Bursts of electricity rushed through the body, as if every pore had been stretched, and every cell was cheering.

There is endless comfort in the slight pain, which is really unstoppable!

This extreme feeling of comfort made Zhao Fan subconsciously let out a long and weird moan from his mouth, which echoed in the square in the courtyard for a long time.

This voice can be said to be tactful and undulating, which is thought-provoking. Both men and women couldn't help but blush after hearing it.

Belch......

Everyone felt that this serious battle had become a little less serious with the voice.

And the eyes they looked at Shangguan Yan and Zhao Fan also became more and more weird, God knows what these people were thinking in their heads.

"Old thing, you are so shameless, where did you learn these obscene techniques, I can't help it!"

Zhao Fan's "angry" and "ashamed" voice appeared, and the people around him were all stunned in shock.

jumped up and down for so long, and Shangguan Yan, who had done everything he could, stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

He didn't know how many times he looked down at his reddened palms with suspicion, if it weren't for the fact that all the green bricks on the ground around Zhao Fan had been shattered into slag, he was a little skeptical that his skills had really degraded.

Why did you provoke such a slut?

Now what?

So many people stared at it with wide eyes, and this slut hadn't even fought back yet, didn't he fight?

But now that this guy has "touched" all over his body, people haven't even frowned, how can they fight?

Phew, it's a fight, not a touch!

"Bring me my broadsword!"

Shangguan Yan gritted his teeth and yelled at the few people standing on the top of the steps.

Several people on the steps were slightly stunned, and one of the mustaches turned around and took out a Guan Gong big knife when he turned into the room.

The style of this knife looks very simple, the whole body is jet black, you can see that it is very heavy at a glance, and the mustache holds the knife in both hands, and it looks a little difficult.

"Is his hard qigong really so powerful? can't the hall owner even beat him?"

"This kid should only be in his twenties, how did he train it?"

"If you move the weapon, there should be no problem, right? The hall master's knife is one hundred and twenty-eight pounds, such a knife is slashed on the body, no matter how powerful his hard qigong is, the bones will be broken!"

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen, this kid has forced the owner too hard. ”

Even if it was a little inexplicable at first, by this time, the people around him have now come back to their senses. They couldn't believe that Shangguan Yan, who was almost invincible in their eyes, would not be able to beat Zhao Fan.

"What weapon do you use?

More than a hundred catties of knives, Shangguan Yan took it with one hand, danced with ease, and looked at Zhao Fan with fire-breathing eyes and shouted.

"Can you not use weapons? Although you are a little ashamed of the people you just made a few hits, it is really comfortable, why don't you do it all over again?"

Hearing Shangguan Yan's words, Zhao Fan looked "embarrassed", looked at him "shyly", and asked softly with some twisting.

It's okay not to mention it, but as soon as this stubble is mentioned, Shangguan Yan's hair stands on end.

I saw that his hands were staggered, and the Daguan knife of nearly two meters was circled around his waist, and with the sound of whining wind, he swept towards Zhao Fan's waist fiercely.

"Ahh

Exclamations rang out one after another, and at the moment when the knife swept out, many people were frightened and turned pale. Several people even subconsciously covered their eyes, not daring to look at it again.

They seemed to see the scene of Zhao Fan being split into two pieces by this knife, although most of the people here are brave and aggressive, and they are used to breaking their muscles and bones, but if they really want to see such a bloody scene, not everyone can bear it.

"Bang!"

A loud bang echoed through the courtyard, and the hearts of everyone who heard it trembled. A few people who watched this side intently even felt a burst of smoke and dust wafting under the bright lights.

No one made any more noise, and the whole courtyard was eerily silent.

Shangguan Yan and Zhao Fan, who were in battle, stood quietly in place like two statues.

Shangguan Yan's face turned red, the green tendons on his neck were clearly visible, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, sat back with his legs bent, and was dragging backwards with all his strength.

On the other hand, Zhao Fan's face even looked a little bored, grabbing the back of the Daguan knife with one hand at will, and looking at Shangguan Yan's eyes were full of playful abuse.

He originally wanted to play with Shangguan Yan for a while, but when he caught the knife, he found that his experience points had not increased. I didn't expect Shangguan Yan to move so fast, and he contributed all his experience points in a short period of time just now.

If there is no use value, then what are you playing?

"This, how is this possible? With one hand, he actually caught this knife with one hand?"

"Dark energy, absolutely only a master of dark energy can do this, is this world crazy? How can there be such a young master of dark energy?"

"The strength of the pavilion master's two hands is not as strong as his one?

The voices of the surrounding discussions kept coming, and Shangguan Yan was simply ashamed and angry. He had even used up the strength to eat milk, but the Daguan knife seemed to have taken root in Zhao Fan's hands, and he couldn't get it back.

"Let it go!"

Shangguan, who was extremely angry, roared, stomped his feet on the ground with all his might, and increased his strength again.

At the moment when he was strengthened, he felt a sudden lightness in his hand, his face changed instantly, he jumped hard, and then the whole person flew out of a distance of more than two meters behind him like a cloud.

It wasn't until his back hit the wall next to the door of the main room that Shangguan Yan stabilized his body with a pale face.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out completely uncontrollably, and his body shook. The Daguan knife that was firmly grasped in his hand also fell to the ground and tumbled down the steps, and the jingling sound was followed by a long-lasting trill.

He was injured in the chest by the handle of the Daguan knife he was dragging on, and the force of the impact on his back was also his own, Zhao Fan just let go of his hand gently.

Experience +32

"Don't blame me, you told me to let go. ”

"An old man still carries such a big knife, do you think you are the second master of Guan? Don't force it if you can't afford it!"

The last experience point arrived, and the initiator Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said in an innocent voice, and Shangguan Yan, who was angry, spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Let's go together, kill this ruthless dog mongrel, dare to hurt the hall owner in our martial arts hall, we must not let him run away like this!"

The person who was discussing things with Shangguan Yan in the main room just now was naturally the core personnel of the martial arts hall. At this time, seeing Shangguan Yan injured, he let out an angry roar, and rushed towards Zhao Fan in unison.

In the modern martial arts hall, except for a few people who want to pretend to be forced, where is there anyone who pays attention to the rules of fighting alone?

A group of people next to him thought that since Shangguan Yan had made a move, they didn't need to do it.

But now Shangguan Yan looked like he was going to die, they didn't have any hesitation, they shook their fists, copied the guys, and greeted Zhao Fan with red eyes one by one.

"And this kind of benefit? These people are not sick in the head, right?"

He originally thought that Shangguan Yan was lying down, and the rest of the people were naturally cowardly.

Seeing that a large amount of experience points could not be obtained, Zhao Fan was still a little depressed, how did he know that these people still dared to do it? For him, it was simply drowsy when someone sent a pillow, and his heart instantly blossomed.

It's no wonder that these people, from the time Zhao Fan entered the door to the present, except for the few times when he put down the bald head, he looked a little scary, and he didn't fight back at all at other times. What can be recognized in the eyes of these people is that this person has practiced hard qigong and can carry the fight.

What if you can resist the fight again? Can you hold so many people to fight? Everyone was very gentle just now, except for Shangguan Yan, who finally carried out his Daguan knife, all of them were greeted with fists and feet.

Now the weapons on the weapon racks around the courtyard are all in the hands of these people.

"How many people are there? A master who plays with a knife and plays with a knife to knock himself into vomiting blood, can the apprentices he teaches be more rubbish?"

"I'm not targeting any one person, I'm saying all of you, in my eyes it's all rubbish. ”

"Come on, come on, be harder, who can make me snort, I think I'm his father." ”

Zhao Fan's cheap voice was full of anger, and it was particularly harsh in the crowd that kept shouting and roaring. Although he didn't fight back from beginning to end, a group of angry guys didn't spare the slightest hand, and the sound of banging came and went, and he didn't know how many times he was hit with his life.

These people are all martial arts students, and they are all good at playing with knives, guns and sticks.

Just a moment later, the new clothes that Zhao Fan had bought in the afternoon had already become fragments, revealing his sturdy upper body. Even the pants are gone, and there is a majestic look in a pair of black pants, and the legs full of leg hair are still swaying leisurely, and the shouting in his mouth has no intention of stopping.

Except for a few unlucky ones who climbed on top of him and tried to put him down first, he carried him aside and threw them aside, he just stood still and didn't move. These people were like crazy, and after just three or four minutes, the sound of the system prompt began to become sparse.

"Stop, don't fight anymore, we'll admit it!"

Even if Shangguan Yan was a master of Mingjin and had two broken ribs in his chest, it was not easy to recover his breath. He watched for a few minutes when he saw everyone besieging and still had a hint of expectation, and he knew that there was no hope, so he sat down on the Taishi chair moved out by a student behind him, and shouted a little weakly.

This group of people has long been tired and sweating, and the reason why they are still jumping up and down is entirely because it is difficult to ride a tiger. Hearing Shangguan Yan's not too big shout, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated to the side.

Of course, their eyes at Zhao Fan were still angry, and they looked like they wanted to tear him apart.

But what can be done? This guy really can't move.

I won't say how many things like wooden sticks were broken, but the big knives were cut to the mouth, and the cooked copper sticks were bent.

The most aggrieved were a few unlucky people who were injured, and they didn't fight back at all, but they themselves twisted their tendons because of excessive force.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to do!"

Zhao Fan grinned, and before the people around him could react, the few guys closest to him had already been carried and smashed to the ground by him.

Anyway, it would take a hundred times to use it to reach the second level, and Zhao Fan didn't waste the opportunity. The changes under his feet are extremely complicated, but the speed is extremely fast, like a phantom, rushing straight into the crowd.

The sound of banging and screaming continued to appear, and a group of people who were still in a daze suddenly woke up, and the emotional people only began to fight back at this time!