Chapter 18: The Battle of the Same Rank
Xiao Fan and Xiao Jian had already faced each other, although they didn't really make a move, they were fighting silently. The golden figure that appeared behind Xiao Jian's head was very formidable, and a thick and sharp aura enveloped the entire inner courtyard, making Hua Mei and Tuoba Chong, as well as Wan Yanlie's faces, appear in shock.
"Boom! boom!"
Xiao Fan faced the oppression of Xiao Jian's momentum, and the sound of rivers surging in his body sounded, as if there were rivers roaring in his body. His chaotic martial blood was already boiling, and the vigorous qi and blood rushed out from the top of his head, turning into a day of great dragon roaring for nine days.
Xiao Jian's realm is much higher than Xiao Fan, and the two of them are competing like this, Xiao Fan is naturally very disadvantaged. However, Xiao Fan's footsteps did not move a step, as if they had taken root and were firmly fixed there. No matter how the aura behind Xiao Jian was suppressed, his body was straight, the chaotic martial soul was surging, and the red qi and blood spread out, covering a radius of tens of meters.
"Xiao Jian, you're enough! What are you? He is only in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and what realm are you? Cultivators like us should be proud of suppressing at the same level, rather than suppressing opponents with realms, even if they win, it will be humiliating!" Tuoba Chong said in a deep voice, a little unbearable.
"Hmph!" Xiao Jian snorted coldly, staring at Xiao Fan coldly, the golden figure behind his head slowly submerged into his body, and at this moment Xiao Fan felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
"Don't use the surname Xiao in the future!" Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Fan condescendingly and said indifferently. Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "My surname has nothing to do with you, what qualifications do you have to ask me not to use my own surname?"
Xiao Jian's face became more and more cold, he raised his hand to Xiao Fan, and said, "You are a member of our Xiao family! But you are too weak, as the bloodline of the Xiao family, I feel ashamed for this, so you are not worthy of the surname Xiao!"
Xiao Fan's heart trembled when he heard this, at first he was also guessing that this Xiao Jian was from the Xiao family of Tiansheng Peak, and this was indeed the case. The most important thing is that this Xiao Jian actually knew his identity, which made Xiao Fan's heart rise with a strong murderous intent.
"How long have you been cultivating?" Xiao Fan asked with a sneer. When Xiao Jian heard this, a look of pride appeared on his face, and he said, "It's only been more than 20 years of cultivation since the beginning, "It's only been a few years since I embarked on the path of cultivation, do you feel a sense of superiority when you use the results of more than 20 years of cultivation compared to the results of my cultivation for several years?"
When Xiao Jian heard this, he stared at Xiao Fan fiercely, with a confident expression, and said, "Even if our cultivation time is almost the same, it will be easy to suppress you in the same rank!"
"Fighting at the same level, you are not my opponent. Xiao Fan said lightly, his voice was very calm, which made Xiao Jian feel indifferent, and two waves of anger appeared in his eyes.
"Just you?" Xiao Jian laughed wildly and said: "The bloodline of our Xiao family is the only one who died unknown twenty years ago, and it seems that you are the guy who was abandoned by the family at the beginning." I just didn't think that you could live until now and not be devoured by evil spirits!"
"You have long been abandoned by your family, so you don't deserve to use the surname Xiao!"
Xiao Fan sneered and said, "It's not your turn to decide whether you are worthy or not!"
"Reality will make you understand that it is my turn to decide!" Xiao Jian sneered, took a step forward, and his anger rolled, and Xiao Fan was immediately forced to take a few steps back.
"Wait!" Wan Yan Lie stood in front of Xiao Jian and said, "Do you want to do this with him?"
"Otherwise, what else?self-binding hands?Even if he binds his hands, he is still not my opponent!" Xiao Jian looked arrogant and sneered.
Tuoba rushed over and said, "If you want to do it, you must be in the same realm, this is the battle between young kings." Xiao Jian, you will cultivate to suppress the four heavens of the Heavenly Martial Realm. In a battle at the same level, you can see who has the greatest potential!"
At this time, Hua Mei walked to Xiao Fan's side, and the fragrant wind hit, which made people intoxicated. She looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, if Xiao Jian suppresses the realm to the same level as you, will you dare to fight?"
Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "Don't say that he suppressed the realm at the same level as me, even if he is two or three small realms higher than me, he is not afraid!"
When Xiao Jian heard this, two flames of anger burned in his eyes, and he sneered: "Fighting at the same level, you can still only be trampled under my feet!"
Xiao Fan smiled and did not respond. At this time, Hua Mei said: "Since you want to fight, then you come with me, this venue is not suitable for fighting." ”
Hua Mei entered a dark passage, Xiao Fan and the others followed behind them, and after passing through the dark passage, they found another piece of sky. Xiao Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was a universe in this mansion, and there was a small world realm hidden.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's place was like a canyon, and they were standing in the pavilion on the strange peak of the canyon. All around, there are large and small mountain peaks, surrounded by faint clouds.
Xiao Jian brushed his pale blue robe, and pointed at the point, one by one, the character seal submerged into his body, suppressed his own realm to the four heavens of the Tianwu Realm, and then stepped into the air, standing on the top of a strange peak, and forced Xiao Fan to say: "Come! Let me tell you with facts, it was a wise choice for the family to abandon you at the beginning, and the bloodline with too poor potential can only become a shame for the Xiao family!"
Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Jian standing on the top of the strange peak in the distance, and his face was always calm. He stepped out of the pavilion in the void, and soon came to the top of another strange peak, a distance of a thousand meters from Xiao Jian.
"Boom!!"
When the battle broke out, Xiao Jian rushed towards Xiao Fan, raised his arms and punched, the golden fist dazzled people's eyes, and the sharp breath seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
"Boom!"
Xiao Fan fought back with dragon fighting, fists and palms, sonorous sounds, and even sparks splashed. He was a little surprised, Xiao Jian's hand completely turned into metal, and it was certain that he was not a golden martial spirit, but because of his cultivation.
Xiao Jian's fist was extremely hard, and his fist hit Xiao Fan directly, Xiao Fan shook his fist to meet the attack, and his physical strength exploded instantly. In the loud bang, a slight bone cracking sound came, Xiao Jian's body flew upside down for more than ten meters, his body shook, his arms twitched slightly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The Heavenly Saint Peak Xiao family's cultivation method has a characteristic, that is, it can condense the cultivator's physical body into a very powerful one. But in the physical competition, Xiao Jian lost. Xiao Fan's body didn't seem to grow from flesh and blood, and the force of that punch was like a landslide, making it difficult for him to resist.
"Boom!"
Xiao Jian stretched out one hand, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, and the spear body was swirling, and the talisman flickered, exuding a sharp aura. He slashed with a spear in his hand, and the sky was full of sharp spear energy.
Xiao Fan stroked the Yin and Yang Tai Chi to defend against the attack and fight back strongly. He didn't use any weapons, he frantically exchanged fists and spears with a pair of flesh fists, the sonorous sound was endless, and he rushed to the ten directions with all his remaining strength, and the impact made the mountain peaks tremble.
The more he fought, the more frightened Xiao Jian became. Xiao Fan's physical strength was far beyond imagination, and he was able to completely compete with his spear divine soldiers. The vibrating force of each blow made his arm tingle.
"Boom!"
Xiao Fan shook his palm on the spear body, and the spear body trembled wildly. Xiao Jian was surprised, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he almost couldn't grasp the weapon in his hand. At this time, Xiao Fan's body suddenly transformed, divided into two, and two into four, and the sky was full of his figure, so that Xiao Jian couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
"Bang!!"
Xiao Fan's palm was imprinted on Xiao Jian's chest, knocking him hundreds of meters away on the spot, spurting out a mouthful of thick blood.
"Impossible, don't try to defeat me in the same rank!!" Xiao Jian was still confident, looking up to the sky and roaring, the spear in his hand burst out with brilliant golden light, and then in an instant, it was divided into thousands of lines, and it was slaughtered towards Xiao Fan with a buzzing sound.
Xiao Fan's footsteps moved, and while forcing Xiao Jian, he evolved Tai Chi Wuji. During the whole process, Xiao Fan did not use the secret technique of fighting, but only used other magical means to fight, but he also suppressed Xiao Jian to the death.
"Boom, boom, boom!" ......
A spear with a transfiguration handle was shattered by Taiji Wuji, and Xiao Fan was getting closer and closer to Xiao Jian. At this time, Xiao Jian looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair stood upside down, and the vigorous life qi and blood rushed out of the top of his head, flooding the Quartet.
A divine ring appeared behind Xiao Jian's head, and a golden phantom sat in the middle of the divine ring. As soon as the golden phantom appeared, Xiao Fan immediately felt a huge pressure, invisibly as if a mountain was crushing, making his body tremble and his chest feel stuffy.
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, the secret technique of fighting evolved, his body changed rapidly, and his spirit and body were completely integrated. He turned into a dragon form and rushed straight towards it with a roar.
"......"
The dragon roared earth-shattering, and Xiao Fan turned into a dragon with a single blow, directly passing through the center of the divine ring behind Xiao Jian's head, crushing the golden phantom. Xiao Jian's body trembled violently, his whole body flashed wildly, and his arms suddenly spread.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
Ten thousand condensed sword qi emerged, enveloping the space in all directions. Every sword qi was extremely sharp.
"Sword Qi Splitting the Sky!"
Xiao Jian shouted, and ten thousand sword qi pierced and killed Xiao Fan. At this moment, Xiao Fan knew that he had already used all his means, and he was a little more serious at the moment. The true qi in his body surged wildly, reaching out and grabbing it, the martial arts supernatural power flickered, and Xiao Fan's palm enveloped this space in an instant, holding all the sword qi in his hand, and it shattered.
Such a method surprised everyone, and Xiao Jian almost didn't dare to accept this fact. This is his strongest stunt, and it was dissolved by Xiao Fan casually. Hua Mei, Wan Yan Lie and Tuoba Chong, who were watching from a distance, were also stunned, and the divine light in their eyes flickered.
In the battle between Xiao Fan and Xiao Jian, although Xiao Fan always had the upper hand, Hua Mei and the others thought that Xiao Fan was only one or two points stronger than Xiao Jian in the same rank. It wasn't until Xiao Fan shattered the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi that they realized that Xiao Fan hadn't used all his strength at all, otherwise Xiao Jian would have been defeated.