Everyone was stunned.

The bigwigs present couldn't help but stand up, looking at Xiao Fan with a solemn expression, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was unfathomable.

"Who is your master?" said the Finishing Envoy in a deep voice, with an irrepressible horror in his tone.

Thunder Blade is Xiao Fan's master, and this matter is not a secret among the high-level powerhouses in the ancient martial arts world, but it is only known to the powerhouses above Wuzun.

Although they envy Xiao Fan, they will not dare to provoke because of this.

The Thunder Blade has disappeared for many years, and the possibility of reappearance is almost zero, so what if Xiao Fan is the apprentice of the Thunder Blade?

Moreover, it was precisely because Xiao Fan was the apprentice of the Thunder Blade that many people had the idea of beating Xiao Fan, wanting to obtain the relevant secrets of entering the Dao with martial arts from him.

It can be said that a huge part of the difficulties and obstacles that Xiao Fan encountered before were all caused by this reason.

"My master, you must have all heard of it. Xiao Fan said proudly: "His name is Ye Huan, and he is also called Thunder Blade." ”

"What?"

Xiao Fan's words, like the thunder of annihilation, slammed down, blowing everyone into a trance.

Thunder Blade! That is the existence that has cut off the cultivation path of the whole world, and no one knows what kind of terrifying state he has reached in the realm of strength.

Once the world's pinnacle bosses, when facing the Thunder Blade, they were as weak as babies, and they were forced to drive away and go to another world, with no ability to resist at all.

Such a big guy turned out to be the master of despair killing?

"Impossible!" the Bright God King roared, "Thunder Blade has been missing for more than sixty years, how old are you, how can he take you as an apprentice?"

"Yes, it can't be!" the rest nodded.

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked: "I don't believe you ask Ye Qihai and Ye Sheng, they call me uncle." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the two strong men of the Ye family.

Ye Sheng and Ye Qihai were watched by everyone, and their old faces were hot.

Although they don't want to admit it, it's a fact that they all know.

"That's true, the ancestor came back quietly a few years ago and taught Uncle Shi for a few months......" Ye Sheng said in a deep voice.

There was silence, except for the sound of the waves.

Has Thunder Blade returned?

How can He De, who killed in despair, be favored by Thunder Blade and accepted as an apprentice?

In a few months, the professor created a demon like Xiao Fan?

In just one sentence, the shock given to everyone cannot be described in words.

Xiao Fan's face became more and more proud, but he sighed in his heart.

Thunder Blade didn't teach him anything about martial arts cultivation at the beginning, all he taught was how to be an excellent military class, various military skills, and other than that, only flying knife skills.

If Thunder Blade was really willing to teach Xiao Fan martial arts cultivation, Xiao Fan would probably be even stronger than his current strength, and maybe he would have broken through to the Dao level and gone to the world where cultivation was supreme!

"I'm in this state for two hours at most, who of you will fight me? I don't think you will be so reckless, you plan to delay time, right?" Xiao Fan resounded in everyone's ears with a ridiculous and playful tone.

One by one, half-step powerhouses, their faces twitched, and green tendons loomed on their foreheads.

Fighting with the current Xiao Fan? Is that something that you dare to do after being kicked by a donkey?

The current Xiao Fan, with the help of external forces, has reached the Dao level, but it is also the Dao level, which is far from being comparable to a half-step powerhouse.

Even in this great world, like Xiao Fan, there are really not many demons who can fight beyond the level.

Everyone was silent, no one came forward.

They all know that even if they stand up, it is a useless struggle.

Don't say two hours, if they don't delay time, it only takes a minute, and the last one loses the other, and they definitely don't even breathe.

Especially Xiao Fan unfolded the blood-colored realm at this moment, the blood-colored weapon was surging, expanding a hundred meters, the blood mist was rolling endlessly, and the powerful and incomparable aura was echoing, as if there was an earth-shattering beast lurking in the blood mist, making each of them feel the palpitations that could not breathe.

"You guys, do you admit defeat?" Xiao Fan's voice echoed in his ears, and the faces of all half-step powerhouses showed bitterness.

"I don't throw in the towel!" a high-pitched voice rang out, a young man covered in paint, a shaman.

He looked directly at Xiao Fan looming in the blood mist, and roared: "My faith, my persistence, no one can shake it!"

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

These words were said by Xiao Fan before, but Xiao Fan at that time was full of tragedy and made people's hearts tremble.

At this moment, the shaman said it, but there was an urge to make people laugh.

Could it be that just a few words, a little more stubbornness, can make people respect? This guy is a brain show, right?

For this kind of guy who wants to follow the example, Xiao Fan unceremoniously stretched out his hand and flicked it.

With a blood-colored impact, the shaman fell directly to the ground, and then opened his mouth, and blood spurted out.

"Is there anyone else who doesn't admit defeat?" Xiao Fan's figure rose into the air, half of his body appeared outside the blood mist, his eyes were scarlet, and the posture of a demon god made it difficult to breathe.

All the half-step powerhouses all bowed their heads, unable to face them.

This is beyond their capabilities, and there is really no way to fight.

Only the great-granddaughter of the Holy Envoy of the End, the big Yanma who shed tears for Xiao Fan, had a radiant look in her eyes, and her gaze at Xiao Fan became more and more hot.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the man I fancied, tough, mighty, cute, and domineering!" said Yanmar excitedly.

Everyone was silent, not knowing how to continue.

"Hmph, you borrowed external power to reach the entry level, and the rule is a battle between half-step powerhouses, you have already exceeded the limit of combat power, so you should be regarded as losing in the ancient martial arts realm!"

All eyes were on the Susa Priest.

It was she who spoke just now, her slender and full body, which was fascinating, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was over eighty years old and an old woman.

"This old lady, can you speak a little measured? When fifty half-step powerhouses beat me in a wheel battle, why didn't you let out a fart? Now you want to use this name to count me as losing, is it okay to be Bilian in the pharmacy?" Xiao Fan said with a sneer.

"What did you say?" Susa's eyes were shocking, and her breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter.

As a heavenly ninja, she has a supreme position in the entire ninja world, even if she looks at the world, she is also the pinnacle of the pyramid, when did anyone dare to talk to her like this?

Especially Xiao Fan's old aunt, she was almost so angry that her long-stagnant endocrine disorder was out of balance again.

"Old Auntie, don't you understand what it means?Old woman, can you understand?" Xiao Fan said coldly: "It's better to do this, I'll fight with you, if I lose, it will be equivalent to the loss of the Ancient Martial Realm, how about it?"

These words immediately made everyone's eyes widen in disbelief.

How dare Xiao Fan say such a thing, to fight with the Susa Divine Envoy?What kind of material is his self-confidence made of?()

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