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Sitting cross-legged with his legs crossed, followed by the palm of his hand to form a handprint, a black vortex appeared on the handprint, Zhang Fan took out a low-grade spirit stone, the spirit stone disappeared in an instant, and followed Zhang Fan's limbs and hundreds of remains, pure energy appeared, devouring the martial soul and refining it into yuan power, which was stored in the dantian.

Within the dantian, the gaseous Yuan Force is partially transforming into a liquid state, and when the gaseous Yuan Force is all converted into a liquid state, it marks that the martial artist has reached the peak realm of the Nine Grades of Martial Arts.

The lower grade spirit stones disappeared one by one, and when the sixth lower grade spirit stone was devoured and refined, Zhang Fan successfully broke through to the fourth grade of the martial artist.

After the breakthrough, Zhang Fan made persistent efforts, and finally the four lower-grade spirit stones could push Zhang Fan's cultivation to the middle stage of the fourth grade of martial arts.

"It seems that in order to be promoted to the fifth rank of martial arts, at least more than twenty lower-grade spirit stones are needed."

Zhang Fan's face was bitter, and now Zhang Fan has become a poor egg again, and there is not a single low-grade spirit stone on his body.

"It's time to consolidate the process of martial arts."

Zhang Fan got up and was about to walk out, when suddenly a voice containing anxiety intermittently came into Zhang Fan's ears, Zhang Fan stared at the position at the door of the room, and a familiar figure quickly jumped in front of Zhang Fan.

"Brother Fan."

Zhao Yitian gasped and followed, "Come with me." ”

Zhang Fan didn't know what to do, but he didn't ask much, but followed Zhao Yitian to the direction of the courtyard.

"Brother Fan, it's no good, Wang Xuan was captured."

Zhao Tiantian's voice contained self-blame, and when this iron-clad man talked about Wang Xuan, there was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"Brother Fan, I'm really useless, I can't even protect my own brother."

Zhao stretched out his hand to give himself a few slaps in the face.

Zhang Fan made a quick move and grabbed Zhao Tiantian's arm.

"Since you can't protect your brother now, then work hard to cultivate until you can protect your brother, instead of blaming yourself here, is it useful to blame yourself?"

Zhang Fan said coldly and comfortingly.

Zhao Yitian's eyes showed a determined light, "I want to cultivate hard, I must not let my brother be bullied again." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, he stared at Zhao Tiantian's shoulder, where there was a scar, Zhang Fan said in a cold voice, "Who did it?" ”

Zhang Fan's voice was cold and scary, since his father was injured, Zhang Fan had made up his mind not to let this kind of tragedy happen again, and now this kind of incident appeared in front of Zhang Fan again, Zhang Fan could no longer control his anger.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, it's just a small injury."

Zhao Yitian smiled slightly, but the corners of Zhao Tiantian's mouth occasionally twitched, which made Zhang Fan's voice contain a hint of coldness.

"Who the hell did that?"

There was no doubt in Zhang Fan's tone.

"It's the little genius Hu Hai."

Zhao Tiantian said in a lonely tone.

"Hu Hai, come with me."

Zhang Fan and Zhao Yitian quickened their pace and headed towards the back mountain.

It is very strange that Hu Hai made an appointment to meet Zhang Fan in the back mountain.

Zhang Fan took Zhao Yitian to the back mountain quickly, in the back mountain, a young man wearing a blue golden cannon was staring at the young man lying on the ground with a gloomy face, the corner of the young man's mouth was bright red blood, and there were injuries all over his body, the young man was Wang Xuan.

There are two young people behind Hu Hai, both of whom are students of the genius class.

"Brother Hai, why don't you abolish this kid and keep it for what?"

A young man said disdainfully.

"What do you know, Zhang Fan is Brother Tong's enemy, if I solve Zhang Fan, do you think Brother Tong will be very happy."

Hu Hai said with a smile on his face.

"That's right, Brother Tong has broken through to the late stage of the seventh rank of martial arts, and now he is impacting the eighth rank of martial arts, and after the end of this junior class competition, Brother Tong should be able to rush to the intermediate class smoothly."

A young man said in an envious tone.

"You don't have to be envious, when we solve Zhang Fan for Brother Tong, Brother Tong will naturally remember us, haha."

Hu Hai laughed uncontrollably.

The two young men followed Hu Hai and laughed excitedly.

"Don't be complacent, if Brother Fan comes, you won't be able to laugh."

Although Wang Xuan was covered in injuries, he still wanted to suppress the momentum of Hu Hai and the others.

"Wang Xuan, be honest with me, otherwise I want you to look good."

Hu Hai glared at Wang Xuan.

Zhang Fan and Zhao Yitian walked directly and swaggered.

After coming to the back mountain, Zhang Fan saw Wang Xuan lying on the ground at a glance, Wang Xuan's whole body was injured, and some of the wounds on his body had formed blood scars.

"Damn, these scumbags."

Zhang Fan's teeth jumped loudly.

"Brother Fan, don't be impulsive, there are three of them, and Hu Hai's cultivation has reached the seventh rank of a martial artist, so it's not easy to deal with."

Zhao Yitian saw Zhang Fan rushing out directly, his face changed greatly, and he wanted to stop Zhang Fan, but who could stop Zhang Fan at this time.

"Zhang Fan, you waste is finally here."

Hu Hai looked at Zhang Fan who came with a gloomy face and smiled mockingly.

"What you inflicted on my brother, I want you to get back tenfold."

Zhang Fan said in a cold voice.

"What, I heard you right."

Hu Hai still had a mocking expression on his face.

"Zhang Fan, don't think that you defeated Ma Peng, you burst with confidence, think that you are invincible in the junior class, tell you, this time our head of the sect in order to increase our chances of winning, asked the academy for more than a dozen second-grade spirit pills for our genius class, now even if it is Ma Peng, it is nothing in our genius class."

Hu Hai's face was still calm, and he was not afraid of Zhang Fan's arrival.

"Brother Hai, is this Zhang Fan's waste? Watch me catch him. ”

The two young men behind Hu Hai volunteered.

followed by the two of them at the same time, these two have martial arts six-rank cultivation, and they have reached the late stage of the six-grade, even if the strength is not far from Ma Peng, the two of them work together, even if it is Ma Peng, they have to avoid the limelight for the time being.

"Waste, just take it."

The two young men smiled grimly.

"Look for death."

Zhang Fan roared, followed by a direct pounce, his fists were exported like dragons, and suddenly two straight punches burst out, and the two young men were disdainful, "Zhang Fan, do you think we are Ma Peng's kind of waste?" ”

The faces of the two young men remained unchanged, and one of them punched and the other slapped.

Triple strength, tiger fist.

Two strong forces killed Zhang Fan at the same time.

Zhang Fan's fist approached, and suddenly turned around, and suddenly a fist that contained everything was shattered, and the faces of the two young men immediately changed greatly.

Destruction Punch.

A force of Yuan Li that had no one else flowed out in an instant, followed by a collision with the two young people, with a bang, followed by the sound of two bones breaking, visible to the naked eye, the two young people directly retreated back.

One punch back two people, Zhang Fan is domineering.

The two young men were hit hard by Zhang Fan and could not get up for at least three months, and had to spend time in bed.

"Zhang Fan, you are bold."

Hu Hai was furious, Zhang Fan actually dared to hurt his people in front of him, which made Hu Hai feel that his dignity had been provoked.

"Next is you, you wounded my brother, I want you to pay back tenfold."

Zhang Fan's voice contained a domineering meaning, as if it was a command from heaven.

"Rubbish, do you really think no one can clean you up?"

Hu Hai did not have the slightest fear because Zhang Fan defeated the two young men, because Hu Hai was a seventh-rank martial artist of the martial arts, but he was in the late stage of the martial arts, and there was a significant gap between his strength and the middle stage of the martial arts.

"Zhang Fan, let's die."

Hu Hai suddenly took a step forward, took a single step forward, and directly stepped five or six meters away, and came to Zhang Fan in an instant.

"Dragonwalk."

Zhang Fan's eyes were blank, but there was a dangerous light.

"Waste, even if you still have a little knowledge, this is Youlongbu."

Hu Hai's voice was close to his ears, and he was close to Zhang Fan, and a palm print was made on Zhang Fan's chest.

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