Chapter 326: Plotting the Jiao Family
"No, how can I Chu Ling lose, give me defeat."
Chu Ling roared, then took a step forward, and his right fist blasted out like a long dragon.
The top of his fist is as red as iron, which is the starting style of the red dragon fist.
The Red Dragon Fist is the unique fist method of the royal Chu family, and it is the existence of the ground-level six-grade martial arts, which is unparalleled in power, and it is said that it will be cultivated to the state of Great Perfection, and the peak strength of the Martial King is enough to resist the half-step emperor with hard resistance.
You must know that the gap between the peak powerhouse of the Martial King and the half-step emperor is huge, and the half-step emperor can easily deal with five peak powerhouses of the Martial King, which is enough to prove the gap between them.
And this martial art is enough to turn things around.
"Die."
Taking a step forward, the crimson fist roared out like a galloping dragon with teeth and claws.
"Zhang Fan is going to lose, but I didn't expect Zhang Fan to be able to force the eldest prince to such a point, so he is proud of himself."
Heibo was startled and muttered.
Hei Bo knew very well the power of the Red Dragon Fist, and Chu Tianlong used this fist technique to kill an emperor violently, thus breaking through the prestige.
Chu Tianlong's eyes were staring at Zhang Fan, just by touching the artistic conception, he couldn't beat Chu Ling, after all, Chu Ling had cultivated the Red Dragon Fist to the realm of Xiaocheng, even if it was a half-step emperor, it was enough to maneuver.
Zhang Fan's eyes locked on Chu Ling like electric light, and then a sky-high battle intent burst out from his body, which was the way to urge the battle word recipe to the peak realm.
Zhang Fan stood in the void, like a god of war, standing proudly, his heart full of invincibility.
"The second layer of the battle word formula, the battle to the end."
This martial art was inspired by Zhang Fan after comprehending the battle word trick to the second layer, and according to Zhang Fan's estimate, the power of this move will not be inferior to the ordinary ground-level six-grade martial art.
The fist that rushed to the sky was directly vented with the help of this move, like a wild thunder.
Rumble.
The crimson fist power was immediately shattered and turned into nothing, and the battle intent rose to the sky, not dispersing for a long time, and in the morning mist, a figure flew out directly.
It was Chu Ling.
At this time, Chu Ling was extremely embarrassed, his whole person was stained with blood, his eyes were full of distraction, and he seemed to be unable to accept the fact that he was defeated by Zhang Fan.
The atmosphere in the hall became oppressive.
Hei Bo was speechless for a long time, he didn't know how to speak, he was extremely confident in the eldest prince Chu Ling from beginning to end, thinking that no one was qualified to be Chu Ling's opponent except for that one, but Zhang Fan gave him a slap in the face, which made him sober up instantly.
Raising his head and looking directly at the young man's resolute face and the pair of eyes that were extremely calm, Hei Bo only admired him.
As for the third prince, Chu Ying was already stunned and couldn't say a word, and then Chu Ying sighed, Chu Ying understood that he couldn't take revenge in this life, if he was looking for trouble with Zhang Fan, he wouldn't know whether he was alive or dead.
As a member of the royal family, Chu Ying knows how to endure more than anyone else.
"Defeated, defeated."
Chu Ling seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were distracted, and the original domineering Chu Ling was never seen again.
"Wake up."
The cold voice like a bell vibrated in Chu Ling's ears, making Chu Ling wake up in an instant, raise his head, and look at Chu Tianlong, Chu Ling's eyes were full of distraction.
"Chu Ling, you really disappointed me, but you can't accept a failure, there are countless Tianjiao in the Nine Heavens Continent who are stronger than you, could it be that you are willing to live in this small Chutian Kingdom for the rest of your life."
Chu Tianlong hated the words that iron could not become steel.
Chu Ling is the most optimistic person of Chu Tianlong, and he pinned all his hopes on Chu Tianlong.
Chu Ling's body shook, and the essence reappeared with his pupils, looking directly into Chu Tianlong's eyes and said, "Father, I understand." ”
The spirit of decadence spread from Chu Ling's body, and a wave of vitality and self-confidence resurfaced.
Chu Ling turned to look at Zhang Fan and said, "Zhang Fan, I will challenge you next time." ”
Chu Ling walked away.
"Brother Zhang, if you want to help in the future, just come to me, please don't take today's matter to heart."
Chu Ying said very politely.
"If you need the help of the three princes for something, please don't shirk the three princes."
Zhang Fan said unhurriedly.
What Zhang Fan needs most now is time and allies, so that he can have a chance to deal with the evil emperor.
After Chu Ying and Chu Ling left, only Zhang Fan, Gu Ling'er, Hei Bo and Chu Tianlong were left in the main hall.
"Haha, Zhang Fan, you are indeed qualified to be called the pride of the first day, and this king forgives you for your innocence."
Chu Tianlong smiled wildly.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Hei Bo on the side, Hei Bo knew very well how proud Chu Tianlong was, Chu Tianlong was the first day of the Chutian Kingdom when he was young, and later after breaking through to the emperor, he defeated the older generation of powerhouses and became the first strong man in the Chutian Kingdom, domineering Wu Shuang.
Although the current eldest prince Chu Ling is the first day of the royal family, he cannot be compared with Chu Tianlong at the beginning.
In other words, although Zhang Fan defeated Chu Ling, it was not enough for Chu Tianlong to treat him so solemnly, which was the reason why Hei Bo was surprised.
In fact, this is because Hei Bo has never been in contact with the artistic conception, and the artistic conception is extremely difficult even if the emperor wants to comprehend it, although Chu Tianlong is unparalleled in talent, he has never been able to comprehend the artistic conception.
But Zhang Fan was able to comprehend the artistic conception in the realm of the Martial King, which was the reason why Chu Tianlong valued Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Fan, this is Chu Tianling, with this token, even the Evil Emperor can't move you, but this king needs you to wait until you have the strength to really fight the Evil Emperor, after all, you are still too weak now."
Chu Tianlong took out a golden token, which was engraved with a dragon of Tianjiao, which was simple and atmospheric, and it was not ordinary at first glance.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Hei Bo on the side, Chu Tianling is a royal thing, even the eldest prince Chu Ling has not been given, seeing Chu Tianling is like seeing Chu Tianlong.
"Why does the royal lord value Zhang Fan so much?"
Hei Bo's heart was full of puzzlement, but it didn't prevent Hei Bo from putting away his contempt for Zhang Fan.
After Zhang Fan put away Chu Tianling, he said goodbye to Chu Tianlong, and left with Gu Linger and Hei Bo.
Looking at Zhang Fan's back, a ray of light bloomed in Chu Tianlong's eyes, "Zhang Fan, I hope you will grow up quickly, so that you can have the strength to solve this crisis, otherwise you will not even be able to protect yourself." ”
When Zhang Fan, Gu Ling'er, and Hei Bo left the main hall, Hei Bo looked at Zhang Fan with a smile and said, "Zhang Fan, with this Chu Tian Order, even if you can't deal with the Evil Emperor now, it is not difficult to cut off the Evil Emperor's wings." ”
Hei Bo can't see through Zhang Fan, so he wants to give Zhang Fan more convenience, such as Zhang Fan, the future emperor is a certainty, as long as he doesn't fall, this favor will definitely be a big profit.
In this way, Hei Bo informed Zhang Fan of the Jiao family's affairs, and also revealed that the Jiao family was looking for Zhang Fan and wanted to deal with Zhang Fan.
A trace of coldness bloomed in Zhang Fan's eyes, "Jiao family, since you don't know whether you live or die and want to trouble me, then start with you, Evil Emperor, after I finish cutting off your wings, it's time to deal with you." ”
"Zhang Fan Xiaoyou, if you can use the old decay, the decay will definitely do his best to help."
Heibo replied with a smile.