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Chapter 23 World War II

Several elite disciples came out of Zixia Peak and came to the ring to quickly lift Sun Haoyuan down. Until this time, the people in each vein were extremely quiet and no one made any sound.

Xiao Fan's strength is far beyond everyone's expectations, creating myths and legends. Since ancient times, no one who has just entered the innate realm can defeat the half-step master realm, and suppress it so strongly.

"In the whole process, he did not seem to have used any martial arts except his body skills!"

Tie Batian stared at Xiao Fan and said to Wuji by sending a message to the secret.

"That's true. Xiao Fan's ability is far beyond our imagination. Ordinary martial arts are nothing in his eyes. Although every move he used was a random move, the power he exerted was better than many martial arts.

.Whether this person practices the speed and purity of his internal true qi or his understanding of moves and martial arts, he has reached a level of shocking moment in his realm!”

Zhan Wuji responded to Tie Batian with a complicated divine eyes. At this moment, he really had no ambitions. There was Ying Zheng on Zixia Peak, Xiao Fan on Wuwei Peak, Lu Qingya on Cihang Peak, and even

Several of Chu Xiufeng's chief disciples are better than his chief disciples of Bai Zhanfeng.

"Junior Brother Tie, the main meridians are in conflict, and you and me are hopeless. Now we must maintain absolute neutrality and cannot have any conflicts with Zixia Peak and Wuwei Peak. Let's choose who to support you in the future.

It can ensure that the inheritance of our two meridians remains unchanged. Otherwise, no matter which side we offend, our two meridians will be excluded in the future. In a short time, it will be in a state of decline and gradually decline."

"What Brother Zhan said is, but I hope to see the day when Zixia Peak falls from the clouds."

Tie Batian said with a voice, with a sense of hatred in his voice. Tie Batian was always worried about the incident of Ziyang Zhenren imprisoning the elder of the Divine Fist Peak.

"Who else is willing to challenge Xiao Fan?"

The elder of the Guzong scanned the four directions and said loudly.

"I'll suppress him!"

A voice sounded from behind Ziyang Zhenren, and the disciples saw a figure flashing by and appeared on the ring in an instant.

This is a thin young man with a sharp look like a knife. He was staring at him and felt like he was cold all over his body.

"Xiao Fan, there are indeed some tricks. Even Junior Brother Sun is not your opponent, but I want to try your skills."

The thin Zixia Peak's previous chief disciple said, his eyes blooming coldly.

"My ability will disappoint you."

Xiao Fan looked at him and said calmly.

"slow!"

At this time, another voice sounded, and another figure jumped out from behind Ziyang Zhenren and landed steadily on the ring.

The disciples of each vein looked at the two former chief disciples of Zixia Peak on the ring. Could it be that they would join forces to fight Xiao Fan on two to one?

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly. Looking at the second previous chief disciple who fell on the ring, a cold smile appeared on his face without saying a word.

"Xiao Fan is very strong, everyone can see it. If you fight alone, I think no chief disciple here dares to say that he can do it." The chief disciple who came on stage later said, and then said: "I don't want to go on stage with him."

Xiao Fan competes for the first place in the martial arts competition. He just wants to join forces with his senior brother to verify how strong Xiao Fan’s combat power is, is he really qualified to let the Supreme Elders’ House focus on training, and is he really able to compete with Senior Brother Ying Zheng

Qualifications as the next heir to the sect leader!”

"Wow!"

As soon as these words were said, all the disciples of all the veins were in an uproar. This was clearly an excuse to join forces to fight Xiao Fan.

"You are shameless. As the chief disciples of the previous generation, it is no longer necessary to go to this arena. Now you still have to join forces to fight against Senior Brother Xiao. Are you shameless!"

"Yes, you Zixia Peak is too shameless. Does the sect leader care about this? Since the first Martial Arts Competition, there has never been a precedent for two-on-one in the arena. This is clearly a shameless move!"

Lin Caixuan, Cihang, Tian Buwei, Qin Wanru and others all looked extremely ugly, and they stared at Ziyang's real person coldly.

"Xiaofan, you say something."

Tian Buwei said to Xiao Fan, after all, it was Xiao Fan who was standing on the ring, and he was accepting the challenge. As long as he felt unfair and did not want Zixia Peak's two previous chief disciples to join forces to fight with him, Ziyang Zhenren would be too

We cannot force Xiao Fan to accept such a challenge in front of the entire sect.

"It's okay." Xiao Fan shook his head, then looked at Zixia Peak, and said lightly: "I, Xiao Fan, are qualified, and there will be an answer soon. If the Sect Master, the elder of the Gu Zong and others really want to confirm it,

What? Why not let all the previous chief disciples behind the sect leader come to this arena. What are the fears of disciples fighting for four in one battle!"

Xiao Fan's voice echoed in Nanfengping, and the audience suddenly became silent, and the needles could be heard. The disciples of each vein looked shocked, and some even pinched themselves hard. The pain caused them showed that they were not dreaming, but also

Hearing it right.

Not to mention the disciples, all the elders, the peak masters and the two envoys on the left and right were shocked. Xiao Fan's tone was so loud, but his plain voice was so arrogant, which made people feel a little unresponsive.

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Under the ring, Lin Caixuan and Lu Qingya's hands were tightly held, their fingertips were almost trapped in the flesh, and they were extremely nervous. But Xiao Fan said such words, which meant that he had made a decision, and no one could let him change his decision.

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"I heard it right. Senior Brother Xiao said he would fight against four previous chief disciples at the same time. He was a person at the level of four and a half-step master!"

"How could Senior Brother Xiao say such words? Don't he know what this means?"

Zi Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, then looked at Xiao Fan with a serious face and said, "Xiao Fan, are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Xiao Fan nodded and carried his back with one hand behind him. Although there were two former chief disciples of Zixia Peak standing in front of him, Xiao Fan seemed to think they did not exist.

"No, I'm so excited. I feel my blood is boiling. My junior brother is so fucking, howl!"

A hot light burst out from Zhang Peng's eyes, and he was so excited that he rubbed his hands, wishing he would become Xiao Fan, and immediately beat the four previous chief disciples to the ground.

"My junior never does something that he is unsure. I think he has absolute confidence and there should be no danger."

Song Qingfeng was also very excited, but there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows. Cai Hexuan didn't speak, his eyes were on the ring, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Okay! Since Xiao Fan, you have such confidence to fight against the four previous chief disciples of Zixia Peak alone, of course, this sect leader will not refuse your request."

Zi Yang Zhenren said this, then made a gesture behind him, and finally the two previous chief disciples stepped out and headed straight towards the ring.

"Let's wait!"

A sound was like a bell ringing, deafening. The two top-ranking disciples who were about to go to the ring stopped immediately.

"Emister, do you have anything to say?"

Ziyang Zhenren looked at the two messengers on the left and right.

"Xiao Fan can fight with the two first. If the two previous chief disciples really lose, the other two will come again. We also want to see how much potential Xiao Fan has. But remember, try not to hurt others.

Click until it’s time.”

Ziyang Zhenren nodded and then said to the two previous chief disciples on the ring: "The second envoy has an order, try to stop until the time is not hurt."

"Disciple understand!"

Two previous chief disciples answered, but the voice of Ziyang Zhenren's voice coming from secret sounded in his ears: "No matter what, you have to find an opportunity to destroy Xiao Fan. It would be better if you could kill him. This person is too dangerous and you must not let him go.

Grow up!”

The two previous chief disciples glanced at Zi Yang Zhenren, gave him a reassuring look, and then stared at Xiao Fan together.

Xiao Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at the two of them and looked at Ziyang Zhenren, and said lightly: "Have the sect leader explained it to the two senior brothers clearly?"

As soon as these words came out, Ziyang Zhenren and the two previous chief disciples changed color at the same time. However, they soon recovered as before and said, "You should prepare to take the call with all your heart."

After the words came, one of them launched the attack first, and Zixia's true energy brought a gust of wind. With a clang, the sword was unsheathed, and a cold light appeared. The other man also took action. The two attacked Xiao Fan at the same time, one left and one right.

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On Nanfengping, everyone's hearts became tense. The battle on the ring was something that had never happened since the martial arts competition was held!

Xiao Fan stepped forward, his body was like a tiger running like a leopard, extremely fast, and his fists and palms hit both sides. The speed of attacks was astonishing. He resolved the attacks of the two previous chief disciples one by one, and could not even touch the corners of his clothes.

arrive.

Those who were originally concerned about Xiao Fan and worried about Xiao Fan were slightly relieved at this time.

Xiao Fan walked steadily under the attack of the two men's storm, as if he had entered a state of no one. His fist and palms collided with his sword, and the metal trembled continuously, and the remaining force generated by the attack spread to all directions.

"It seems that Zixia's main vein has really declined! The top chief disciple has only this little strength, which is really a joke!"

While resolving the two of them, Xiao Fan spoke sarcastically.

"Clang..."

A series of metal trembling sounds suddenly, and the former chief disciple holding the sword quickly swung the sword. Zixia's true energy burst out, like a purple cloud floating in the air. Then dozens of sword energy were divided into differentiated from the sword, and the clanging spirit was swaying.

And Ming rushed towards Xiao Fanfei like a flying sword.

"Purple clouds cover the sun!"

Some people on Nanfengping exclaimed. The Zixia ridges used by this previous chief disciple were different from what everyone had seen before. This person had profound skills and was powerful when he used this move, and dozens of sword energy were used.

The killing is very sharp.

"snort!"

Xiao Fan sneered, is he finally killing him? In this way, he should use real means.

Dozens of sword energy came, and at the same time, another senior disciple, attacked by the palm of his hand and fist, attacking Xiao Fan's vital points.


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