Chapter Eighty-Six: Dead Fat Man
When he saw this black stick, Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he even felt his whole body tremble. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Is this guy crazy? He actually took out his own best treasure in the early stage!
This black stick was made by the ruthless people of the Demon Sect thousands of years ago, and it had great power, and it was even connected to Xiao Fan's hard work! Half of Xiao Fan's ability to shine on the top of the Xiaobi was from the power of this stick.
And now, Fang Zheng just wanted to match Xiaofan and Ling'er a little, but he didn't expect this guy to be so real, and directly sent out his own biggest protagonist aura in the early stage.
"What's wrong with you, do you think this stick is ugly? if you don't want it, forget it, this stick is very important to me, and I have nothing else to give you. Xiaofan looked at Fang Zheng, who was already stunned, and said.
Fang Zheng directly took the stick, and then put it into the storage ring, he didn't even look at it, he was not curious about this famous magic weapon, but he was afraid that Xiaofan would regret it!
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Xiao Fan saw Fang Zheng's actions, and thought that he didn't take this stick to heart at all.
Sighing and speaking to Fang Zheng again: "Shocking Yu, this stick is really important to me, when I get something good in the future, I will definitely redeem this thing, you have to keep this thing for me!"
Fang Zheng's heart is full of that treasure now, where does he have the heart to care about what Xiaofan is talking about, and directly agrees.
He never dreamed that his small act would directly change such a treasure into his hands, this Huang Dan is very suitable!
Just say that this Xiaofan is beautiful in his heart, and he is still in the stage of woodenness, and he has not fully matured his mind, in Fang Zheng's opinion, Xiaofan in front of him is really stupid, I am afraid that if he has not suffered so many blows, there is no way to grow to the kind of strength in the future.
"I want to rush ahead of Xiaofan and improve my strength as much as possible, so that when I really fight with Xiaofan, I won't be crushed by the protagonist's aura!" Fang Zheng said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, the first seat of Zhufeng walked out, obviously having finished talking about things with Senior Brother Qi.
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His eyes swept and saw the two disciples standing outside the door, and he didn't know what this short and fat man thought in his heart, or if Jing Yu and Xiao Fan were destined to have a battle at this stage, he only heard the fat man speak: "The two of you have been under the Qiyun Gate for several years, and you can learn to test each other's cultivation results." ”
Xiao Fan was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, and when he saw the one that came from the sword, he already had such a thought, wanting to know how big the gap between the two was, but his good friend directly refused, so he let him talk about it and put it down.
Now that the master mentions it, he is naturally full of expectations.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was bitter in his heart, afraid of something, so he had to shirk and say: "Uncle Shi, the disciple's cultivation is still shallow, how can he make a mistake, forget about learning and so on!"
Who would have thought that the fat man of Zhufeng would be so weird, and he snorted angrily and said: "If I let you beat you, you will beat you, is it because you look down on my disciples, Xiaofan, let me see your cultivation results in the past few years!"
The teacher's fate was difficult, Xiaofan could only pick up the sword with a bitter face and make preparations to learn.
And Fang Zheng on the other side, under the snort of this fat man, only felt that his eyes were full of stars, which made him understand that this fat man of Zhufeng didn't look good, and his strength was still terrifying.
looked at Senior Brother Qi, the latter also nodded with a bitter face, there was no way, Fang Zheng could only be driven to the shelves.
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In front of this Zhufeng Hall, the two friends picked up the flying sword in this way, and under the instruction of the first seat of Zhufeng, they had a discussion.
I saw Xiao Fan rushing directly towards him, with no moves at all, just like the villagers fighting, which looked even more ridiculous.
Fang Zheng had no choice but to use his spiritual power to attack Xiao Fan who rushed over, not only did he not use any moves, but he didn't even use his spiritual power to urge it with all his strength, just thinking about coping with it a little.
But who would have thought that after the palms of the two people met, Fang Zheng could clearly feel that Xiaofan's spiritual power was strong and endless, and even with a magnificent wish, as if he wanted to suppress people alive!
In just an instant, Fang Zheng could feel that Xiao Fan's spiritual power was very special, and this was still when Fang Zheng had already cultivated to crush it, so it can be seen that if it was at the same stage, I am afraid that he would have been blasted out by Xiao Fan's palm.
That's not all, there seemed to be two forces mixed in that spiritual power, rushing into his meridians alive, carrying out a strange attack.
"It's not good, this Xiaofan has already fused the two cultivation methods of Buddhism and Taoism together! It's just that he hasn't started his real cultivation yet. Fang Zheng said secretly in his heart.
Even if he was already several stages higher than Xiaofan, but under this special spiritual power, he was greatly unbearable.
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No longer had any reservations, the spiritual power gushed out, and Fang Zheng directly expelled all of Xiao Fan's strange spiritual power, but who would have thought that this power might be too strong, Xiao Fan screamed and flew out directly.
After all, Xiao Fan's current realm is too low, even if his spiritual power is weird, but after exceeding the limit he can bear, he still can't resist it.
But in the face of the mixed spiritual power of Buddhism and Taoism that rushed into the meridians, Fang Zheng could only use his spiritual power to deal with it with all his might, where could he still make the spiritual power not spread outward, just a little contact, and Xiao Fan had already flown out.
The expressions of everyone in the field changed, they only saw Xiao Fan who flew out, but they didn't see Xiao Fan's strange spiritual power, so it looked like it was in the eyes of outsiders.
Xiaofan was just a face, and he was directly blown away.
Even Senior Brother Qi was thinking, this little junior brother looked very clever on weekdays, how could he be so ruthless in front of the first seat of this Bamboo Peak, injuring other people's disciples, it was equivalent to slapping the master in the face!
"Oops", Xiaofan, who flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and his residual momentum was not reduced, and he rolled a few times towards the back, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Hmph! You can be so ruthless at such a young age, a good disciple of Cangsong!"
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Zhufeng's fat man's first sentence was also very speechless.
It's you who want to fight, it's you who slaps yourself in the face, and it's you who is unhappy to be slapped in the face. Sure enough, he has a strange temperament and is extremely protective!
Xiaofan's senior sister is extremely good with Xiaofan on weekdays, but when she saw Xiaofan being directly sent flying, she felt a pain in her heart and directly attacked Fang Zheng with red silk.
Fang Zheng's heart moved, and he secretly screamed: "It's bad, I'm afraid this is going to develop according to the original plot again! No, I don't want to be taught a lesson by that dead fat man." ”