Chapter Ninety-Four: An Elite Disciple Sent to Death

Aoi looked at Xiao Fan with a sickly smile, then jumped into a certain cave and disappeared.

"Aoi!"

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, the qi and blood in his body churned, and he almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Boy, hide!"

The evil spirit roared, but Xiao Fan was injured, his body couldn't keep up with the reaction speed of his thoughts, and a stone the size of a zhang fell, and he was about to hit his body.

At this time, the power of the evil soul instantly filled Xiao Fan's body, and under the control of the evil spirit, the evil wind phantom body technique automatically unfolded, disappearing in place like a wisp of phantom.

"Boom!!"

The boulder fell, smashed into the air, and smashed the ground into a deep depression.

"Boy, take care of yourself first, that woman should be fine!"

The evil spirit said this, forcibly controlling Xiao Fan's body into a cave and leaving quickly.

"Boom!"

The sound of collapse kept coming from the depths of the ancient cave, Xiao Fan glanced into the depths and turned to leave. As the evil spirit said, Lu Qingya's cultivation is too much higher than him, so there shouldn't be any danger.

Xiao Fan walked in the cave for a long time, and finally found that he was lost. There are too many forks here, and I don't know which one of the tunnels leads to where, and I haven't been able to get out of it for two hours.

Fortunately, the entire ancient cave did not collapse completely, only the deepest part collapsed, and the rest of the place only had some cracks due to the violent shaking.

At this time, Xiao Fan was in a relatively wide cave, and he had just come out of a fork in the cave behind him. There are also many forks in the front and on both sides, so it is difficult to tell which tunnel leads to the outside.

"It's not a way to go on like this, I'd better heal my injuries first, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with any situation!"

Xiao Fan thought in his heart, sat down in this cave, and began to repair the internal injuries of the wood in the True Qi, and at the same time paid attention to the movements around him, and the people who were worried about Zixia Peak happened to come here.

The true qi with vitality circulated in the body, nourishing Xiao Fan's body over and over again, and the injuries in his body gradually recovered.

Half an hour later, Xiao Fan's face was ruddy, his internal injuries were healed, he opened his eyes and was about to stand up, but his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a voice.

"What do you say Senior Brother Jian and Senior Brother Aoi are chasing Senior Sister Lu for?"

"Hey, are you stupid? Senior Brother Aoi has been pursuing Senior Sister Lu, but Senior Sister Lu is very fond of Xiao Fan, the hillbilly, but she is extremely cold to Senior Brother Aoi. Over the past few days, Senior Brother Aoi has long suppressed a wave of anger in his heart. If you have such an opportunity today, you can't miss it!"

"Are you saying that Senior Brother Aoi and Senior Brother Jian are going to attack Senior Sister Lu! Senior Sister Lu is the chief disciple of Cihang Peak, if this matter is known by Cihang Zhenren, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

A voice said, full of surprise.

"Haha, what about Cihang Zhenren, this operation to suppress and kill Yin Objects is already dangerous, who said that Senior Sister Lu didn't have an accident because of Yin Things?"

"Well, this is also true, it is indeed a rare opportunity for Senior Brother Aoi, firstly, he can get Senior Sister Lu's body, and secondly, he can also vent his evil anger. ”

Xiao Fan sat cross-legged in the cave, and when he heard these voices, his face became very ugly, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent. Unexpectedly, he really met the elite disciples of Zixia Peak here, and heard the news about Lu Qingya.

Xiao Fan's heart breathed a heavy sigh of relief, but a touch of worry rose again. Through the words of a few Zixia Peak disciples, he knew that Lu Qingya had left there safely, and there was no danger for the time being. However, Jian Ren and Aoi chased down at the same time, once they were surrounded by those two, could Lu Qingya beat the two of them alone?

Gradually, the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and Xiao Fan could already clearly sense the breath of the disciples of Zixia Peak.

"Hey, who do you think that's that?"

There was a startling sound behind him, followed by a smug smile.

"Hahaha, that's Xiao Fan! I didn't expect to meet him here, it seems that he is destined to die here!"

An elite disciple sneered.

"You see, Xiao Fan is meditating here, he should be injured, he is already meat on the chopping board at this time, we can slaughter it as much as we want!"

Another Purple Xia Peak elite disciple sneered.

"Xiao Fan, you hillbilly, are still meditating? I really don't know that the time of death is near, open your eyes and see who is coming!"

Several elite disciples stepped forward, clasping their hands in front of their chests with an arrogant posture. It's just that they are all ragged and their hair is scattered, and they look a little nondescript when they make such movements.

"A few of the dying ones came. ”

Xiao Fan stood up, his voice was calm, he couldn't hear any fluctuations, and there was no panic on his face.

"Hey, it turns out that you didn't enter the depths. ”

An elite disciple was a little surprised. Xiao Fan didn't enter the depths of concentration, he must have heard what they said before, but he didn't react, he was acting so calmly, was he pretending to be calm?

"You hillbilly, you have the courage to admire. But the most unaccustomed thing to us is that you always pretend to be calm and composed, thinking that this will prove that you are unfathomable?

"Hey, everyone is in the same door, if you are willing to kneel down and admit your mistake and beg for mercy, we will leave your whole body, what do you think?"

"Xiao Fan, come over and call a few senior brothers, and learn a few more dog barks, as soon as the senior brothers are happy, maybe they can spare your dog's life." ”

"Haha

Several elite disciples laughed wildly, and they stood around them, surrounding Xiao Fan in the middle. One by one, their faces were full of arrogance, and their condescending posture was like a god looking down on ants.

"What other words do you have to give to you? ”

Xiao Fan responded calmly, his divine eyes were very indifferent, and he swept over the bodies of the four elite disciples, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Nima, you're still crazy at this time!"

An elite disciple was immediately furious, and the whole person soared into the air like a goshawk, reaching out and grabbing Xiao Fan's shoulder.

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, his footsteps moved slightly, just avoiding this grab, and at the same time, he slapped his palm on the opponent's chest, from dodging to making a move in one go, the speed surprised several elite disciples.

The elite disciple was slightly shocked in his heart, and greeted him with his other palm, and confronted Xiao Fan.

"Bang!!"

The two slammed their palms together, making a muffled sound.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The elite disciple couldn't control his body, he only felt a huge force surging over, and he couldn't help but take six or seven steps back, and Xiao Fan also took two steps back.

"You hillbilly still has some brute strength, let's go up together, kill Xiao Fan, don't waste time!"

That elite disciple was shocked back by Xiao Fan, his face was ugly, and he felt that he had lost face. After all, he has the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Acquired Realm, and his realm is much higher than Xiao Fan, in this case, according to common sense, Xiao Fan should be taken down with one move.

"Boom!"

The four elite disciples drew their swords at the same time, as soon as Xiao Fan made a move just now, they had already seen that Xiao Fan's hand was extraordinary, and his strength was beyond their imagination, if one person made a move, it would be difficult to win it in a short period of time.

At this moment, although there was no one else in this cave they were in, no one could predict whether there would be disciples from other sects coming here. At that time, it would be impossible for them to kill Xiao Fan. After all, if people from other sects see the same sect killing each other, this will spread out, and Zixia Peak will be criticized and ridiculed.

"You want to kill me just because of your kind of thing?"

Xiao Fan sneered, his black hair was flying, and the anger and killing intent in his heart had already been blazing, but he had never shown it.

"When our feet are on your face, you know what kind of goods you are!"

The four elite disciples were so despised and humiliated by Xiao Fan, and their faces were so gloomy that they could almost drip water.

"Whew!"

A sword broke through the air, and the elite disciple in front of him came with a sword, directly approaching Xiao Fan's throat, the speed was very fast, and with Zixia Peak's body technique, he pulled up an afterimage.

At the same time, the elite disciples on both sides and behind also killed, and the sky was full of sword shadows, cutting the air current, and there was a loud sound.

Xiao Fan jumped up and rose from the ground. The four long swords stabbed into the air, and at this time, Xiao Fan's body hung down, and he stepped on the tips of the four swords with enough true qi and physical strength.

Through a strong pressure on the sword, the four elite disciples only felt their wrists sink, and just as they were about to put away the sword and change their moves, Xiao Fan moved, his right leg was raised high, and his body turned suddenly.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The four of them flew upside down, each with a footprint on their faces, which made the four of them tear their eyes apart and almost go crazy.

"Xiao Fan, we want to make your life worse than death!"

Several people roared, the long sword waved, and under the infusion of true qi, the sword body buzzed non-stop. The four of them took out their swords at the same time, and they made three swords in one move, each sword was extremely sharp, sealing Xiao Fan's up, down, left and right.

This kind of siege and killing momentum seemed to have no way to retreat, and they couldn't dodge, but Xiao Fan jerked back when they took out his sword, and the kung fu of an iron plate bridge fell down, and his whole body was almost parallel to the ground.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

Four long swords struck the air, colliding with each other, and sparks splashed in all directions.

Xiao Fan maintained his back-to-back momentum, slapped one hand on the ground, and the whole person quickly rushed forward, alternating his legs, attacking the elite disciple's lower plate in front of him with the momentum of the wind.

Several elite disciples used old moves, and it was too late to immediately recruit and attack again, and the elite disciple who was attacked by Xiao Fan had to fly back.

Xiao Fan pursued and successfully escaped from their encirclement. When the elite disciple flew up, Xiao Fan stood up. At this moment, a strange aura suddenly emanated from his body, his eyes were cruel, and he looked at the four elite disciples indifferently.

"Purple Shade of the Sun!"

The four elite disciples knew that Xiao Fan was not easy to deal with, and they had no hands to enclose him in the middle before, but now that Xiao Fan was out of their encirclement, it would be even more difficult to kill him.

The purple sword qi was overwhelming, and it roared, and each sword qi cut through the air flow, rolling up the smoke and dust on the ground.