Of course, Zhuge Wu didn't really want to let Xiao Fan go, he just wanted to humiliate him. Zixia Peak has always been strong, and its disciples also relied on their main lineage inheritance, with their eyes above the top and a sense of superiority in their hearts. But since Xiao Fan joined Wuwei Peak
, the people who attacked Zixia Peak twice made Zixia Peak's disciples feel a great loss of face. Even if it wasn't because of Aoi, they still hated Xiao Fan deeply.
"Really?" Xiao Fan smiled, opening his mouth to reveal a pair of white and neat teeth, and a bright smile. He followed Zhuge Wu's example and opened one leg, pointed at his crotch, and said: "If you get out of my crotch
Climb over and call Grandpa Xiao three more times, and Grandpa will leave your body intact. What do you think?"
"Hahaha!"
Zhuge Wu, an elite disciple of Zixia Peak, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly when he heard this, and then looked fiercely at Xiao Fan, his gaze as sharp as a knife, as if it could pierce Xiao Fan's chest.
"You have the guts! You really have the guts!"
Zhuge Wu was extremely angry and smiled, but his voice and eyes were cold and cruel, looking at Xiao Fan was like looking at a corpse.
After so many years in the sect, no warrior-level person has ever been so strong in front of him, let alone a disciple of Wuwei Peak. At this time, the remaining three inner disciples all revealed their murderous intentions and moved their steps to attack Xiao Fan.
Surrounded in the center.
"First leave him alive and tear his mouth to pieces to see if he is really sharp-tongued."
Zhuge Wu said, not intending to take action himself. In his opinion, although Xiao Fan killed an inner disciple on Nanfengping, he was definitely no match for the three inner disciples.
"Hey, brother Zhuge, don't worry. We will make his life worse than death, and he will kneel down and beg for mercy."
The three inner disciples smiled ferociously, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed towards Xiao Fan with fierce eyes.
Three people attacked from three directions, two wielding swords, and one reaching out to grab Xiao Fan's shoulder.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the air trembled, Xiao Fan's body flashed like electricity, and the sky was filled with palm shadows. This speed shocked the three inner disciples, and even Zhuge Wu was shocked.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
With three muffled sounds, the three inner disciples flew out simultaneously and hit the surrounding trees heavily, causing blood to spurt out wildly.
At the same time, Xiao Fan came like a gust of wind and instantly struck in front of Zhuge Wu. Zhuge Wu's pupils shrank sharply, his arm shook, and his sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and he stabbed straight at him.
Xiao Fan turned sideways, put his palm against the blade of the sword, and struck Zhuge Wu in the chest.
Zhuge Wu hurriedly retracted the crossbar of his sword. There was a sharp clang sound, the blade of the sword was deeply dented by Xiao Fan's palm, and the sword kept trembling.
Xiao Fan's palm pressed against the blade of the sword and trembled slightly. Zhuge Wu felt a force coming from the blade of the sword into his arm. His body shook violently and he stepped back several steps with a look of horror on his face.
"you!!"
Zhuge Wu pointed at Xiao Fan, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and it was difficult to speak for a while.
Xiao Fan remained silent and looked at Zhuge Wu with cold eyes, approaching him step by step.
Zhuge Wu held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the horror in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by crazy killing intent. Xiao Fan today is only at the level of a talented warrior, but his strength makes him, an elite disciple of the second level of the day after tomorrow, even
It can't be done forcefully. If Xiao Fan's cultivation level improves in a few years, it will be even more difficult to deal with him.
"I must kill Xiao Fan, no matter what the cost!"
Zhuge Wu said to himself in his heart.
"Qiang!"
Zhuge Wu vibrated the sword body and fired several swords in a row. The sword never left Xiao Fan's vitals, and he used all the essential moves of Zixia swordsmanship that he could display. The sword was filled with his Zixia true energy, and it was long.
As the sword danced, the wind roared in all directions, and all the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up. It was full of momentum.
Xiao Fan didn't dare to be careless. After all, the opponent was a person in the second level of the acquired realm. Not to mention his profound energy, his swordsmanship was also very good.
"Qiang!"
The fists and swords clashed, with a harsh clang. Xiao Fan used tiger-shaped fists to fight the enemy, supplemented by the tiger-walking and leopard-leap body technique to move and dodge, causing most of Zhuge Wu's sword moves to fail. Occasionally, one or two swords would stab him, but he would be killed.
Xiao Fan hit the sword with his fist, causing it to deviate from its position.
Zhuge Wu felt his arms numb with every blow, and so did Xiao Fan.
"call out!"
The sword light was cold and slashed towards Xiao Fan's head. Xiao Fan turned his head to avoid it, only to feel a chill in his ears and a strand of black hair falling down. At the same time, Xiao Fan raised his leg and kicked Zhuge Wu's wrist. Zhuge Wu's wrist
Turning around, he slashed down diagonally, with the sword tip touching Xiao Fan's right arm and slashing towards his abdomen.
With a hiss, Xiao Fan's clothes were shattered, but fortunately his skin was not injured. It was very dangerous. Zixia's swordsmanship was very changeable, with exquisite sword moves and fast strikes. It was difficult for Xiao Fan to find a way to break it for a while, unless he used powerful force.
His martial arts skills are impressive.
However, Xiao Fan did not do this. He fought with Zhuge Wu for nearly half an hour, memorizing every move of Zixia Swordsmanship, and replayed every move of Zixia Swordsmanship over and over again in his mind, and finally finally
Many flaws were found.
Zixia Swordsmanship is a set of martial arts that focuses on attacking. The sword moves are sufficient for offense, but insufficient for defense. Every move has flaws, so the speed of retracting the moves is slightly slow, making it difficult to combine offense and defense in a rapidly changing battle.
However, the people of Zixia Peak practice Zixia Qi, which greatly makes up for the shortcomings of swordsmanship. Zixia Zhenqi is powerful and can protect the heart and heart well, allowing people to practice this internal skill.
People have stronger than ordinary people's ability to resist blows.
Of course, this is only a relative term. If the strike force is too strong, the internal organs and heart vessels will also be shattered, even if you have the deepest and most pure Zixia Qi.
The more Zhuge Wu fought, the more frightened he became. He thought that Xiao Fan would soon run out of energy and be depleted of his energy. However, half an hour later, Xiao Fan did not show any sign of exhaustion. Instead, he was a little out of breath.
Everything started to get unstable.
"Purple energy blocks out the sun!"
Zhuge Wu shouted loudly, shook his arms, and launched several moves in an instant. There were purple-gold sword shadows in all directions, shrouding Xiao Fan's whole body. Before those sword shadows came, Xiao Fan felt a
The sharp feeling is a metallic smell.
Obviously, Zhuge Wu unleashed all the characteristics of his golden spirit and used the strongest sword move he could to kill Xiao Fan in front of him. However, the metallic properties of his spirit were not strong.
Xiao Fan did not dodge or fight back when Zhuge Wu made his move like before. When Zhuge Wu's sword move was fully used and the sword edge was about to kill, Xiao Fan moved.
He spotted the flaw, and struck with lightning when Zhuge Wu couldn't immediately retract his moves to defend. He was originally as quiet as a virgin, but now he moved like thunder and invaded like fire.
Xiao Fan's body was like a gust of wind, dodging several swords and pointing at Zhuge Wu's chest. The speed was too fast, and Zhuge Wu had no time to respond. He could only condense all the Zixia Qi in his chest to resist Xiao Fan.
Fan's attack.
"Click!"
The sound of bone cracking was extremely clear. Xiao Fan hit Zhuge Wu's chest with his fingers, and one of his ribs was suddenly broken. The next moment, Xiao Fan clenched his fingers into a fist and struck again, and then changed his fist into a palm and violently shook.
"Crack!"
There were constant sounds of bone cracking, and that punch broke several of Zhuge Wu's ribs.
"boom!"
The next palm directly dented Zhuge Wu's chest, and his inner abdomen was severely injured. A mouthful of thick blood spurted out with a pop, and the whole person flew backwards several meters away.
"Ding!"
The long sword was inserted into the ground. Zhuge Wu's black hair was scattered, a large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. He was almost unsteady and teetering, so he inserted the sword blade into the ground and forcibly stabilized his body.
Spotting the flaw, he launched an effective attack, using his fingers, fists and palms to strike in one go. Xiao Fan seriously injured Zhuge Wu, making him look like a broken lamp in the wind, and the fire of life might be extinguished at any time.
Xiao Fan walked slowly towards the crumbling Zhuge Wu and said calmly: "In your imagination, should this scene be reversed?"
Zhuge Wu said nothing, looking at Xiao Fan with vicious eyes, gritting his teeth tightly and refusing to admit defeat.
"Senior Brother...Senior Brother Zhuge..."
The other three inner disciples shouted weakly and struggled to crawl towards Zhuge Wu. They were not worried that Zhuge Wu would die in Xiao Fan's hands, but they were worried that they would not survive if Zhuge Wu died. Now, the three
The inner disciples all looked forward to Zhuge Wu's special methods.
"Looking at you crawling on the ground, looking at your appearance now, I thought of your faces and postures before. Where is your sense of superiority? Where is your arrogance?"
Xiao Fan said calmly. Although his voice was very calm, in the ears of several people at Zixia Peak, it felt like a thorn in the heart.
How proud are the disciples of Zixia Peak in normal times? As a lineage of the main peak, they are naturally full of a sense of superiority. They do not take the other disciples of the same level in their eyes and think highly of themselves.
Now, they look like this in front of Xiao Fan. The most important thing is that Xiao Fan is the most declining disciple of Wuwei Peak. He has only been a disciple for a few months and is only a cultivator in the warrior realm.
"Xiao Fan, don't be arrogant!"
Zhuge Wu looked at Xiao Fan ferociously, his teeth clenched and his hand holding the sword hilt was trembling.
"You will die in front of me, hahaha!"
Zhuge smiled ferociously.
"Are you talking about Aoi?"
Xiao Fan approached step by step with a calm tone. He was not afraid of Aoi. Within the sect, Aoi did not dare to take action himself. After a while, his cultivation level increased step by step, even if Aoi sent out
What if stronger elite disciples come?
"I mean me!"
Zhuge Wu suddenly shouted and stood up straight.
"Buzz!"
A piece of earth-yellow seal-engraved talisman flew out of his hand, making a buzzing sound, and then the light flashed and turned into a huge stone, which fell on Xiao Fan's head.
Xiao Fan was startled and had no time to dodge. He suddenly raised his hands and faced the big stone with the force of holding up the sky.
"boom!"
The ground shook, Xiao Fan's body shook, his legs sank into the ground for more than a foot, and his arms were trembling slightly. This large stone was very heavy, at least six or seven thousand kilograms. Xiao Fan did not expect that Zhuge Wu had such earth attributes.
Gravity Talisman Paper.
"Hahaha! Xiao Fan, you are so complacent, go to hell now!"
Zhuge Wu's mouth was bleeding with blood, and he laughed loudly. He pulled out the sword from the soil with a clang, and stabbed Xiao Fan's throat directly, intending to pierce him with the sword.