The scene suddenly became tense.

Present, Xiao Ping's strength is well-known and powerful, and he has been famous for a long time.

Mo Jiansheng, Ning Xiaochen, and Ji Yu were obviously already together, and Xiao Ping didn't want to touch his head, so it was thankless.

Lan Yichen didn't talk much, under the protection of the blue shield, even Xiao Ping couldn't break it, giving people a sense of a strong sense of identity and background, which made Xiao Ping unable to figure it out, and didn't dare to offend this kind of person rashly.

Qi Ling also successfully advanced to the foundation building period, plus she is Xiao Ping's nominal fiancée, even if the relationship is not good, she herself is very resistant to this marriage contract, and she can be regarded as her own person.

On the bright side, Zhuo Fan, who was born from the grassroots and did not release his powerful breath, naturally became the one with the worst strength and the best in Xiao Ping's eyes.

It's also a kind of habitual thinking.

No one would have thought that Zhuo Fan, who had only practiced qi at the 4th level before, would soar all the way to the 4th level of foundation building in a short period of time, on the same level as his cultivation.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Mo Jiansheng, Ning Xiaochen, and Ji Yu, this Xiao Ping's brain is eating? How dare you provoke Zhuo Fan?

Others don't know, but the three of them know very well how high Zhuo Fan's strength is, he can kill the second-level and fourth-order with one sword, and he is an elite-grade three-eyed brute, and he can save himself and others in an instant, such a master actually opened his mouth to let people "get out"?

It's really brain-pumping.

Where did he get his confidence?

But all three of them tacitly did not say anything.

Obviously, they are also very disgusted with Xiao Ping's approach, coupled with Xiao Ping's invincible attitude and arbitrary and arbitrary style of acting on weekdays, which is very annoying, so it is reasonable for them to stand on Zhuo Fan's side.

A hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he chose to continue to watch the show.

The "complicated" eyes of the crowd were all focused on Zhuo Fan.

Anyone can see that Zhuo Fan's body at this moment is exuding a special aura.

Three points of arrogance!

Seven points of pride!

This makes his temperament very unique, like a green pine that never bows its head under heavy snow.

Tall posture!

Unyielding arrogance!

Stubborn resistance!

His eyes were sharp, he looked at Xiao Ping, and he didn't retreat.

At this time, Lan Yichen suddenly raised his hand and interjected: "Brother Zhuofan, let's quit." ”

Looking at the kindness in the little girl's eyes, Zhuo Fan's heart was warm, but he still shook his head and refused: "Your quota is yours, don't worry, he Xiao Ping can't take my quota, today I, Zhuo Fan, stand here to see if he really has the ability to snatch away this opportunity for inheritance." ”

Then he attached himself to her ear and whispered, "Watch me blow him up in a while!" The strong confidence revealed in his words made Ariel Lan's eyes light up.

Zhuo Fan's calm and relaxed appearance without the slightest fear completely angered Xiao Ping, who was used to giving orders.

A mortal who relied on the white mist that appeared in the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth to get a glimpse of the opportunity to cultivate immortals, in Xiao Ping's eyes, was essentially no different from a stinky mouse in a granary.

In the past, he didn't have to do this kind of garbage himself, and those top martial artists who knelt and licked at the door of the Ethereal Pavilion, in order to exchange for that line of immortal cultivation opportunities, would not let them live for more than half a day, and they would give them their heads.

And today, instead of obediently quitting, this garbage actually dared to stand on the opposite side of him and say no to him unashamedly?

He felt that his prestige had been seriously provoked, and that he was still an insignificant ant.

Xiao Ping's eyes were grim, the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed, and the powerful momentum of the 4th order of the foundation was released, and he pressed towards Zhuo Fan.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Xiao Ping had made a killing move, Qi Ling hurriedly stood up and stood between the two of them and said angrily: "Xiao Ping, don't you forget what you promised me when you came?" If you kill people again today, don't think I can marry you in this life. ”

turned around, and persuaded Zhuo Fan bitterly: "You go quickly, don't provoke this madman again, he will really kill you." ”

Zhuo Fan still shook his head firmly.

But I feel very wonderful in my heart, I can't say it, it seems that for the first time, I have a good impression of this woman who is self-reliant, full of love, and always likes to defend the weak.

A kind of looking the other way.

It's a pity for such a woman to marry Xiao Ping...

In his eyes, he conveyed Qi Ling's gratitude and signaled her not to interfere, this duel involving the dignity of men.

Not only that, but he also glanced at Ariel Lan who was not far away.

"Go with your sister Qi to watch a good show." Zhuo Fan blinked, his eyes full of lightheartedness.

The little girl understood, stepped forward and pulled Qi Ling to persuade: "Sister Ling'er, let them solve the matter between their men, if there is a danger to their lives, it is not too late for you to step forward and dissuade them." ”

Lan Yichen pulled Qi Ling, who looked inexplicable, out of the circle.

"What does Zhuo Fan mean? Do you really want to fight Xiao Ping? ”

Thousands of miles of land around Xianxia Mountain, including those hidden immortal gates, Xiao Ping's strength is definitely among the top three among the younger generation, not including some of the opportunities he got just now.

At the gate of Xianxia Temple before, she had seen Zhuo Fan draw his sword, and looking at the degree of aura fluctuations, she could not survive the level of the 4th order of qi training.

What level is Xiao Ping?

Build the foundation of the 4th tier!

It's a whole big difference!

This is the difference between heaven and earth, a chasm that cannot be bridged.

On the contrary, Mo Jiansheng, Ning Xiaochen, and Ji Yu made eye contact, and it seemed that they had made some kind of agreement.

They won't interfere in this competition, but if Zhuo Fan really misses, they will also help in time.

After all, Zhuo Fan had a good impression on them before, and he rescued three people, and he was more down-to-earth than Xiao Ping, a domineering young master.

Therefore, they unanimously decided to support Zhuo Fan at a critical moment.

The three of them joined forces, and it was not easy to grasp.

Even if it is as strong as Xiao Ping, he will be afraid of three points.

In the field.

Xiao Ping's face was murderous, and Zhuo Fan was relaxed.

Under the pressure of the powerful momentum of the other party's 4th order of foundation building, he did not look affected at all, but hooked his hand at Xiao Ping, and said sarcastically: "Come on, let me see where you got your confidence, you dare to let me get out." ”

Xiao Ping slowly raised his hand, his index finger lit up, aiming at Zhuo Fan, and the murderous aura was like a death sentence.

"Die!"

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt sounded, and with this earth-shattering loud sound, a figure flew out from the center of the explosion, covered in black smoke, and fell to the ground on all sides, with an extremely unsightly image.

The smoke dispersed, revealing Zhuo Fan's figure, patting the dust on his body, very calmly: "You talk too much nonsense!" ”

Just now, when the other party launched the supernatural power sword finger, he launched the supernatural power "sword step", plus three thousand thunder movements, and punched Xiao Ping in the stomach.

The speed was so fast that Xiao Ping didn't even react, and the person lay on the ground.

Everyone's eyes widened, full of incredulity, although Mo Jiansheng, Ning Xiaochen, and Ji Yu knew that Zhuo Fan was very strong, but this strength was a bit too outrageous, right? Qi Ling even covered his mouth with his hands, his face full of shock.

"This..."

"What?"

"He knocked Xiao Ping down with one move?"

"Wow, Brother Zhuo Fan is so good!"

Under one move, the audience is shocked!

This is still the result of Zhuo Fan's mercy, if he had used the Xianxia Sword or the Bloody Eye Crazy Knife just now, Xiao Ping's head would have moved a long time ago.

It's really the habit of the eldest young master.,There's endless comparison there.,I don't know how the villain died from it.,Why?

This punch, Zhuo Fan used "Arrogant Jingwu", judging by the feel, the other party broke at least seven ribs, teach him a lesson, don't spit out wild words casually.

defeated Xiao Ping, Zhuo Fan did not relax his vigilance, he knew that with Xiao Ping's narrow character, he would never admit defeat easily, just now he hit a time difference to activate his magical powers, and the other party would definitely not be convinced.

Sure enough, when he looked at Xiao Ping again, the latter suddenly turned into a white mist and disappeared suddenly.

The white mist was misty, and it instantly enveloped the entire hall...