Chapter 1 [Isn't it too early to talk about victory?]
"Okay, sixty!" Although Zhang Fan didn't know how long sixty coins would allow him to stay in that training place, but seeing the man's pain-bearing expression, he knew it might not be a small amount, so he agreed directly.
The Sky Swallowing Pig originally wanted to increase his own worth, but after hearing Zhang Fan speak, he finally chose to shut up.
"Boy, don't expect me to let you go this time." The man said gloomily, with unspeakable anger on his face, and this sentence could be regarded as him regaining some face for himself. Speaking of which, he
Give in, otherwise the opponent will never win.
However, they were still aware of Zhang Fan's speed, so they naturally did not take the man's words to heart. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the man was disdainful of Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan also used this point of his to play a conspiracy.
, from the foreshadowing at the beginning, to the acceleration in the middle, to the man's failure in the end, I have to admit that Zhang Fan's scheming is quite deep.
But it stands to reason that Zhang Fan should just give up when he is ready. Now that he has agreed, he is probably thinking that winning will not be that easy. After all, the man is very strong. The ninth-level general's strength is only one step away from reaching the king-level level.
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Zhang Fan is so young, is it possible that he has reached the level of general? But regardless of the former or the latter, Zhang Fan's courage is definitely commendable, but courage, to put it bluntly, is stupid...
"Then let's get started!" The man didn't want to waste time at this time. After he finished speaking, the energy in his body suddenly became restless and spread around. Then he took out a weapon and wanted to kill Zhang.
Anyone loses to himself in a very short period of time.
"Let's begin!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly and flicked his right hand, his expression becoming serious.
In the past, he could take advantage of the opponent's disdain, contempt, and defeat the opponent, but after doing it again, the opponent would never fall in the same place. Feeling the energy floating in the opponent's body, he understood that this might be an extremely difficult battle.
Fighting, but he can't lose, he must win, because this is not only a currency, but also the first step in his enlightenment here. It may be difficult, but he must take it.
This time, the man took the lead in launching an attack. An afterimage fell, and a powerful aura instantly rose up and enveloped Zhang Fan. Although the man's strength had already been demonstrated, when he noticed it at this time, he still couldn't help but
There were some exclamations, because judging from this momentum, the man's strength has vaguely reached the level of King Wu. It may not take long for the man to break through in one fell swoop.
However, Zhang Fan remained calm at this time, as if he was not flustered by the man's aura, which surprised the onlookers again.
Is it possible that Zhang Fan is also so powerful? But thinking of this, they soon put this idea aside again. If Zhang Fan really reached the king level at such a young age, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.
The long black hair floated slightly, and the clothes all over his body were fluttering. Looking at the approaching figure of the man, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and flicked the Tianquan Sword in his right hand, revealing the sharpness of the three levels of sword intent.
As the Tianquan Sword trembled, an extremely crisp sword cry sounded instantly, and purple energy also emerged from his body.
At this time, Zhang Fan gave people a very heroic feeling, and his long black hair gave people a very different feeling. In short, everyone had a feeling in their hearts that this young man was extremely extraordinary.
One second, two seconds, in an extremely short period of time, the man's body also arrived in front of Zhang Fan. The weapon shook instantly and made a saturation sound. The terrifying energy swept directly towards Zhang Fan, with an unusually ferocious momentum.
"Fight!"
Zhang Fan said lightly. Now he has completely entered the state. When his body moved out, the soul-reverse transformation instantly switched. The man is very strong. If you rely solely on the strength of the seventh-grade great martial artist,
He was definitely no match for him, so he immediately carried out the third transformation, with a burning aura all over his body. His aura soared by several levels, causing many exclamations from around him.
I can't blame Zhang Fan for daring to take on the challenge. It turns out he has energy-boosting martial arts. It's no wonder. Maybe this will be a very interesting battle, but in the end, can Zhang Fan defeat the man? This chance may be slim, after all.
Zhang Fan's basic strength is there. Improving his strength may only be a temporary improvement. After a long time, he still won't be able to persist.
Those who can enter Cangyun College are all extremely talented people, so they can naturally see it.
"Strength of wind and waves!" Seeing Zhang Fan dodge, the man shouted low, and energy surged instantly. With the trembling of his right hand, he took out the weapon directly and moved towards Zhang Fan with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Fan swept away like lightning at an astonishing speed.
The fierce wind made Zhang Fan narrow his eyes slightly. The opponent's attack speed made him feel a little surprised. It was absolutely impossible to completely dodge, so in the only time, he was also at a low speed.
With a shout, he flicked the sword in his right hand, and countless sword shadows came out violently in an instant.
The terrifying sword intent is like a tsunami, surging and violent.
When the two energies came into contact, a harsh friction sound suddenly sounded. It sounded extremely uncomfortable, but everyone was a little surprised. Zhang Fan's move was quite beautiful.
The two energies were instantly offset, and an afterimage appeared again. Zhang Fan launched another attack almost instantly, and the sharp edge instantly covered the man.
"Sword of the Gods!"
The calm and low voice was extremely cold, and the sharp breath brought with it a numbing feeling unique to scorching heat and thunder. This attack almost blocked all the man's escape routes.
The man looked slightly surprised, then sneered, and with a flick of his hand, the weapon in his hand turned into a blue shadow and swept towards Zhang Fan like lightning.
The cold sword intent and violent energy came into contact again, creating ripples. Before the energy dissipated, the distance between the two people instantly shortened, and then they came into contact.
Zhang Fan is also very experienced in close combat. The opponent's energy is indeed terrifying, but with his skillful use, it can either be weakened or transferred, and he can always dodge in times of danger, and in this, he can also
By attacking the opponent with his backhand, it is not difficult to see how rich Zhang Fan's combat experience is.
Gradually, the battle between the two became more intense. The man finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared, manic energy burst out crazily. Then he spread his right hand, and the martial spirit instantly emerged and condensed in his body. In an instant, the man's aura soared by one.
level.
Perhaps it was because of his eagerness for success. After all, Zhang Fan had not used his martial spirit yet, but if he won, he would silence everyone.
At this time, everyone's expressions were slightly dull. A man who was forced by a newcomer actually used martial arts? Even if he loses, he can definitely show it off.
Moreover, the man is so strong, can Zhang Fan persist for such a long time? Now that the man has used his martial spirit, is Zhang Fan about to be defeated, or can he still resist tenaciously?
"Wind Slash!"
As the man shouted, the green light instantly became dazzling. The terrifying energy instantly condensed on the weapon. The harsh sound cut through the sky. A long light flowed instantly. With a turn, the terrifying energy was instantly released.
He went out and hit Zhang Fan's body hard.
Everyone present held their breath at the same time, their eyes focused on Zhang Fan. Under such a powerful attack, how could he still do it?
The long black hair was floating, and Zhang Fan's resolute expression became clearer. The energy was indeed very strong, even beyond what Zhang Fan could resist, but since he had chosen, he would fight.
"God-Killing Sword!" The third-level sword intent is crazy and violent. Only under pressure can the potential be better unleashed. So what if he fights it once?
At the moment of taking action, Zhang Fan's right hand trembled a few times. It subsided in the early stage, but as the sword shadow emerged, terrifying energy instantly flowed out, and there was a cold edge in the terrifying energy.
"bump!"
With the loud noise, the entire battle platform seemed to shake. As the energy floated, a figure flew out upside down. However, it stabilized its figure less than one meter away from the edge of the battle platform. Although its face was pale.
, there was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but Zhang Fan's body did not fall down.
"Hey kid, he didn't fall down, so let's decide the outcome now!"
The God of Drinking sounded, and the man's body rushed out instantly, his eyes lit up, the weapon in his hand trembled, and a phantom emerged, galloping towards Zhang Fan.
"Finish?"
The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up. Where did he end up? Even if it was over, he had ended the man.
Stomping his right foot, and with a muffled sound, Zhang Fan's body faced him again. There was no trace of fear on his pale face.
If Zhang Fan had admitted defeat so easily, how could he still have made it this far? If he had admitted failure so easily, what would be the future? If he had given up so easily, then he would no longer be called Zhang Fan.
The harsh sound of the sword sounded, as if there was a hint of excitement, as if it felt the will of its master.
"Killing God!"
The energy in his body condensed, Zhang Fan's face was filled with coldness, and when he finished speaking, an illusory sword shadow instantly greeted him.
"Break it on me!"
When the illusory sword shadow instantly came into contact with the man's attack, a harsh cutting sound sounded. Energy cutting energy? Everyone was shocked, and with the sound of an explosion, the sword shadow actually cut?
However, after cutting it open, the sword shadow instantly dispersed and disappeared.
The white figure rushed over quickly, and an indescribable sword intent appeared on its pale face.
"Winning or losing, it's too early to tell, isn't it?" A calm voice sounded. The voice was very soft, but it shocked everyone's spirits. There was disbelief in their eyes. Zhang Fan still has a trump card?