In anger, Tian Buwei made a bet with Ziyang Zhenren, and it was related to Aoi. At this time, Aoi stood up and asked Tian Buwei.
"If you lose, I, Xiao Fan, will kill myself in front of you after the competition. I wonder what Senior Brother Aoi and the Sect Master think?"
Xiao Fan said calmly, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.
"Humph, what if you can't come back?"
Aoi sneered and looked at Xiao Fan with narrowed eyes, like a poisonous snake.
"If I really can't come back, it means I have lost. At that time, any conditions will be empty talk. Brother Aoi, you have nothing to lose."
"Okay, since this is your own wish, I, Aoi, will promise you." Aoi said, then looked at Master Ziyang and said, "Master, what do you think?"
Master Ziyang pondered, then nodded and said: "This is what Junior Brother Tian and Xiao Fan want. Since they insist on this, we can only agree."
This time, the disciples started talking even louder. The looks they looked at Xiao Fan became very strange. Almost everyone thought that he was looking for death and digging his own grave.
Tian Buwei and Qin Wanru's bodies trembled slightly. They did not expect Xiao Fan to bet on his own life, but they were powerless to change now.
Behind the Cihang Peak Master, Lu Qingya's face was pale, her palms were clenched tightly with sweat stains, and she felt an unspeakable anger towards Xiao Fan in her heart.
"Hahaha, you are really a frog in the well, and your tone is not small. I think you are tired of living, so you might as well commit suicide on the spot, so as not to be embarrassed when the time comes."
An inner disciple of Zixia Peak said, his eyes were very cold. The inner disciple who was deposed by Xiao Fan not long ago had a close relationship with him, so he naturally hated Xiao Fan very much.
After finishing speaking, the inner disciple took a step forward and said to Master Ziyang: "Master, Xiao Fan cruelly destroyed my inner disciple of the peak. Master Tian ordered him to go to the Confession Peak, and the Gang on the Confession Peak was punished.
The wind cuts like a knife, and day and night alternate between ice and fire. However, Xiao Fan is intact. I think Master Tian is clearly protecting his shortcomings. Where should the junior brother who was abolished by Xiao Fan redress his grievances? Master, please allow me to challenge Xiao Fan before the game. For
Junior brother, please seek justice."
"The competition is about to begin, no mistakes can be made."
Master Ziyang shouted.
"Master, I think what my junior brother said is right. Last time, Uncle Tian handled the matter in the outer courtyard of the elixir shop improperly. Now many disciples feel that our sect's precepts are nothing more than decoration. It's better to just follow what my junior brother said, and give it to me."
Let’s all explain it together.”
Aoi said that the inner disciple was originally instructed by him. Today, Tian refused to let Xiao Fan compete and made a bet. He felt that there was something fishy about this matter, so he asked the inner disciple to try Xiao Fan.
Strength.
"That inner disciple of your Zixia Peak?" Xiao Fan sneered and said lightly: "He brought it upon himself!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Zixia Peak changed their expressions, and some disciples at Baizhan Peak and Shenquan Peak looked at each other coldly. Other disciples looked shocked. They didn't expect Xiao Fan to behave like this when facing the sect leader, Senior Brother Aoi and others.
mad.
"You act ruthlessly and have a vicious heart, and you still don't know how to repent. Today I want to avenge my junior brother and let you understand that your status as the chief disciple is just a joke. If you are not strong enough, in our inner sect of Zixia Peak
You have to bow your head in front of your disciples!"
The inner disciple sneered. He had a strong murderous intention in his heart, and he was preparing to kill Xiao Fan today. With the support of Senior Brother Aoi, he believed that even if he killed Xiao Fan, there would be no big problem.
Cihang Peak Cihang Master Cihang and Chuxiu Peak Peak Master Lin Caixuan frowned slightly. They were about to say something to stop them, but then they thought, if Xiao Fan can't even deal with one inner disciple, how can he compete with so many disciples from all branches in the competition?
Chasing?
"In this case, just punish Xiao Fan. Don't hurt your life."
Master Ziyang said, agreeing with the inner disciple to take action against Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Fan, if you don't want to do any harm, kneel down in front of everyone and admit the mistakes you made. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes. If I miss, you may have to bleed, hahaha!"
The inner disciple laughed and spoke extremely arrogantly. He walked step by step to the center of Nanfeng Ping and looked at Xiao Fan in a condescending manner.
Xiao Fan said nothing and stepped to the center, standing three meters away from the inner disciple.
"Qiang!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and the inner disciple drew his sword to kill him. The sword shook, and he thrust out three swords in a row, thrusting towards Xiao Fan's throat, between his eyebrows, and his heart. It could be said that the attack was vicious and the sword was deadly.
Many people were shocked. They didn't expect that the inner disciple of Zixia Peak would actually kill him. Did he want to kill Xiao Fan in front of so many people?
The long sword pierced the air flow and made a whooshing sound. It was very fast and it was in front of Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye. At this time, Xiao Fan moved, his steps moved slightly, and he avoided the three swords by chance. At the same time,
, he raised his hand and struck the sword with his palm.
"Buzz buzz!"
The sword trembled crazily, and the inner disciple's arm shook violently. The tiger's mouth burst open, and blood flowed out. The long sword flew out of his hand, pierced through the air with a hiss, and flew dozens of meters away.
"Ding!"
The long sword penetrated into the trunk of a big tree on the edge of the field like an arrow. The sword kept buzzing and the hilt shook. This blow was completely beyond people's expectations, and the inner disciples did not expect Xiao Fan.
He had such fierce strength. Before he could make a second move with the long sword, the sound of strong wind came, and a leg fell from the top of his head. The air flow caused by it squeezed his facial muscles.
Changed shape.
"boom!!"
There was a loud noise, and everyone felt that the ground was shaking, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust. Xiao Fan's kick drove the inner disciple into the ground a foot deep, and spurted out a mouthful of thick blood.
"Is this all the inner disciples of Zixia Peak are capable of?"
Xiao Fan sneered and said sarcastically. He reached down with his hand, grabbed the inner disciple's shirt, lifted him up, made a fist with his other hand, and hit him hard on the chest.
"boom!"
The inner disciple of Zixia Peak flew backwards. Xiao Fan put one foot on the ground and chased after him like lightning. He spread his fingers and struck his chest with a palm.
The inner disciple flew backwards again, his chest was deeply dented, and his eyes were bulging out. Xiao Fan's palm sent him flying more than ten meters, and he crashed directly into the place where Aoi was.
Aoi stretched out his hand to take it, but at this moment, with a pop, the back of the inner disciple suddenly exploded, and the internal organs and blood were shot out, and a huge blood flower bloomed, splashing all over Aoi's body and face.
Blood and entrails.
The entire Nanfeng Ping could hear needles dropping, and everyone was shocked. Not only because of Xiao Fan's strength, but also because of his lack of scruples and ruthlessness.
"Sect Master, our Wuwei Peak has accepted the concession. The disciple has just started and is not good at learning. He has learned the three moves and two moves of Wuwei Peak. But he didn't expect the inner disciple of Zixia Peak to be so vulnerable, so he accidentally hit him.
Death, I’m deeply sorry.”
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice, with a sad look on his face. However, his words were full of sarcasm, which made the people in Zixia Peak look extremely ugly and gnashed their teeth.
"Xiao Fan, do you know your guilt?"
Master Ziyang shouted with a dark face.
"Sect Master, I don't know what my disciple is guilty of!"
Xiao Fan was not afraid and looked at Master Ziyang.
"My fellow disciples fought against each other, but you killed me, and your methods were extremely cruel. This sect leader sees that you have a demonic nature in your heart, and sooner or later you will become a member of the demonic path!"
His disciple died tragically, Master Ziyang was already protecting his shortcomings, and Xiao Fan once again ruined Zixia Peak's face, how could he let Xiao Fan go so easily.
"Senior Brother Ziyang, what do you mean?" Tian Buwei came to Xiao Fan's side, looked at Master Ziyang, and said coldly: "Today is the day of the hunting competition, and your Zixia Peak inner disciples came out to stir up trouble.
, as the sect leader, you not only did not stop it, but also tacitly supported it. Now that inner disciple has suffered the consequences, you, the sect leader, have to stand up and speak out for justice? Is this bullying me, Wuwei Peak, who is weak?"
"Junior Brother Tian, you must know that Xiao Fan committed a heinous crime by killing a fellow disciple, and he will be severely punished for this reason!"
Bai Zhanfeng Zhan Wuji said coldly.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Right and wrong can be reversed in front of you. There is nothing to say."
Tian Buwei's eyes were cold, his clothes were swollen, and the majestic zhenqi swept over his body in a three-foot radius, and his black hair was flying.
"Those who want to touch my disciples, feel free to come and try. I will definitely grab someone to support me before I fall!"
"you!"
Zhan Wuji and Tie Batian looked very ugly, but they were unwilling to really force Tian Buwei to go berserk.
"Junior brother Tian, as the leader of the lineage, you should abide by the sect's rules and set an example for your disciples. Are your actions now to challenge the sect's precepts and openly oppose me, the sect leader?"
Master Ziyang's face was gloomy, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. Aoi smiled grimly on the side, holding his hands and watching the show.
"Senior Brother Ziyang, although Xiao Fan has made mistakes, his crime is not serious. Everything today happened because of you, an inner disciple of Zixia Peak. How can you blame it all on Xiao Fan? Everyone has seen it before.
The inner disciple's attack was a killing move, his sword was killing, and he clearly wanted Xiao Fan's life. It's just that he was not good at learning, and he was accidentally beaten to death by Xiao Fan. This is his own fault."
Lin Caixuan, the peak master of Chu Xiufeng, spoke.
"Junior sister Lin is absolutely right, and it is indeed the case. Senior brother Ziyang, as the sect leader, you should be fair and don't let thousands of disciples feel cold."
Master Cihang also spoke at Lu Qingya's request.
Master Ziyang's chest rose and fell, he glanced at Xiao Fan and said, "Let's not pursue the case today. Xiao Fan can be exempted from death, but unforgivable for living crimes. He will be punished after the hunting competition."
The storm calmed down, and Aoi looked at Xiao Fan with a cold look. He never expected that Tian Buwei would protect him like this, nor did he expect that he had such amazing power.
"It seems that the virtual martial soul is different from the ordinary low-level martial souls. It is indeed superior. This Xiao Fan must be eliminated as soon as possible. This time, no matter what, we cannot let him come back alive."
Aoi thought to himself and glanced at Zhuge Wu, the elite disciple next to him.
"boom!!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from a peak deep in the mountain behind the sect. Everyone was startled and turned around to see the flames rising into the sky.
"Fire attribute Qi, so powerful. Could it be him..."
At this moment, except for Master Ziyang, the other peak masters of the five meridians almost said to themselves at the same time, but Master Ziyang's eyes were full of excitement.