Chapter Twenty-One: Dao Lian Shows Might!
The white disc continued to slash, and for a while, the bright red sword light outside Zhou Fan's body continued to collapse.
"When" "W......hen"
Zhou Fan was forced to go backwards.
"Haha...... Young man, let me send you on your way, a genius who has not grown up is nothing. The Fire Dragon Gang Leader laughed, and immediately stepped forward, forcing Zhou Fan in.
The Fire Dragon Gang Leader had killed many people in his life, but it was the first time to kill a genius like Zhou Fan, which made him feel a little excited.
"You're rejoicing too soon." Zhou Fan dispersed the sword light that had been ruined outside his body, looked at the Fire Dragon Gang Leader who was constantly approaching him, and said in a deep voice.
At this time, although his heart was full of solemnity, his face seemed very calm, even if the opponent was strong, he was not afraid. I saw him slowly raise his left hand, and his thumb and middle finger touched together, like a lotus blooming.
"Da Luo Daolian! Open! ”
With Zhou Fan's soft voice, a soybean-sized silver lotus mark appeared between his eyebrows, and then a large number of silver rays rose around his body, and the silver rays circled around Zhou Fan's body, condensing into a giant lotus flower two people high, blooming with a dazzling silver brilliance, enveloping Zhou Fan's whole body.
Seeing that Zhou Fan actually performed another magic technique, the fire dragon gang leader's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately stopped moving forward, and controlled the white disc to slash down at Zhou Fan, who was wrapped in a silver lotus.
"Ding Ding ......"
But letting the Fire Dragon Gang Leader manipulate how the white disc was chopping and slashing was to no avail, and there was no trace left on the lotus flower outside Zhou Fan's body.
"Huh!" Zhou Fan chuckled, and immediately, the index finger and middle finger of Zhou's right hand were put together, held high above his head, and the silver lotus slowly bloomed, with the blooming of petals, there was a fairy music between the heaven and earth within a radius of several miles, and there was a glow overflowing on the earth, and the rui qi gushed one after another.
As the silver lotus was in full bloom, wisps of chaotic qi emerged in the void, surrounding the petals of the silver lotus, and the void trembled, like a storm crashing on the shore, thrilling.
Immediately, the silver lotus shook, the void rippled, and a wisp of chaotic qi flew out from the petals of the silver lotus, rushing straight to the white disc hovering in the sky above Zhou Fan's head, and with a "bang", the disc instantly exploded, turning into a rain of light and falling.
The divine power was shattered, and the Fire Dragon Gang Leader was suddenly shocked, and the people of Zhoujia Village were so shocked that they couldn't speak, especially the village chief Zhou Gan, he knew how powerful the Huang Ting Realm cultivator's magical power was condensed with mana, and Zhou Fan's incomparably powerful sword light just now was not unstoppable, and it was completely slashed by the white disc, which was proof.
But now, a wisp of gas on the giant silver lotus flower outside Zhou Fan's body had shattered the disc divine power of mana condensation so easily.
Looking at the white light rain falling around him, Zhou Fan's raised finger suddenly pointed to the Fire Dragon Gang Leader not far away, and the Great Luo Daolian outside the body spun in a circle, and with a "boom", another wisp of chaotic qi shot towards the Fire Dragon Gang Leader, and the gray chaotic qi was like a fairy sword, cutting through the sky, and where it passed, there were slight cracks in the void.
Seeing this, the Fire Dragon Gang Leader was so frightened that he almost left his body, his heart was extremely flustered, and he hurriedly used his magical powers to try to resist the incoming chaotic qi, he used all his mana, forming several huge golden shields in front of him, like gold casting, indestructible.
"Whew!"
"Whoa!"
Unfortunately, after three soft sounds, the golden shield formed by the divine power in front of the Fire Dragon Gang Master shattered, and the chaotic qi like a fairy sword rushed past his chest.
The Fire Dragon Gang Leader lowered his head and looked at the hole the size of a bowl left behind the chaotic qi passing through his chest with an expression of disbelief, and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth a few times, but no sound came out.
"Poof!"
In vain, blood splattered from the Fire Dragon Gang Leader's mouth, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his body fell backwards to the ground, a large area of red blood flowing from the large hole in his chest, staining the ground beneath him.
Seeing the fire dragon gang leader fall to the ground, Zhou Fan's face turned pale and put away his magical powers, his mouth kept panting, at this moment he had a sense of prostration, he slowly walked to the former's corpse, looking at the fire dragon gang leader who had completely lost his breath, his tense mood finally relaxed.
He didn't feel uncomfortable because he killed someone, the weak eat the strong in the wilderness, either you kill someone, or someone kills you, Zhou Fan has long been mentally prepared, but if he can not kill, he will not kill. Immediately, he turned to look at the people in Zhoujia Village, waved his hand, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
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At the entrance of Zhoujia Village, the villagers surrounded Zhou Fan in the middle of the three layers and three layers outside, and now Zhou Fan is a hero-like figure in their eyes, many five or six-year-old children, seeing him, their eyes are shining, revealing a small look of worship. Zhou Fan's mother stood next to him and kept checking his body to make sure he was not injured.
"Mother, I'm really not hurt!" Zhou Fan looked at his mother, who had checked his body several times, scratched his head, and smiled.
"What's wrong, look at your face, it's all white, there's no blood at all!" Xylophone shouted softly.
Frightened, Zhou Fan shrunk his neck, and had to let her check again.
At this time, the village chief, who was standing with Zhou Fan's father on the side, looked at Zhou Fan with a helpless expression, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Fan, what are you going to do with those Fire Dragon Gang members outside the village?"
"Grandpa the village chief, let them all go, I think after this lesson, they shouldn't dare to come to our Zhoujia Village again in the future." Zhou Fan raised his eyes, looked at the members of the Fire Dragon Gang lying in the open space from the gap in the crowd, and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the village chief, Zhou Fan's father, and many adults in the village all nodded, very satisfied with Zhou Fan's decision, and even looked at Zhou Fan with more and more appreciation, and immediately, the village chief smiled: "Okay, listen to you!"
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In the blink of an eye, five days passed quietly, in the early morning, when the sun was rising and the purple qi came from the east, in the open space at the entrance of Zhoujia Village, a group of children, ranging from four or five years old to teenagers, could have twenty or thirty people, Zhou Fan was also impressive, and at this moment they were exercising their physiques under the supervision of the adults in the village.
Although this kind of exercise has no effect on Zhou Fan at all, it has been his dream since he was a child to exercise with the people in the village, so although this kind of exercise has no effect on him, he still stands with the children and peers in the village with a smile.
Originally, Zhou Fan planned to teach the carving of the quenching physique on the dark divine iron in the Xuantian Hall to the people in the village, but there was no quenching thing in the big ding, and after he taught his father to pose it had no effect at all, after trying it several times, Zhou Fan gave up.
"Alright, it's done!"
With the shout of the leader of the hunting team, Zhou Xiongshi, all the children let out a burst of cheers, and then scattered in a hurry, running towards their homes.
The old people smiled and walked towards the village.
Today's morning exercise, Zhou Fan's father didn't come, so after he let out a cheer, he was about to go home for dinner, but at this moment, a voice suddenly stopped him.
"Xiaofan, wait, I have something to say to you."
Hearing this, Zhou Fan stopped wanting to run, turned his head to look at the village chief who was slowly walking towards him, and immediately asked suspiciously, "Grandpa the village chief, is there anything wrong with you?"
The village chief walked up to Zhou Fan, showed a gentle smile, and said, "You will have breakfast later, come to my house, I have something for you."
Hearing this, Zhou Fan nodded and promised, "Okay, village chief grandpa!" Then I'll go first! As soon as the words fell, his figure appeared a hundred meters away.
After eating a big bowl of rice porridge and three pieces of animal meat, Zhou Fan patted his stomach with satisfaction, he wanted to take a break, but remembered that he had promised the village chief to go to his house, so he got up and walked out.
Zhou Qi and his wife on the side glanced at each other, and said loudly at Zhou Fan's back: "Where are you going!"
"I'll go to the village chief's house!" Zhou Fan didn't look back.
At the end of the village, Zhou Fan stood in front of the door of the stone house made of large pieces of bluestone in the village chief's house.
"Knock knock!"
Zhou Fan raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door a few times, and said loudly: "Grandpa the village chief, I ......."
"Squeak!"
The closed wooden door slowly opened from the inside, making a tooth-aching sound.
"Come on in!" The village chief stood at the door, looked at Zhou Fan and said with a smile, he seemed to have been waiting for Zhou Fan, who had just knocked on the door, and before he finished speaking, he opened the door.
The appearance of the stone house is still the same as when Zhou Fan came to find his father that day, there is no change, but there is a small box on the wooden table that has been polished a little, boxy, the size of an adult's palm, black, I don't know what material it is made of, and vaguely Zhou Fan smelled a special fragrance emanating from the small box.
"Is this what the village chief's grandfather wants to give me?" Zhou Fan thought secretly in his heart.
Although he was curious about what was in such a small box, the village chief's grandfather didn't speak, and Zhou Fan was embarrassed to pick it up and watch it.
After Zhou Fan entered the house, the village chief gently closed the door, and the sound of tooth ache came into Zhou Fan's ears again.
Immediately, the village chief sat on the chair and said to Zhou Fan with a smile: "Sit down and talk!"
When Zhou Fan sat down, the village chief suddenly put away a smile on his face, and stared at Zhou Fan with a pair of eyes. Just when he was a little furious in his heart when he was seen by the village chief's eyes, the village chief said in a deep voice: "Xiaofan, what is your ambition?"
"Ambition?" The village chief's question made Zhou Fan stunned, and then he fell into deep thought.
To be honest, Zhou Fan really didn't think about what his ambition was, because of his body before, it was unrealistic to think about this, if the village chief didn't suddenly ask now, he was afraid that it would be a long time before he thought about it.
Looking at Zhou Fan, who was deep in thought, the village chief did not bother, but picked up the small wooden box on the table and slowly opened it.