blurry shadow galloping up.
It expanded rapidly in one second, and contracted rapidly in the next second. The dazzling light disappeared, and everyone opened their eyes. There were two people standing on the stage. Nie Qing's expression was a little fluctuating, and his eyes were a little dull, but he
The sword in his right hand penetrated Zhang Fan's body, three-thirds of the way into his flesh, and colorful blood stains fell down.
Zhang Fan's body appeared to be shaking a little, but there was a contented smile on his face. However, his left hand was holding the sword tightly. Perhaps it was this strength that kept him from falling.
"You...!" Zhang Fan said one word weakly, his eyes blinked slightly and closed slowly. Now he feels so tired. He doesn't want to say a word anymore. He just wants to have a good time.
Take a nap, preferably one that won’t be disturbed, and give yourself a day off? Is that okay?
"Did Nie Qing still win? What a pity!" The people present were stunned for a moment, and then looked a little regretful. However, what shocked them was that although Zhang Fan's breath was extremely weak, his body stood there.
Not the slightest shake.
A word suddenly rang out in everyone's mind: I would rather die standing than live on my knees!
"Master!" Ouyang Xian'er bit her lips and shed tears. Like rain falling, her white figure floated with purple light and fell beside Zhang Fan like a fairy. When she supported Zhang Fan's body,
Zhang Fan's body also fell into her arms.
Ouyang Xian'er looked at it and quickly covered the wound on Zhang Fan's chest. Instantly, her little hands were stained red with blood, and she looked extremely eye-catching and terrifying.
Instantly, Ouyang Xian'er's eyes were filled with tears again. She hugged Zhang Fan, and her lips seemed to have a trace of blood.
"I lost!" A bitter voice sounded, and Nie Qing's body swayed slightly, and then he slowly stretched out his left hand and touched his neck, where there was a bloodstain.
At that critical moment, the first thing he felt was the suppression coming from his opponent, and then when Zhang Fan raised his right hand, a breath of spiritual power instantly passed through his neck.
He knew in his heart that Zhang Fan definitely did it on purpose. How could he miss it at such a close range?
When his heavy sword was inserted into Zhang Fan's body, he stopped abruptly. He couldn't do this! What would it matter if he did this? His nature would never allow this.
Moreover, Zhang Fan's words when he grabbed his epee still echoed in his mind: "Just be yourself at any time! Make your own decision and let it go!"
If he chooses to kill Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan will have absolutely no power to fight back at this time, but if he chooses another path, then he will be the sinner of the Nie family.
But what about being a sinner? Because he has done everything he can do, he has no regrets in his heart.
Betraying the Nie family? He would never do it, but he would no longer be a killing tool for the Nie family. The matter was over. No matter what the outcome was, he had accepted it. As a grown man, what could he not afford?
"Lost?"
When Nie Qing's voice fell, everyone screamed in surprise, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. What happened?
"From today onwards, the Zongheng Team is disbanded and I join the Divine Punishment!" Nie Qing's voice sounded again, exploding like a bomb in the crowd instantly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Nie Qing didn't have any extra words. He turned his right hand and stuffed a round pill into Zhang Fan's mouth. Then he raised his right hand and the surging force was transmitted into Zhang Fan's body.
"This game, 317 wins!" After a long time, an old voice sounded, with a hint of shock in it. No one would have expected such a result.
"The boss won, the boss actually won!" The fat man's face was full of excitement. At this time, Liu Fei, who was next to him, slapped him hard on the fat: "Didn't you see that the boss was seriously injured?
"
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Boss, don't let anything happen to you!" After saying this, his chubby body trembled and he jumped directly towards the fighting platform.
Half a month later, in the Warcraft Forest, a man wearing a white robe was sitting cross-legged in an open space. The energy in his body was fluctuating. As time went by, when the energy became full and contracted again, he slowly opened his eyes.
eyes.
And when he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved with meaning, as if with a smile, and he looked extremely charming.
"Eighth floor!" Two words came quietly from Zhang Fan's mouth.
"Nothingness, everything turns into nothingness!" He breathed out gently, and now he finally understood why he kept moving forward when he reached the sixth level in his previous life, because reaching the sixth level and above not only relied on the accumulation of energy, he pretended
It still depends on the realm of understanding. After you truly understand it thoroughly, maybe you will enter the next stage.