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Zhang Fan felt the surging power, and his expression was full of surprise.

Then, a set of overlord punches were played, one move and one style, as if with a charm, like an ancient giant god, punching the world.

After a set of overlord punches, Zhang Fan closed his fists and stood up.

"The strength has skyrocketed by nearly a thousand catties, and Vajra Gong is really extraordinary."

Zhang Fan's eyes burst out with a strange look.

Ordinary eight-rank martial artists have eight hundred catties of huge power, and Zhang Fan has grown nearly a thousand catties out of thin air after practicing Vajra Gong, which is nearly a thousand catties more than ordinary eight-rank martial artists.

"It's time to leave for the family."

Cultivating to the first level of Vajra Gong, most of the elixir in Zhang Fan's hand has been consumed, which makes Zhang Fan clear about the difficulty of Vajra Gong's cultivation.

In the short term, there is no hope for the second level of Vajra Gong unless there is the help of body refining fluids.

Duan Jun's heart was hot, the body refining liquid was a second-grade spiritual liquid, which had the effect of speeding up the cultivation of body refining martial artists.

It's just that Zhang Fan thought of the price of refining body fluid, and sighed again.

The body refining liquid is extremely precious, every time it appears, it will be purchased by martial artists from all sides at a high price, besides, even if Zhang Fan has enough silver, he can't buy the body refining liquid in Qingping Town, and the precious treasure of refining body fluid is probably only sold in the imperial capital.

Imperial capital, I, Zhang Fan, will soon step into it.

Zhang Fan's eyes shot a firm gaze, the imperial capital is just a stop in Zhang Fan's life, Zhang Fan's goal is the vast Jiuxiao Continent, Zhang Fan wants to find his mother's whereabouts, he will inevitably enter the big stage of the Jiuxiao Continent.

After firming up his goal, Zhang Fan stepped into the return journey.

Rushing to the periphery of the Fog Hidden Mountain Range, along the way, the blood qi on Zhang Fan's body scared off most of the demon beasts that came to trouble Zhang Fan, which made Zhang Fan not depressed.

Fortunately, not all demon beasts were afraid of Zhang Fan's blood, and there were several first-level overlord-level demon beasts who tried to kill Zhang Fan, but they were killed by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan wandered all the way out of the Fog Hidden Mountain Range, along the way, Zhang Fan used all the time to cultivate, in Zhang Fan's non-stop penance day and night, and after refining the crystal nuclei of several first-level overlord-level demon beasts, Zhang Fan's cultivation was promoted to the peak of the eighth-grade martial artist, and at this moment, Zhang Fan was only one step away from the nine-rank martial artist.

Riding a BMW, Zhang Fan galloped all the way.

Qingping Town, at the south gate, a young man in blue blocked the center of the road, stopping several young people wearing Zhang's costumes, among them, the leading young man's face showed anger, and he said to the young man in blue, "Ma Ping, don't go too far." ”

Ma Ping smiled disdainfully, "Zhang Xianzhi, I'm just too much, what can you do." ”

Zhang Xianzhi's face turned red, and several teenagers behind Zhang Xianzhi were also full of anger, "Brother Xianzhi, let's fight with them, they are really too deceitful." ”

"Fight, okay, I just can't find a chance to cripple you, if you do it, just do it, anyway, my fist is just itching."

Ma Ping rubbed his fists together, looking like he was swinging his fists.

"Calm down, Zhang Kun, Ma Ping is just to provoke us, so that they can attack us openly, and we don't want to be tricked."

Zhang Xianzhi stopped the teenagers behind him first, and he said in a deep voice with a face full of anger, "Ma Ping, what do you want." ”

Ma Ping smiled weirdly, "Zhang Xianzhi, if I make a move on you, you will definitely not be convinced, right?" Okay, in that case, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can pick up my trick, I'll let you go today. ”

Ma Ping's words made the teenagers behind Zhang Xianzhi riot, and they almost couldn't control the scene and fought with Ma Ping, but Zhang Xianzhi stopped the teenagers behind him to avoid the tragedy.

Ma Ping was a little disappointed, originally he thought that if he provoked Zhang Xianzhi like this, Zhang Xianzhi would definitely be the first to be unable to control it and make a move, so that he would have a reason to hit Zhang Xianzhi hard.

"Ma Ping, is it really just a move?"

Zhang Xianzhi clenched the sword in his palm, anger was not enough to describe Zhang Xianzhi's mood.

And the teenagers behind Zhang Xianzhi were impassioned, "One move, this is simply insulting Zhang Xianzhi, and even more insulting the children of the Zhang family." ”

"That's right, there's only one trick."

Ma Ping sneered disdainfully, "Do you think you can catch me in one move?" ”

Zhang Xianzhi's chest was filled with monstrous anger, but Zhang Xianzhi was engrossed, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Ma Ping is in his twenties, compared to Zhang Xianzhi and other teenagers, Ma Ping's age is considered a big child, Ma Ping has already reached the eighth rank of martial arts because of his long cultivation time, and Zhang Xianzhi has cultivated during this time, and his cultivation has finally reached the sixth rank of martial arts, coupled with Zhang Xianzhi's talent for kendo, even if he crosses the level to challenge the seventh-grade martial artist, he can remain undefeated.

Saying that Zhang Xianzhi couldn't catch Ma Ping's move was indeed insulting Zhang Xianzhi.

"Let's make a move, if I make a move first, you won't even have a chance to make a move."

Ma Ping smiled disdainfully.

Zhang Xianzhi did not refute, he was a swordsman, and his sharpness was exposed.

Zhang Xianzhi's sword brush came out of his shell, followed by the sound of wind and thunder, and the wind and thunder sword brush was used.

A sword light enveloped Ma Ping, like a storm sweeping leaves, the wind swept the clouds, and the wind and thunder sword technique was the first style.

Zhang Xianzhi's use of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique this time has a sense of lightness, and the power has obviously increased a lot compared to the last time he fought with Zhang Fan.

"It's the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique."

"Brother Xianzhi's kendo talent is really powerful."

The teenagers behind Zhang Xianzhi applauded happily when they saw Zhang Xianzhi's might.

Only Ma Ping and the young men of the Ma family behind him still maintained a sneering face.

Ma Ping gently poked out a palm, and he couldn't see the power at all, which was imprinted on Zhang Xianzhi's chest, Zhang Xianzhi shot out directly, fell to the ground, and with one move, Zhang Xianzhi was defeated.

Moreover, from beginning to end, Ma Ping did not use his martial arts.

"Martial Artist Nine Ranks, you have reached the Martial Artist Nine Ranks."

Zhang Xianzhi looked frightened, and then nodded lonely, "That's right, only the martial artist Jiupin has the strength to destroy and defeat me." ”

"That's right, I have reached the ninth rank of martial arts, and in this Imperial Academy selection, there must be a seat for my Ma Ping, and you Zhang Xianzhi are not worthy."

Ma Ping said indifferently.

"Give it to me, from now on, the Zhang family will be removed from Qingping Town."

Ma Ping waved his palm, and the teenagers behind him looked excited, and rushed towards Zhang Xianzhi and the others.

"Brother Xianzhi, we fought with them."

"Ma Ping, didn't you say that if I caught your move, you would let us go?"

Zhang Xianzhi stood up and signaled that he had caught a move.

"I'm sorry to tell you, I've changed my mind, give it to me."

"You, Ma Ping, you don't talk about credit."

Ma Ping smiled weirdly.

Looking at the young men of the Ma family who rushed towards him, Zhang Xianzhi and the young men of the Zhang family behind him all showed an expression of looking at death as if they were at home, and their faces showed a look of madness.

"Who dares to touch my Zhang family's children."

Before the two sides were about to start a fierce battle, a thunderous sound sounded in everyone's ears, followed by the entrance of the town, on a horse, a young man in white stood proudly.

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