The Red Crystal Leopard was known for its ferocity and speed, and this time it was no exception. After the martial soul entered the body, Mr. Huo's body's momentum suddenly soared.
With a low shout, the illusory figure went straight towards Zhang Fan's tyrannical force, spread his right hand, and a palpitations of energy instantly condensed.
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, as calm as ever, his expression was as clear as ever, a smile appeared on his face, looking extremely calm, and he still had no intention of using his martial soul.
At this time, some discussion sounds came from the people around him, and the object of the discussion was Zhang Fan.
"Although this guy is good at strength, he's too conceited. Humph, it's going to be nice if he loses in a while!"
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When various discussions sounded, Zhang Fan did not think much about it, but took out the Tianquan sword again. When the other party's palpitations burst out, his body also rushed up at this time, still It was a terrifying and harsh sound of running-in. However, Zhang Fan's body had not hurt a single point in the surging energy convolution.
Although the attack power burst out from the emperor-level strength is strong, Zhang Fan is at the rank of honor at this time. This gap makes the two seem like a gap, which ordinary people cannot cross.
The sound of cutting did not last long, and it burst out with a bang. Although Zhang Fan retreated out, he did not seem to have any damage or energy impact on the surface. He couldn't help but admire Zhang Fan's body at the same time. Could it be so powerful?
The young master Huo looked a little dull, how could this happen? At this time, he felt powerless for the first time. Zhang Fan gave him the feeling that he could not defeat at all, and the other party had not used martial souls. What is going on? Could it be that the other party is so young and has surpassed his strength. Is the existence of the emperor higher than him?
When he thought so, Zhang Fan's body also rushed up.
"The most taboo thing in the game is to distract yourself, and the consequence of distracting yourself is...!"
Zhang Fan's voice sounded, and when his body rushed up, his body suddenly became extremely illusory, and suddenly three or four figures appeared.
Mr. Huo was stunned again, and a burst of energy went out frantically.
But at this time, two of the figures disappeared, and the real Zhang Fan appeared on his right side. A stream of equally thick energy floated, but it sent the man directly under the battle platform.
The people present were stunned at the same time, with their expressions showing disbelief at the same time. It was over? It ended so simply? At this time, the people present fell on the figure in the white robe at the same time, and were secretly guessing. What is Zhang Fan’s strength?
Huo Ting, the head of the Huo family, changed his face slightly, and then sighed and never spoke. The boy was so strong that the luck he had held in his heart was completely broken at this time.
Zhang Fan glanced at the man who was in the audience, turned his head, looked at the old man and said, "Let the two people behind him go on stage at the same time!"
The voice fell, and the people present were stunned again. What was Zhang Fan going to do? Is he too arrogant? Or the others? But no matter which one, it gives people a very shocking feeling.
And at this time, Zhang Fan had a breath on his body, and the feeling seemed to tell everyone that he would be the champion and no one could take it away.
The old man in charge of the referee was obviously stunned when he heard Zhang Fan's words, and his expression showed more or less surprise again. However, after he came back to his senses, he looked at the audience, he hesitated and then said
: "The rest of you, are you fighting against Player No. 203 at the same time?"
After the old man finished speaking, he rushed up one person first, with a little anger in his expression. The other party underestimated them, right?
Just after this man came on stage, another man also rushed up. Obviously, they agreed this time.
The old man couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan and found that his expression was still extremely relaxed. From this point, it is not difficult to see that the other party did not say anything big, so how powerful Zhang Fan should be.
What about being strong?
He couldn't see it, he really couldn't see it. This was also a place that surprised him. In short, Zhang Fan gave people the feeling that he was very strong, really strong, and had a mysterious color.
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Who is this person? Which sect is from? Or which huge family is it?
Even though he was surprised, the old man said directly: "Since that's the case, then the game will start. If you are defeated in 203, you two will go directly into the battle. The winner will also become Princess Yiyue's fiancé!"
As the old man finished speaking, a buzzing sound appeared at this time, but two martial souls appeared at this time, and at the same time rushed towards Zhang Fan's body.
The emperor of the Xuanyue Empire had a slightly strange look on his face. Zhang Fan's performance was really excellent, and gradually he had an appreciation in his eyes.
At this time, Chen Yi looked at Zhang Fan's calm figure, and the familiar feeling appeared again, and it was still so familiar. The feeling was so similar to Zhang Fan's feeling. In fact, he was a little suspicious that the purple-haired man in front of him would
It's not Zhang Fan, but it's unlikely to think about it. Two years ago, Zhang Fan's strength was just at the level of the fourth rank of King Wu. How could he cross the imperial level in such a short time and reach the level of the
A higher level.
The three of them were in contact at this time, and the surging energy suddenly burst out again at this time. Huo Qi, the young master whom Zhang Fan defeated, raised his head and saw Zhang Fan and the two of them at the same time.
When they were fighting together, they were surprised again, and Zhang Fan did not use martial souls at this time.
A bitter smile gradually appeared on his face. Zhang Fan's strength was really strong. He originally thought he was already very strong, but compared with Zhang Fan at this time, he was completely out of the same level.
The energy was controlled by Zhang Fan with extreme precision. As the Tianquan Sword trembled, countless illusory sword shadows bloomed around the body, giving people the feeling of being an undefeated war god, which made people unable to get close to them.
The two of them tried their best to cooperate, but over the long period of time, their expressions became more and more serious, but gradually their wry smiles appeared. Whether they attacked separately or jointly, the other party took it, and
He answered very calmly.
Strike? This really hits people. Suppression. Although Zhang Fan did not attack them head-on, it formed another kind of suppression, which made people feel like they were breathing.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed slightly at this time, and it was almost done. After the early mental exercise, the next step is to take action.
Almost as this idea emerged, Zhang Fan's body rushed out, with an extremely fast speed, no exaggeration. With the emergence of a afterimage, the sharp aura covered their bodies the next moment.
A sword shadow fell, and when the two of them fought, they had to separate. At this time, Zhang Fan's purple light became extremely dazzling at this time, which was an extremely extraordinary thing.
Simple, not at all gorgeous, but it feels extremely extraordinary.
A beautiful arc appeared, with a different kind of beauty, the sword disappeared, and a sword was already on one of the people's neck. The cold feeling made the man shudder directly, and his body dared not move.
It was as if the next move would be completely killed by Zhang Fan.
However, this disappeared again not long after. At this time, Zhang Fan took the sword back and rushed towards another person. The man's body was a little stiff at this time. He was completely unable to see what he had just seen.
It was really a feeling of powerlessness.
The other party seemed to be in control, guessing what they were going to do...
When the tip of the sword was three inches away from him, it suddenly stopped. At this time, with the sound of "六", the sword had returned to the scabbard. Zhang Fan also spoke directly this time: "You two lose."
Now!"
After Zhang Fan's voice fell, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other and smiled bitterly. What kind of strength is Zhang Fan? They were really curious at this time, but they had never asked anything and turned around and walked off the battlefield.
The people around were all surprised when they looked at the white figures on the platform. After coming to their senses, some still couldn't believe it, while others couldn't help but cheer.
At a young age, he first defeated Huo Qi, and then fought against two martial king-level masters at the same time. What was that feeling? It seemed like a dream, and on this basis, the most fundamental thing is Zhang Fan's age!
If Zhang Fan was old enough, maybe they wouldn't have that feeling.
"Okay, very good!" The emperor of Xuanyue Empire couldn't help but stand up at this time, with a very smile on his face. Zhang Fan's performance from beginning to end made him extremely satisfied. In addition, he was actually quite curious.
What kind of strength is Zhang Fan’s strength at this time?
After hearing this, Zhang Fan turned his body and looked at the Emperor Lord, he naturally saw the amazement on his face. His expression was not proud, but he still maintained extreme calmness. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Emperor."
The Lord’s praise!”
The smile on the emperor's face became even deeper at this time and said, "Since you have won the championship now, you will be my daughter's fiancé. The wedding day will be held three days later! I wonder if you have any objections?
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After hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look in Yueyi's direction, and found that she was already lowering her head and her expression became even more haggard...