When the thin morning fog is almost exhausted by the mountain wind, a round of morning sun rises from the east on the romantic road paved by the morning light, and the world is flooded with golden light, and the heaven and earth are suddenly full of vitality and vitality. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Fan said in a vigorous and loud voice: "Congratulations to the Great Sect Marshal, no, from today onwards, I will call you the King of Nanyue." The days of the four kings in the past are gone, and now Shanyue is already the world of the great sect marshal. No one can compete with you......

"And I will also officially play the Son of Heaven, and please crown you as the King of Nanyue. Of course, first of all, you also have to submit a surrender table, indicating that you are willing to pay tribute and never rebel...... I don't know what you think? ”

Zu Lang's face was cloudy, and his heart turned a thousand times, thinking of the future of his own people for a while, thinking of those outstanding soldiers who died on the battlefield, thinking of Zhang Fan's unpredictable and spicy methods, and finally thinking of his grace of being captured alive and not killed three times...... I was stunned for a while.

Zhang Fan saw through his mind as if he could read minds, and did not continue to persecute him, and said lightly:

"Good...... Have you still refused to submit to me? Well, so be it! I'll give you one last chance! ”

Zu Lang looked up at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan paused word by word, and every word was like a knife:

"Listen up! This is my last chance for you. If you refuse on the spot or regret it afterwards, you will be punished with the severest punishment, and believe me, death is nothing compared to it. ”

Although Zhang Fan's tone was still light, Zu Lang still heard the determination and evil spirit in it, and knew that there was absolutely no moisture in his words.

Zu Lang's momentum was stagnant, and he couldn't help but lose a little bit:

"What do you want?"

Zhang Fan's robe waved, and the guqin suddenly disappeared without a trace, patting the corner of the clothes and slowly standing up, elegant and picturesque.

Dressed in white, he can't hide his outstanding appearance. Born with the momentum of a king in the world, his facial features seem to be carved out of marble, with sharp and sharp eyes, and he can't help but feel that he gives people a sense of oppression!

"Now within a few miles of Qianrengang, there is no third person except you and me. Your injuries are now in good condition. In that case, let's have a fair competition, and if I win, you will serve me as the master and submit to the court, how about it? Fair enough, right? ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, there was an extra halberd in his right hand, and he clenched the halberd and fell down, and the end of the halberd hit the rock, making a sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Zu Lang's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but feel a palpitation when he saw the halberd stick splitting the stone like a tofu insert and entering more than two inches.

That's a lot of strength!

How old is this guy, how can he practice such a deep internal strength, and he is above him.

Zu Lang luckily inspected his body, and sure enough, as Zhang Fan said, his injuries had healed, and his strength had not been affected in any way.

Although Zhang Fan showed a shocking internal skill, Zu Lang Rongma's life, everything he can have today is all from his knife and gun, and he will not be frightened by Zhang Fan.

"Well, as you say. None of them are better than you. The only thing I hold is this ability. If you can convince me in martial arts, then I will die and be willing to serve you as my lord from now on. ”

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose slightly, "Very good, remember your words." ”

Zu Lang suddenly changed his words, and said with a hideous sneer:

"Zhang Fan, it doesn't matter if I lose. However, you Han people have a saying - the son of a daughter, you can't sit down. You're so big, if you lose, I'll never let you get out of here alive......"

Zhang Fan showed a sarcastic smile, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"All I can say is, sorry, you're thinking too much! Don't be verbose, let you make the first move! I just want to finish as soon as possible, I still have a lot of work to do today! ”

Zu Lang was furious, picked up the wolf's tooth lance and ran wildly, with a loud shout, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and he swept the wolf's tooth lance fiercely towards Zhang Fan's waist, if this blow was solid, Zhang Fan was afraid that he would be swept into the cliff and killed like sweeping garbage......

In the face of the thunderous offensive, Zhang Fan stomped heavily on the ground with both feet, completed a pole vault with the help of the halberd, swept over Zu Lang's head, put away the halberd easily, completed a front flip in mid-air, and then kicked the tree trunk with both feet, and with the rebound power of the tree trunk, the whole person turned into an arrow and shot towards Zu Lang's head-

Due to Zhang Fan's deliberately revealing suffocating internal cultivation and rising momentum, Zu Lang was forced to attack with all his strength at the beginning, leaving no room for improvement.

After all, the opponent asked him to make a quick move, and then it might be a stormy counterattack, so Zu Lang could only hope that his advantage in the first blow could cause damage and lay the victory.

However, a powerful and heavy killing move was dodged by Zhang Fan in an unexpected way, and an empty feeling came from his hand, as if he had used the wrong force, and a turbid air was staggered in his chest, and there was an indescribable discomfort.

Not only that, but the powerful inertia of the bulky wolf's tooth lance deviated forward with Zulang's center of gravity, so that the strength of the outward movement did not get the slightest feedback...... At this time, the old force has exhausted the new force and the weakest gap, Zhang Fan, who is good at seizing opportunities, will not miss this opportunity-

"Death~"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded from mid-air, and a sharp wind slashed down above his head like lightning that broke through ten layers of clouds—this halberd came so fast!

Before the halberd arrived, the piercing scream from piercing the air made Zu Lang's eardrums hurt, and the wind pressure that stirred up hit him like a siege hammer carrying the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, and the suffocation of death made his back chill, and his chest tightened!

It's too strong! No way! How could he be so strong?

Zu Lang gritted his teeth and forcibly stopped the forward rush, and turned around after a sudden stop, of course, this sudden arrest action was quite a large load on the body, the muscles were strained, the chest cavity was stagnant, and there were obviously some internal injuries.

Zu Lang had no choice, if he was hit by such a shocking blow in the back, he would have ten lives and die.

This halberd is too fast, Zu Lang can't avoid it, and there is a cliff behind him. Whether you dodge to the left or to the right, it is easy for Zhang Fan to take the opportunity to change his moves and fall off the cliff.

And Zhang Fan is now condescending in mid-air. The halberd sealed all his starting routes, and there was no way up to the sky and no way to go down to the ground. Zu Lang, who was cornered, could only take a steady step, lean forward, and choose to resist this move.

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, Zu Lang's series of movements were all expected by him, like a prey driven by a hound, falling into the trap he set step by step...... (To be continued.) )