The man felt the pain on his face, his expression was dull for a moment, and then became depressed in an instant, and he rushed out after greeting the few people he had brought.
Just when Yue Yi was about to take action, Zhang Fan stood in front of him. Purple light flowed with a crisp friction sound, and a long sword was placed on the neck of the man who rushed forward.
The heart-rending chilling aura made the man stop in his tracks. At this moment, he felt the sword aura was cold and bone-chilling. He looked up at Zhang Fan and said with a low expression: "Boy, do you want to take care of this matter?"
"Take one step forward and die!" Zhang Fan glanced at the man coldly and said in a low voice.
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, the man's body trembled for a moment. Zhang Fan's expression was cold at this time, and his black pupils did not waver at all, without any emotion, which made him believe that what the other person said might actually be done.
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"If you have the guts, I won't let you two go!" The man glanced at the two of them bitterly, then looked at his own person and winked.
The energy fluctuations on those people slowly dissipated and retreated.
"sulfuric acid!"
There was a soft sound, and the sword was directly sheathed. The movement was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan completed this action.
Yue Yi, who was standing beside Zhang Fan, couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face.
"Let's go!" The man glanced at Zhang Fan and said through gritted teeth. He could feel that the boy in front of him was very powerful. If Zhang Fan and Yue Yi teamed up, they might not be able to defeat him.
He said angrily and led his people outside.
"Why help me?" Yue Yi's hoarse voice came over after the figures walked away.
Shrugging, Zhang Fan looked at Yue Yi and said, "Because you are my friend, and you are also my team member now. If I don't help you, who will I help?"
After hearing this, Yue Yi looked at Zhang Fan and walked back in the direction without saying anything else.
In the afternoon, the news that the vice-captain of the Zongheng Team was killed by a newcomer also spread throughout the academy. This was definitely explosive news. The first thing everyone heard about it was that they couldn't believe it. After all, the captain of the Zongheng Team was
The strength has reached the level of a great martial artist. What about newcomers? Samurai? Or martial arts masters? But no matter the former or the latter, they may not be able to compete with masters at the level of a great martial artist. After all, a gap in one realm represents a world of difference.
During the afternoon of inquiring, many people also learned some information. The person who defeated the vice-captain of the Zongheng team was named Fengling. He came from the Liuyun Empire. The name of the team he had just created was Tiansheng.
Zhang Fan, who was practicing in the room at this time, didn't know that the news had spread so far and that he had become a minor celebrity in the entire school.
After practicing all afternoon, Zhang Fan opened his eyes at nightfall and looked at the energy filling his body with a helpless smile. There was a big bottleneck on the sixth floor, and now he was completely stuck here.
He sighed secretly, sat up from the bed, and looked at where Yue Yi was, only to find that he was no longer there. He shrugged helplessly and walked toward the canteen alone.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Zhang Fan started eating. At this moment, footsteps sounded. Zhang Fan looked up and saw the figure of the fat man walking over, holding a piece of paper in his hand.
"Boss, I finally found you!"
The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, panted and sat down, then handed the paper in his hand to Zhang Fan and said: "Boss, you are also a celebrity now. Your battle with the vice-captain of the Zongheng Team is now famous by many people in the academy.
I understand, that boy refused to admit defeat and wanted to regain his face in front of everyone, so he wrote a challenge and made an appointment at the academy battle stage tomorrow morning. He will be waiting for you there! Do you accept this challenge?
"
"You brought it over, why didn't you take it?" Zhang Fan glanced at the fat man helplessly.
The fat man chuckled and said, "Actually, this is also a good opportunity to make our Scourge Team famous. So...!"
Zhang Fan naturally understood, nodded slightly and said, "We'll arrive on time tomorrow!"
The fat man nodded excitedly after hearing this. At this moment, Zhang Fan continued: "By the way, I have invited another member. You can make a form later and write everyone in in more detail!"
"Yes, I understand, boss!" The fat man nodded.
"In addition, I will set some rules. Since the divine punishment has been established, we must do our best!" Zhang Fan said calmly. He still understood the meaning of this sentence. Since we must do our best,
Well, rules are the most important thing.
After hearing this, the fat man nodded seriously. No matter what Zhang Fan said now, he would feel that what Zhang Fan said was right.
"Then I'll go sort it out now!" The fat man nodded, stood up, and walked out.
Zhang Fan shrugged, finished eating, and walked towards the dormitory.
When he arrived at the dormitory, he saw that Yue Yi had not come back yet. Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and directly entered the state of cultivation.
The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes early and looked up to find that there was still no figure of Yue Yi. He was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. Is it possible that such a big person was lost?
Zhang Fan stood up, adjusted his robe, and walked outside on foot.
"Miss, I'm so tired. Is Master Feng really in this school?" Zi Ling looked at Ye Xuan and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Ye Xuan nodded and said, "I asked Uncle Feng."
Zi Ling nodded, looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Miss, actually you are so good, it's okay to find a young master from another family."
After hearing this, Ye Xuan frowned and said, "Zi Ling is not allowed to say that in the future, or I will get angry."
After hearing this, Zi Ling stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, looking extremely cute, and then said: "That young lady is so persistent, I believe she will be able to achieve success with her sincerity!"
Hearing what Zi Ling said, a smile appeared on Ye Xuan's beautiful face. After resting for a while, she pulled Zi Ling and walked towards the mountain again.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the entrance of the college. After seeing the college, both of their faces showed surprise.
"Miss, is this Longwu Academy? It's so impressive!" Zi Ling couldn't help but say.
Ye Xuan also nodded happily and pulled Zi Ling over quickly. When she was stopped by the guard, Ye Xuan also handed over a letter of introduction. The guard confirmed it and let the two of them in.
Once inside, the two girls looked around curiously, their eyes full of novelty.
When passing by a battle platform, Zi Ling couldn't help but said: "Miss, there are many people fighting against each other over there."
Ye Xuan looked up, nodded, pulled Zi Ling and said, "Come on, let's go over and have a look." After saying that, she pulled Zi Ling and walked over.
As soon as they walked inside, they felt the activity of the power of heaven and earth in the air. The two girls looked at the confrontation around them curiously, and then their eyes fell on a place where there were many people watching, but the strange thing was that the battle
There was only one man standing on the stage. He was holding a long knife and stood there quietly. His face was a little cold and his expression was a little downcast.
"What is this lady doing?" Zi Ling couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"It seems that she is waiting for her opponent!" Dai Mei frowned slightly, and Ye Xuan thought for a while and said.
"Oh, look at how strong this man is!" Zi Ling looked at the man carefully and said.
"Yes." Zi Ling nodded, with a strange look in her eyes.
As time went by, more and more people were around. Zi Ling looked at Ye Xuan again and said, "Miss, the person who fought him hasn't come yet. Are you scared?"
"I don't know!" Ye Xuan shook her head, with curiosity in her eyes.
Half an hour later, when the two were about to leave, a young man with a sword across his back walked over from outside, followed by eight men, who were members of his punishment team.
"Miss!" Zi Ling shouted excitedly and said, "It's Master Feng!"
"Yeah." Ye Xuan had a shy face and nodded happily. When she was about to catch up, she saw that when Zhang Fan was still about ten meters away from the battlefield, a bright purple light flowed from his body.
He stood up and his whole body rose into the air and landed on the platform.
Seeing Zhang Fan who was so free and natural, Ye Xuan's eyes spontaneously showed a look of obsession.
"Miss, it seems that the person fighting is Master Feng!"
Zi Ling's eyes fell on the platform at this time, then she looked at Ye Xuan and said: "That person is so strong, can Master Feng defeat him?"
"It must be possible!" Ye Xuan said firmly, with blind belief on her face.
Zi Ling also nodded seriously, her eyes falling on the battlefield.
Fatty and others followed quickly. If Feng Ling wins this battle, then the reputation of their Scourge Team will be completely established!
"I thought you wouldn't come!" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Zhang Fan, a cold expression appeared on his face.
"To be honest, I really don't want to come!" Zhang Fan's mouth curved slightly, his black eyes danced with purple light, and he said slowly: "I really have no interest in challenging my defeated general again!"
The man was instantly angry. If it weren't for Zhang Fan's weird technique, would he have been defeated? So now he wants to regain his position and won't give Zhang Fan a chance to breathe when he attacks.
Seeing the man getting angry so easily, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth seemed to curl up a little higher in an instant, and then he sneered and said, "In that case, stop talking nonsense and come on!"
"Seeking death!" The man took a deep breath. Seeing that Zhang Fan was still so confident, he became even more furious. It was really unreasonable not to cripple his opponent.
Holding the long knife tightly in his right hand, a bright light suddenly shot out from his left hand. As he clenched tightly, terrifying energy rushed out of his body. The long knife in his hand slowly raised and swung sideways, and his eyes swept towards it coldly.
Zhang Fan said: "Today I will let you know the difference in strength!"