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Net ww." Xiao Fan, didn't you say that you were looking for Xiao Ash and that big yellow dog? Why did you take me to the kitchen?" Zeng "Net" followed behind Zhang Xiaofan and walked into the kitchen to chatter.

Zhang Xiaofan looked carefully into the kitchen, and saw that it was many times more spacious than Dazhufeng's kitchen, and the light was much brighter

Zeng "Net" shrugged his shoulders and said: "Impossible, what do you think of the three-eyed spirit monkey, it is a natural spirit creature, compared to people, it is as good as a person, how can you look at it as if it is a thief, and it is also a greedy kind of thief...... Ah1

In Zeng's stunned expression, Zhang Xiaofan picked up Xiao Ash from behind a jar in the corner of the kitchen, and Xiao Ash was carried in the air by him, screaming "squeak", and then ran out of rhubarb from behind the jar and barked loudly at the two of them.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Zeng "Net", and Zeng "Net" looked crying and laughing.

Holding Xiao Ash in his arms, Zhang Xiaofan scolded: "Dead dog, don't bark, you want people to catch us?"

Rhubarb seemed to understand his words, looked at Xiao Ash who was curled up in his arms, and snorted a few times in the dog's mouth, and then lost his voice. Zhang Xiaofan glanced around, and saw that most of the things were intact and untouched, it seemed that the two thieves had not yet succeeded, so he couldn't help but be very happy, and hurriedly walked out with Xiao Ash in his arms.

After taking two steps, I found that Rhubarb did not follow, and when I looked back, I saw Rhubarb running behind the jar just now with his tail between his legs, and then ran over with a piece of meat and bones in his mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan glared at Xiao Ash in his arms, and Xiao Ash grinned monkey and smirked. Zeng "Net" looked at it from the side and shook his head.

The two sneaked out of the kitchen with the monkey dog, for fear of being discovered, and the stigma of that life could no longer be washed away, so they finally ran away into the distance, and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xiaofan gasped for a while and said, "By the way, I didn't congratulate you just now! ”

Zeng "Net" didn't care at all, a pair of eyes only carefully looked at the little gray in his arms, and said: "What's that, anyway, sooner or later you will be defeated by others...... Why is Ash so dirty? You haven't bathed him in a few days?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "I've never washed it." ”

Zeng "Net" seemed to faint, and hit his forehead with his hand and said: "You, you, how can you do this to him."

Zhang Xiaofan was very disappreciative in his heart, secretly thinking that this monkey was climbing up and down, where to wash it cleanly, but looking at Zeng's heartache on his face, he knew that this person was unreasonable on this issue.

He laughed dryly, changed the topic, and said, "By the way, do you know? In the third round of the competition, Lu Xueqi's opponent is my senior sister Tian Ling'er!"

Zeng "Net" was really stunned, and said: "It's your senior sister! Is it Tian Ling'er who uses amber and Zhu Aya?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaofan reached out to the little gray head that was climbing up his shoulder and touched it, and said, "That Lu Xueqi has been in the limelight for the past two days, and I am a little careful about my senior sister." ”

Zeng "Net" nodded and said: "It's the same thing I said, don't say anything else, the 'Tianxi' in Lu Xueqi's hand alone is unbearable." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was a little worried, and said: "Net, do you think my senior sister will be in danger, you see that Lu Xueqi destroyed the opponent's fairy sword in the first game, and I heard that Nagato's senior brother was also injured in the second game!"

Zeng "Net" glared at him and said: "You are too careful, I see that your senior sister is much higher than you, you are still worried about yourself......! Give me a hug. ”

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment and handed Xiao Ash over, Zeng "Net" happily hugged him in his arms, but Xiao Ash was very dissatisfied and screamed "squeak".

Zhang Xiaofan sighed and said, "You are right, Senior Sister is profound, she is beautiful, and she is loved by so many people, where is my turn to care about her?"

Zeng "Net" hugged Xiao Ash tightly, staring at it with his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would suffer a loss if he looked at it less, and said casually: "It's good that you know, or think about how to save your life in Mingrì." I told you, Ming rì your opponent, my Feng Hui Peak Peng Chang Senior Brother Dao Xing, is definitely not comparable to today's Chu Yuhong, especially the immortal sword magic weapon 'Wu Hook' he cultivated, which is made of thousand-year-old fire copper, is amazing!"

Zhang Xiaofan had a bitter face, frowned, and said, "You are all full of magic weapons, what can I do?"

Zeng "Net" didn't raise his eyes, still looked at Xiao Ash, walked forward, and said, "Xiao Ash, go back with me, I'll give you two bunches of bananas, okay?" Uh, Xiao Fan, what did you just say?"

Zhang Xiaofan walked side by side with him, and sighed: "I really envy you for being able to use magic weapons, what does that feel like?"

Zeng "Net" shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not just like that, after cultivating the fairy sword for a long time, it is natural that the magic weapon will have some induction with you, and based on this, drive the magic weapon with mental power and spiritual power, go to the sky and enter the earth, open the mountains and split the sea, then it's up to you." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment next to him and said, "Induction, isn't it a cool feeling?"

Zeng "Net" put a pair of eyes on Xiao Gray, and replied casually: "Not necessarily, the material of the treasure." ”

Zhang Xiaofan thought about it, but finally shook his head, gave up the delusion in his mind, and said: ""Net, you said that a divine object like Tianyu was created, I don't know how it was created at the beginning, the scene must be spectacular, right?"

Zeng "Net" glanced at Zhang Xiaofan strangely and said, "How do I know? It is also the first time I have seen this legendary artifact." As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at Xiao Ash, regardless of Xiao Ash's anger, he touched Xiao Ash's hair with a smile, and said in his mouth: "But if you want to talk about induction! I have read it in ancient books before, and the magic weapon that really communicates with the heart of the cultivator is not these so-called divine treasures." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was surprised: "What is that?"

Zeng "Net" said: "It is some magic weapons made by refining the master's own jīng blood, using blood as a medium, and the magic weapons often carry the spirit of demonism, but they have a sense of flesh and blood connection with the master." Although the book says that these are all evil ways, and most of the things that are refined are fierce and evil, and the righteous way is not done, but these magic weapons can only be used by those who have the blood and energy of the master, unlike these magic weapons that we are cultivating now, and they are surrendered when they fall into the hands of their predecessors who are advanced in Taoism...... Huh!"

Zeng "Net" stopped, found that there was no one around him, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Xiaofan stop at some point, standing behind him and looking at him in a daze, his face was strange.

Zeng "Net" was strange in his heart, and said, "What's the matter, Xiaofan?"

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and he reluctantly smiled, and said, "No, nothing." ”

Zeng "Net" glanced at him more, thinking that he was worried about the Ming rì competition, so he walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry! I have already told Senior Brother Peng, Ming Rì will not be heavy-handed to you, and let you lose more decently, so that you can make a difference in front of the master and the master." ”

Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be absent-minded, but he still nodded and said, "Oh, thank you very much." ”

The two took a few steps forward, Zeng "Net" was busy looking at the little gray in his arms, but Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be full of thoughts and was silent.

After a while, Xiao Ash seemed to be unable to stand the inhuman gaze of Zeng "Net" anymore, screamed a few times, stretched out his claws and grabbed Zeng "Net", Zeng "Net" saw that Xiao Ash was quite honest from just now, and relaxed for a while, and was attacked by it again, but this time he really couldn't dodge, and there were a few more scars on his white and pure face, and he let go of his hand suddenly.

Xiao Ash was so heavy that he was happy, but he didn't return to Zhang Xiaofan, but ran forward quickly, running in three steps and two steps in front of the two people who were coming towards him, and "swooped" to one person.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw that the woman was smiling like a flower, standing among the white clouds, her clothes moved lightly, and the red silk on her waist was beautiful, it was Tian Ling'er.

A burst of joy suddenly surged in his heart, and he was about to speak, when suddenly the blood in his whole body became cold again, and the cold entered his heart, next to Tian Ling'er, there was a dashing man standing in the wind of Yushu, who was it not Qi Hao?

At this time, Tian Ling'er was also taken aback, and the little gray in the flat was only pestering Zhang Xiaofan, but he didn't expect that he suddenly changed and became intimate with himself, which was very unexpected.

In fact, in her heart, she also likes this smart and clever monkey, so she stroked Xiao Gray at the moment and smiled here: "Xiao Fan, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaofan was expressionless and said in a low voice: "My friends and I came here for a walk." ”

Qi Hao, who was standing next to Tian Ling'er, glanced at Zeng's "Net", a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Zeng, we meet again." ”

Zeng "Net" didn't dare to slack off, and replied: "Senior Brother Qi, hello." ”

Tian Ling'er looked at them and said, "Do you know each other?"

Qi Hao smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zeng is the beloved son of Uncle Zeng of Fenghui Peak, his family is profound, and his Taoism is profound, this time the Seven Veins Martial Arts is our great enemy!"

Zeng "Net" smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qi, your name is Qingyun, the young disciples under the Qingyun Sect naturally respect you, how dare I be presumptuous!"

Qi Hao laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zeng is too awarded, I don't dare to be it." ”

Tian Ling'er saw that Zhang Xiaofan's expression was a little strange, walked over, and said, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Senior sister, you are going to compete with Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhu Peak, you must be careful!"

Tian Ling'er smiled slightly, turned his head and glanced at Qi Hao, Qi Hao smiled silently, Tian Ling'er smiled in return, and then turned his head to Zhang Xiaofan and said: "I know in my heart, no, Senior Brother Qi is profound, and he is enthusiastic, because he has some fate with me, he specially asked me to come out and point out some clear points of the competition!"

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, for a long time, and said in an astringent voice: "Senior sister, I also happened to compete with Senior Brother Peng of Fenghuifeng when you competed, I can't cheer for you, be careful yourself!"

Tian Ling'er said nonchalantly: "It's okay, Xiaofan, my father and mother have said that they want to go to see my competition, and besides, ......" She glanced at Qi Hao affectionately, and said: "Senior Brother Qi will also come to see me compete, with his advanced cultivation, after his guidance, I will definitely not lose." ”

Qi Hao smiled in the distance: "Then I can't guarantee it." ”

Tian Ling'er turned her head and glared at him, and then couldn't help laughing again, the white jade skin was also like frost and snow, slightly revealing a faint pink, so bright and brilliant that it almost made people stunned.

It's just that Zeng "Net" was standing aside, but he clearly saw that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes and face quickly dimmed, and he was almost not the slightest angry, and he couldn't help frowning.

The night is deep, and the cold moon hangs high in the sky.

Above the sea of clouds, there was no voice. A lonely shadow, hovering in the cold moonlight, walking aimlessly and aimlessly in the faint clouds and ethereal.

Unconsciously, he walked on the Hongqiao and came to the blue water pool again. The level is like a mirror, the waves are not alarming, and the reflection of the starry sky is like falling into the water.

The beautiful scenery is breathtaking.

But the man didn't seem to pay any attention to this, just stood at the water's edge, looking at the water, as if remembering something, for a long time, his body suddenly shook, his hands clenched tightly, and he looked very painful.

Then, he slowly turned his head to look at the dark grove on the edge of the rainbow bridge, and walked over slowly.

The moonlight shone on Zhang Xiaofan's face, which was a little bleak.

Shouldn't you always stand in this dark corner, quietly watching the happiness of others and tasting your own pain!

In the distance, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Darkness lurks quietly in this grove.

"It's so late, why did the senior brother call us here?" With the voice, six figures appeared, Zhang Xiaofan hid in the shadows, and was taken aback, it was the first seat of the six veins in Qingyun Mountain except for Tongtian Peak, Tian Buyi was also in it, and it was Shang Zhengliang who spoke from the first seat of Chaoyang Peak.

Cang Songdao, who was at the forefront, said: "I heard that the senior brother of the current rì head has tried it with spiritism, but I am afraid that some people have found it and asked us to go and discuss." ”

"Lingzun" Shui Qilin is a spirit animal in Qingyunmen Town, which has a great relationship, everyone stopped talking when they heard it, their faces were solemn, and after a while, they went away.

After these masters walked for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan dared to come out of the small forest, and subconsciously looked at the blue water pool, only to see that the water surface was calm as usual, and it seemed that Lingzun had already slept in the water.

He looked up at the cold moon in the sky in a daze, and was about to go back, but he reached out and took out the black sè burning stick from his arms.

The words of "Net" gave him a great shock and made him suspicious, but at this moment, there were no other thoughts in his mind at all, only the appearance of Senior Sister Ling'er and Qi Hao standing together.

His heart has always been like being pricked by a needle, but now, it has become numb and empty, as if the three souls and seven spirits have been dispersed.

Slowly picked up the burning stick, under the surface of the Xuanqing sè, small blood-red sè lines were clearly visible, like blood, full of distribution throughout the stick, even in the bead on the top.

Is this my blood?

Zhang Xiaofan thought like this in his heart, the moment he heard Zeng's words "Net", he almost immediately had the urge to throw away the burning stick, however, the ensuing Qi Hao and Tian Ling'er had a greater impact on his heart, making him not care about this so-called evil thing at all.

"Hmph!" he smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Even if it's an evil thing, it's a powerful magic weapon, how can I have such a good life, worthy of these things, and with me, isn't it just an ugly burning stick?"

The cold sensation slowly rose from the burning stick and wandered through his body, as if comforting him.

"Magic weapon, magic weapon?"

Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth: "What am I, how can I use magic weapons?" Speaking of the back, his voice was a little choked, and even the cold breath seemed to be alarmed by his sadness, and the feeling of jumping and jumping seemed to be active.

Zhang Xiaofan felt it, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, just thought that the mountain wind was blowing and his body was cold.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the burning stick in his hand, and his mind flashed back to the scene when he went to the valley with Tian Ling'er, and it was like a world away for a while.

The blood streaks in the burning stick slowly lit up, as if sensing something.

Zhang Xiaofan saw it inadvertently, and his heart was startled, and at the same time he remembered the words of Zeng "Net" during the day. In his heart, an irrepressible impulse suddenly surged.

I closed my eyes.

In an instant, the cold feeling walked all over the body without the slightest chill, and a roar was heard so clearly in the four silent but deep hearts, as if the screams of countless unjust souls under the Nine Shadows, with endless resentment, soared.

White bones, blood, roaring, bloody!

Zhang Xiaofan Huo Ran opened his eyes and gasped, however, just a moment later, he held his breath.

His hands were spread out flat, his fingers were stretched or bent, and he held them in the shape of a magic formula, and the black sè's burning stick had flown away from his palm at this moment, standing in mid-air, black and shining.

In front of the burning stick, in front of the grove, a tree that had been a good business for him was completely withered in an instant, and its branches and leaves were scattered, as if something had sucked all its life out in an instant.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Xiaofan felt that he was so close to this burning stick, although the stick stopped in mid-air, but from this distance, he clearly felt that he was holding it, and the familiar cold breath was also unprecedentedly powerful, in it, there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable fresh breath, sucked from the black stick, and walked all over the body.

At this moment, there was a low roar in the distance behind Zhang Xiaofan, and he turned his head in horror, only to see that the water waves in the blue water pool were suddenly chaotic, as if something was alarmed.

He didn't think much about it, subconsciously ran away, and quickly ran to the top of the Hongqiao, without looking back, and ran forward, until he ran across the Hongqiao and came to the sea of clouds, and he didn't feel anything unusual behind him, so he stopped gasping for breath.

For a long time, he once again stared at the black sè burning stick in his hand, but at this moment, the burning stick was as plain as rì, ugly and quiet lying in his hand.

Across the rì, the Qingyunmen Seven Veins Huiwu entered the third round.

Sixteen Qingyun disciples were exactly distributed in the eight rings, competing at the same time. Among the three of Dazhufeng, Zhang Xiaofan was arranged to compete on the "Kan" platform, Song Daren was on the "off" platform, and as for the competition between Tian Linger and Lu Xueqi, they were arranged to compete on the largest and most conspicuous "dry" platform.

According to Zhang Xiaofan's friend Zeng "Net", who has only known him for three days but has been very familiar with him, in terms of the arrangement of the ring, those old guys in Qingyunmen have a big problem, in fact, it is no wonder that the competition between Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger is highly anticipated.

Needless to say, Lu Xueqi, who is pregnant with "Tianxi", whenever the young disciples of Qingyunmen appear in these few rì competitions, they will definitely be surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water will not be able to get through.

And Dazhu Fengtian Ling'er originally had a reputation for early wisdom in Qingyunmen, and these two rì showed their skills, even overcoming strong enemies, everyone was in the spotlight, and their appearance was also beautiful and unparalleled, and Lu Xueqi was bright for a while, and the good deeds had many comments in private.

Today, the two most outstanding young female disciples of Qingyunmen in the past hundred years met prematurely, and there may be regret among the elders, but the young disciples are all overjoyed, and they have surrounded the gantai like an iron bucket early.

Song Daren and Zhang Xiaofan both stood in front of Tian Buyi and said goodbye to him, Tian Buyi looked at Song Daren and said: "Today, your opponent is Chang Arrow of Nagato, this person is stoic, has cultivated for many years, and has a very strong defense in Taoism, which is just the opposite of the immortal sword and ten tigers you cultivate, you have to be careful." ”

Song Daren said respectfully, "Yes, Master." ”

Zhang Xiaofan's heart moved, he felt that this name seemed a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that it was when he first went up the mountain five years ago, it was Chang Jian who led him and Lin Jingyu to the Yuqing Palace.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously missed Lin Jingyu again, I heard that yesterday rì here when his friend also won the second game, his strength is outstanding, and he is regarded as a genius by everyone, but he doesn't have time to congratulate him.

Tian Buyi turned his eyes to look at Zhang Xiaofan who was standing next to Song Daren, this unexpected little apprentice stood there with his head down, silent. Tian Buyi frowned and said, "Old Seven, you should also be careful, if you can't admit defeat, it doesn't matter, be careful not to get hurt." ”

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, but others couldn't see what he felt in his heart, so he only whispered: "Yes, Master." ”

Song Daren looked into the distance and said to Tian Buyi: "Master, it's not too early, I'll go with my junior brother." ”

Tian Buyi nodded, and Su Ru, who was standing aside, smiled: "Be careful." ”

Song Daren answered, and walked out of the circle with Zhang Xiaofan, along the way, he faintly felt that the little junior brother didn't seem to be quite right, and the silence was not like going to rì, so he said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Little junior brother, why don't you say a word today, are you nervous?"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the senior brother and forced a smile, but did not answer.

Song Daren smiled cheerfully and said, "Don't think about it so much, don't take the victory or defeat too seriously, although the master and the master love face very much, they will never blame you, you know?"

Xiao Fan responded, but secretly said to himself in his heart: They don't have any expectations for me, so naturally they won't blame me.

Song Daren nodded, at this time the two walked out of the crowd, it was not easy to squeeze in, but it was quite easy to go out, Song Daren smiled and said, "Little junior brother, we are going to go separately, I wish you good luck, I hope you will win another game later." After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Xiaofan's reaction, but laughed out loud.

Zhang Xiaofan sighed slightly and walked towards the ring where he was competing.

"Kan" is under the stage, most of the disciples of Fenghuifeng are here, and Zhang Xiaofan also saw a group of senior brothers surnamed Gao. Fenghui Peak is a major branch of the Qingyun Sect, with more than two hundred disciples, second only to Changmen Tongtian Peak and Longshou Peak.

Obviously, Feng Huifeng and the others heard something from Zeng "Net", and they all looked relaxed, and they saw that Zhang Xiaofan was actually smiling and nodding in a friendly way.

For some reason, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the kind smiles of everyone in front of him were so annoying, and they were all a kind of contempt for himself.

He walked into the ring with an expressionless face, and everyone in the audience behind him stood opposite him, this time, even Zeng "Net" was not there, because he himself had to compete.

But even if he comes, he should cheer for his senior brother in the same vein!

Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly swelled up with an indescribable loneliness, standing on top of this high ring, looking at the countless eyes around the stage, but he didn't even have a friend.

For what, for what, always face everyone, not even a friend!

The sixteen-year-old boy shouted silently in his heart, bit his lip stubbornly, and lowered his head.

The mountain breeze came slowly and blew on the side of the face.

"Dang!"

The sound of bells in the near and far distances rang almost at the same time, echoing on the top of Tongtian Peak, and spreading far away. Zhang Xiaofan's heart jumped, but his first thought was: Senior Sister Ling'er should also start the competition!

Immediately, his heart was sour, and he said secretly: "She can't stand it or not, where is your turn to take care of it, don't say that the master and the master are there, even Qi Hao also said that he will rush to the opponent as soon as possible." Hehe, I solved the opponent as much as possible, I was so majestic, I was so confident! I really treated the opponent as if I was nothing......

He thought to himself, forgetting that he was also in the ring, until the opponent standing opposite him shouted a third time: "...... Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Xiaofan woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw a senior brother standing opposite at some point, tall and mild, but at this moment, when he saw Zhang Xiaofan in a daze, his expression couldn't help but be a little strange.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was flushed, and he only heard a burst of laughter from the audience.

Peng Chang smiled and arched his hand: "Peng Chang, a disciple of the lower wind back peak, please teach Senior Brother Zhang." ”

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhufeng, has seen Senior Brother Peng. ”

The two of them met the ceremony, Peng Chang smiled slightly, looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down, and then lowered his voice and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zeng has already told me about your affairs, I ...... it."

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook, and suddenly he rushed out irrepressibly: "Senior Brother Peng, please let it go!"

Peng Chang was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Xiaofan carefully, for a long time, put away his smile, nodded, and swiped his right hand in front of him, "Zheng", and a sword that emitted a red light, almost like a fairy sword surrounded by burning flames.

"This sword 'Wu Hook' is cast with thousand-year-old fire copper, please teach Senior Brother Zhang. "For some reason, Peng Chang's whole person was solemn and calm, but he spoke to an evenly matched enemy.

Zhang Xiaofan felt the blazing aura coming from a long distance, and this fiery aura was strong and strong, which was completely different from the gentle and righteous qi of Chu Yuhong's Shaoyang Immortal Sword of Chaoyang Peak yesterday, and it was a little more domineering.

Zhang Xiaofan's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and he was even so nervous that his body trembled slightly when he thought of the outcome he was about to face, but he gritted his teeth, tried his best to control himself, and took out the black sè burning stick from his arms.

There was a shrill laugh from the audience.

Zhang Xiaofan felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and his body trembled.

Peng Chang, who was standing opposite him, didn't smile, glanced at the black sè burning stick, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, please!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at this opponent, behind the burning flames, Peng Chang was like an ancient fire god, the whole person was different, the blazing flames caused bursts of smoke to float in the air, and even his face looked a little blurred.

Holding the black rod tightly, Zhang Xiaofan once again felt the feeling of flesh and blood, as if he knew the master's mood, and the cold feeling boiled again.

The black and ugly burning stick slowly rose into the air, leaving his palm, emitting a dark green sè light, although ugly, although faint, it stood in mid-air, facing the seemingly unstoppable, omnipotent and powerful flames in front of it, but it and its owner, but there was no intention of retreating.

One man, a burning stick, faced the whole world!

In the audience, the laughter slowly subsided, and people didn't know why, they held their breath.

The huge flame is getting stronger and stronger, making people don't know what it burns to burn so vigorously, the disciples of Fenghui Peak who are far away from the stage all feel hot and pressing, and the disciples who are shallower in cultivation even retreat back, and some people who are friendly with Zeng "Net" and know the inside story, such as Senior Brother Gao and others, have changed their faces, and everyone can see where Peng Chang seems to be merciful at the moment, and he is completely full of strength and life and death.

The fire dragon grew bigger and bigger, and its fangs and claws almost covered the air above the ring.

From a distance, Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing on the stage, his clothes and pants, and even the ends of his hair and eyebrows, seemed to have signs of scorching, and it was conceivable that he felt in a furnace at the moment, which was terrifying.

However, the young man stood there, his face pained but unflinching, his eyes fearful but fanatical, and the fire in his heart seemed to burn in his eyes.

With a roar, the huge fire dragon pounced, trying to devour everything in the world.

It seems like a moment, but it freezes a lifetime.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared, and the burning stick was as bright as a promise, and rushed into the flames.

The loud roar was loud, and in the midst of the raging flames, it was deafening.

In the audience, Senior Brother Gao and the others looked at each other, and after a long pause, they fell to their feet and sighed: "How did it become like this!"

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