The female disciple of the inner sect of the Dan Medicine Workshop looked surprised, and then smiled happily: "Yo, is it a waste pill? The pills refined this time are a bit in short supply, and only these waste pills remain. However, it's not impossible to use it, although it is a waste pill, there are still medicinal properties in it, and you can also use it as a cultivation resource. ”

"Senior sister, I advise you not to get carried away by hatred. Playing with the rules of the sect, that is the privilege of the best among the chief disciples, and you are not qualified to do that as an inner disciple of the Pill Workshop. ”

Cai Hexuan said coldly, this time it was really unbearable, and he really wanted to slap the female disciple in front of him to death.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" The female disciple tilted her head slightly, with a look of disdain, and said, "I have already said that this time there is a shortage of pills, and only these waste pills remain. If you don't want to, you can let go of them. Besides, it's good to be able to get the waste pill, what else do you want?"

After the disciples of the rest of the veins received the pill, they were about to leave, but they all stopped at this moment, waiting to see a good show.

"Give us the elixir we deserve. ”

Xiao Fan spoke, his voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations.

"Want a good elixir?" The female disciple of the inner door of the pill shop laughed, reached out and took out a few bottles of good elixir from her arms, and said, "It's not that there is no good elixir, but this is my personal belonging, if you really want it, it's not that I can't give it to you." ”

"What do you want?"

Xiao Fan looked at the female disciple.

"You!" The female disciple pointed at Xiao Fan, the corners of her mouth twitched, and said, "Kneel down and respectfully call me Senior Sister three times, I may be in a good mood and I will give you alms, giggles!"

After the female disciple finished speaking, she chuckled, so embarrassed.

"What are you!"

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light burst out.

At this drink, everyone was stunned, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

"Yo, the great genius of our sect is angry, I don't know if the consequences of the Dao are very serious?"

Zixia Peak had a ** laugh.

"Little junior brother. ”

Cai Hexuan pulled the corner of Xiao Fan's clothes and asked him to hold back.

However, Xiao Fan didn't bear it, turned to look at the person who spoke, and said lightly: "Is it very serious, you can try it." ”

That disciple of Zixia Peak suddenly changed color, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of sneers. Although he is an outer disciple, he also stepped into the realm of martial artists not long ago, and as a person from the main peak of Zixia, he feels a sense of superiority, how can he endure Xiao Fan's counterattack.

The other disciples of the Divine Fist Peak, the Hundred Battle Peak, and the Zixia Main Peak all clasped their hands, waiting for a good show to come. Most of the female disciples of Chu Xiufeng and Cihang Peak frowned, they couldn't get used to this kind of bullying behavior, but they didn't stop it, after all, no one wanted to offend the people of Zixia Main Peak.

"You really think you're a genius. A person with no attribute martial spirit, unscrupulous waste. Today, I'm here to teach you a good lesson, so that you can know what it means to be high and thick!"

The outer disciple of Zixia Peak walked step by step, with a sneering look on his face.

"An outer disciple dares to go wild!"

Cai Hexuan walked out of Xiao Fan's side and blocked Xiao Fan behind him.

"Senior brother, I'll come by myself. ”

Xiao Fan walked out from behind Cai Hexuan and gave him a reassuring look. Thinking that Xiao Fan was now also the strength of the Martial Arts Realm, Cai Hexuan groaned slightly and then said no more.

"Let's take a look at the genius's means, don't be beaten to the point of crying dad and calling mother, hahaha!"

There was an inner disciple on the main peak of Zixia who made sarcastic remarks.

Xiao Fan walked to the center of the outer courtyard and stood still, calm as a mountain, watching the outer disciple approach step by step.

"Boom!"

The long sword is unsheathed, and the cold light is pressing. The outer disciples of the Zixia Main Peak drew their swords and stabbed them, performing the Zixia Sword Technique, and stabbed Xiao Fan's throat.

Everyone was shocked, this move was too ruthless, and the shot was a fatal blow, and they didn't care about the friendship of the same family.

"Little junior brother, be careful!"

Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng exclaimed, Zixia swordsmanship is a top-grade swordsmanship, and its power is huge. Although this outer disciple can only dance in his form, it also worries them.

Xiao Fan still didn't move, he stood there, like a statue, but every part of his body could be used for defense, and his mood was empty.

"Whew!"

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and the tip of the sword with cold light pierced Xiao Fan's throat, less than a foot away.

At this moment, Xiao Fan moved. In an instant, it exploded with an astonishing speed. He stepped forward, shifting sideways, dodging the sword and flicking his fingers at the same time.

"Ding!"

The long sword trembled, deflected off course, and almost fell out of the outer disciple's hand. In the next second, Xiao Fan rose into the air, his right leg bent, and his knee slammed into the jaw of the outer disciple.

"Poof!"

A puddle of blood spurted out, and the outer disciple flew out upside down. The moment he landed, Xiao Fan rushed like an arrow, raising his foot and stepping on his face.

"Bang!!"

The outer disciples of Zixia Peak fell to the ground, splashing a puff of smoke and dust. Xiao Fan's right foot stepped on his face, and he trampled that face out of shape, clinging to the cold bluestone ground.

At this moment, the entire outer courtyard could hear the needles, and everyone's eyes widened. Is this a waste material? If it weren't for the waste material, he would have a martial soul without attributes. If it was a waste material, he could not use any martial arts to perfectly break the Zixia Sword Technique of the outer disciples of the Zixia Main Peak.

"Ahh

"Let go of me, waste, you let go of me!"

He roared, he roared.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, he raised his foot slightly, and suddenly kicked out.

"Bang!"

The outer disciple's body flew three meters away, and there was a bone cracking sound, followed by a painful wail. With this kick, Xiao Fan kicked and broke three of his ribs.

"Very well, let me try your tricks!"

Zixia main peak walked out of an inner disciple. It's the one who has been making sarcastic remarks just now. About eighteen years old, wearing a sect identity uniform, he slowly pulled out his sword, pointed at the ground with the tip of the sword, and pressed towards Xiao Fan step by step.

"Little junior brother has just started, you are an inner disciple who has been cultivating for several years, and you are embarrassed to draw your sword and shoot!"

Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Xiao Fan. This inner disciple has the cultivation of the Five Heavens of the Martial Artist Realm, which is much higher than Xiao Fan.

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, I know that you want to protect me, but you can protect me for a while, but you can't protect me for a lifetime. I appreciate your kindness, this inner disciple of Zixia Peak should let me deal with it myself. ”

Xiao Fan said this, his calm voice, calm expression, and unwavering eyes surprised everyone very much. In such a situation, how many people can be as indifferent as Xiao Fan?

"Little Brother"

Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but all the words were swallowed back into their stomachs. Just as Xiao Fan said, can you protect him for a while, can you protect him for a lifetime? All the difficulties, all the things still need to be faced by himself. In adversity, it is often more able to make people grow.

"It's kind! I just don't know if Lu Dao really has backbone, or if he wants to be in the limelight!"

The disciples of the inner sect of the Zixia main peak sneered, and with a shock of his arm, he attacked Xiao Fan. The long sword brought a touch of cold light in his hand, and quickly attacked Xiao Fan's throat, shoulders and heart. The angle of the sword is tricky, half merciless, as if it is fighting to the death.

"Roar!"

Xiao Fan stepped forward to meet the enemy, and his fists were punched, accompanied by the roar of the tiger. The tiger-shaped fist is supplemented by the tiger walking leopard jumping method, which is as fast as the wind and moves like thunder.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were quick, and every punch hit the opponent's sword, emitting a crisp metallic tremble. However, the opponent's long sword did not deviate at all, and almost stabbed Xiao Fan's body several times.

There is a huge difference in strength, the opponent's strength is too strong, and above Xiao Fan, it is almost impossible to shake the long sword with his fist power.

The disciples who originally had the attitude of watching the show became nervous at the moment, watching Xiao Fan fight with the inner disciples of Zixia Peak, and the two fought dozens of moves, seemingly equal. However, Xiao Fan gradually became at a disadvantage.

A person with a low-level martial soul actually has such strength and the ability to reverse the attack. If it weren't for the inner disciples of Zixia Peak who were too many realms higher, this battle would definitely be lost under Xiao Fan's hands. This was unbelievable to everyone.

"Fortunately, this person has a low-level martial spirit, which restricts his development. In the future, if you fight the enemy with true qi, you will be restrained everywhere, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone in the same level to suppress it. ”

Many disciples thought the same thing in their hearts. At the same time, he also understood why the masters of the various veins and peaks wanted to compete at the beginning, and when they saw it today, they realized that Xiao Fan was indeed talented.

"Ding!"

Xiao Fan clasped his palms together and sandwiched the opponent's sword between his hands. The inner disciple of Zixia Peak had a cold look in his eyes, and the true qi in his body was shocked, and it was transmitted to the sword. The long sword hummed, running through Xiao Fan's palms and piercing the eyebrows.

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and he leaned back suddenly, raising his foot and kicking the opponent's wrist.

The inner disciple of Zixia Peak drew his sword and dodged, his toes were a little on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, spinning rapidly in the air, and the blade of the sword slashed downward.

"Poof!"

Xiao Fan's abdomen immediately collapsed, and blood splattered out. A three-inch-long gash appeared, and flesh flew out.

At the same time, Xiao Fan held back the pain and did not retreat, rushing forward like a cheetah, punching the opponent's chest.

The inner disciples of Zixia Peak couldn't react, but they didn't expect Xiao Fan's first reaction at this time was not to retreat, but to attack forward.

"Bang!"

This punch was solid, causing the inner disciple to fly out upside down, and after landing on the ground, he stepped back several steps in succession before he stabilized his body, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the figure stabilized, the inner disciple did not pause for half a minute, and killed again with the long sword, and when the long sword waved, the sword shadow said, sealing Xiao Fan all around.

Xiao Fan raised his arms, unfolded his body, and hit a shadowless palm. The wind was loud all around, and several palm shadows appeared, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was true and which one was false.

"Bang!!"

The shadow of the sword collided with the shadow of the palm, and exploded at the same time, leaving only one palm and a sword at the end.