An Luze, the chief disciple of Zixia Peak, walked directly to the arena where Cai Hexuan was, obviously trying to challenge Cai Hexuan, which surprised some disciples.
After hearing what Ziyang Zhenren said just now, some disciples thought that Zixia Peak would no longer target Wuwei Peak, and would also vigorously cultivate Xiao Fan, but now An Luze actually wants to challenge Cai Hexuan.
"Junior Brother Cai, since you joined the sect twelve years ago, you have never shown your strength in front of others. We don't know that Junior Brother Cai is so amazing. Today, the senior brother will come to experience it on this arena. But this sword and sword
No eyes. Although the master has warned me not to hurt others, the situation changes rapidly during the fight, and sometimes I can't help myself. If I hurt Junior Brother Cai, I hope Junior Brother Cai won't mind."
An Luze stepped onto the ring and carried it behind his back with one hand, looking like a peerless master. He looked at Cai Hexuan lightly and said something like this, which was quite contemptuous.
"Ha, do you want to hurt me? I'm afraid it's not that easy."
A sneer appeared on Cai Hexuan's lips. He believed that he could compete with An Luze, who was in the fifth level of the innate realm, and would not be at a disadvantage.
But in this martial arts competition, Zi Yang wanted to take the opportunity to destroy or kill Wuwei Peak, Cihang Peak, and Chu Xiufeng's outstanding chief disciple, so Cai Hexuan naturally wanted to make Zixia Peak pay the price of bleeding. But he knew
With his current cultivation level, he can't do this, so he can only leave it to Xiao Fan.
"What my junior brother said is that hurting you is a mistake. If you don't fail, it will be easy for your senior brother to suppress you."
An Luze's voice was neither light nor heavy, full of pride and confidence, and a sense of superiority.
"Senior Brother An's cultivation is well known, and he is one of the best among the chief disciples. It would be a great pleasure to be able to compete with Senior Brother An." Cai Hexuan said lightly, and changed his mind and said, "But I am a little tired now."
If you want to have a rest, let the junior brother fight for me. The junior brother’s cultivation is not high, and I hope that Senior Brother An will show mercy and don’t hurt him.”
Many disciples were stunned. Unexpectedly, Cai Hexuan was about to retreat from the arena and ask Xiao Fan to face An Luze for him.
"Xiao Fan?"
An Luze was also stunned. He turned around and happened to see Xiao Fan walking onto the ring with a faint smile.
"Senior Brother An, the second brother is tired, so let me, the smallest, the lowest-strength person, and the least powerful, and the least powerful person, fight with Senior Brother An. Xiao Fan is not talented, as long as he can handle Senior Brother An's three moves and two moves, he will also be able to control Senior Brother An.
Not embarrassing.”
Xiao Fan walked up to the ring with a smile on his face and said to An Luze, while Cai Hexuan returned to Tian Buwei and others.
"Junior Brother Xiao is humble. Who in the sect knows that Junior Brother Xiao is a genius."
An Luze's muscles twitched slightly on his face. He had seen Xiao Fan's ability with his own eyes and killed the chief disciple of the same level as him. However, as the chief disciple, he was naturally proud in his heart, and he would definitely not believe that Xiao Fan could kill him.
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"Senior Brother An, the so-called fistless feet are not eye-catching. If Senior Brother An injured me and was disabled, it must be because it was difficult to control myself during the battle. I will not blame my senior brother. Please take action!"
Xiao Fan said this, carrying one hand behind his back, and making a gesture of inviting others. His words immediately made many disciples uproar, and he could hear the murderous intent contained in it.
"Okay! Since Junior Brother Xiao said this, I will not show mercy. If I hurt you, don't blame me!"
An Luze's face darkened, murderous intent flashed deep in the eyes, his arms trembled, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, flashing a cold metallic luster.
"Buzz!"
The long sword trembled and killed Xiao Fan. The true energy flowed on it, and the sword tip sucked and spitted the sword light and cut the airflow.
On the ring, with An Luzeshan's attack, sword shadows were all over the way, and the swords and swords rushed towards Xiao Fan's vital parts. Each sword contained sharp murderous intent, blocking Xiao Fan's four directions.
An Luze made a killer move when he made a move. The innate true energy was stimulating, and the Zixia sword energy cut through the air, intertwined and crisscrossed.
Many disciples opened their eyes wide and looked at the ring for a moment, and their hearts also hung up.
Xiao Fan was still smiling, carrying one hand on his back, standing there. When all the sword energy was about to come, he suddenly took action.
Xiao Fan's body shook and passed through the intertwined sword energy. His two fingers stretched out like lightning, and he jingled the sword body into the dazzling sword shadow.
An Luze was shocked. Zixia's true energy burst out, and it was poured into the sword. The long sword buzzed and trembled, trying to pull out from Xiao Fan's fingers. However, Xiao Fan's fingers were like diamond iron pliers, firmly clamping the sword.
Even if An Luze uses all his strength, he cannot get rid of his body.
Everyone was shocked. Although they had already seen Xiao Fan's ability, they still felt shocked when they saw him clamping An Luze's long sword with his fingers so lightly.
"Senior Brother An, be careful!"
Xiao Fan said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile looked like An Luze's eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty.
"Buzz!"
Xiao Fan pointed his fingers along the sword body towards the hilt, and his fingers rubbed against the sword body, causing the sword to tremble rapidly.
An Luze's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his other hand and slapped Xiao Fan's head. Zixia's true energy burst out instantly, shaking out a large wave of air.
Xiao Fan just sideways, just avoiding this palm, and at the same time, his hand holding the sword body clamps hard on the hilt of the sword.
"bite!!"
The sword flew out of his hand, and then a series of bone explosions sounded. Everyone saw An Luze's wrist collapsed and blood splattered everywhere. The next moment, a palm was pressed on his chest hard.
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"Bang!!"
With a muffled sound, An Luze flew backwards down the ring like a kite with broken strings. His chest was deeply sunk, and a thud from behind him exploded, and blood and internal organs flew together. After a loud bang, he twitched and died, with a large ear, nose and mouth.
Blood overflowed.
The entire Nanfengping was silent, and the needles could be heard. Xiao Fan made a move at will, his movements were beautiful and chic, but the consequences were so bloody. This caused a huge impact on the vision and psychology of the disciples of various veins.
The muscles on Zi Yang's face trembled, and the faces of several elders of the Protective Sect were also ugly.
"Xiao Fan, don't you know that the competition on the ring should be finished?"
An elder of the guardian sect shouted angrily.
"Elder Hu Zong, the battle was only changing rapidly. Everyone saw it just now. If I don't have to knock it away with all my strength, when Senior Brother An reacts, I will fall down. Should I let it go because I can't hurt him?
He hurt me, what's the reason?"
Xiao Fan said coldly, his face calm, and he did not show any dissatisfaction because of killing An Luze.
"You! You didn't hurt him, but killed him!"
The elder of the Guzong said angrily.
"The disciple didn't want to kill him. With the strength of Senior Brother An's fifth level of the Acquired Heaven Realm, I couldn't even bear a palm. This really surprised the disciple."
Xiao Fan shook his head, looking very innocent.
"Okay, the elder of the Guzong didn't need to say much. Although he was just right, his fists, feet, swords and swords were all eyesless. He would inevitably be involuntarily in the fight. This is no wonder Xiao Fan." Zi Yang Zhenren waved his hand and said, his tone was strange.
He sighed, "I can only blame Lu Ze for his bad luck, and also for his poor skills. Let's continue the game next."
The disciples of various veins were shocked, as if they could not believe their ears, and almost thought they had heard it wrong. Ziyang Zhenren is well known to protect his shortcomings, but today they protect Xiao Fan many times, and even if Xiao Fan killed his chief disciple in public, he actually
No one was angry and said good things about him.
"Yes, the sect leader." The elder of the sect nodded, and then said loudly: "The competition continues, and the chief disciple of Wuwei Peak, Xiao Fan, is the champion for the time being. Who would like to go on stage to challenge?"
"I'll challenge him!" A voice sounded behind Ziyang Zhenren. It was a relatively unfamiliar face. The disciples of various veins had only seen this person a few times recently. They were the chief disciples of Zixia Peak, half a foot
A person who has entered the realm of a master.
"Have you finally taken action?"
Cihang, Lin Caixuan, Tian Buwei, Qin Wanru looked at each other, and each had a hint of worry in their eyes. Although he had seen Xiao Fan's current strength, he was still worried about him. After all, he was facing a half-step master.
The previous chief disciple of the realm has too many differences in realm.
Lu Qingya stood beside Lin Caixuan at some point. The two women's hands were tightly held together, and their palms were sweating, and they were very nervous.
"Uncle Master, don't worry, I believe Xiaofan can do it!"
Lu Qingya said to Lin Caixuan in a way that sent a message to the secret. Lin Caixuan loosened his hand slightly and nodded slightly, and his heart was still nervous. In fact, Lu Qingya was not less nervous than Lin Caixuan. Although she knew that Xiao Fan was very strong, Xiao
Anything is really important in her heart. The so-called care is confusing, maybe that's the case.
"Sun Haoyuan, the chief disciple of Zixia Peak."
The man stepped onto the ring and said his name.
"Chief disciple? Is he the previous chief disciple?"
Xiao Fan smiled faintly, but his eyes were very cold, and he did not feel any fear because of the powerful aura emitted by Sun Haoyuan.
"Yes, I'm the chief disciple of the previous generation." Sun Haoyuan nodded, stared at Xiao Fan suddenly, squinted his eyes slightly, and burst out coldly: "I heard that you have only been in the school for two years, but you have become famous among the sects.
He was extremely arrogant. He first killed the inner disciples in the outer courtyard, and then killed the elite disciples here during the hunting competition. Finally, he killed several chief disciples in the Dan Pharmacy and took off Aoi's head!"
"Arrogant? Maybe." Xiao Fan always maintained a faint smile on his face, saying, "I will be even more arrogant in front of arrogant people!"
"Hahaha! A chief disciple who has just entered the innate realm is so arrogant. When I suppress you with one hand, you will know how ridiculous you are!"
Sun Haoyuan laughed loudly, his disguised black hair was automatically unwind, and his posture was crazy and arrogant, as if he did not take Xiao Fan seriously.
In the field, all the disciples of each vein held their breath. Xiao Fan and Sun Haoyuan had not yet taken action on the ring, and the smell of gunpowder between them was already very strong, and a fierce battle would surely break out next.