"Let's make a move!"

In the face of Zhuo Bufan's indifference, Fang Hangfei understood that he was carried away to the extreme: "I must let me pay the due price for my arrogance." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhuo Bufan's momentum suddenly changed, like a lonely peak, giving people the illusion of being cold in a high place.

He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and his momentum was restrained, without revealing a single thing.

The surrounding air flow gradually became viscous, and it was about to condense, and the scene was so silent that no one dared to make a sound.

Xuan'er was late, and could only watch from a long distance at the moment, but he couldn't raise any energy for this battle, because he didn't need to fight to know the final result.

"Flame Demon Fist!"

Fang Hangfei let out a loud shout, his body rose from the ground, and he punched his opponent.

Blazing sparks splashed everywhere, reflecting his sinister face.

Zhuo Bufan did not make a move, but took three steps back.

"Want to escape?" One move got the upper hand, Fang Hang flew unforgivingly, and the fist technique with attributes was exerted to the extreme, the fist was like a red soldering iron, and the sparks burst out brilliantly, blurring his figure, and for a while, Zhuo Bufan "had no power to fight back", so he could only retreat again and again, keeping his distance.

"It turns out that you only have this strength. Zhuo Bufan was relaxed, with a thrilling change on the one hand, and a slightly instructive tone in the tone of an elder.

Fang Hangfei was hit and became angry, and his fist technique became more fierce and faster under the blessing of anger.

"It's over!"

Zhuo Bufan finally drew his sword, the air froze in an instant, and there was a true air flow surging on the sword body, which looked very heavy.

Those who know the goods can see the mystery at a glance.

"It's sword drawing. ”

A third-rate swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that most swordsmen abandon.

The moment the sword was drawn, the hard platform of the martial arts ring cracked open, extending to Fang Hangfei's feet before stopping. The sword was so heavy in his hand that it seemed to be holding a mountain, drawing a stunning arc and slowly extending towards Fang Hang.

"What?"

Fang Hangfei was taken aback and hurriedly set up a layer of defense in front of him.

Laugh at!

The sword qi cut through the defense laid with all his strength, and the heavy sword qi knocked him off the ground, flying upside down and falling heavily to the ground.

"You ......" Fang Hangfei couldn't accept this fact, he didn't expect to be defeated by the other party with one move, and he was defeated effortlessly, how strong was he?

There were many formal academies in the audience, and there were many masters among them.

"Although it is only the early stage of condensing the true cultivation, the true qi is very condensed and pure, and a simple sword drawing technique can exert such power, even if it is a formal student, there are not many of them. ”

"Yes, this freshman is good, but it's still a little inferior to you. ”

After this turmoil, Zhuo Bufan can finally live some relatively quiet and peaceful days, although Jin Sanpang has been planning how to rely on Zhuo Bufan to seek some benefits, but he also understands a truth, he is still low-key and good.

I don't know if I took the wrong medicine, or what's wrong, since the last time he was poisoned by Fang Hangfei, he rarely got into trouble, he took it in the house when he was fine, worked hard to cultivate, and rarely went out.

Zhuo Bufan will occasionally give some pointers

But even if you point it out casually, it is endlessly useful for the golden fat man.

It's a pity that the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

Zhuo Bufan wanted to be calm and quiet, and left the academy after the task was completed, but after the victory with Fang Hangfei, the things about him in the academy became more and more powerful.

Some people even deliberately inquired about Zhuo Bufan's background, but unfortunately except for only knowing that he was from Maple Leaf City, there was no valuable clue. The more this is the case, the more suspicious everyone becomes, and three days later, all kinds of rumors and news about Zhuo Bufan are flying all over the sky, and there is everything to say. He didn't pay attention to these rumors, he closed his door every day, and his mind was all about cultivation.

Sometimes it's not a good thing to be famous, especially for people who don't love fame and fortune. Almost every day, people come to him for trouble, and they all want to see what is so powerful about this freshman with the best understanding in the Youth Academy. He was a little annoyed, and if he could, he wanted to leave this place immediately.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, he felt that the true qi in his body was rapidly expanding, as if he was about to break through some kind of barrier.

After contemplating for a moment, the expanding true qi was compressed, refined, and quickly calmed down.

In fact, if you allow the True Qi barrier to do relative guidance, the breakthrough promotion will be in the blink of an eye.

But he didn't want to, and he couldn't.

Because, it's an agreement with someone.

On this day, the golden fat man ran into the room in a hurry: "Good news, good news, great news!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyelids raised slightly, and his mind moved, could it be about Dean Lin Qingfeng?

"What good news. ”

"Brother Fan, guess who I just saw?"

Zhuo Bufan thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that the dean is back?"

"Guess again. ”

Zhuo Bufan suddenly lost interest: "No matter who it is, don't bother me." ”

"Brother Fan, what's that, I didn't say you, even if it's to avoid trouble, you don't need to go out of the door all day long, right? Everyone is obviously the same age, why do I feel that there is a big generation gap between you and me? I am depressed all day long, and I am so dull that I look like an old man, so you don't worry about not being able to find a daughter-in-law in the future?"

"If there's nothing important, don't bother me. ”

The golden fat man slapped his forehead, looking distressed, very worried about Zhuo Bufan's next life.

"Forget it, I'll tell you directly, just now I saw Miss Miaoxue in Kyoto, who is known as the second most beautiful woman in Jinling City. The golden fat man's eyes lit up, and he was very excited: "That's my dream girl." ”

"Miaoxue?" Zhuo Bufan's impression is that there is no such number one person, and he doesn't know who it is.

"You don't know?" the fat golden man looked Zhuo Bufan up and down like a monster, he really suspected that this Zhuo Bufan came from outer space: "I don't think I have a common language with you." ”

"Could it be that not knowing Miaoxue is also a mistake?"

The golden fat man stood on the bed and talked loudly: "Yes, you don't know how beautiful Miss Miaoxue is, even Su Wan can't compare, no, to be precise, it shouldn't be comparable, Miss Miaoxue not only has a beautiful face, but she is also a bargaining chip used by Tianfeng Kingdom to balance the political situation, I don't know how many surrounding princes and princes fall under her pomegranate skirt......"

"I see. Zhuo Bufan was not interested at all: "Then what does all this have to do with you?"

Jin Sanpang had the urge to beat Zhuo Bufan, and once again watched him scan up and down, wanting to see him thoroughly: "I said, you really don't know, or are you pretending to be confused with me, Miss Miaoxue is the dream of all young men, if I can say a word to Miss Miaoxue, even if it is less than ten or eight years, I will be happy." ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Zhuo Bufan really didn't want to listen to this guy ramble in his ear: "You tell others these fallacies, I'm not interested, don't disturb my meditation." ”

"Brother Fan, if you don't stop, you will regret it. ”

Zhuo Bufan's tone suddenly became cold, and he began to give an eviction order.

"Get out. ”