Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to everything around him, just stared at King Wujiao, and said indifferently: "Since Wujiao Daoist must see Xiao's methods, Xiao is better than obeying his fate if he is respectful." I heard that the black Jiao is physically strong, and it ranks among the best among all the dragon powerhouses. Xiao learned the skills of Wujiao Daoyou in hand-to-hand combat, how about it? ”

"Good!"

Wu Jiao burst into tears and immediately agreed.

To be honest, when he challenged Xiao Fan, he was actually quite nervous in his heart.

The person in the Somo realm in front of him was the super bull who killed the Seven Nights Ancestor, although he also knew that it was definitely not Xiao Fan's power to kill the Seven Nights Ancestor, but it was certain that this person would be the main one. Moreover, the battle in the North Netherworld Forbidden Zone on the Nanzhou Continent three years ago made Xiao Fan even more famous.

It is said that Xiao Fan defeated Xuanyuan Old Monster and other five fellow Enlightened Spirits with the strength of one person.

The others are just that, the old monster Xuanyuan and him are the strong men of the Sea Clan, and they are also the mid-stage cultivation of the Enlightenment Spirit, which is not trivial.

Xiao Fan can easily defeat the old monster Xuanyuan, and in principle, he is also not an opponent.

The reason why he took the initiative to fight against Xiao Fan was just to rely on the advantage of the home field, and there were many people.

Who knew that Xiao Fan was going to fight him hand-to-hand as soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Jiao didn't think about it for a while, and agreed to come down in one bite.

Speaking of physical strength, how can a Terran monk be the opponent of the Jiaolong King?

Rao is like this, Wu Jiao still glanced at the white-haired old man, as if asking for his opinion, the white-haired old man nodded very slightly, and Wu Jiao suddenly made up his mind. The other dozen or so Seven Nights Realm super powerhouses also had no objections.

Since today's war is inevitable. Then it's naturally best to see the true ability of this Nanzhou monk first, and we'll get started later. You can also know what to expect.

Xiao Fan bowed slightly to the white-haired old man, and then stood up. Facing Wu Jiao, he asked softly: "Wu Jiao Daoyou, Wenbi or Wubi?" ”

Wu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You human race, there are so many famous halls. How is Wenbi? What about Wubi? ”

According to his thoughts, the two of them are fighting, naturally they will do their best, and they will divide the victory and defeat until they live and die, what is the literary competition?

Xiao Fan smiled. said: "Wubi is very simple, you and I will do our best, and we will directly divide the winners and losers." Wen Bi wants to be a little more gentle, I can let Wujiao Daoyou take the lead, you make three moves, after the attack, Xiao will make another move......"

"Okay, that's it, I'll make three moves first. You catch it, I'll pick you up three more times, and so on until the winner is decided. ”

Xiao Fan's voice did not fall. Wu Jiao agreed in one bite.

Xiao Fan said lightly: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. As long as Wujiao Daoyou can catch my three moves at that time, even if he loses, he doesn't have to compare. ”

"What?"

This time. Not only Wu Jiao, but also other monks of the Seven Nights Realm. I was also surprised and inexplicable, thinking that I had heard it wrong.

Xiao Fan dared to go deep into the holy land of their Seven Nights Realm. The strongest group of Enlightened Soul Ancestors in the Seven Nights Realm were named, and their magical powers were so great that they never doubted it. If you really fight alone, I'm afraid that most of them will not be Xiao Fan's opponents. But Xiao Fan is now limited to three moves, and if he wants to defeat King Wujiao, it will be too arrogant. And it's also limited hand-to-hand combat, and the competition is physical strength.

"Haha, I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen crazy people like you, okay, good......"

After Wu Jiao was stunned, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

Xiao Fan looked at him lightly, stepped forward, stood opposite Wujiao without hesitation, and said slowly: "Wujiao Daoyou, have you laughed enough?" If you've laughed enough, please do it. Time is precious, don't delay too long. ”

The meaning of this is very clear: hurry up and finish the fight, and when you are cleaned up, we will still talk about business!

I don't have time to talk to you mushrooms.

"Junior, you are very arrogant!"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, Wu Jiao roared angrily, clenched his palms into fists, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and he smashed it towards Xiao Fan with a fist.

This punch looks very simple, without any tricks, let alone any backhand, but it has the three-character true meaning of "fast, accurate and ruthless" in hand-to-hand combat, and he punches it out with all his might.

Xiao Fan stood steadily, without even blinking his eyelids, and saw that Wu Jiao's huge black fist had already come closer, so he raised his hand and punched out the same punch.

Compared with the punch of the black Jiao's howling wind and distorting the void, Xiao Fan's punch was too soundless, soft, and it seemed that it had no strength, and it was not in the same weight class at all.

"Boom!"

The two fists clashed, and a shock wave swept away in an instant.

With a loud shout, Wu Jiao's body, like a cannonball out of the chamber, flew backwards, flying more than ten feet away, before he barely stabilized his body.

When the shock wave gradually subsided, and then looked closely, Xiao Fan still stood there calmly, without the slightest change, as if everyone was dazzled just now, the two had never fought at all, and even the corners of Xiao Fan's robe were not lifted at all.

Xiao Fan was obviously on the defensive, but he took the initiative and won the first move.

"Junior, there are really some ghosts!"

Finally gaining a foothold, the dantian breath was mentioned, and found that he was not injured, Wu Jiao first put his mind at ease, and then became furious.

In the fight just now, I felt that Xiao Fan used some kind of trick, and it didn't seem like he was really going toe-to-toe. Otherwise, Wu Jiao felt that he would never have been able to defeat so cleanly. When will the human body be stronger than the dragon clan?

"Roar—"

Wu Jiao looked up to the sky and roared, the bones of his body "crackled" for a while, his body soared to more than two feet, the dragon horns on his head were shining with golden light, his eyes were convex, and pieces of jet-black dragon scales appeared on his arms, and the tips of his five fingers suddenly turned into jet-black sharp dragon claws, and he turned into a half-dragon body.

In an instant, the aura of the whole body soared, and a boundless evil aura rose to the sky.

Several Enlightenment Masters who were relatively close to each other took a few steps back, frowning slightly, obviously also being a little uncomfortable by Wu Jiao's evil aura. frowned, but also a little secretly frightened. I haven't seen him for many years, this black Jiao's half-dragon transformation is really getting stronger and stronger, if you fight with this person next time, you have to be careful.

As soon as the half-dragon black Jiao's hand was raised, Fang Tian's halberd appeared in his hand, he swiped his hands, roared, and killed Xiao Fan again.

This time, it is not only a big move, but also a few more tricks on the blade, and the halberd shadow is heavy, which is quite a bit of fiction and reality, and there is no intention of killing.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes turned to look at the feet of Wu Jiao, ignoring the shadow of the halberd like a mountain.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be surprised, but they didn't know what Xiao Fan was going to do.

Just when the halberd was about to be on the verge of the body, Xiao Fan suddenly moved, his right foot leaned forward, his body was slightly sideways, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already grabbed Wu Jiao's wrist, "click", it seemed to be the sound of dislocated bones, Wu Jiao then snorted, and as soon as his hand was released, the painting halberd had fallen into Xiao Fan's hands. Xiao Fan then bent his elbow and slammed it backwards, hitting Wu Jiao's chest.

The sound of "click" exploded, and everyone could understand that it was the sound of broken ribs, which was extremely harsh.

Then, I saw the huge body of the black Jiao after the transformation of the half-dragon, soaring into the air, like a paper kite, fluttering away into the distance.

A group of masters of the Enlightenment Period couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This fight, everyone can see it clearly, although Xiao Fan's movements are fast, but they are extremely in place, every action is extremely clear, as if flowing water, in one go, without half a minute of delay, in the blink of an eye, the heavy Fang Tian painting halberd in Wu Jiao's hand arrived in Xiao Fan's hand, and then Wu Jiao was hit by Xiao Fan's elbow and flew out dozens of feet away.

It's just that it is precisely because of seeing it clearly that everyone is inexplicable.

What's going on?

What kind of trick is it?

There are more than a dozen super masters above the middle stage of Wuling here, and they have so much experience in fighting that anyone can surpass Xiao Fan a lot, but no one has ever seen this kind of fighting, which is completely beyond their cognitive scope. After a lifetime of fighting, I didn't know that there was such a confrontation between monks.

I only heard the white-haired old man sigh softly, and said: "I didn't expect that Daoyou is still a mortal person who cultivates the truth halfway, and the martial arts in the mortal world have cultivated to the point of being superb...... This move just now is called 'empty-handed blade', right? ”

After all, he is more knowledgeable, but he only knows a little about the martial arts in the mundane world, so naturally he will never really practice.

As long as the person who worships the Cultivation Sect from the beginning, no one will practice the martial arts of the mortal world again, it is simply a waste of time, and it is too much. The top masters of ordinary martial arts could not withstand the blows of low-level disciples in the Qi training period.

Now that Xiao Fan suddenly showed this kind of "empty-handed blade" grappling fighting technique, it is no wonder that many masters of the Enlightenment Period are inexplicable and do not know why.

But I have to admit that this "empty-handed blade" was displayed under Xiao Fan's hands, and the power was endless, and the black Jiao, which had been half-dragonized, had no power to fight back, and was knocked away by an elbow.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Daoyou's eyes are like torches, what Xiao has performed is indeed a tackle technique in the mortal world. ”

Hearing Xiao Fan admit it himself, everyone looked at each other and was inexplicably surprised.

Ordinary people in the world cultivate the truth halfway, because they miss the best time to cultivate, they waste too much time, and their achievements are often very limited, and before they have time to break through the bottleneck, they have exhausted their longevity and return to reincarnation. This Xiao Zhenren, but for hundreds of years, he has directly cultivated to the high level of Wuling, and he is really an unborn genius.

Over there, Wu Jiao opened his mouth, spurting out a mouthful of blood "wow", and a wave of anger rose from the dantian and rushed straight to the top door, his black face turned red, as if he was about to drip blood. Ever since he cultivated to the Transformation Period, once upon a time, he had experienced such a great defeat?

The most important thing is that the other party is so lightweight, his face does not change, as if he is teasing a child, and he doesn't take him seriously at all.

It's a shame!

Is it tolerable or unbearable! (To be continued......)