"Zhang Fan, if you only have this means, then you can only stop here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Liu Meier's coquettish voice came into Zhang Fan's ears, Zhang Fan was unmoved, and still maintained a calm look.

"Huh."

There was obviously a touch of surprise in the smart big eyes, Liu Meier took out a sword in her right hand, and the sword swept a touch of edge, showing the extraordinaryness of this sword.

"It's the Divine Wolf Sword used by Liu Zhongtian back then."

There was a touch of greed in the eyes of the helmsmen of many big forces under the martial arts stage, and with a divine weapon in hand, the strength of the martial artist could be increased several times.

The Divine Soldier is a higher-level weapon that is beyond ordinary mortal soldiers, and even a Martial King-level powerhouse has to watch it.

Holding the Sky Wolf Sword, Liu Meier was full of confidence.

"Sky Wolf Sword Slash."

Liu Mei'er immediately drank it, and a sword slashed out like a sword mantle, and the power of this sword was even enough to easily seriously injure the existence of an ordinary half-step martial king.

"It's so strong."

Gao Zhanfeng and Deng Shuiyu trembled in their hearts, originally they thought that only the prince Liu Zheng had the combat power to overwhelm them, but they didn't expect Liu Meier's combat power to reach such a level, what kind of realm is the strength of the more powerful Liu Zheng.

The sword manglian swept across the space, and was about to kill Zhang Fan with a sword.

"Your strength is stronger than Gao Zhanfeng, Deng Shuiyu and others, but it's not enough to see in front of me."

Zhang Fan drank domineeringly, followed by his right hand slowly stretched out, and a surging force quickly rushed between his arms, and finally converged on his fist.

Tyrannosaurus Fist.

In the void, the energy of heaven and earth fluctuated endlessly, and the surrounding yuan forces converged towards Zhang Fan, and black dragons were born on this martial arts platform, one, two, three.

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen.

When the fifteenth black dragon was born, the entire competition platform was enveloped in an oppressive aura.

"This is the Xuan-level pinnacle martial art Tyrannosaurus Fist, this son has actually cultivated this martial art to the consummation realm, this kind of talent may not be too terrifying."

Deng Hailong muttered, and there was an unacceptable jealousy in his tone.

"Such a strong talent, the grade of the Tyrannosaurus Fist is the strongest martial art closest to the ground-level martial arts, both in difficulty and power, far beyond the ordinary Xuan-level peak martial arts."

Elder Fang couldn't control his shock at this moment, and opened his mouth to say speechlessly.

"Damn, how can this kid's talent be so terrible, no, you can't keep him, let him grow, even if it costs a lot, you have to kill this kid."

Su Yunfeng's old eyes flashed with a killing intent that was like a substance, and at this moment he had already listed Zhang Fan as a must-kill list.

Fifteen black dragons swept across the competition platform, and then converged, turning into a black dragon with a monstrous aura of nearly thirty zhang in length, the black dragon opened its mouth and spit out a dragon's breath, its power was enough to kill the general general comprehension of ten percent of Tianjiao.

"Let's lose."

The black dragon tore the sword and swooped towards Liu Mei'er, Liu Mei'er's eyes widened, her eyes were full of disbelief, at this moment she had respect for Zhang Fan from the bottom of her heart, and no longer had the previous doubts.

The black dragon tore Liu Meier's body protection spiritual power, and then patted Liu Meier's shoulder, Liu Mei'er trembled, and her body shot out backwards, but she was not seriously injured.

Wiping away a trace of blood, Liu Mei'er said gratefully, "Thank you for your mercy, you can indeed be my brother's opponent, but no one can defeat him." ”

Liu Meier looked at the young man in the imperial robe with a look of admiration, this young man has created countless miracles in the imperial capital, and has not lost a single record since his debut, and even some of the older generation of strong men are not his opponents.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I, Zhang Fan, have also had no defeat since my debut."

Zhang Fan said calmly.

There was a domineering spirit in the tone.

That's right, Liu Zheng has not lost a single record since his debut, but Zhang Fan is the same, from Qingshui Town to Dynasty Academy, Zhang Fan has seen countless geniuses along the way, even Tianjiao, but in the end, it is he Zhang Fan who really stands at the top.

"Hey."

Liu Mei'er sighed, she understood that Zhang Fan didn't listen to her words, but when her eyes swept over Zhang Fan, the flash of confidence made her stunned.

"This Zhang Fan is quite interesting."

Liu Meier's little face was red, and she thought in her heart.

"Ahh

Liu Meier's scene was suddenly captured by countless peak Tianjiao below, and she suddenly let out a burst of miserable howls, Liu Meier was the goddess in their hearts, and she actually showed favor to Zhang Fan.

"The second Tianjiao battle Zhang Fansheng."

Xuanyuan Hu's resolute facial expression also revealed a rare trace of surprise, for this little princess Xuanyuan Tiger is very knowledgeable, that vision is not ordinarily high, and no one in the entire Fenglan Country can look at it.

Before Liu Mei'er left, she smiled at Zhang Fan, and said in her mouth, "Zhang Fan, if you are interested, after this Tianjiao Competition, come to the banquet set up by my father and the emperor himself." ”

Liu Meier's next sentence was to throw an olive branch to Zhang Fan, and for a while, countless unkind eyes swept over Zhang Fan, and there was a great posture of challenging Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan turned a blind eye, always had that calm look on his face, and left the competition platform.

After Zhang Fan returned to the sphere of influence where the Dynasty Academy was located, Gu He showed a smile that all men understand, "Boy, you are really not moved, that little girl Liu Mei'er is the number one beauty in the entire Fenglan Country." ”

Zhang Fan glanced at Guhe Road with disdain, "Could it be that just because she is the number one beauty in the Wind Blue Country, I, Zhang Fan, am going to stick it forward?" ”

Zhang Fan is not the suitor behind Liu Meier, what Zhang Fan pursues is the pinnacle of martial arts, and nothing else can affect Zhang Fan's state of mind.

"With such a strong determination, this kid's achievements in the future are not small."

Old Furukawa's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"Yan'er, you wait for me, after the Tianjiao War is over, I will step to the Eastern Continent to find you."

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, he still remembered the battle with Wang Tong.

Wang Tong's age is even younger than the prince Liu Zheng, but his cultivation has already reached the eighth rank of the Martial King, this kind of talent is simply appalling, Zhang Fan understands that if he continues to stay in this small place in the Wind Blue Country, he will never have a chance to catch up with Liu Zheng.

"The third all-dragon showdown against Liu Zheng."

As Xuanyuan Hu's voice fell, Liu Zheng, who was dressed in an imperial robe, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp light of those eyes was enough to make many Tianjiao present tremble.

"Hmph."

As soon as Liu Zheng stepped on it, he swept straight out, his figure was like a ghost, and ordinary Tianjiao couldn't even capture his figure.

Quan Long's face showed a rare gloomy meaning, and the two people he didn't want to confront were Zhang Fan and Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng stepped on the stage of the martial arts competition, showing his domineering spirit, and the people at the helm of the big forces in the audience have focused their eyes on Liu Zheng, including Gao Yun, Deng Hailong, Qu Heng, Guhe and other peak powerhouses of the Wind and Blue Country.

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