The six Tianjiao of the Gao family reluctantly gave six gold medals to Zhang Fan, and at the end, Zhang Fan smiled and teased, "Welcome to give the gold medal next time." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The six Tianjiao of the Gao family almost fell down here in anger, but fortunately, they were already prepared in their hearts, and they left angrily and angrily.

"Brother Zhang Fan, you're too bad."

Wang Yan's cold little face showed a smile like a spring breeze, if Tianjiao of the Dynasty Academy saw the appearance of the first cold beauty in the academy, he would definitely be stunned.

"They brought it on themselves, and my Zhang Fan's face is not easy to step on."

Zhang Fan's eyes showed a sharp edge.

The two of them went all the way to hone Wang Yan's actual combat skills, while Zhang Fan continued to cultivate, carrying out the transformation of Yuan Force to Yuan Liquid, according to Zhang Fan's estimate, it should be able to transform into two percent in three days, and even if he met Quanlong, Zhang Fan would be sure to win the battle.

On this day, under a giant tree, a young man holding a sword was in the air, pointing at the sky, and the young man's face was engraved with a resolute expression.

"Quanlong, you may not be too despicable, you are specially dealing with the Tianjiao of our Dynasty Academy, is it true that your Amethyst Academy is going to fight with the Dynasty Academy."

Around this sword-hugging young man, there were seven Tianjiao, and the seven Tianjiao with the worst strength had comprehended more than ninety percent, especially the black-robed young man who was in the lead, and his half-step martial king-level aura swept across the audience.

He swept Ye Feng disdainfully, "If you want to blame it, blame Zhang Fan of your Dynasty Academy, if you dare to offend my Quanlong, you will have to die, don't worry, after you die, Zhang Fan will come to accompany you soon, and even if it is a war with the Dynasty Academy, my Amethyst Academy now has the combat power to crush the Dynasty Academy." ”

Quan Long glanced at the seven Tianjiao who surrounded Ye Feng, and said coldly, "Kill." ”

Seven Tianjiao flashed in an instant, or knives or guns, all kinds of attacks, killing Ye Feng, Ye Feng closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly opened, with a fierce sword light in his eyes.

"As a swordsman, you should fight and kill."

The long sword stabbed out and fought towards the seven Tianjiao.

At the beginning, Ye Feng was completely downwind, and it was only a matter of time before he fell.

Quan Long glanced at Ye Feng with disdain, and then said in a cold voice, "Second, Zhang Fan doesn't know what kind of expression you will make when you know that the Tianjiao of the Imperial Academy has fallen because of you." ”

Jeon Long smiled cruelly.

As time passed, there were more and more injuries on Ye Feng's body, and in the end, no part of Ye Feng's body was intact.

Ye Feng was still holding the sword in his hand, and the sword was dripping with the blood of the enemy or Ye Feng.

"Fight, kill."

Shouting out the last sentence, a sky-high sword momentum emanated from Ye Feng's body, and above Ye Feng's head, the ninety-eighty soul sword broke through to ninety-nine in an instant, and then directly broke through to ten.

Rumble.

A terrifying aura swept across the audience, and the nearest few Tianjiao turned pale in an instant.

"It's actually a kendo genius, the Dynasty Academy has really picked up a treasure, but it's a pity that it can't escape the fall today."

A look of jealousy flashed in Quan Long's eyes, his figure jumped up suddenly, and he came towards Ye Feng, the monstrous palm prints shrouded Ye Feng like a dark cloud, Ye Feng straightened his body and made his position clear with his actions, "Fight." ”

The sword is pointed at the whole dragon, clicking.

The sword shattered, broke, and turned into a broken sword, and Ye Feng's body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

"Die."

The palm print with monstrous power was imprinted towards Ye Feng, feeling the vitality in his body gradually dissipating, and the corner of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, "Zhang Fan, it's a pity that I didn't have a chance to fight with you." ”

"Is it a pity? Then save your life to save it. ”

A familiar voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears, followed by a young figure shot out like an arrow, and the young man's face had a consistent and calm smile, but at this moment, the corners of the young man's mouth had a touch of edge.

"Zhang Fan."

Quan Long looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose to the peak, and then laughed wildly, "Haha, Zhang Fan, it's really heaven where you don't go, and there is no way for you to break in, and today is where you are buried." ”

Zhang Fan's figure straddled the void, and suddenly punched out, and this punch was wrapped with monstrous Yuan Force, forming a fist shadow, instantly enveloping the surroundings.

Fiercely collided with the monstrous palm, blowing a gust of wind.

After a long time, the two figures each took three steps back, and they were evenly matched.

Quan Long's face was a little ugly, he didn't take the slightest advantage on this move.

"Zhang Fan."

Ye Feng had a complicated expression on his face, he originally thought that after the sword momentum broke through to ten percent, he would have the strength to fight with Zhang Fan, but the gap was even bigger, looking at Zhang Fan's figure, Ye Feng felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

"Ye Feng, as a swordsman, you should be brave and diligent, this is what a real swordsman does."

In his mind, he remembered the figure that Zhang Fan was looking at, a turbid breath came out of his mouth, and two flashes of sword light flashed in his eyes, "I finally realized the Tao, it turns out that this is the path that I, Ye Feng, want to take." ”

Zhang Fan and Quan Long stepped into the void, standing opposite each other, and their eyes were full of seeds of fighting intent.

"Zhang Fan, I didn't even use half of my strength just now, if you think that you can compete with my Quanlong by blocking that move just now, then you are very wrong."

Jeonlong smiled confidently.

Zhang Fan's face was still calm, and there was not much change.

This made Quan Long's face completely gloomy.

"Zhang Fan, you are a martial artist who is fortunate enough to see the King Kong Splitting Stone Fist, and you are proud enough to die under this martial art."

Quanlong said domineeringly.

His hands were clenched into fists, and he put on a look of King Kong's angry eyes, and suddenly the monstrous yuan power flowed through Quanlong's whole body, and then converged on Quanlong's fist, turning into a compelling oppressive force.

King Kong was angry.

The monstrous Yuan Force enveloped half of the void, and there seemed to be only this punch between heaven and earth.

"It's so strong, this punch is enough to kill ten of me, Senior Brother Quanlong is really powerful."

The seven Tianjiao of Amethyst Academy all looked at this scene in shock, and said in praise one after another.

Zhang Fan's eyes also showed a hint of solemnity, "It is indeed extraordinary to cultivate the Xuan-level peak martial arts to the Dacheng realm, but if you want to defeat me Zhang Fan, there is still a little bit missing." ”

Whew.

A dragon groan.

Tyrannosaurus Fist.

The monstrous Yuan Force converged on Zhang Fan's arm, and then the fist power was transformed into dragon strength, as if one arm turned into a true dragon's claw, tearing open the void.

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