After Zhang Fan and Wang Yan reached a consensus, the two acted together and began to search for fist-shaped grass and sword-shaped grass in the stone room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, Zhang Fan tried to communicate with Wang Yan, but unfortunately Wang Yan kept putting on a cold face and never seemed to want to give Zhang Fan face, which made Zhang Fan extremely depressed.

was about to pass through a stone room, suddenly Wang Yan's little hand stretched out, blocking Zhang Fan's footsteps, Zhang Fan followed Wang Yan's line of sight and looked forward, where there seemed to be the footsteps of a human figure.

"It's so strong."

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Yan in surprise.

"Let's go."

Wang Yan immediately walked forward, and Zhang Fan followed Wang Yan's footsteps, and after turning a corner, he appeared in front of a river, at this time there were already several figures sitting here in front of the river, Zhang Fan and Wang Yan arrived so that the owners of several figures glanced at them, some people's eyes flashed with surprise, and some people's faces were not very good-looking.

"It's all here."

Zhang Fan's eyes swept directly to Ye Feng, who was closest to the river, at this time, Ye Feng was only ten meters away from the river, sitting cross-legged with his legs, holding the sword in his arms, Ye Feng was the calmest person, Ye Feng was closed from beginning to end, even if Zhang Fan and Wang Yan arrived, Ye Feng's body did not show a trace of fluctuation.

"Don't look at it, there is no one in the Dynasty Academy who can be Ye Feng's opponent, he is arrogant."

Wang Yan reminded coldly beside her.

"No one can be his opponent."

A trace of fighting intent rose in Zhang Fan's heart, and such an opponent could make Zhang Fan's blood boil.

"You."

Wang Yan was about to say a few words that hit Zhang Fan, but when she thought of Zhang Fan's miracles again and again, she blocked the words in her heart.

From just meeting Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan couldn't even support three moves in her hands, and now he can suppress the third-ranked Tianjiao Supreme Meng Yu in one fell swoop, Zhang Fan's growth speed is simply eye-catching.

"Maybe Zhang Fan really has the qualifications to be Ye Feng's opponent."

A thought arose in Wang Yan's heart that even she couldn't believe.

After passing Ye Feng, Zhang Fan's gaze continued to move back, and in the area twenty meters away from the river, there was a young woman sitting cross-legged, although the woman's face was not beautiful, but it was good, especially the woman always had an elegant temperament, which was fascinating.

"Hong Yan is also here."

As if sensing Zhang Fan's gaze, Hong Yan opened her eyes slightly and glanced at Zhang Fan, but just a glance, she looked away.

After Hong Yan, twenty meters away from the river was Meng Yu, Meng Yu saw Zhang Fan coming, his eyes obviously showed a not very good-looking look, and at the same time contained a trace of jealousy.

As for the Leng Wuxue and others behind Meng Yu, Zhang Fan didn't pay too much attention, but when everyone saw Zhang Fan and Wang Yan, the cold beauty, there was a hint of envy in their eyes, obviously this cold beauty is not small in the academy.

"Let's go too."

Zhang Fan shouted.

Wang Yan nodded, this scene made everyone's eyes widen, and even Hong Yan looked at Zhang Fan a few more times, obviously amazed that Zhang Fan was able to pick Wang Yan's so many flowers.

"Zhang Fan, it seems that the closer you get to the river, the stronger your strength will be, don't hide your strength later, I think the attraction of the treasures here is not small."

Wang Yan reminded Zhang Fan in a whisper.

Zhang Fan nodded, obviously Zhang Fan naturally understood this truth, even Ye Feng, who ranked first, was interested, and the weight of this treasure was definitely not light.

After stepping into the junction area, a gravity suddenly pressed on Zhang Fan and Wang Yan's bodies, which made their faces change, and the two looked at each other and continued to walk.

Soon surpassed Leng Wuxue and others, and Leng Wuxue and others were self-aware.

At a distance of thirty meters from the river, Wang Yan could no longer take a step, and sat down cross-legged in place, obviously thirty meters was already her limit.

Zhang Fan continued to walk leisurely, thirty meters has not yet reached Zhang Fan's limit, which made Hong Yan glance at Zhang Fan in slight surprise, as for Meng Yu, except for his pale face, there was no surprise at all, Zhang Fan was able to beat him, and his strength was naturally more than that.

When he reached twenty-five meters, Zhang Fan still had no symptoms to stop, which finally gave Hong Yan's eyes a hint of hidden solemnity.

As for Leng Wuxue and the others behind him, they were already sluggish, obviously surprised that Zhang Fan was able to surpass Meng Yu.

At this time, Zhang Fan's expression was also slightly solemn, and by this time, gravity had already put pressure on Zhang Fan.

Twenty-four meters, twenty-three meters, twenty-two meters, twenty-one meters, twenty meters.

Zhang Fan finally stopped, sat up cross-legged in place, Hong Yan's eyes beside him had changed from solemn to solemn, she obviously didn't expect Zhang Fan to reach the same level as her.

Time passed minute by minute, everyone waited quietly, and after about half an hour, suddenly five grasses floated over the river, three of which were fist-shaped, and two of which were sword-shaped.

Hong Yan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of bitterness.

In the next second, Ye Feng's figure stood up and grabbed the two sword-shaped grasses in one fell swoop, while the other three fist-shaped grasses continued to float backwards.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was a little excited in his heart, and at the same time, his figure rose from the ground and rushed forward.

A strong wind rose beside him at the same time, "Zhang Fan, there are three fist-shaped grasses here, do you still want to take them all away, so let's take one and keep the remaining two." ”

A voice like a yellow warbler sounded in Zhang Fan's ears, followed by a sky-high sword light flashing in the void, slashing towards Zhang Fan's outstretched right hand, such a ruthless method, if Zhang Fan didn't give up these three fist-shaped grasses, he was afraid that he would be split in two by the sword light.

"Such a vicious woman."

There was a hint of disgust in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Give me back, Tyrannosaurus Fist."

A ray of yellow light bloomed above Zhang Fan's body, and he swept directly towards the sword light with his fierce strength.

Clicking, the sword light shattered, Zhang Fan turned the three fist-shaped grasses and looked at Hong Yan coldly.

Hong Yan's heart set off a monstrous wave, Zhang Fan's strength exceeded his expectations, and even Meng Yu couldn't catch that move just now.

"Zhang Fan, it was just a joke just now."

Hong Yan's face was like a flower, but Zhang Fan felt that this woman was very ugly.

"Next time, if you dare to sneak attack me again, don't blame me, Zhang Fan is welcome."

Zhang Fan reminded coldly.

Hong Yan's face stopped for a second, her face was very embarrassed, and at the same time, there was a hidden gloom.

Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Fan, obviously slightly surprised by Zhang Fan's strength just now.

After Zhang Fan sat down in place, Hong Yan's slightly nice voice came, "Zhang Fan, how about making a deal between us, let's deal with Ye Feng together, and when the time comes, if it is a sword-shaped grass, it will be left to me, and a fist-shaped grass will be left to you." ”

"Hong Yan, your wishful thinking is too good, I have no conflict of interest with Ye Feng, Ye Feng wants sword-shaped grass, and what I Zhang Fan wants is just fist-shaped grass."

Zhang Fan scoffed.

Hong Yan's face turned completely gloomy.

When looking at Zhang Fan, there was a hint of hidden taste, with a hint of murderous intent.

Zhang Fan sensitively caught it, and said secretly in his heart, "Hong Yan, if you dare to make a move on me Zhang Fan, don't blame me Zhang Fan for being ruthless." ”

For Hong Yan Zhang Fan really did not have the slightest fear, the fist-shaped grass Zhang Fan had already obtained three, and if he checked one more, he would collect four plants, and when the time came, Zhang Fan would be sure to comprehend the fist to ninety percent, and even if it was to fight against Ye Feng at that time, Zhang Fan would be sure.

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