"Don't worry, Master Qing, I won't hurt Brother Xiao!" Nu Zichong looked polite and smiled kindly.

"Less nonsense, take your life!"

Xiao Fan burst out, and an extremely powerful sword was already slashed down on the head, like a thunderbolt, and instantly approached Nu Zichong.

The contempt was even stronger, and Nu Zi pulled out the purple long sword on his waist, and the pure purple sword qi burst out, slashing together with Xiao Fan's sword, stirring up a dazzling fluctuation of true qi in mid-air, shooting through hundreds of holes on the ground one by one.

Zheng!

A crisp metal collision sounded, the long swords of the two had collided together, the four pairs of eyes almost touched together, Xiao Fan's eyes were full of bloodshots, murderous aura, and even more inspired a fierce sword aura, the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, and he would not give up if he didn't kill this person.

The two swords containing sword qi were slashed together, reflecting the faces of the two of them brightly, and sparks were everywhere, and neither of them would back down, and they were not up or down for a while. The contempt on Nu Zichong's face was swept away, but it was replaced by a solemn meaning, his brows were tightly locked, obviously he didn't expect that a martial artist who had transformed into a true realm could force himself to use all his strength.

"It seems that you are really not simple!, but I don't know if you can stop my Purple Cloud Sword Qi!"

The purple mangs of Nu Zi's whole body were completely enveloped in him, and the fluctuations of the long sword in his hand became even colder, gradually pressing towards Xiao Fan.

Nu Zichong is not only higher than Xiao Fan, he has been cultivating the top martial arts of the Ziyun Sect since he was a child, this is one of the few silver lower grade martial arts in the Ziyun Country, naturally it is higher than Xiao Fan's perception of the starlight sword technique, not only that, the sword used by Nu Zichong is called Zixiao Sword, which is a medium-grade treasure, which greatly increases his combat power, even if Xiao Fan has the assistance of sword intent, although it is not a problem to defeat ordinary martial artists in the late stage of the peak realm of Huazhen, but it is still a little worse to meet Nu Zichong who has top-level equipment.

Xiao Fan's sword was slowly covered, and his feet sank into the dirt, and the form was gradually unfavorable to him, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage. The thought in his heart flickered, it seemed that he had indeed underestimated the strength of the other party, to know that he was only the first disciple of the inner gate of the galaxy of the Haoyue Sect, and the other party was the core disciple of the top three in the Purple Cloud Sect, naturally it would not be a waste of fame, compared to it, his own background was still a little worse. If the Starlight Sword Technique is perfected, it will be easy to defeat him, but it is still a little worse now.

But the current situation is not impossible to win, the angry man is arrogant, but the mind is simple and big, since the enemy can't do it, then outwit, no matter what means are used, as long as you can kill the other person can vent your endless hatred!

"Ah......h

The green tendons on Xiao Fan's forehead burst out, and between the explosions, the vitality of Guiyuan had already been used to the peak of the 'three turns', and the sword intent also broke out to the strongest point, only to see that the sword light on his body was instantly sheng, and the Ziyun sword qi of Nu Zichong suddenly competed, and the stalemate situation was suddenly separated, and two different sword qi exploded, digging a big pit on the ground in the middle, and both of them retreated, staggering to their feet.

It's just that Nu Zichong only took thirteen steps back, while Xiao Fan took twenty-one steps back.

"Nu Zichong, do you dare to take my palm!"

Xiao Fan was angry, his voice was loud, echoing in the valley, what he wanted was to let everyone hear his voice, so that if Nu Zichong didn't greet him, he would be afraid of Xiao Fan, who was much weaker than himself.

"Why don't you dare!"

With an angry and arrogant temperament, Xiao Fan naturally won't be afraid, and immediately responded loudly, and he was even more secretly happy in his heart, Xiao Fan can rely on his body method to deal with himself, and if he fights with himself, he will definitely lose.

"The wind and clouds!"

Xiao Fan was not verbose, and slapped it with one palm, setting off a cloud of dust on the ground and covering the two of them.

"It's too weak!"

Nu Zi snorted coldly, and met him with a random palm, in his opinion, even if he took out eight points of strength, this palm was enough to hit Xiao Fan hard, but just when he was careless, Xiao Fan suddenly changed his move, and in the dust, a jade bottle was thrown out first.

Nu Zichong was stunned for a moment, slapped out a palm, the five finger palm prints condensed, and the scorching momentum immediately washed away the dust that rushed in, and the jade bottle also exploded.

An invisible qi rushed to his face, Nu Zichong didn't care, but the true qi that Dantian had just lifted was leaked instantly, and he only felt that his limbs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and his whole body could hardly lift up any strength, so he reacted, gritted his teeth and said, "What was in that bottle just now!"

"Immortal cartilage scattered!"

Xiao Fan said word for word, and he slowly walked towards the other party with his sword.

This bottle of Immortal Cartilage Powder was found in Xiao Yingguang's tent when Xiao Fan was looking for an antidote for the Great Elder and others, and he thought that maybe he would use it in the future, so he accepted it. Now it's coming in handy.

"You're so despicable!" Nu Zichong's face changed, and he shouted viciously.

"Despicable? Did you be just right when you put me to death? I said that as long as I can take your dog's life, then I still care about the means?"

Xiao Fan had already come to him, stabbing out with a sword, without mercy.

Clang!

A crisp voice sounded, and I saw Xiao Fan take off the long sword in his hand and insert it into the ground not far away, Qing Changfeng stood in front of Nu Zichong, and said apologetically with an apologetic face: "Xiao Fan, give Uncle Qing a face, can you stop it?" He is a core disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, and he is currently a guest in my Qing family, and I can't explain to the Purple Cloud Sect if he dies!"

"Since Uncle Qing is protecting him, I naturally can't do anything to him, if I meet him next time, I will not spare him!" Xiao Fan threw down a pill, which was the antidote to the immortal cartilage, and then turned away: "Keep your dog's life, it won't be long before I will go to the Ziyun Sect to take your dog's life again! No one can save you then!"

Xiao Fan left the valley, Xiao Yingzheng didn't say anything to stop him, how old and spicy his eyes were, it could be seen that Xiao Fan didn't just set the battle of life and death for the sake of Qing Yushan and Nu Zi rushing together, the two must have an irresolvable hatred, but Xiao Fan didn't say it, he wouldn't ask as a father, but even if his son did something shocking, he would come forward to stand up, even if he offended the Ziyun faction.

"Old man Xiao, my Qing family is sorry for your grandson!"

Qing Hong also blamed himself, he naturally knew that the relationship between Qing Yushan and Nu Zichong had ruined the marriage between the two families, but in the matter between his children, he couldn't force his baby granddaughter, but he felt very guilty about his old friend.

The two of them stood on the top of the valley, but they saw what was happening under the valley clearly, Xiao Tianshuo was very pleased and satisfied with Xiao Fan's actions, and he was very pleased and satisfied with Xiao Fan's actions.

"Let the young people's affairs be solved by themselves!" Xiao Tianshuo didn't care about his old friend's apology, waved his hand and said.