Chapter 22: Strong Suppression

In the ring, there was tension between Xiao Fan and Sun Haoyuan.

The two stood three meters apart, and although they hadn't made a move yet, no one knew if they would suddenly launch a thunderous offensive in the next moment.

Xiao Fan and Sun Haoyuan were dressed in bulging, and their profound true qi was circulating, invisibly exuding an aura.

Sun Haoyuan was improving his momentum, wanting to suppress Xiao Fan with his momentum, put psychological pressure on Xiao Fan, and collapsed without a fight.

Who is Xiao Fan? With Sun Haoyuan's pitiful momentum, how can he be stressed? Even when facing a sixth-order demon beast, Xiao Fan has never had fear in his heart, let alone a person who has not really entered the realm of a grandmaster.

"Let's make a move, let you make three moves. Otherwise, as soon as I make a move, you will have no room for resistance. ”

Sun Haoyuan looked at Xiao Fan coldly, his clothes and black hair were flying, and he looked full of momentum.

"You seem to have a sense of superiority?"

Xiao Fan smiled, then put his left hand behind his back, and said lightly: "Suppress you, one-handedly." ”

"Wow!"

The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and even those Dharma protectors, elders, peak masters, and others also changed their faces. Sun Haoyuan relied on his strong strength and looked down on Xiao Fan. And Xiao Fan was even more high-profile, and he actually carried one hand on his back to fight Sun Haoyuan with one hand, obviously neither of them looked at each other.

"Senior brother, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Below, Cai Hexuan shouted urgently.

"Xiaofan, you have to worry me and Qingya, right?"

Lin Caixuan's voice sounded in his ears, Xiao Fan turned his eyes to them, gave them a reassuring look, and then looked at Sun Haoyuan indifferently, still without the intention of making a move.

"Hahaha!"

Sun Haoyuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as the chief disciple of Ziyang Zhenren who was hidden and cultivated, his talent was naturally extraordinary, his strength was also very strong, his eyes were above the top, and he never felt that he was weaker than others. Today, under the order of Ziyang Zhenren, to kill Xiao Fan in the ring, Sun Haoyuan was already very contemptuous and did not take Xiao Fan in his eyes. But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Fan, who had just stepped into the innate realm, was so crazy that he wanted to fight him with one hand.

"The wind is strong, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?

Sun Haoyuan was furious in his heart, and his killing intent was even more intense. As soon as the sound started, he leaned towards Xiao Fan, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Xiao Fan's head with his reach, his true qi was stirring and buzzing, and the speed of his body was so fast that many disciples were dazzled.

"Buzz!!"

Sun Haoyuan reached out and grabbed it, and the true qi turned into a finger wind that leaked out from his fingertips, turned into the size of a grinding plate, and covered Xiao Fan's head in the air.

Xiao Fan dodged sideways, carrying one hand on his back, and the other hand stretched out with lightning and hit Sun Haoyuan's wrist. Sun Haoyuan flicked his wrist, avoided Xiao Fan's attack, and continued to grab, while his other hand also attacked. (I suggest you just switch to the left and right hands) "Bang, bang, bang......"

Xiao Fan fought back with one hand, and shot dozens of times in an instant, defusing all the attacks. The speed at which the two of them fought each other was so fast that only people above the elder level could see it clearly, and they were extremely shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and a long sword with cold light flickered in Sun Haoyuan's hand, and the flashing light shone on Xiao Fan's eyes, making Xiao Fan's eyes narrow slightly.

"Whew!"

The long sword slashed, and the Zixia sword was swallowed, reaching the throat.

"Ding!"

Xiao Fan slammed his palm on the sword, causing the long sword to deviate from the right head, and stabbed past the side of his neck, which looked dangerous and dangerous, making the hearts of Lu Qingya and the others rise to their throats.

A grim smile flashed at the corner of Sun Haoyuan's mouth, and when the long sword was withdrawn, he slashed Xiao Fan's head obliquely, and at the same time kicked Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan unfolded his body, pulled up an afterimage, avoided the blade, and attacked with his fists, defusing Sun Haoyuan's attack.

At this time, the long sword in Sun Haoyuan's hand hummed and trembled, and the true qi on the sword body exploded, and the sword body was suddenly divided into two, two into four, and instantly turned into a row of sword shadows, buzzing and trembling towards Xiao Fan.

"Zixia's killing move in swordsmanship!"

Someone exclaimed, this move is one of the ultimate killer moves of Zixia's swordsmanship, which is unguardable, and the attack power is very strong.

When the sword qi came, Xiao Fan leaned back suddenly, and the whole person was almost parallel to the ground. At the same time, with one foot on the ground, there was a loud bang, Xiao Fan's legs quickly attacked Sun Haoyuan's lower plate, and each blow brought a burst of air explosion, which made Sun Haoyuan frightened and quickly retreated.

Xiao Fan attacked, Sun Hao retreated, and retreated to the edge of the ring. At this time, Sun Haoyuan rose into the air, jumped from the sky above Xiao Fan, left the attack range, and wanted to kill again with a shake of the long sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

Xiao Fan hit the ground with one palm, and under the reaction force, the whole person spun and flew into the air, and with a turn of his body, he rushed towards Sun Haoyuan in the air, his right leg was raised high, and he slashed down.

It's all done in one go, but it's just a matter of minutes. Sun Haoyuan originally wanted to attack Xiao Fan again, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to attack so quickly, so he could only raise his sword to block in a hurry.

Xiao Fan's right leg slashed down and slammed into the sword.

"Boom!!"

The sword trembled, emitting a metallic tremble. Under the tremendous force, the sword body quickly bent downward, and then broke into two with a bang.

"Bang!"

The long sword broke, Xiao Fan's leg slashed directly on Sun Haoyuan's shoulder, and the mountain-like force immediately made Sun Haoyuan's shoulder bone crack, and pressed his legs violently, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Boom!"

The entire ring was shaking, stone chips were splashing on the table, and Sun Haoyuan's knees knocked out two pits.

"Ahh

Sun Haoyuan roared wildly, his face was as red as blood, he grabbed Xiao Fan's legs with both hands, and tried hard to push it away, and at the same time, the Zixia True Qi surging all over his body, and the sound of bones crackling, it can be said that all the strength burst out.

One of his knees lifted off the ground and slowly rose up. However, Xiao Fan's leg shook, and with a bang, Sun Haoyuan knelt down violently as if he was pressed by Da Yue, unable to stand up at all, and was forcibly suppressed by Xiao Fan.

In the entire Nanfeng Ping, all the people were shocked inexplicably, even those Sect Protector Elders were shocked. The two envoys of the Supreme Elder's House glanced at each other, and each saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

A person who has just entered the innate realm actually pressed the chief disciple with outstanding talent and half-step grandmaster realm to kneel on the ground on one leg and couldn't get up, how strong does this have to be to be able to do it?

"This ...... He couldn't do it!"

Some of the disciples of Zixia Peak let out a startled cry, unwilling to believe what they saw in front of them. Not only them, but even the disciples of the other lineages couldn't believe this fact. Xiao Fan's combat power has surpassed their cognition of the innate realm, and it is simply a myth that has never been created.

Xiao Fan's legs slowly pressed down, Sun Haoyuan's waist was bent down, his head was almost touching the ground, and his face was endlessly humiliated.

"I said it would be enough to suppress you single-handedly, and now it's the same with your hands for your feet. The chief disciple of the previous generation did not have any qualifications for arrogance, at best, it was just an extra pill that had been spent for decades, but what he raised was such a waste. ”

Xiao Fan said lightly, his words were very vicious, like a huge slap on the face of everyone in Zixia Peak. He knew that Ziyang Zhenren was calculating, so he would not show mercy in his actions or words.

"Ahh

Sun Haoyuan clenched his fists, his fingertips sinking into the flesh, and blood dripping from the cracks of his fists. He turned his head vigorously and looked at Xiao Fan viciously, his eyes were already blood-red.

"Not convinced?"

Xiao Fan smiled and withdrew the leg that was pressing on Sun Haoyuan's shoulder.

"Fight until you're convinced!"

The confident and domineering voice echoed in Nanfengping, impacting everyone's hearts. Everyone looked at Xiao Fan, and today his body bloomed with unprecedented light.

"Xiao Fan, you die!"

Under the huge humiliation, Sun Haoyuan has fallen into a state of madness. The long sword broke, and he swung his fist and rushed straight forward, like a mad beast.

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth flashed with a smile, he carried one hand behind his back, stepped on the tiger and leopard jumping method, and fought back casually, and his shot was as fast as lightning, dissolving all of Sun Haoyuan's attacks. At the same time, the palm fist kept hitting Sun Haoyuan, causing him to retreat again and again, a large stream of blood overflowed from his mouth, and there was a continuous sound of cutting on his body.

However, in ten breaths, Sun Haoyuan was already paralyzed like mud, and his bones were broken by Xiao Fan, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Every time a slap was slapped on Sun Haoyuan's face, the corners of Ziyang Zhenren's eyes would jump. Because he felt as if an invisible slap had been slapped on his face, on the faces of everyone in Zixia Peak.

"Xiao Fan, that's enough!"

Ziyang Zhenren sighed.

"Sect Master, isn't there a division between victory and defeat in the ring? Senior Brother Sun did not admit defeat, which means that he will continue to fight. ”

When the words fell, Xiao Fan's feet shook, and the powerful true qi penetrated into Sun Haoyuan's body, making Sun Haoyuan, who was about to admit defeat, tremble, and spurted a mouthful of thick blood before the words were spoken.

"Xiao Fan, do it slowly!" Ziyang Zhenren shouted, and then said to Sun Haoyuan: "Haoyuan, as a teacher, I ask you, can you admit defeat?"

"Master, I'm ......"

Sun Haoyuan only said a few words, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Xiao Fan's feet stepped on his chest, his true qi shook slightly, and Sun Haoyuan, who was seriously injured, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xiao Fan, if you do it again, don't blame the sect for taking you for blame!"

Ziyang Zhenren's face was a little ugly.

"Master, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Finally, Sun Haoyuan said a complete sentence. At this time, he was no longer human, and he was even swollen bigger than a pig's head. Just as he was speaking, Xiao Fan quietly planted a wisp of true qi containing the power of thunder into his body.

"Since Sun Haoyuan has surrendered, Xiaofan, you won't do it anymore, so as not to hurt the harmony, ha

Tian Buwei said loudly below, and the words fell into laughter a few times, causing the muscles on Ziyang Zhenren's face to twitch fiercely.

"Yes, Master. ”

Xiao Fan retracted his feet, took a few steps back, and looked lightly at the chief disciples behind Ziyang Zhenren, it was their turn next.

ps: I have to go to Chongqing in the afternoon, my brother gets married, and I can come back the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow can only update three more, I will choose the background to release regularly.