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Chapter 22 Strong Suppression

On the ring, Xiao Fan and Sun Haoyuan were at a strife.

The two stood three meters apart. Although they had not taken action yet, no one knew whether they would suddenly launch a thunder offensive at the next moment.

Xiao Fan and Sun Haoyuan were dressed in a turbulent manner, and the deep true energy was flowing, and an aura was invisibly emitting.

Sun Haoyuan is improving his momentum, trying to suppress Xiao Fan with his momentum, putting psychological pressure on Xiao Fan, and failing without fighting.

Who is Xiao Fan? How could Sun Haoyuan's pitiful aura make him feel pressured? Even when facing the sixth-level monster, Xiao Fan never felt fear in his heart, let alone a person who has not really entered.

A person at the level of a master.

"Take action, let you have three moves. Otherwise, once I take action, you will have no room for resistance."

Sun Haoyuan looked at Xiao Fan coldly, his clothes and black hair were flying, looking very imposing.

"You seem to be very superior?"

Xiao Fan smiled, then put his left hand behind him and said lightly: "Suppressing you, one hand is enough."

"Wow!"

The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and even the guardians, elders, peak masters and others also changed their faces. Sun Haoyuan relied on his strength and underestimated Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan was even more arrogant and actually carried one hand and wanted to fight Sun Haoyuan with one hand. It was obvious that they were each other.

No one took the other person in sight.

"Junior brother, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Below, Cai Hexuan shouted anxiously.

"Xiaofan, do you have to worry about me and Qingya?"

The sound of Lin Caixuan sending a secret voice sounded in his ears. Xiao Fan turned his eyes to them, gave them a reassuring look, and then looked at Sun Haoyuan coldly, still without intention of taking action.

"Hahaha!"

Sun Haoyuan laughed at the sky. As the chief disciple who was hiding and cultivating Ziyang Zhenren, he is naturally extraordinary in talent and strong in strength. He is above the top and never feels weaker than others. Today, he is ordered by Ziyang Zhenren and wants to conquer the arena.

When killing Xiao Fan, Sun Haoyuan looked down on him and did not take Xiao Fan seriously. But what he could not have imagined was that Xiao Fan, who had just entered the innate realm, was so crazy that he had to fight him with one hand.

"The wind is strong, aren't you afraid of your tongue? I'll help you with death!"

Sun Haoyuan was extremely angry, and his murderous intent became even more intense. As the sound started, he jumped to attack Xiao Fan, his five fingers formed claws, and he reached out to grab Xiao Fan's head. The true energy buzzed and buzzed. His body movements were so fast that many disciples were

Dazzled eyes.

"Buzz!!"

Sun Haoyuan reached out and grabbed it. The true energy turned into a finger wind that penetrated from his fingertips, turning into the size of a millstone, covering Xiao Fan's head in the sky.

Xiao Fan avoided sideways, carrying one hand, and his other hand stretched out lightning, hitting Sun Haoyuan's wrist. Sun Haoyuan flipped his wrist, avoided Xiao Fan's attack, and continued to grab it. At the same time, his other hand also activated.

attack.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Xiao Fan fought back with one hand and took dozens of attacks in an instant, resolving all the attacks. The speed of the two of them was so fast that only those above the elder level could see clearly, and they were extremely shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and a long sword flashing with cold light appeared in Sun Haoyuan's hand. The fluttering light shone on Xiao Fan's eyes, causing Xiao Fan's eyes to narrow slightly.

"call out!"

The long sword came, and Zixia's sword light sucked and spitted, reaching her throat.

"bite!"

Xiao Fan hit the sword with a palm, causing the sword to deviate from its correct head and stabbed it from its neck, which seemed extremely dangerous, making Lu Qingya and others' hearts reach their throats.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Sun Haoyuan's mouth. When the sword was retracted, he slashed Xiao Fan's head slantedly, and kicked Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan unfolded his body, pulled up a shadow, avoided the sword's edge, and attacked with his fist and palm, resolving Sun Haoyuan's offensive.

At this time, the long sword in Sun Haoyuan's hand trembled with a buzzing sound, and the true energy on the sword body burst into flames. The sword body suddenly split into two, two into four, and instantly turned into a row of sword shadows, buzzing and trembling towards Xiao Fan.

Puzzled through.

"The killer move in Zixia's sword technique!"

Someone exclaimed that this move was one of the ultimate killer moves of Zixia sword technique, which made people unable to defend against and had a very strong attack power.

The sword energy came, and Xiao Fan suddenly leaned back, almost parallel to the ground. At the same time, he stomped his one foot on the ground, and a loud bang. Xiao Fan's legs quickly attacked Sun Haoyuan's lower plate, and each attack was

It caused a burst of air explosion, which made Sun Haoyuan scared and quickly stopped and retreated.

Xiao Fan attacked, Sun Haoyuan retreated, and retreated to the edge of the arena. At this time, Sun Haoyuan soared into the air, jumped past Xiao Fan, left the attack range, and shook the sword in his hand and wanted to kill again.

"Bang!"

Xiao Fan hit the ground with one palm, and under the reaction force, he swung into the air. His body turned and rushed towards Sun Haoyuan in the air, raised his right leg and slashed down.

All this was done in one go, but it was a matter of several breaths. Sun Haoyuan originally wanted to attack Xiao Fan again, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to attack so quickly. In desperation, he could only lift his sword to block it.

Xiao Fan's right leg slashed down hard, slashing heavily on the sword.

"Clang!!"

The long sword trembled and made a metal tremolo. Under the huge force, the sword body quickly bent downward, and then it broke into two pieces with a bang.

"Bang!"

The long sword broke, and Xiao Fan's legs slashed directly on Sun Haoyuan's shoulders. The mountain-like power immediately cracked Sun Haoyuan's shoulder bones, and pressed his legs to tremble. He knelt heavily on the ground with a bang.

"boom!"

The entire ring was shaking, and stone chips splashed on the table, and two pits were knocked out by Sun Haoyuan's knees.

"ah!!"

Sun Haoyuan roared wildly, his face turned red as blood. He grabbed Xiao Fan's legs with both hands and tried to push them away. At the same time, the purple qi surging in his body, and the sound of bones slapping, all the power burst out.

.

One of his knees left the ground and slowly stood up. However, Xiao Fan's leg shook and with a loud bang, Sun Haoyuan was pressed down by Dayue, and he knelt down suddenly, but could not stand up at all.

Any forced suppression.

Everyone in Nanfengping was shocked, even the elders of the Protective Sect were shocked. The two envoys from the Supreme Elders' Court looked at each other and saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

A person who has just entered the innate realm will actually have outstanding talent and the chief disciple of the half-step master realm kneels on the ground and cannot get up with one leg. How powerful is this to be able to do it?

"This... cannot be possible! He cannot do it!"

Some disciples of Zixia Peak made a shock and were unwilling to believe everything they saw. Not only them, but even disciples from other veins could not believe this fact. Xiao Fan showed a combat power that exceeded their innate realm.

The cognition is simply creating a myth that has never been seen before.

Xiao Fan's legs slowly pressed down, and Sun Haoyuan's waist was bent down, his head almost pressed against the ground, and his face was filled with endless humiliation.

"I said that it's enough to suppress you with one hand, but now the same is true for your hands to feet. The previous chief disciple did not have the qualifications to be arrogant. At best, it was just wasting more pills that had been wasted for decades, but what he raised was this.

waste."

Xiao Fan said lightly, his words were vicious, like a huge slap slapped hard on everyone in Zixia Peak's face. He knew that Ziyang Zhenren was planning, so he would never do it or speak again.

Show mercy.

"ah!!"

Sun Haoyuan clenched his fist, his fingertips fell into the flesh, and blood dripped out of the cracks of the fist. He turned his head hard and looked at Xiao Fan fiercely, his eyes were already blood-red.

"Don't convince?"

Xiao Fan smiled and withdrew his legs pressing against Sun Haoyuan's shoulder.

"Attack until you are convinced!"

The confident and domineering voice echoed in Nanfengping, impacting everyone's hearts. Everyone looked at Xiao Fan, and today his body burst into unprecedented light.

"Xiao Fan, go to die!"

Under great humiliation, Sun Haoyuan was already in a state of madness. The long sword broke, and he waved his fist and palm and rushed up directly, like a crazy beast.

Xiao Fan smiled and carried it behind his back with one hand, stepped on the tiger and leopard leaping, and fought back, and made a quick move like lightning, resolving all Sun Haoyuan's attacks. At the same time, his palm and finger fists kept hitting Sun Haoyuan.

The beating made him retreat repeatedly, and the blood in his mouth overflowed, and the sound of splitting continued to come from his body.

However, in just ten days, Sun Haoyuan had already collapsed as limp as mud. He didn't know how many bones had been broken by Xiao Fan. He couldn't stand firmly. In the end, Xiao Fan stepped on the ground with one foot, one big ear after another

Kuozi twitched on his face, and the sound of slapping sounds.

Every slap on Sun Haoyuan's face would thrust the corners of Ziyang's eyes. Because he felt as if an invisible slap on his face, thrusting on everyone in Zixiafeng's face.

"Xiao Fan, enough!"

Ziyang Zhenren shouted in a deep voice.

"Sect Master, isn't you going to decide the winner on the ring? Senior Brother Sun did not admit defeat, which means he still had to continue fighting."

After the words came, Xiao Fan's feet shook, and the powerful true energy penetrated Sun Haoyuan's body, causing Sun Haoyuan, who was about to admit defeat, to tremble all over. Before he could speak, he sprayed a mouthful of thick blood.

"Xiao Fan, let's do it slowly!" Zi Yang Zhenren shouted, and then said to Sun Haoyuan: "Haoyuan, please ask you, can you admit defeat?"

"Master, I..."

Sun Haoyuan had just said a few words and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Xiao Fan's feet stepped on his chest, and his true energy shook slightly. Sun Haoyuan, who was seriously injured, could no longer bear it.

"Xiao Fan, if you do it again, don't blame this sect for being the main person to blame you!"

Zi Yang Zhenren's face looked a little ugly.

"Master, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Finally, Sun Haoyuan said a complete sentence. At this time, he was no longer human, even swollen than a pig's head. Just as he was speaking, Xiao Fan quietly planted a wisp of true energy containing the power of thunder and entered

Inside him.

"Since Sun Haoyuan admits defeat, Xiaofan, you will stop taking action, so as not to hurt the harmony, hahahaha!"

Tian Buwei said loudly below, laughing a few times after he finished speaking, causing the muscles on Zi Yang Zhenren's face to thrust hard.

“Yes, Master.”

Xiao Fan withdrew his foot, took a few steps, and looked at the chief disciples behind Ziyang Zhenren. It was their turn next.

ps: I will go to Chongqing in the afternoon. My brothers get married and will not come back the day after tomorrow. I will only update the third update tomorrow, and I will choose to release it regularly in the background.


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