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    ~Date:~September 21~

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    [wangww.] "Xiaofan, didn't you say you were looking for Xiao Hui and that big yellow dog? Why did you lead me to the kitchen?" Zeng "wang" followed Zhang Xiaofan and walked into the kitchen to chatter.  non-stop.

    Zhang Xiaofan looked carefully into the kitchen and saw that it was many times more spacious than the kitchen at Dazhu Peak and the light was much brighter. He looked at it carefully and said, "Although I haven't seen them since early in the morning.  But I guess it's probably here 1

    Zeng "Net" shrugged his shoulders and said: "Impossible, what do you think of the three-eyed monkey? It is a natural spiritual creature, even worse than human beings. How do you think of your appearance?"  He acts like a thief, and he is also a greedy thiefah 1

    In the stunned expression of Zeng "Net", Zhang Xiaofan picked up Xiao Hui from behind a jar in the corner of the kitchen. Xiao Hui was lifted in the air and screamed, and then Rhubarb ran out from behind the jar.  She barked loudly at the two of them.

    Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Zeng Wang, who looked dumbfounded.

    Holding Xiao Hui in his arms, Zhang Xiaofan cursed: "You damn dog, stop barking. Do you want someone to catch us?"

    Dahuang seemed to understand what he said. He looked at Xiaohui who was huddled in his arms. The dog snorted a few times and then lost his voice.  Zhang Xiaofan took a look around and saw that most of the things were intact and untouched. It seemed that the two thieves had not succeeded yet. He couldn't help but feel very lucky and quickly walked out with Xiao Hui in his arms.

    After taking two steps, I realized that Dahuang had not followed. When I looked back, I saw Dahuang running behind the jar with his tail between his legs and playing with it twice, and then ran over with a piece of meat bone from the boss in his mouth.

    Zhang Xiaofan glared at Xiao Hui in his arms, who grinned like a monkey and giggled.  Zeng Wang looked at it and shook his head.

    The two of them sneaked out of the kitchen with the monkey and dog, fearing that they would be discovered and the stigma in their lives would never be erased. After finally running far away, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

    Zhang Xiaofan took a breath and said, "By the way, I didn't congratulate you just now! Another win."

    Zeng "Net" didn't care at all. He only looked at Xiao Hui in his arms carefully with his eyes and said: "What's the matter? Sooner or later, he will be defeated by others Why is Xiao Hui so dirty? How many days have you been waiting for?  Didn¡¯t you give him a bath?¡±

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

    Zeng "Net" seemed to be about to faint, he hit his forehead with his hand and said: "You, you, how could you do this to me?"

    Zhang Xiaofan was disapproving in his heart, thinking to himself that this monkey was climbing up and down all day long, how could he get clean, but seeing the heartbroken look on Zeng Wang's face, he knew that this person was unreasonable on this issue.

    He laughed dryly, changed the subject, and said, "By the way, did you know? In the third round of the competition tomorrow, Lu Xueqi's opponent will be my senior sister Tian Linger!"

    Zeng "Net" was really surprised and said: "It's your senior sister! Is it Tian Linger who uses amber and scarlet silk?"

    "Yes!" Zhang Xiaofan reached out and touched the head of Xiao Hui, who was climbing up on his shoulder, and said, "Lu Xueqi has been very popular in the past two days. I am a little wary of my senior sister."

    Zeng "Net" nodded and said: "That's true. If nothing else, just the 'Tianya' in Lu Xueqi's hand is unbearable."

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

    Zeng "Wang" glared at him and said: "You are too worried. I think your senior sister is much better than you. You should worry about yourself! As you go down, one will be more powerful than the other. According to your own words  You haven¡¯t even practiced at the third level of Tai Chi, Xuan Qing Dao, Yu Qing Realm, and you won¡¯t be struck to death with a sword by then Give me a hug, Xiao Hui.¡±

    Zhang Xiaofan hesitated and handed Xiao Hui over. Zeng "Net" happily held it in his arms, but Xiao Hui was very dissatisfied and screamed.

    Zhang Xiaofan sighed and said: "You are right, senior sister is profound and beautiful. She is loved by so many people. How can it be my turn to care about her?"

    Zeng "Net" hugged Xiao Hui tightly, staring at him, as if he was afraid that he would suffer if he missed a glance, and said nonchalantly: "It's good that you know, but you should think about how to save your life tomorrow.  I told you that your opponent tomorrow, my senior brother Peng Chang from Fenghuifeng, is definitely not comparable to today's Chu Yuhong, especially the fairy sword magic weapon 'Wu Gou' he cultivated, which is made of thousand-year fire.  Made of copper, it¡¯s so powerful!¡±

    Zhang Xiaofan made a sad face and frowned, and said: "You are all covered with magic weapons, what can I do?"

     Zeng "Net" didn't even raise his eyes, he still looked at Xiao Hui, stepped forward and said: "Xiao Hui, come back with me, I will 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 that you can use magic weapons. What does it feel like?"

    Zeng "Net" shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's not all. After practicing the fairy sword for a long time, the magic weapon will naturally have some resonance with you. Based on this, you can use your mind and spiritual power to drive the magic weapon, go up to the sky and into the earth, and split mountains.  Haina is up to you.¡±

    Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "Sensation, is it a cold feeling?"

    Zeng "Net" put his eyes on Xiao Hui and replied casually: "Not necessarily, it depends on the material of the treasure."

    Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while, then finally shook his head, gave up the delusion in his mind, and said: "Net, you said that a divine object like Tianya was created in the first place. I don't know how it was created. The scene must be spectacular, right?"  "

    Zeng Wang looked at Zhang Xiaofan strangely and said, "How do I know? This is the first time I have seen this legendary divine object." After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at Xiao Hui, regardless of Xiao Hui's angry face.  He stroked Xiao Hui's fur with a smile on his face and said, "But let's talk about induction! I have read in ancient books before that the magic weapons that can truly connect with the minds of cultivators are not these so-called magical treasures."

    Zhang Xiaofan was surprised: ¡°What is that?¡±

    Zeng "Net" said: "They are some magic weapons that are refined and created with the owner's own essence and blood, using blood as a mediator. The magic weapons often have a demonic air, but they have a feeling of flesh and blood connection with the owner. Although the book says this  They are all evil ways, and most of the things they refine are vicious and evil things, and the right way does not work. However, these magic weapons can only be used by those who have the blood of the master. Unlike the magic weapons we are practicing now, they will be destroyed if they fall into the hands of seniors with advanced Taoism.  Surrendereh!"

    Zeng "Net" stopped and found that there was no one around him. When he looked back, he saw Zhang Xiaofan had stopped at some point, standing behind him and looking at him blankly, with a strange expression on his face.

    Zeng Wang felt strange and said, "What's wrong, Xiaofan?"

    Zhang Xiaofan shuddered, forced a smile, and said, "No, it's nothing."

    Zeng "Net" took another look at him, thinking that he was worried about tomorrow's competition. He walked over with a smile and patted his shoulder, saying: "Don't worry! I have already told Senior Brother Peng that he will not be able to compete in tomorrow's competition."  I will deal a heavy blow to you and let you lose in a dignified manner so that you can show off in front of Master and Mistress."

    Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be distracted, but he still nodded and said, "Oh, thank you very much."

    The two of them took a few steps forward. Zeng Wang was busy looking at Xiao Hui in his arms, but Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be full of thoughts and remained silent.

    After a while, Xiao Hui seemed to be unable to bear the inhuman gaze of Zeng "Net" anymore. He screamed angrily and stretched out his claws to grab Zeng "Net". Zeng "Net" saw that Xiao Hui had been quite angry since just now.  Honest, he relaxed his vigilance for a moment, and was unexpectedly attacked by it again. This time, he couldn't dodge it, and there were a few scars on his fair face, which made him let go of his hand in pain.

    Xiao Hui was free again and jumped for joy. However, he did not return to Zhang Xiaofan. Instead, he ran underground quickly and ran forward in front of the two people who were walking towards him. He jumped onto one of them with a "swish".  .

    Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the woman with a smile like a flower, standing among the misty white clouds, her clothes were moving slightly, with a red silk ribbon around her waist, she was unparalleled in beauty, she was Tian Linger.

    There was a burst of joy in his heart, and he was about to speak when suddenly the hot blood in his body turned cold again, and a chill went into his heart. Next to Tian Linger, stood a handsome man with a jade tree facing the wind. Who else could it be if he wasn't Qi Hao?  ?

    At this time, Tian Linger was also shocked. Normally, Xiao Hui only pestered Zhang Xiaofan. Unexpectedly, today she suddenly changed her temper and started to get intimate with him. It was quite unexpected.

    In fact, in her heart, she also liked this smart monkey. She stroked Xiao Hui and smiled at him: "Xiao Fan, why are you here?"

    Zhang Xiaofan had no expression on his face and whispered: "My friends and I are here for a walk."

    Qi Hao, who was standing next to Tian Linger, glanced at Zeng Wang, smiled, and said with cupped hands: "Junior brother Zeng, we meet again."

    Zeng "Net" did not dare to neglect and said in return: "Senior Brother Qi, hello."

    Tian Linger looked at them and said in surprise: "Do you know them?"

    Qi Hao smiled and said: "Junior Brother Zeng is the beloved son of Uncle Zeng from Fenghuifeng. His family background is profound and his Taoism is profound. This time the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is our formidable enemy!"

    Zeng "Net" smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qi, your name is so famous in Qingyun, and the young disciples of Qingyun's sect are naturally?How can I dare to be presumptuous as I respect you!  "

    Qi Hao laughed and said, "Junior brother Zeng is too generous with his reward. I don't dare to accept it."

    Tian Linger saw that Zhang Xiaofan looked a little strange, so he walked over and said, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

    Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Senior sister, you will compete with Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak tomorrow, so be careful!"

    Tian Linger smiled slightly and turned to look at Qi Hao. Qi Hao smiled and said nothing. Tian Linger returned the smile, then turned to Zhang Xiaofan and said: "I understand in my heart, no, Senior Brother Qi is a profound person.  He is also enthusiastic, and because he has a certain affinity with me, he specially invited me out to give me some pointers for tomorrow¡¯s competition!¡±

    Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head. After a long while, he said in a solemn voice: "Senior sister, when you compete tomorrow, I will also compete with Senior Brother Peng from Fenghui Peak. I can't cheer for you anymore. You should be careful!"

    Tian Linger said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, Xiaofan, my father and mother both said they wanted to watch my competition, and besides" She glanced at Qi Hao affectionately, and then said: "Senior Brother Qi can do it too.  Come and watch me compete. With his advanced practice and his guidance, I will definitely not lose."

    Qi Hao smiled from a distance and said, "I can't guarantee that."

    Tian Linger turned around and glared at him, and then she couldn't help but laugh. Her skin, which was as white as jade, could outshine the frost and snow, with a slight hint of pink. It was so bright that it almost made people stunned.  .

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? all all all all together, Zeng "Net" was standing aside, but he clearly saw that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes and face were quickly dimming, and there was almost no trace of life left at all, and he couldn't help but frown.

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

    Above the sea of ??clouds, there is no sound.  A lonely shadow wanders in the cold moonlight, walking aimlessly among the faint clouds.

    Unconsciously, he walked onto Hongqiao and came to the blue water pool.  The level is like a mirror, calm and calm, reflecting the stars in the sky as if they have fallen into the water.

    The beautiful scenery at a good time is too beautiful to behold.

    But this man didn¡¯t seem to pay any attention to this. He just stood by the water, looking at the water, as if he was remembering something. For a long time, his body suddenly shook, and he held his hands tightly, looking very painful.

    Then, he slowly turned his head, looked at the dark woods beside the Hongqiao Bridge, and walked slowly over.

    The moonlight shone on Zhang Xiaofan¡¯s face, which looked a bit desolate.

    Should I stand in this dark corner forever, quietly watching other people's happiness and tasting my own pain?

    In the distance, there were faint sounds of footsteps.

    Darkness is dormant quietly in this small forest.

    "It's so late. Why did the head brother call us here?" Following the voice, six figures appeared. Zhang Xiaofan was hiding in the dark and was shocked. It was the first of the six meridians in Qingyun Mountain except Tongtian Peak. Tian Buyi was also there.  Inside, the speaker was Shang Zhengliang, the leader of Chaoyang Peak.

    Cangsong Daoist, who was walking at the front, said: "I heard that today the head brother has tried the psychic technique with the spirit master. I am afraid that he has discovered something and wants us to go and discuss it."

    "Spiritual Master" Shui Qilin is the Qingyun Gate's mountain spiritual beast, and it has a great relationship. After hearing this, everyone stopped talking and looked solemn. After a while, they walked away.

    After these experts had left for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan dared to walk out of the grove. He subconsciously looked at the green water pool and saw that the water surface was calm as usual. It seemed that the spiritual master had been sleeping in the water for a long time.

    He raised his head and stared blankly at the cold moon in the sky. Just as he was about to go back, he reached out and took out the black fire stick from his arms.

    During the day, Zeng "Net"'s words shocked him greatly and made him suspicious. But at this moment, there were no other thoughts in his mind, only the image of Senior Sister Ling'er and Qi Hao standing together appeared in his mind.  .

    His heart has always felt like being pricked by needles, but now, it has become numb and empty, as if all his souls and souls have been dispersed.

    Slowly pick up the fire stick, under the dark green surface, small blood-red lines are clearly visible, like bloodshot threads, distributed all over 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 "Net"'s words, he almost immediately had the urge to throw away the fire stick. However, Qi Hao and Tian Ling'er followed, and they were shocked.  The greater shock in his heart made him not care about this so-called evil thing at all.

    "Hmph!" He smiled bitterly: "Even if it is an evil thing, it is still an extremely powerful magic weapon. How can I have such a good life to deserve these things? What is with me is just an ugly fire stick.  ?"

    The feeling of coldness slowly goes away from the feverThe water rose from the stick and wandered through his body, as if comforting him.

    "Magic weapon? Magic weapon?"

    Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and said, "Who am I? How can I use magic weapons?" When he finished speaking, his voice was choked with sobs, and even his cold breath seemed to be disturbed by his sadness.  The feeling of jumping seemed to come alive.

    Zhang Xiaofan felt it, but didn't take it to heart at all. He just thought it was the mountain wind that made him feel cold.

    He slowly raised his head and looked at the fire stick in his hand. The scene of going to the valley with Tian Linger flashed through his mind, and it felt like a lifetime ago.

    The blood streaks in the dark green color of the fire stick slowly lit up, as if sensing something.

    Zhang Xiaofan accidentally saw it, and he was shocked and surprised. At the same time, he remembered what he had said to "Net" during the day.  In his heart, an uncontrollable impulse suddenly surged.

    ??Closed her eyes.

    In an instant, the cold feeling spread all over the body but there was no chill at all. There was no sound everywhere, but deep down in my heart I could hear a roar so clearly, like the screams of countless wronged souls under the Nine Netherworld, carrying endless resentment.  , soaring up.

    Bones, blood, screams, blood!

    Zhang Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. However, just a moment later, he held his breath.

    His hands were spread out flat, and his fingers were stretched or bent into the shape of a magic formula. The black fire stick had now flown away from his palms and stood in the air, filled with black steam and green light.

    In front of the fire stick, a tree that was originally full of life in front of the grove facing him was completely withered in this moment, with branches and leaves falling off, as if something had sucked all the life out of it in an instant.

    For the first time in his life, Zhang Xiaofan felt that he was so close to the fire stick. Even though the stick was stopped in mid-air, across this distance, he could clearly feel the familiar cold air that he was holding it.  It is also stronger than ever before, and there seems to be an inexplicable fresh breath in it, sucked from the black rod, and spread throughout the body.

    At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly heard a low roar in the distance behind him. He turned his head in horror and saw the waves in the clear water pool suddenly became chaotic, as if something had been disturbed.

    Without thinking much, he ran away subconsciously and quickly reached the Hong Bridge without looking back. He ran forward until he crossed the Hong Bridge and came to the sea of ??clouds. He could no longer feel anything strange behind him, and then he stopped.  Take a big breath.

    For a long time, he once again stared at the black fire stick in his hand. At this moment, the fire stick was just like before, plain, ugly and quiet lying in his hand.

    The next day, the Qingyun Sect¡¯s Seven Meridians martial arts competition entered the third round.

    Sixteen Qingyun disciples were distributed across eight arenas, competing at the same time.  Among the three people in Dazhu Peak, Zhang Xiaofan was arranged to compete on the "Kan" stage, Song Daren was on the "Li" stage, and as for the competition between Tian Linger and Lu Xueqi, they were arranged on the largest and most conspicuous "Qian" stage.  Competing on stage.

    According to "Net", Zeng, a friend who has only known Zhang Xiaofan for three days but has become very familiar with him, the old guys from the Qingyun Sect have big problems with the arrangement of the arena. In fact, it is no wonder that the competition between Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger is so popular.  Attention.

    Needless to say, Lu Xueqi is pregnant with the "Tianya". In the past few days, whenever the young disciples of the Qingyun Sect compete with her, she will be surrounded by people on three levels inside and three outside, and it will be suffocating.

    And Dazhufeng Tian Ling'er had a reputation for early wisdom in the Qingyun Sect. In the past two days, he showed off his skills even more, defeating powerful enemies, attracting everyone's attention, and his appearance is also unparalleled. He and Lu Xueqi instantly became acquainted, and there are many good things in private.  Comment.

    Today, the two most outstanding young female disciples of the Qingyun Sect in the past century met prematurely. Some of the elders may have felt regret, but the young disciples were all excited and had already surrounded the platform like an iron barrel.

    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 Nagato's Chang Jian. This man has a stoic character. He has practiced Taoism for many years and is defensive in Taoism."  Extremely strong, just the opposite of the Immortal Sword and Ten Tigers you cultivated, so you have to be careful."

    Song Daren said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

    Zhang Xiaofan felt something in his heart and felt that the name seemed familiar. After thinking for a while, he recalled that 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. He heard that his friend also won the second game here yesterday. His strength was outstanding and he was regarded as a genius by everyone, but he did not have time to go over and congratulate him.

    Tian Buyi turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing next to Song Daren. This unexpected young apprentice stood there with his head lowered.??, silent.  Tian Buyi frowned and said: "Old Qi, you should be careful. If you can't do it, it doesn't matter. Just be careful not to get hurt."

    Zhang Xiaofan was shaken, but others could not tell what he was feeling inside. They could only whisper: "Yes, Master."

    Song Daren looked into the distance and said to Tian Buyi: "Master, it's getting late, my junior brother and I are going."

    Tian Buyi nodded, and Suru standing aside smiled and said, "Be careful."

    Song Daren responded and walked out of the circle with Zhang Xiaofan. Along the way, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this junior brother today. He was not as quiet as before, so he said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Junior brother, what are you doing today?"  Why didn't you say a word? Are you nervous?"

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

    Song Daren smiled cheerfully and said: "Don't think so much, and don't take the victory or defeat too seriously. Although master and master are very face-conscious, they will never blame you. Do you understand?"

    " Xiaofan responded, but secretly thought to himself: They have no expectations of me, so naturally they won't blame me.

    Song Daren nodded. At this time, the two of them walked out of the crowd. It was not easy to squeeze in, but it was quite easy to get out. Song Daren chuckled and said: "Junior brother, we have to leave separately. I wish you good luck. I hope you will be here soon."  I¡¯ll give you another victory.¡± After saying this, he didn¡¯t wait for Zhang Xiaofan¡¯s reaction and burst out laughing.

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

    Under the "Kan" stage, most of the Feng Huifeng disciples were here, and Zhang Xiaofan also saw senior brother Gao and his group.  Fenghui Peak is a major branch of Qingyun Sect, with more than two hundred disciples, second only to Changmen Tongtian Peak and Longshou Peak.

    It was obvious that everyone in Feng Huifeng had heard something from Zeng Wang. They all looked relaxed and even smiled and nodded in a friendly manner when they saw Zhang Xiaofan.

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

    He walked onto the ring expressionlessly. Behind him, everyone in the audience stood opposite him. This time, even Zeng "Net" was not here, because he himself also wanted to compete.

    But even if he comes, he should still cheer for his fellow seniors!

    Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart. Standing on this high stage, he looked at the countless eyes around the stage, but he didn't even have a friend.

    Why on earth, why, always have to face everyone alone, not even a friend can see it!

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

    The mountain breeze came slowly, brushing against my face.

    "when!"

    The sound of bells and cauldrons nearby and far away rang almost at the same time, echoing on the top of Tongtian Peak and spreading far away.  Zhang Xiaofan's heart skipped a beat, but his first thought was: Senior Sister Ling'er should also start competing!  She doesn't want to get hurt.

    Then he felt sour in his heart and said to himself: "Whether she is injured or not, it is your turn to take care of it. Not to mention that the master and mistress are there, even Qi Hao said that he should rush there immediately after finishing the opponent as soon as possible. Hehe, as soon as possible  After defeating the opponent, I feel so majestic and confident! I really treat my opponent as if they were nothing"

    He was thinking like this, forgetting that he was also in the ring, until the opponent standing opposite him shouted loudly for the third time: "Junior Brother Zhang!"

    Zhang Xiaofan woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw a senior fellow from Feng Huifeng standing opposite him. He was tall and had a gentle expression. However, seeing Zhang Xiaofan in a daze, his expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

    Zhang Xiaofan¡¯s face turned red and he heard a burst of laughter from the audience.

    Peng Chang cupped his hands with a smile and said: "Peng Chang, a disciple of Feng Huifeng, please give me some advice from Junior Brother Zhang."

    Zhang Xiaofan quickly returned the gift and said: "Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, has met Senior Brother Peng."

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

    Zhang Xiaofan trembled, and suddenly blurted out uncontrollably: "Senior Brother Peng, please let go and come over!"

    Peng Chang was stunned and looked at Zhang Xiaofan carefully. After a while, he put away his smile and nodded. He passed his right hand in front of him and with a "clang" sound, a red light emitted from the handle, almost like a fairy sword surrounded by burning flames.  Offered sacrifices.

    "This sword 'Wu Gou' is made of thousand-year-old fire copper. Please give me some advice from Junior Brother Zhang." For some reason, Peng Chang's expression was serious and his demeanor was solemn, as if he was facing a powerful figure.Evenly matched enemies speak generally.

    From a long distance away, Zhang Xiaofan felt the fiery breath coming toward his face. This fiery breath was strong and fierce. It was completely different from the gentle and righteous Qi of Chu Yuhong's Shaoyang Immortal Sword in Chaoyang Peak yesterday, and it was a bit more domineering.

    Zhang Xiaofan's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he was so nervous that his body trembled slightly when he thought about the consequences he would face later. But he gritted his teeth, tried his best to control himself, and took out the black penis from his arms.  of fire sticks.

    There was a burst of harsh laughter from the audience.

    Zhang Xiaofan trembled as if he had been pricked by a needle.

    Peng Chang, who was standing opposite him, did not smile. He glanced at the black fire stick and said seriously: "Junior brother Zhang, please!"

    Zhang Xiaofan looked at his opponent. Behind the burning flames, Peng Chang was like the ancient god of fire. His whole person was different. The hot flames caused bursts of smoke to float in the air, and even his face looked a little strange.  Blurred.

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

    The black and ugly fire stick slowly rose into the air and left his palm, emitting a dark green light. Although it was ugly and weak, it stood in mid-air, facing the front as if it was unstoppable and omnipotent.  The powerful and powerful flame, neither it nor its owner showed any intention of shrinking back.

    ?A person, a fire stick, faced the whole world!

    In the audience, the laughter slowly subsided. People didn¡¯t know why and held their breath.

    The huge flame was getting stronger and stronger, making people wonder what it was burning to make it burn so vigorously. The Fenghui Peak disciples who were far away from the stage all felt the heat was overwhelming. The disciples with lower cultivation level even asked  After retreating, some people such as Senior Brother Gao and others who were friends with Zeng "Net" and knew the inside story changed their expressions. Everyone could see that Peng Chang didn't seem to be merciful at this moment. He looked like he was going all out to fight for life and death.  .

    The fire dragon grew bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky with its fangs and claws.

    Looking from a distance, Zhang Xiaofan standing on the stage, wearing only clothes and trousers, and even the ends of his hair and eyebrows, seemed to have signs of withering. You can imagine that he felt like he was in a furnace at this moment, which was creepy.

    However, the young man stood there, even though there was pain on his face, he did not flinch. Even though there was fear in his eyes, he was so enthusiastic. The fire deep in his heart seemed to be burning in his eyes.

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

    It seems like a moment, but a lifetime has been frozen.

    Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared, the green light of the fire stick rushed into the flames.

    The loud roar was deafening amid the blazing flames.

    Under the stage, Senior Brother Gao and others looked at each other in shock. After a long while, they stumbled and sighed: "How could it be like this!" This chapter was published by online book friends www.

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