Xiao Fan felt the deep care and love from Tian Buwei's words, and was moved in his heart. However, he did not tell Tian Buwei that Master Ziyang extended an olive branch to him.
In the Zixia Hall, Master Ziyang was sitting on the throne of the sect leader, with cold light flashing in his eyes. He had not succeeded in wooing Xiao Fan today, but he had a hunch that Xiao Fan was likely to become Ying Zheng's opponent in the future.
It may be said that Xiao Fan is only in the realm of a warrior now and is far from Ying Zheng, but Master Ziyang has this feeling in his subconscious.
"Since you don't want to become a member of Zixia Peak, then I can never keep you and let you become a stumbling block for Yingzheng in the future!"
Master Ziyang whispered to himself softly, his eyes filled with coldness.
Xiao Fan didn't know what Master Ziyang was thinking. But what he knew was that if Master Ziyang failed to win over him this time, he would definitely target him in the future.
"Xiaofan, why did Ziyang ask you to go to Zixia Palace?"
Tian Buwei asked.
"The sect leader just wanted to test the disciples' words. He suspected that those disciples who did not return from the competition were killed by the disciples."
Xiao Fan said this, never mentioning the matter of Master Ziyang wooing him.
"Then tell Master, did those elite disciples from Zixia Peak, Divine Fist Peak, and Baizhan Peak die in your hands?"
"Um."
Xiao Fan nodded. He did not deny or hide anything in front of Tian Buwei.
"Hahaha, so happy! Good kill!"
Tian Buwei laughed and was not too surprised. For him, it might not be surprising no matter what amazing things Xiao Fan did. Xiao Fan had shocked him too much during this period.
After saying this, Tian Buwei's smile suddenly faded, he looked at Xiao Fan with a surprised look on his face, and said: "Xiao Fan, have you mastered the ninth level of collapse strength?"
"No, even if you practice the Nine Levels Bengjin to the first level, you may not be able to kill those elite disciples of the third level of the acquired realm. How did you do it?"
"Master, let's talk about it after we return to Wuwei Peak, okay?"
"Okay, let's go back first. I didn't think it through as a teacher, hahaha!"
Tian Buwei laughed heartily and felt indescribably happy. Wuwei Peak participated in the hunting competition for the first time in years. Xiao Fan won the championship in one fell swoop, surpassing the other five meridians, making Wuwei Peak proud and proud.
Tian Buwei laughed, and Xue Yue also clapped her little paws on Xiao Fan's shoulders and screamed in joy.
"By the way, how did you get those monster cores? Did you really hunt so many third-order monsters?"
Tian Buwei asked on the way back to Wuwei Peak. He actually didn't believe that Xiao Fan could hunt so many third-order monsters, because those crystal cores could only be obtained by hunting at least mid-to-late third-order monsters. Not only Tian Buwei
Because, even people from other lines did not believe that Xiao Fan had obtained those crystal nuclei by hunting monsters. They all thought that Xiao Fan had been lucky enough to find them somewhere.
"Of course it is impossible to hunt so many third-level monsters. Wuwei Peak is the only disciple participating in the competition. The forest is very large. It is not easy to find third-order monsters. How can it be possible to hunt so many in a short period of time. The disciple is just
I accidentally discovered a cave and got those crystal nuclei."
Xiao Fan said that they returned to Wuwei Peak not long after. Tian Buwei took Xiao Fan to the small courtyard where he lived. Cai Hexuan, Zhang Peng, Shi Niang, Xiao Nuan and senior brother Song Qingfeng were all there.
"Welcome our hero, our hero is back!"
Zhang Peng shouted, and everyone's faces were filled with smiles. Being able to win the first place this time really made everyone extremely happy.
"Junior brother, your kindness will never be forgotten by Song Qingfeng!"
Senior Brother Song Qingfeng rolled his wheelchair to Xiao Fan's side and bowed deeply to Xiao Fan.
"Eldest brother, please don't do this!"
Xiao Fan was startled and quickly helped Song Qingfeng up to prevent him from bending down.
"You are our senior brother, how can you salute your junior brother? Isn't this embarrassing me?"
Xiao Fan said, and then pushed Song Qingfeng towards the master's wife.
"Big brother, I miss you so much. But I know that big brother won the first place this time. Big brother is so awesome, so amazing."
The little Nunu ran towards Xiao Fan and jumped directly on him. Xiao Fan smiled, picked her up and pinched Nunu's rosy cheeks.
"By the way, this is the Nine-Transformation Resurrection Pill rewarded this time."
Xiao Fan took out the vial containing the Nine Transformations Resurrection Pill and handed it to Tian Buwei.
Tian Buwei took the vial, poured out one pill, and handed the rest back to Xiao Fan's hand.
"You can keep the remaining two pills, maybe you will need them in the future."
"Thank you, Master."
Xiao Fan nodded, did not refuse, and collected the remaining two pills.
"By the way, when will Master plan to ask Aoi to apologize to Senior Brother in front of all the disciples of the sect?"
Cai Hexuan said. After hearing this, Song Qingfeng's face bulged with a ridge, and his teeth were about to be broken, which showed the depth of his hatred for Aoi.
Xiao Fan also looked at Tian Buwei. At the end of the hunting competition, Tian Buwei didn't mention the bet. Xiao Fan felt that Tian Buwei didn't want the people from Zixia Peak to go wild. Today's events have given them too much
Master Ziyang, Aoi and other disciples were already very depressed due to the blow, so it was not the best time to bring it up at that time.
"Don't worry, wait until Qingfeng's leg is completely healed. At that time, the master will notify Senior Sister Cihang, and Junior Sister Caixuan will gather the disciples of the sect and ask Aoi to come out to apologize to Qingfeng in the square in front of Zixia Hall.
.This way Ziyang can take a breath and not choke to death, hahaha!"
Tian Buwei said this and couldn't help laughing when he thought about that day. Wuwei Peak has never been so proud and proud in many years. This feeling of being suppressed for many years and finally being released is indescribable.
Next, they talked about various things in the competition together. Xiao Fan did not mention the maze and the mysterious valley. The rest of the things including the self-created sword moves were explained in detail, which made everyone excited.
"Xiao Fan, are you saying that you created a heavy sword move of your own, and those elite disciples were killed by that move Wu Feng Ting Lei?"
Tian Buwei and others were shocked.
"Yes, Master. The disciple is going to copy this sword move and use it as our Wuwei Peak's inherited martial arts, but I don't know if Wu Feng Ting Lei is qualified. Now I will use it once and let the master, wife and senior brothers have a look."
"Okay, go ahead and use it. I would like to see how powerful this Wufeng Tinglei move is, and how powerful it is. It can actually kill elite disciples of the third level of the acquired realm."
Tian Buwei and others were looking forward to it, waiting for Xiao Fan to display his epee martial arts.
Xiao Fan walked to the center of the courtyard, where there was a large stone, about one foot in diameter. He opened the storage ring, took out the edgeless heavy sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and used his true energy and physical strength in a unique way.
"Buzz!"
The sharp sword trembled, as if it was about to break away from Xiao Fan's hand. Then Xiao Fan raised the heavy sword, with a rumble, the sword made a thunderous sound, strong winds blew from all directions, and the energy fluctuated strongly.
"Wufeng Tinglei!"
Xiao Fan shouted deeply, jumped up, slashed with his heavy sword diagonally, and struck the boulder with a loud bang.
"boom!!"
Stone chips flew, and the one-foot-sized stone burst into dozens of holes and was shattered by the violent force. The cracks on it were as dense as a spider web. This kind of power made Tian Buwei and others stunned.
tongue.
"Junior brother, try using your sharp sword to strike me like a thunderbolt!"
Cai Hexuan walked out with metal wrist guards on his hands, wanting to try the power of this move himself.
"Okay! Second senior brother, you have to pay attention!"
Xiao Fan responded, turned around, raised his sword, and slashed out.
"Boom!"
The thunder roared suddenly, and the sound was astonishing.
"Qiang!!"
Sparks flew, and the heavy sword had no edge and no skill. Cai Hexuan blocked it with the metal wrist guards of both hands. With a clang, he felt a huge force coming, causing his feet to stick to the ground and flying back several meters.
"this..."
After personally experiencing the power of Wu Feng Ting Lei, Cai Hexuan realized how overbearing this martial skill was.
"Such a powerful explosive force, even those in the fourth level of the acquired realm would have a hard time resisting it. However, with your current energy and physical strength, junior brother, I am afraid it will be difficult to perform such explosive martial arts repeatedly."
"Senior brother is absolutely right. However, as my cultivation level increases and my physical strength continues to strengthen, this kind of martial arts will be able to be used for a long time in the future."
Xiao Fan nodded and admitted that Wu Feng Tinglei's move has disadvantages when used at a low level of cultivation.
"Anyway, this move is very powerful and explosive. Since Xiaofan is willing to copy down the key, from now on, Wufeng Tinglei will officially become Wuwei Peak's inherited martial arts, with a level of Zhenmai Martial Arts!
"
Xiao Fan was shocked when Tian Buwei said this. He didn't expect that Tian Buwei would list Wu Feng Ting Lei as a pulse-suppressing martial skill. However, the other people nodded secretly, thinking that this martial skill was qualified to be a pulse-suppressing skill.
Martial arts, because they are so powerful.
Everyone talked for nearly two hours. The little Nunu kept clinging to Xiao Fan's body and refused to come down. She was still holding Xue Yue in her arms. One of the two little guys was giggling, and the other was babbling like a baby.
In the evening, the sun set in the west, and there was a trace of red clouds left on the horizon. Everyone retreated. Cai Hexuan, Zhang Peng, and Xiao Fan returned to the small courtyard together, while Xue Yue stayed at the small Nuan.
As soon as they entered the small courtyard, Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng looked at Xiao Fan's room. They felt Lu Qingya's aura, and the deep water-attribute infuriating breath came from them, and they instantly determined that there was someone in Xiao Fan's room, and this person was someone else.
The chief disciple of Cihang Peak.
"Hey, that little junior brother, you are very beautiful. Look at this dark room at night, you know."
Zhang Peng smiled lewdly, and then pulled Cai Hexuan out of the small courtyard quickly. Before leaving, he whispered in Xiao Fan's ear: "Junior brother, take it easy, don't move your waist."
Xiao Fan was embarrassed and had the urge to kick his third senior brother Zhang Peng on the butt. After they both walked away, Xiao Fan straightened his clothes and hair, opened the door and walked in.
In the room, Lu Qingya sat quietly on the stool beside the table, with her back to Xiao Fan. She had obviously noticed that Xiao Fan was back, but she did not speak or turn around.