Qiao Laosan's eyes were covered with redness, and an illusory shadow appeared in front of him.

"Liu Swallow!"

As Qiao Laosan's voice fell, the red light became strong, the illusory shadow also became extremely staring, and the howling sound sounded like a shock, and some weak people could feel the pain in their eardrums.

The Lion Swallow is one of the soul skills that Qiao Laosan has comprehended. The effect is to swallow the opponent's attack directly and turn the opponent's attack into invisible.

Zhang Fan had a sneer on his face. When Qiao Laosan's soul skills came out, he could see something, but he swallowed it in one bite? Isn't you afraid of becoming a fat man? It's like, if you were jumped into a python

Swallow, if you hold a knife with you, and you can stab it directly without any extra movements, what effect will it be? It is absolutely needless to say that the snake will break its belly and you will suffocate the moment

Breathe fresh air.

A lion devouring to swallow his sword intent? Then there is only one choice, and the opponent's soul skill will be burst.

But should I do something before I burst out? As my eyes flashed, Zhang Fan's soul thoughts surged up instantly, and the purple light was tyrannical again. With the invasion of the soul thoughts, Zhang Fan burst into an attack and headed towards Qiao

The third brother rushed over, his speed more than twice as fast as before.

"swallow!"

A sneering voice sounded, and the solid shadow not far from Qiao Lao San instantly opened its bloody mouth, and a powerful suction force instantly spread from the shadow. At this time, Zhang Fan's body was far away.

The ground retreated out.

In one second, two seconds, the shadow's suction was very powerful, and the terrifying sword intent was swallowed by the shadow in an instant.

Qiao Laosan sneered, looked up at Zhang Fan running so far, and couldn't help but sneer. At this moment, his face changed slightly. He looked up at the shadow not far in front of him, and found that

At this time, the shadow began to become distorted, extremely irregular. If you want to describe it in another word, it would be a transformation.

The people under the battlefield also saw this scene and retreated to the back one after another. At this moment, a shocking and harsh sound suddenly sounded, and the shadow burst out suddenly, and then the cold appeared.

The sword intent.

Qiao Laosan's reaction speed was also extremely fast. The red light in his body rose and his whole body was covered. In a blur, you could hear Qiao Laosan's low shout, which was obviously a defensive technique or soul.

Skilled.

As the surging energy fluctuated, Zhang Fan's gaze also fluctuated a little, and then he took a deep breath, and the force and Zixia power in his body surged out, and at this moment,

Zhang Fan rushed towards the place where the explosion was happening, and no one noticed Zhang Fan's movements at this time.

The energy lasted for five seconds before it slowly became weaker. At this time, everyone looked up and a scene that shocked them appeared. The two figures stood together at this time, but the difference was that Zhang Fan was the one who was different.

The long sword was placed on Qiao Laosan's neck, and the purple light was sucking and spitting. At this time, Zhang Fan's voice also changed: "You lost!"

At this time, Zhang Fan's face was a little pale, but his black pupils were a little happy. This time, the victory without using Xuanyuan was definitely related to the energy just now, because of the devouring soul skill.

, when he entered, a compression was formed. After that, he could not bear it, he added Qiao Laosan's own strength again, so at this time, Qiao Laosan could only defend.

And exactly what is, Zhang Fan took this opportunity to penetrate the energy that was being opened. At the critical moment, he subdued Qiao Laosan. This was also a sudden victory, which made the opponent unable to defend.

But Zhang Fan's situation was not optimistic at this time. If it weren't for the strong suppression, he would have vomited a mouthful of blood long ago. And when he passed through that energy, the energy in his body was losing exponentially, and it would have been a huge loss.

Part of the attack comes from the sword intent, and his understanding of the sword intent is step by step, so he understands the most fundamental thing about the sword intent. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is still the condensation of Zhang Fan's crazy thoughts, but this condensation is already in

Invisibly transformed into another form of existence.

This is also one of the important reasons why Zhang Fan was able to stand in front of Qiao Laosan. If it were other energy sources, Zhang Fan would not dare to try this way.

In fact, he was able to win because he was in danger. After all, if he didn't enter the tiger's den, how could he get a tiger's son? When Zhang Fan was able to make up this decision, success also accompanied him a step further. At this time, the scene between the two was the best proof.

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Qiao Laosan had not yet come back to his senses. After a long time, his expression fluctuated and his eyes fell on Zhang Fan, who was pale, and he couldn't believe it. It's just the beginning? Why did it end suddenly?

If Zhang Fan knew what Qiao Lao San was thinking, Zhang Fan recalled an advertisement and a woman lay on a bed and asked a nurse. Has it started? The nurse replied, it was over...

Qiao Laosan looked at Zhang Fan who was speechless and looked at the sword on his neck. He could feel the coldness and the biting coldness coming from the sword, just like when he moved a little, the sword would

He would wipe it off without mercy, and he believed that Zhang Fan could do it.

And now he understood why Zhang Fan could kill Nie Xiao, because the other party pretended not to rely on all his strength, and what was even more terrifying was Zhang Fan's thoughts, because you could not understand Zhang Fan's thoughts at all.

Maybe you are being cruel to Zhang Fan unscrupulously, but in the next second, you may become a cold corpse.

If Qiao Laosan is really fighting life and death with Zhang Fan now, then he might be a cold corpse now.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Laosan's body trembled slightly, and a bitter voice came out after a long time: "I lost!"

Although his personality is not violent, he is also a person who dares to admit defeat. Otherwise, he would never be able to reach the current level. Moreover, perhaps Zhang Fan's true strength is not as good as him, but he also admired Zhang Fan from the bottom of his heart.

Love.

"Thank you!" Zhang Fan let out a breath, and the sound of running-in sounded again, and the long sword was once again immersed in the scabbard.

Zhang Fan's thanks was extremely loyal. Although he did not know Qiao Laosan's personality in particular, it was extremely difficult to let him say the three words "I lost".

He didn't stop for much at this time, and walked off the battlefield directly, and did not even say hello to Fatty and others. He walked slowly outside, and disappeared into the hazy night.

At this time, Ouyang Xian'er, wearing a white plain skirt, chased her closely. Others might not be able to see it, and even thought that Zhang Fan had nothing to do at this time, but he was very clear in his heart.

With Zhang Fan's personality, he will never let others see his fragility in the eyes of outsiders. Why is pride? You should know that pride is all people with self-esteem, strong and unyielding, and proud.

After Zhang Fan and Ouyang Xian'er left, everyone came back to their senses. Fatty and others were extremely excited. I am afraid that the news that the captain of the Tianshen Squad defeated the captain of the Crazy Lion Squad will spread throughout the Dragon Martial Arts Academy the next day.

Well, God's punishment is just a matter of fame.

After Zhang Fan returned to Old Cao's yard, he couldn't help but vomited blood. The strength of the general level was still very strong, but he won the game without pretending to rely on Xuanyuan. The price was absolutely worth it.

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The rapid footsteps sounded, and Zhang Fan reached out and quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and looked around and found that Ouyang Xian'er's figure ran towards him anxiously.

He smiled and said, "Xian'er, why are you doing so urgently?"

"Young Master..." Ouyang Xian'er looked at Zhang Fan carefully and trembled slightly and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan shook his head gently.

"Young Master lied!" Ouyang Xian'er bit her lips tightly at this time. Although the sky was already hazy at this time, she still found something not far from Zhang Fan. She felt heartache again, and tears were

My eyes couldn't help but spin again, and then crystal tears flowed down my fair cheeks.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at Ouyang Xian'er's eyes kept looking in one direction, and then he understood something after glanced. He sighed secretly, his lips moved without saying anything.

"Young Master, Xian'er won't let you treat yourself like this in the future!" Ouyang Xian'er said with a crying voice.

"Okay!" Zhang Fan replied with a bitter smile, but is it really OK?

"Young master, go in and have a good rest!" Ouyang Xian'er took two steps and quickly came to Zhang Fan, grabbed his arm and walked inside.

When he arrived in the room, Ouyang Xian'er asked Zhang Fan to lie on the bed, and then said, "Young Master, please rest well, Xian'er will make some porridge for you!" After saying that, Ouyang Xian'er looked at Zhang Fan's pale face again.

He ran out quickly at a glance.

Looking at Ouyang Xian'er's back, Zhang Fan smiled bitterly. In fact, he could still withstand this injury. If this injury was targeted in the Warcraft Forest, it would be a witch.

After a long time, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and as the purple light rose, he also entered the breathing regulating.

About twenty minutes later, the footsteps sounded. Zhang Fan opened his eyes and found that Ouyang Xianer came in with a bowl of rice porridge. When he was about to start, Ouyang Xianer put down the rice porridge and quickly

He walked up and took the initiative to help Zhang Fan up. After he leaned against the bed, he picked up the bowl of rice porridge and walked over. Then he slowly sat next to Zhang Fan and picked up a spoon.
Chapter completed!