Chapter 293: Into the small mid-mountain

As Nie Fan's words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Zheng Hu.

The black tiger under Zheng Hu stood up suddenly, his black hair stood upright, his eyes were wide with anger, and his fierce aura was released. If it weren't for the fact that Zheng Hu on its body didn't move, it would have already pounced on Nie Fan.

Zheng Hu sat on the black tiger with a cold face, looking up at Nie Fan, his eyes flashing with monstrous battle intent.

In the void, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme in an instant!

"Does Zheng Hu dare to fight?" The people in the distance looked at Zheng Hu on the black tiger, and their expressions changed. It is rumored in the ancient martial arts world that Zheng Hu and Bei Hai are equal in strength, and Bei Hai is now defeated, will Zheng Hu be Nie Fan's opponent?

Everyone else was also extremely nervous, if this was the case, Zheng Hu would definitely not be able to escape, and it was very likely that he would die in the hands of Nie Fan.

"Zheng Hu doesn't necessarily lose." An old man with black hair and extremely old age stood up, looked at the two of them, and said: "Bei Hai didn't fully recover to his peak state just now, but Zheng Hu was born a few days ago, and it is very likely that he has broken the seal and returned to the strongest state, Nie Fan may not be an opponent." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they remembered that Bei Hai was indeed a big battle that they couldn't wait for just after breaking the seal, and ended up in a big defeat.

"I think Zheng Hu is certain to die," someone sneered, disdainful of Kunlun's strength, and said: "Guan Shanqiu was cut off by Nie Fan and fled in embarrassment, Zheng Hu is difficult to pass Guan Shanqiu!" ”

"That's because Guan Shanqiu was careless and was hit by Nie Fan's blow, otherwise Nie Fan would definitely not be Guan Shanqiu's opponent!" Someone retorted.

"It's ridiculous, the strength shown in the battle against Nie Fan just now is not weaker than Bei Hai, and now that the momentum is rising, even Zheng Hu has no chance of winning!" There are people who support Nie Fan.

The onlookers from a distance quarreled, thinking that Nie Fan would win, and there were many people who thought that Nie Fan would die. But everyone was focused on Zheng Hu at the moment, their eyes burning, waiting for his decision.

Zheng Hu sat on the black tiger, looked at Nie Fan condescendingly, for a long time, and said calmly, "You said that the battle today has cost too much, and in ten days, there will be a battle in the south of the city." ”

"Okay." Nie Fan was not surprised, agreed, and no longer cared about anything else, raised his feet and walked in the direction of Xiaobanshan.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the direction Nie Fan left, just now he had severely injured Bei Hai and destroyed one of Guan Shanqiu's arms, and now what are you going to do in Xiaobanshan?

Zheng Hu's indifferent expression also showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't pay much attention to it, the black tiger turned around, strode forward, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in a few breaths.

The crowd of onlookers did not disperse, they all looked at Nie Fan's back nervously, and they could already see that his destination was Xiaobanshan.

"What is he doing in Xiaobanshan, isn't it because his life is too long, so he goes to find death?" Someone looked weird, now that Xiao Banshan didn't trouble him, Nie Fan should burn high incense, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to send it to the door?

"He won't be arrogant enough to defeat Bei Hai and Guan Shanqiu, and no one will be able to control him in the small mid-levels, right?" They were all watching from afar, talking in a low voice, in their opinion, Nie Fan was definitely going to die, although Xiao Banshan was low-key, he was not soft-hearted.

"Let's go, let's take a look, I can't say that there will be another big war." Someone whispered in the dark, most people like Nie Fan are difficult to kill, if they really fight in the small mid-mountain, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

There is no shortage of onlookers from the Blood Sword Alliance, the National Security Bureau and other forces, but no one has stopped them at the moment, Nie Fan's performance today exceeded everyone's expectations, they want to see what level Nie Fan's combat power is.

In a corner, Chi Xian, who was thrown down by Nie Fan, was originally full of shame after going back to regroup, but now he no longer has the intention of revenge, sighed secretly, and turned around and disappeared in place.

Nie Fan didn't care about any of this, standing on the Black Rock Sword, like a meteor, and went straight to Xiaobanshan lightly.

"Junior, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the middle of the mountain!"

Nie Fan hadn't yet reached the small mid-mountain, and the dozens of powerful momentum that had been standing in the void in the small mid-mountain suddenly stirred, and a loud shout came from the small mid-mountain, stirring in the clouds, and his tone was calm.

Nie Fan immediately felt more than a dozen killing intents lock on him, and he didn't know how many masters were secretly preparing to attack him.

"Hmph," Nie Fan snorted coldly, and his strong momentum swept out, and went straight to the person who spoke, his voice was like thunder: "Who is the junior talking about!" ”

rumble

There was a violent earthquake in the sky above the small mid-mountain, and a faint muffled snort came out, and more than a dozen angry shouts sounded in the small mid-mountain, and more than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out, standing in the sky, and the cold killing machine was wanton.

"Nie Fan is really provoking Xiao Banshan!" The people who followed behind looked shocked, this situation had never happened before, who dared to attack Xiao Banshan so blatantly!

"He's looking for death!" Some people sneered, thinking that Nie Fan was too arrogant, he was one of the people who connected with the mysterious person just now, and naturally wanted to see Nie Fan die.

"Oh no, stop him!" People with forces such as the Blood Sword Alliance and the National Security Bureau were shocked, Nie Fan was very important to them now, and they must not be lost.

"Junior, let you know today that Xiao Banshan is not a place where everyone can go wild!" In the sky above the small mountain, an old man with white hair shouted loudly, and suddenly a gray iron fist shot out and blasted towards Nie Fan.

"I spared you once just now, and I dare to make a move!" The black mist in Nie Fan's right hand rolled, and it quickly became larger, heading towards the iron fist. When Nie Fan was fighting with Beihai, there was a force that interfered and secretly helped Beihai, and the direction was Xiaobanshan.

"Ah......" As soon as the iron fist touched Nie Fan's palm, Xiao Banshan immediately let out a shout, and the figure of the old man above Xiao Banshan was immediately pulled out and rushed towards Nie Fan.

Poof

The old man's face changed greatly, but he was also very decisive, one arm was shattered, his eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly retreated to the small mountain.

"Demons are looking for death!" A middle-aged man walked out, very similar to Beihai, shouted angrily, and stepped on one foot through the air, as if he could crush mountains and rivers, and with the breath of destruction, fell from the sky.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, the Kunlun faction was domineering, Xiao Banshan was arrogant, the two major forces were sitting in the north and south, and they were all talking in the size of a fist, and there was no reason at all.

Since the middle-aged man didn't speak, Nie Fan didn't hesitate, the true yuan in his body was agitated, and his two fingers and sword suddenly went up to the big foot that fell in the sky.

Poof

The sword was as sharp as lightning, and it immediately pierced through the huge foot.

There was a muffled snort in the sky above the small mountain, and the middle-aged man had bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, staggered back, and his feet were blood-red.

"Demon, dare to come to the small mid-mountain to spread wild!" The people on the small mountain roared angrily, and immediately more than a dozen figures rushed out, majestic and murderous, all locking on Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was like electricity, and he looked at the small half-mountain half-mountain. With his current cultivation, a kilometer away is enough to get a rough idea, not to mention that as long as his gaze is over, the middle-aged man will definitely feel something.

The thatched hut was still there, and the people were there, but there was no response! (To be continued.) )