"Throwing you out, of course."

"You dare?"

Zhuang Yanxing's confidence is insufficient.

In front of everyone, if Zhang Fan was thrown out like a dog, then he Zhuang Yanxing would no longer have the face to see people, which would be a great insult to Zhuang Yanxing.

"I don't dare?"

Zhang Fan sneered.

"Whoever insults others will always be humiliated."

With a flick of his right hand, Zhuang Yanxing's body was thrown out like a cannonball.

Bang.

The sound of colliding with the ground made the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile, Zhuang Yanxing himself was even more ashamed and couldn't extricate himself, his eyes hid a deep resentment, obviously blaming Zhang Fan for all this fault, but Zhuang Yanxing never thought that all this was caused by his bullying.

"Bold."

Bang, a table shattered directly, Ding Yongming stood up suddenly, his gaze was like electricity, locked on Zhang Fan's body, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.

"Boy, no one can save you today."

The killing intent in Ding Yongming's eyes made the surrounding environment inexplicably lower the temperature, and many people shivered.

"Hehe, this kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, Zhuang Yanxing is not terrible, what is terrible is Ding Yongming, Ding Yongming is not weak even at the foot of Chiyun Mountain, and his strength has reached the peak of the first rank of the Martial Emperor, he is angry, but he wants to die."

There was a burst of sneers from time to time, all of them were mocking Zhang Fan and ridiculing Zhang Fan's ignorance.

"Boy, I originally planned to abolish your cultivation and let you go, but now your life will be left here for me, and I will take care of the woman next to you for you."

Ding Yongming looked like the whole audience was under my control, and he didn't look at Zhang Fan in his eyes at all.

"Have you talked enough nonsense, say enough, and prepare to die."

The killing intent in Zhang Fan's eyes skyrocketed, and when Ding Yongming spoke disrespectfully to Gu Ling'er, in Zhang Fan's eyes, Ding Yongming was a dead man.

"Ah, look for death."

Ding Yongming didn't expect that Zhang Fan would dare to speak wildly at this time, and suddenly his anger was blazing, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and the sword in his right hand was pulled out, and a sword light swept out, accompanied by a killing machine, killing Zhang Fan.

"Autumn water swordsmanship, the sword is like autumn water, this swordsmanship kills people with the speed of the sword, and the enemy is often killed when he sees the sword light."

There were many masters among the onlookers, and they could see at a glance the martial arts used by Ding Yongming.

"It seems that Ding Yongming is ready to kill with one blow, and he won't leave a chance for this kid, yes, this kid is so ignorant of life and death, if I am Ding Yongming, I won't give this kid a chance to say a second sentence."

Hiss, hiss, the sword light was like water, tearing towards Zhang Fan.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth flashed with a smile of disdain, when he first entered the half-step emperor, Zhang Fan dared to fight with the second-grade martial artist of the Martial Emperor, and defeated him, and now his cultivation has broken through to the peak of the half-step emperor, and he is only one step away from the emperor, Zhang Fan does not look at Ding Yongming, the peak martial artist of the first-grade martial artist of the Martial Emperor.

His figure swept away, like a golden goose crossing across, close to Ding Yongming, and his right hand was like a galloping lightning, directly grabbing towards the sword light.

After the successful cultivation of the Yellow Dragon Transformation, Zhang Fan's physical body was completely transformed, and now his physical body has been able to resist the martial arts of the Martial Emperor.

"Hmph, look for death."

Seeing that Zhang Fan was about to take his sword with his bare hands, Ding Yongming just glanced at Zhang Fan with a fool's gaze, he was very confident in his swordsmanship, even the second-grade powerhouse of the Martial Emperor did not dare to take it hard.

"Hey, I actually want to take Ding Yongming's sword with my bare hands, this kid's head is burned, isn't it?"

"Maybe this kid thinks his body can resist the sword."

The sarcasm between the lines is full of meaning, obviously mocking Zhang Fan's indiscretion.

"Open."

Rumble.

Zhang Fan's right hand was like gold and iron and directly grabbed Ding Yongming's sword, Ding Yongming's face was surprised, his right hand held the sword hard, but he couldn't pull it out.

At this time, Ding Yongming's whole body trembled, even if he was stupid, he understood that all this was just self-deception, Zhang Fan was the real hidden Tianjiao, and his strength far exceeded his own.

"What's going on?"

Many onlookers were stunned, and many Tianjiao had not yet recovered from this short-term change.

"We all underestimate this person, this person is the real Tianjiao, but I don't know where this person comes from, so against the sky, he shouldn't be a nameless?"

A young man in a light blue robe with a broad knife behind his back said.

"It's a Sword King fanatic."

When many Tianjiao around saw the Wang fanatic, their eyes showed awe and jealousy, obviously this Wang fanatic was not very famous.

"It seems that Ding Yongming kicked the iron plate this time, but with Ding Yongming's background, this matter can only be stopped."

Ding Yongming's face turned red, he still couldn't pull out the sword, realized that Zhang Fan's strength far exceeded his own, and suddenly said, "Zhang Fan, this matter is over, don't worry, I won't trouble you again, let go." ”

Ding Yongming said casually, but his eyes were well hidden with a poisonous color when they turned.

"If you want to make a move, if you want to stop it, you can put it away, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world, you and I Zhang Fan are easy to bully, get out of me."

Ding Yongming's face changed, he couldn't believe that he took the initiative to make peace Zhang Fan actually dared to make a move, and at the same time, a sense of crisis quietly rose in his heart.

Suddenly, a surge of force slammed into his chest, and the sword flew out, followed by its body, and rolled outside the gazebo.

"Zhang Fan."

Ding Yongming felt the mocking gazes around him, and the anger and murderous intent in his heart skyrocketed, if such a shameful thing as being thrown out by Zhang Fan in front of everyone spread, not only his Ding Yongming's face would be lost, but even the face of the Ding family would be lost.

"One more nonsense, I'll kill you directly."

Zhang Fan's gaze met Ding Yongming's, and at this moment, Ding Yongming's whole body was in a cold sweat.

Ding Yongming had no doubt about Zhang Fan's determination, and immediately swallowed the cruel words that came to his mouth back into his stomach, and never dared to spit out a word again.

Zhang Fan's gaze was opposite to the lively Tianjiao who was watching around, and suddenly many Tianjiao lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Zhang Fan's eyes.

Zhang Fan not only shocked them with his strength, but at the same time, Zhang Fan's decisiveness made them jealous against Zhang Fan.

"Huh."

When his gaze moved to the pale blue-robed Wang maniac, the battle intent in the other party's eyes made Zhang Fan slightly stunned.

Came to a table with Gu Linger and sat down, waiting quietly.

And Ding Yongming fled directly in embarrassment, leaving a deep resentment in his eyes before leaving, which made Zhang Fan frown.

"Ding Yongming, if you don't know whether you live or die, I don't mind killing you with my own hands."

A trace of murderous intent burst out in Zhang Fan's heart.

(End of chapter)

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