Zhang Xiaofan walked off the stage expressionlessly, his heart was full of inexplicable complicated feelings.

There is both joy and worry.

I am glad that his strength has improved, which gives him the courage to face Qi Hao!

What worries me is, if my strength is exposed, how can I explain it to my master?

"Xiaofan, congratulations, you won the first round of the competition." Lin Jingyu patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder.

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu, hid the violence in his eyes deeply, and said with a smile:

"It's just luck, Senior Brother Chu seemed to have a sudden illness just now, and he was not in good shape, so he was defeated by me by grabbing the gap."

Lin Jingyu said:

"Xiaofan, you don't have to be presumptuous, the strength you have shown is enough for you to crush your peers, just fight hard, don't think so much."

Zhang Xiaofan was slightly surprised, shocked that he actually saw himself casting a spell?

He asked with some curiosity:

"Shocking Yu, how many heavens have you cultivated now?"

Lin Jingyu coughed dryly, and said with a hint of apology:

"Xiaofan, Your Majesty specially told me not to reveal my realm to the outside world, I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded:

"I'm just curious, since the emperor has an order, then I won't ask."

He took Ye Qingzhou's World Fruit to have his current strength.

Therefore, he subconsciously was a little jealous of Ye Qingzhou.

Lin Jingyu leaned closer and said in a low voice:

"One thing I can tell you, when your big competition is over, I will compete with your disciples of Qingyunmen Xiaozhufeng, I don't know who to compete with."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly realized:

"It turns out that the Human Emperor is going to send you to fight against Uncle Shuiyue's disciples?"

"You know about this?" Lin Jingyu asked curiously.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly, when he came to Tongtian Peak before, he had heard Senior Brother Song Daren say it once.

It's just that he thought that the disciple chosen by the Emperor of People was the Baguio girl yesterday.

But I didn't expect it to be my childhood companion.

From this point of view, Jing Yu's strength must be extremely strong, otherwise he would not have been sent by the Emperor to compete.

He glanced at Tian Buyi and the others from Dazhu Peak not far away, and said:

"The senior brothers seem to have finished the competition, I'll go over and talk to the master first, and by the way, I will help you ask Xiao Zhufeng which disciple is the strongest this time, so that you can be prepared."

"yes, okay." Lin Jingyu nodded.

Zhang Xiaofan walked towards the people of Dazhu Peak with some trepidation.

"Hmph, I've lost my face with you!"

As soon as he approached, he heard Tian Buyi's face turn pale, and his face was angry and scolded the Great Bamboo Peak disciple in front of him.

Zhang Xiaofan was already afraid of Tian Buyi in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he quietly blended into the team.

Tian Buyi glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, then looked away, and didn't even ask about the result.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Tian Ling'er, and saw that all the senior brothers were full of frustration, so he asked Du Bishu:

"Sixth Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

Du Bishu glanced at Tian Buyi, and saw that he didn't pay attention to this, so he said in a low voice:

"We competed just now, except for Senior Brother, everyone lost, and Master is angry."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Su Ru glanced at Zhang Xiaofan in the team, and said softly:

"Xiaofan, you're back, what's the result?"

Zhang Xiaofan saw that his master asked about himself, for some reason, there was a slight trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant:

"Master, I won by luck."

Su Ru nodded slightly:

"Oh, it's okay, if you lose, you lose, just see ......"

Speaking of this, her voice suddenly froze, and she looked at Zhang Xiaofan incredulously:

"What did you just say?"

Zhang Xiaofan saw all the senior brothers and sisters looking at him, and his voice rose a few points:

"Master, Master, I won just now!"

All the senior brothers couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"Huh? Xiaofan, you actually won? ”

"It's incredible, how did you win, tell us about it."

Zhang Xiaofan roughly said a few words about the process of the battle just now.

He Dazhi said:

"Are you saying that Chu Yuhong was unlucky, and he suddenly fell ill, and was defeated by you by seizing the gap?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

The disciples of Da Zhu Peak were envious.

"Xiaofan, your luck is really better, right?"

"Yes, even Xiaofan can defeat the opponent, but we are defeated, it's really embarrassing."

"It would be nice if I were on it, maybe I could defeat two opponents and enter the semifinals, but it's a pity that this luck fell on Xiaofan's head."

Tian Ling'er smiled and said:

"If you are lucky, that is also Xiao Fan's ability, if you all have the strength of Senior Brother Qi Hao, you don't have to envy it......"

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the words of the senior brothers and sisters around him, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that the senior brothers and sisters had no malicious intentions, but why was there an irrepressible anger in his heart?!

It's me who won, so why don't you admit it?!

He looked at the senior brothers and sisters, and there was a rare hint of coldness in his voice:

"Is it in your hearts that I can only lose, so it's fair?"

The senior brothers looked at their junior brothers' expressions, knew that they were speechless, and hurriedly apologized:

"Senior brother, we're joking with you, don't you mind."

"Well, that's it, it's a good thing that you won, win glory for our Dazhu Peak, how can we want you to lose."

Tian Ling'er also comforted:

"Xiao Fan, don't be angry, the senior brothers just didn't react for a while, after all, your luck is really good."

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, took a deep breath and said:

"Tomorrow's competition, I will still win, is it difficult to make the semi-finals, Qi Hao can enter, I can also enter!"

After speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, leaving only the senior brothers who looked at each other.

Du Bishu scratched his head and said a little strangely:

"Xiao Fan, he looks like something is wrong."

"Didn't we go too far just now, no matter how you say it, Xiaofan won."

Tian Ling'er spoke:

"It's okay, Xiaofan is upright and won't hold grudges, let's go cheer for him tomorrow!"

The disciples couldn't help but nodded.

Su Ru looked at Tian Buyi and said:

"It's not easy, what do you think?"

Tian Buyi raised his eyebrows:

"I said he won by his ability, do you believe it?"

Chu Yuhong, who fought against Zhang Xiaofan yesterday, also knows something, and his strength is at the realm of the second layer of Yuqing.

This disciple of his own barely cultivated to the eighth layer of the Shangqing Dynasty, how could he be an enemy?

That's why he didn't bother to ask just now.

Su Ru smiled and said:

"Xiaofan's personality is a little sensitive, even if it's luck, we should go to see his competition tomorrow."

Tian Buyi snorted lightly and acquiesced.

Zhang Xiaofan walked aimlessly in the sea of clouds, holding a burning stick in his hand, and his mood calmed down a little.

"I, what happened to me just now, I actually lost my temper with my brothers and sisters!"

He couldn't help but regret it a little, after all, his senior brother and sister took a lot of care of him on weekdays, and it was just a joke just now.

"It's just that at that moment just now, my strength seems to have become stronger again, and I already have the realm of the first and second layers of Yuqing."

He looked at his palms in a daze, a little shocked in his heart.

"Could it be that this fruit can transform people's anger into strength?"

Zhang Xiaofan's strength has improved one after another, and there is also a little speculation in his heart.

……

Following.

As the morning sun rises, the light falls on the sea of clouds, dyeing the clouds with a layer of golden glow.

Zhang Xiaofan walked into the ring with heavy steps.

Below, Tian Buyi and other people from Dazhu Peak all came to watch the battle.

Tian Ling'er also rarely didn't go to see Qi Hao's game, but shouted:

"Come on, Xiaofan, don't be nervous!"

Du Bishu also spoke:

"Senior brother, show the demeanor of our Dazhu Peak, I made a bloody bet on you to win."

"Humph!"

Tian Buyi snorted lightly.

Du Bishu's head shrank and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at everyone in the audience, and a warmth welled up in his heart.

He clenched his fists and walked to the center of the ring in full battle.

I want to win this game!

On the opposite side, there was a tall disciple with a gentle expression, and he arched his hand towards Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"In the downwind back to the peak disciple Peng Chang, please teach Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted:

"Senior Brother Peng, even if you let the horse come, don't leave your hands!"

Peng Chang was stunned for a moment, then retracted his smile, and pulled out a fiery red sword from behind his back:

"This sword Wu hook is cast with thousand-year-old fire bronze, please teach Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Xiaofan felt a fiery intent rushing to his face, his face was solemn, and he was holding a burning stick in his hand, waiting for him.

Peng Chang glanced at the black burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, his expression was solemn, and he snorted, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

The sharp sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly, setting off a wave of heat and emitting a piercing sword sound!

Zhang Xiaofan was not afraid, holding a burning stick, shouting angrily, and also greeted him.

The burning stick glowed blue, like a deep poisonous snake spitting out a long green letter.

"Bell—"

Swords and sticks collided violently, making a sonic boom that caused ringing ears.

The ground under the feet of the two of them shattered and collapsed a few points!

Under the ring, Tian Buyi saw this, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, and he said in surprise:

"Old Seven, when has his cultivation improved so much?!"

In just three months, he was promoted from the eighth layer of Yuqing to the realm of the second layer of Shangqing?

It's unbelievable!

The rest of the people in Dazhu Peak were also shocked and inexplicable.

This little junior brother of his own is actually hidden deeply, and his cultivation is already so high?

In the ring, Zhang Xiaofan naturally didn't know the reaction below, and his mind was concentrated to the extreme at this moment.

He shook his palm slightly, and the collision just now made his mouth a little numb.

Peng Chang's heart was even more shocked, his mind seemed to be invaded by something, he was nauseous and vomiting, and his body was shaky.

He hurriedly settled down and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a solemn face.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand, and quickly pinched the trick!

"Boom-"

On top of the sharp sword, a raging flame suddenly appeared, rising up with puffs of smoke, lining Peng Chang like a god of fire.

"Roar—"

With a roar, the sword turned into a fiery dragon, growing larger and larger, almost covering the entire ring.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyebrows and clothes seemed to be burning.

The Feng Hui Peak disciples below felt this fiery power, and their expressions changed.

This is Senior Brother Peng Chang's nirvana, why did he use it so quickly?!

Tian Buyi frowned and said:

"Old Seven, it's dangerous!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the fire dragon in the sky, he was not afraid, his palm was slightly raised, and he controlled the fire stick to soar into the air and face the fire dragon.

When the flames rose to the strongest, Peng Chang's eyes froze, and he made a chopping action downward:

"Flame Dragon Slash!"

"Boom-"

In an instant, this huge fire dragon rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan, as if it was about to devour everything in the world!

"Come on, hurt each other!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted angrily, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards Pengchang.

The burning stick also followed his wishes, blooming with blue light, facing the fire dragon in mid-air.

"Boom-"

The earth-shattering sound shook all directions and was deafening.

The fire dragon devoured the burning stick in an instant, and then castrated unabated, annihilating Zhang Xiaofan together!

"Xiao Fan!"

Tian Ling'er's eyes turned red and shouted.

The rest of the disciples of Dazhu Peak also showed worries on their faces.

"I want to win!"

However, at this moment, a scream came from the flames.

The next moment, a charred figure holding a black short stick bombarded Peng Chang's chest.

"Wow-"

Peng Chang coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out of the ring directly, falling to the ground and fainting.

The scene was silent in an instant!