A month later, Zhang Fan was sitting cross-legged in the back of the Feng family, purple light glowing irregularly on his bleak figure.
After a moment, the purple light disappeared. Zhang Fan opened his eyes with a slightly helpless expression. Finally, he sighed secretly. Since he broke through to the third level, although he has made some progress in Zixia Kung Fu with daily practice, he has never been able to reach the breakthrough.
His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the door. He knew that it was probably because he was too comfortable. If this continued, the third floor might not be able to be broken through in another month.
However, it is worth mentioning that in this month, his body refining method has reached the level of meat refining.
Zhang Fan may look a little childish at this time, but there is a perseverance between his eyebrows that is unusual for his peers.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again. With his thoughts surging, he looked at the colorful light group at his dantian. The Xuanyuan Sword, which was also suspended in his dantian, started to tremble instantly.
In this month, he used Xuanyuan more than once to try to cut open the colorful light group, but every time he failed, and the final result was that his internal organs were displaced, which directly caused serious internal injuries.
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However, these did not dispel Zhang Fan's inner thoughts. On the contrary, they became more intense. Nothing could stop him, not others, not even this colorful light group!
"Buzz." As Xuanyuan Sword trembled, a soft sound echoed in his mind. At this time, Zhang Fan's whole body was filled with a sharp aura. His black hair was floating even more fiercely at this moment. He was wearing a white robe like
It was blowing like a strong wind, beating like crazy.
Fight! It starts with you!
Xuanyuan Sword felt the master's thoughts, and a terrifying and sharp energy suddenly shot out. Zixia Kung Fu rose up and then disappeared, or in other words, it was evacuated by Xuanyuan in an instant, and a pale color appeared.
"kill!"
A firm and slightly cold voice suddenly spat out from his mouth, and golden light suddenly appeared in his dantian. When Xuanyuan slashed at the multicolored light group with a helpless and fierce aura, the multicolored light also exploded instantly, like a multicolored flame.
Usually rises up.
With a muffled groan, a feeling of extreme pain came from his limbs and bones. His mind was instantly destroyed, a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth, and Zhang Fan's body fell softly.
Half an hour later, when Zhang Fan regained some strength, he sat up cross-legged with his hands on the ground, clenched his fists, an unwilling look emerged, and his black eyes flashed with a crazy fighting spirit. He couldn't get it done once or twice, but three or four times.
What? I’m going to waste it on you!
Closing his eyes, the faint purple light floated, and Zhang Fan recovered again.
Yes, he did fail this time, but the failure did not dampen the perseverance in his heart.
Half an hour passed, and when the injuries inside his body were better, his thoughts surged again.
Xuanyuan Sword is still suspended in its original position, and the colorful light still exudes a charming halo, but the multicolored light at this time is obviously dimmer than before.
"No one can stop me, Zhang Fan! You can't do it either!" Zhang Fan opened his eyes, his expression a little downcast, then he took a deep breath, stood up, looked up at the sky, and blurred, he had been in this world for two years
It has been more than two months, and he has fully integrated into it during these two months. He now has two goals.
One is to become stronger and kill the colorful light group in the body! The other is to find the girl, he has always believed that she has also come to this world!
No matter what she becomes at this time, he will take care of her with all his heart and care for her until death. This is what he owes her!
"Master...!" A voice like a silver bell sounded. Zhang Fan was shocked. He stretched out his right hand and quickly wiped away the blood. Looking back, he saw a graceful figure like a cheerful butterfly.
arrived at his side.
The fragrance was fragrant, and Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Xian'er who was very close at hand. It seemed that after her breakthrough, her whole temperament also changed, and she looked more beautiful and refined.
"Master...!"
Seeing Zhang Fan's eyes constantly looking at her, Ouyang Xian'er's pretty face showed two red clouds. She lowered her head, glanced at him secretly for a long time and said: "Master, Xian'er brought you the food you like.
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"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded, a rare smile appearing on his face.
After eating the delicious food brought by Ouyang Xian'er, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at Ouyang Xian'er who was packing the lunch box and said: "Xian'er, is there a place where we can fight in Liuyun Kingdom?"
"Where is the battle?" Ouyang Xian'er was a little confused.
"Well, it's a place where we can learn from each other." Zhang Fan explained.
"No." Ouyang Xian'er shook his head slightly, then raised his head and said: "But there is a martial arts hall, but it is very dangerous there. If you lose, your life will be taken away by the winner, and the winner will not get anything.
Fei’s reward.”
His eyes suddenly lit up, and Zhang Fan's heart became restless. I'm afraid you only feel pressure in a place like this, right?
"What kind of place is that?"
Ouyang Xian'er continued: "It is said that it was set up by the Beihan family, a large family in the Canglong Empire. It is mainly for some royal nobles to see, and then for bets!"
"Human Arena?" Zhang Fan looked a little weird, and then his heart became even more restless. In his previous life, his childhood experience was honed little by little in the underground black market arena.
Pressure, he needs absolute pressure now. Only under such life and death pressure can he be able to make a better breakthrough.
"Where is it?" Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Xian'er and asked directly with his eyes blazing.
"It's just behind the Imperial Auction." Ouyang Xian'er smiled, then looked up at Zhang Fan, looking at his expression, something suddenly occurred to him, and a look of panic appeared on his face: "Master, you don't plan
Want to go?"
Looking at Ouyang Xian'er's expression, how could he not understand the little girl's worries in his heart? But can he give up? He can't! In this world where the strong are respected, if you don't have absolute strength, you will always be bullied.
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Just imagine what would have been the result if Zhang Tingfei had been a waste on the day he fought with him? The result would have been that he would have been severely beaten again, right?
This is the reality of this world and the rules of this reality. If you have strength, it doesn't matter if you walk sideways. If you don't have strength? If you don't have strength, just swallow your anger and let others bully you.
Deep down in his heart, he would never let him choose the latter, so he had to become stronger.
Looking up at Ouyang Xian'er, Zhang Fan gently squeezed Ouyang Xian'er's little hand and said, "Xian'er, I promise you, nothing will happen to me."
"Master, no, Xian'er won't let you go there."
Ouyang Xian'er's eye circles suddenly turned red. She could tell from Zhang Fan's words that Zhang Fan had already planned to go. She regretted it so much. Why did she say this to Zhang Fan? Maybe she didn't say this to herself.
I'm afraid Zhang Fan won't have such an idea.
Crystal tears fell down Ouyang Xian'er's fair and pretty face. A pair of small hands held Zhang Fan's hand tightly, biting her head and said: "Master, please don't go. Xian'er, please, please?"
Zhang Fan's heart trembled slightly. If he was a person who enjoyed comfort, maybe he really wouldn't go, but since there is such a place, he must go. Even if his father Feng Batian comes to persuade him at this time, he can't change him.
inner decision.
"Xian'er."
Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Xian'er sincerely, took a deep breath, and a look of admiration appeared on his young face again: "If you really treat me as a young master and treat me as your relative, I hope you can do this for me.
I don’t want to leave any last wish to participate, so just think of it as asking for your support this time, okay?”
"I know you're worried about me, but I'm a man and I can't afford a comfortable life because I don't live for myself. I have to fight for the Feng family and my father!" Zhang Fan's unwavering expression made Zhang Fan
His body stood straight.
"Master...!" Ouyang Xian'er's tears flowed faster. She bit her lips tightly and let the tears fall. She could hear Zhang Fan's firmness, but when she thought of Zhang Fan going to such a dangerous place, her heart was filled with tears.
It was full of heartache.
"good."
At this time, a deep voice sounded, and the two of them were shocked and looked up. They saw a tall and mighty middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his hands, an indifferent expression on his face, and his whole body was as calm as Mount Tai.
"Father!" Zhang Fan obviously did not expect that his father would come here.
Feng Batian glanced at Zhang Fan, his eyes full of admiration: "There is no coward in my Feng family. If I want to become a strong man and reach the top, I must defeat myself."
Feng Batian's expression was calm, but when he said these words, he had the power to sweep away thousands of troops.
"Master, it's very dangerous there. Can you not let the young master go?"
When Ouyang Xian'er saw that Feng Batian was supporting Ouyang Xian'er, she suddenly lost her backbone, salivated, and shed tears faster.
Feng Batian looked at Ouyang Xian'er, and his expression softened slightly: "Ling'er is my son, and I am worried about him, but if a man wants to truly grow up, he must go through enough pressure."
"During Ling'er's challenge, I will take you there every time to see it."
Hearing what Feng Batian said, Ouyang Xianer could only nod his head even though he was not far away.
Zhang Fan took the initiative to take out the white handkerchief from Ouyang Xian'er's waist, gently wiped the tears from Ouyang Xian'er's pretty face, and said softly: "Xian'er, don't worry, I will be fine, even if
Even if there are wolves in the way and the seas are flowing, they can't stop me, Zhang Fan, from moving forward."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chill in his bones only rose up, and the look of determination and perseverance once again appeared on his slightly immature face. Even if you have thousands of troops, even if you dominate the wind and clouds, and call the wind and rain! He, Zhang Fan, is unstoppable!