"Hehe, waste, I took your spirit stone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zheng Wu's face was excited and flushed, and his eyes were full of disdain and disdain when he looked at Zhang Fan.

"Pour it down for me."

Zheng Wu hadn't seen the battle between Zhang Fan and Ma Peng that day, but he had heard that Zhang Fan was the only first-grade martial soul talent this year, so he didn't care about Zhang Fan.

Zheng Wu took a step forward suddenly, his body seemed to shrink into inches, and he jumped in front of Zhang Fan at once, followed by a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and smashed a punch towards Zhang Fan's eyeballs.

Huo Huo's strong wind blew on Zhang Fan's face, and the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth revealed a sarcastic look, "I can't help myself." ”

As soon as Zhang Fan moved his hand, he grabbed Zheng Wu's fist, Zheng Wu's face turned red, and Zheng Wu's fist was grabbed by one of Zhang Fan's palms, and he couldn't move at all.

"How is that possible?"

Zheng Wu's face suddenly burst into horror.

"You're done, it's time for me."

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth revealed a calm color, and with the force of his palm, Zheng Wu's fist suddenly made a clicking bone breaking sound, and Zheng Wu's face suddenly became iron-blue.

"Get out."

Zhang Fanyun pushed his hand, and Zheng Wu directly fell a dog eating.

"Remember, if there is a next time, don't blame me Zhang Fan's men for being ruthless."

Zhang Fansen said.

Zhang Fan's voice was very cold, so cold that all the students who looked at Zhang Fan became cold in an instant.

"It's strange, it's really abnormal for a first-grade martial soul talent to cultivate to the third-grade martial artist at this age."

A strange thought rose in Zhou Yuerong's heart.

"Zhang Fan, you injured the student for no reason, and now you will be punished for facing the wall for a week, are you willing?"

Zhou Yuerong looked at Zhang Fan's side face, and the anger in her heart couldn't stop rising.

"Teacher, I agreed."

Zhang Fan said lightly.

"What, you promised."

Zhou Yuerong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, originally Zhou Yuerong thought that letting Zhang Fan face the wall for a week could suppress Zhang Fan's arrogance, but she didn't expect Zhang Fan to care so much about her punishment.

Suddenly, Zhou Yuerong's dislike for Zhang Fan gradually strengthened.

Zhang Fan's back gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhou Yuerong had a blue face, and her complexion was extremely unsightly.

Zhang Fan didn't say a word, turned around and left, obviously not taking this beautiful head in his eyes, so Zhou Yuerong's disgust for Zhang Fan in her heart increased again.

said that after Zhang Fan left the school, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Just relying on the students to cultivate a low-grade spirit stone every month, when will I become a senior student of the academy, and when will I be able to invite a person at the level of a vice president to treat my father."

Zhang Fan was distressed in his heart.

"Hehe, Zhang Fan, I didn't expect you to hide here, you were driven out by the sect leader."

Ma Peng's disgusting voice came slowly.

Zhang Fan looked up and looked ahead, just in time to meet Ma Peng's gaze, and opposite Ma Peng's gaze, a fierce fire broke out between the two.

"Senior Ma, you stayed in the Dynasty Academy for a few years before you cultivated to the fifth rank of martial arts, have you cultivated to the body of a dog?"

Zhang Fan did not flinch and went toe-to-toe with Ma Peng.

Ma Peng was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.

"Zhang Fan, don't be rampant, half of the half-month period has passed now, and there are still a few days before the deadline for our first battle, and I will ravage you at that time."

"In addition, by the way, I'm about to break through to the sixth rank of martial arts, hehe."

Ma Peng made a motion to wipe his neck towards Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan was unmoved.

Ma Peng walked past Zhang Fan with a cruel smile, and this time he had the upper hand on Zhang Fan, which made Ma Peng quite excited.

"Martial artist Liupin, it's really a bit troublesome."

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed tightly.

Ma Peng is not an idle person, if Ma Peng is allowed to break through to the sixth rank of martial arts, plus Ma Peng has cultivated a Xuan-level martial art, it is really not easy for Zhang Fan to defeat Ma Peng.

"I just broke through the third rank of martial arts, and my cultivation is short-lived, so I can't improve it, so I can only put my mind on the Xuan-level martial arts, only with a Xuan-level martial arts, even if Ma Peng breaks through to the sixth rank of martial artists, he is still not my opponent."

Zhang Fan's big bright eyes suddenly bloomed with a ray of light.

Zhang Fan's footsteps jumped quickly, and Zhou Yuerong ordered Zhang Fan to face the wall for a week, which was in the back mountain of the academy.

The mountain behind the academy is also known as the Dead Wood Cliff, and there is no grass in the Dead Wood Cliff, and the average student is sent here, and if he can't hold out for three days, he will beg the person in charge to retreat.

As a result, Deadwood Cliff is extremely famous in the Academy.

At the mouth of the dead wood cliff, there is a stone gate, and there is a fat deacon sitting in the stone door, the deacon's two eyes are rolling slightly, and when he sees Zhang Fan coming, he immediately snorted coldly, "Do you know the rules?" ”

A look of sarcasm flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, "I don't know." ”

Zhang Fan replied.

The fat deacon's face immediately turned blue, since Yang Xin became the deacon of the dead wood cliff, all the students who came to be punished had to give Yang Xin benefits, which made Yang Xin develop a high-faced posture.

Zhang Fan's non-cooperation made Yang Xin extremely unhappy.

"Good, good, boy, you can go straight in."

Yang Xin slapped the surface of the table and said lightly.

Watching Zhang Fan's figure gradually move away, Yang Xin revealed a hideous face, "Boy, Lao Tzu will close the entrance now, and never open it in less than a week, Lao Tzu will kill you alive, haha." ”

Yang Xin was a deacon in the Dead Wood Cliff, of course, he had encountered untrained students like Zhang Fan, for these students, the measure Yang Xin took was to close the Dead Wood Cliff, so that the students had no chance to come out in advance, such incidents, Yang Xin did no less than ten cases, and there were countless students who died in Yang Xin's hands.

As soon as he stepped into the dead wood cliff, a yin wind suddenly blew on Zhang Fan's body, Zhang Fan couldn't help but snort coldly, this cold wind was cold and piercing, blowing in the body, making people tremble uncontrollably.

"No, if it goes on like this, I won't be able to support it for much longer."

Zhang Fan was anxious in his heart, under this cold wind, the yuan force in Zhang Fan's body was gradually decreasing.

"That's right, Vajra Gong."

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he followed the operation of Vajra Gong, Vajra Gong cultivated to the second level, and with his physical body alone, Zhang Fan was already comparable to a martial artist with five grades.

The second layer of Vajra Gong was running to its peak, and the slightest cold wind directly beat Zhang Fan's body, and Vajra Gong, which had been stagnant for many days, actually showed signs of slowly improving.

"Hey, I didn't expect this yin wind to have the effect of refining the flesh, it seems that I still came to the right place."

Zhang Fan then walked towards the place where the yin wind was strong, and halfway through, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped.

"With my current physical state, I can only support this place at most, and if I go any further, my physical body will be overloaded."

Zhang Fan accurately assessed his strength.

On top of the deadwood cliff, there is a cave, the cave releases a strong yin wind, the closer to the cave, the stronger the yin wind, Zhang Fan tried to get close to the cave, but unfortunately was blocked in the middle of the cave.

"Okay, just cultivate here."

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, followed the operation of Vajra Gong to the peak state, the slightest cold wind was absorbed and tempered by the physical body, and Zhang Fan's physical body was steadily improving.

After a day passed, Zhang Fan got up and continued to walk in the direction of the cave, the second day, the third day was still the same, and on the night of the third day, Zhang Fan suddenly got up and stood upright.

"It's a pity that I didn't break through to the third layer."

After three days of cultivation in the Dead Wood Cliff, Zhang Fan's Vajra Gong had already cultivated to the peak of the second layer, and he was only one step away from reaching the third level of Vajra Gong.

On the third day, Zhang Fan finally came to the mouth of the cave of the Dead Wood Cliff, but unfortunately the yin wind at this time was no longer enough for Zhang Fan to cultivate.

"Anyway, everything is not perfect, maybe my time has not come."

Zhang Fan's eyes bloomed with surprise, and after staying in the dead wood cliff for three days, Zhang Fan became even more curious about the inside of the cave.

Zhang Fan walked into the interior of the cave.

The inside of the cave is unique, and it is a cave-like existence.

In the interior of the cave, there are many stone walls, and there are many sword marks carved on the stone walls, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at these sword marks, the more he looked at Zhang Fan, the more he was engaged, and after a long time, Zhang Fan was happy.

"It's actually a Xuan-level mid-grade martial art, Star Battle Fist."

Zhang Fan's voice trembled a little, it really didn't take any effort to get it.

The stone wall is depicted is a Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts starry sky combat boxing, this starry sky combat boxing is powerful, according to the stone wall, if you practice this starry sky combat boxing, the body can derive starlight, and the challenge of leapfrogging is not a problem.

"What a powerful martial art."

Zhang Fan's eyes burned.

Obviously, this starry sky battle punch touched Zhang Fan's heart.

There are three types of Star Fighting Fist, the first punch is called Starry Sky Battlefield, the second punch is called Starry Sky Battle, and the third punch is the strongest punch, called Starry Sky God of War.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes and realized the starry sky battle fist, first of all, the first type of starry sky battlefield, which flowed in Zhang Fan's heart.

At a certain moment, Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and followed the practice of starry sky combat fist, starry sky battlefield.

Zhang Fan shouted, and a transparent fist power came out directly through his body, and then shot at a boulder, and the boulder immediately shattered.

Zhang Fan stood still, his eyes full of shock.

"It's so strong, it's several times stronger than the yellow-level top-grade martial art World Destroying Fist that I cultivated."

Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart, you must know that Zhang Fan is only cultivating the first type to the entry stage, and his power has already surpassed the yellow-level top-grade martial art World Destroying Fist, I have to say that the gap between the Xuan-level martial arts and the yellow-level martial arts is indeed large.

"There are still four days to go, and I don't know if I can cultivate the first type of starry sky battlefield to the Xiaocheng realm."

Zhang Fan's gaze looked through the cave of the dead wood cliff and towards the outside of the cave.

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