"What kind of place is this? Can't you see a single person for a long time?" Duan Yun looked around and said depressedly.
At this time, Ye Tian and the others were in a huge forest, with no edges visible. It was so big that they couldn't fly out after flying for a month.
At a glance, in addition to the towering trees, there are some tall grasses, green and full of vitality.
Jin Taishan raised his head and frowned: "It is said that the Great Teleportation Talisman can move people up to one hundred thousand miles away. I wonder how far we are from Dibo King City now?"
"It's best to move to the vicinity of the imperial capital. This will save us the time to travel. There are only eighteen months left before the emperor's battle for hegemony." Dongfang Yu said with a smile.
"Hehe, I have been promoted to the ninth level of Martial Emperor, and I am the same as my elder brother." Duan Yun said with a proud smile.
Jin Taishan curled his lips when he heard this and said: "The cultivation level is the same, but the strength is far different."
"Hmph, your cultivation level is higher than that of my elder brother, but your strength is still far behind." Duan Yun immediately retorted unhappily.
Jin Taishan snorted, clenched his fists, and said, "At least I'm better than you. Do you want to compete?"
"Humph, you know how to bully me, and you have the guts to compete with that bastard Lu Tianyi." Duan Yun said with his head tilted.
"Lu Tianyi is elder brother's opponent, I don't dare to steal him!" Jin Taishan chuckled.
"Tch..." Duan Yun curled his lips, his face full of contempt.
Looking at this pair of living treasures, Ye Tian, Dongfang Yu, and Zhang Yaru smiled silently and continued to fly forward.
Half a month later, a huge city appeared not far ahead.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Tian, who was in mid-air, looked down in surprise. An interesting scene appeared in his sight.
"What's wrong? Brother!" Jin Taishan noticed Ye Tian's expression and looked down.
In the dense jungle, a boy of thirteen or fourteen was seen waving a long knife and slashing forward over and over again. The waterfall not far away was flowing with a roar, and the sound was like thunder.
This scene reminded Ye Tian instantly of his childhood. At that time, in the mountains near Yejia Village, he was like this young man, practicing martial arts hard by a waterfall alone.
"It's just a little kid, what's so good about him?" Duan Yun looked down and shook his head.
"Hey, this kid is very talented. He actually has a purple martial spirit, but it seems that his martial spirit has been sealed by someone." Jin Taishan said in surprise.
Ye Tian nodded and snorted: "It seems that someone is jealous of his talent and doesn't want him to grow up!"
"This kind of person is really disgusting!" Duan Yun said angrily after hearing this.
"Brother, should we help this child?" Jin Taishan looked at Ye Tian. He knew that Ye Tian would not stop for no reason and must want to help this child.
Sure enough, Ye Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Go down and have a look first. If his mind is good, I will accept him as my disciple."
"What!" Duan Yun exclaimed, "Brother, you want to recruit disciples again? I bet you are addicted to recruiting disciples, aren't you?"
Jin Taishan also smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, you won't stay in the Tianfeng Empire forever. If you accept him as your disciple, do you still have to take him with you? His family may not agree!"
"Go down and have a look!" Ye Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense to them. He unconsciously felt good about this child who looked a bit like him.
Jin Taishan, Duan Yun and others had no choice but to follow.
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"Three thousand eight hundred and twenty-five!"
"Three thousand eight hundred and twenty-six!"
"Three thousand eight hundred and twenty-seven..."
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were firm, and he slashed forward with a knife. The sword light that exploded left a series of knife marks on the mountain wall not far away.
He comes here every day to practice, practicing swordsmanship alone because he has no friends.
Of course, three years ago, he still had friends.
At that time, he was the number one genius of the Zhang family. He was followed by a group of 'friends' every day, and countless people flattered him every day...
But everything has changed now. His martial soul is dead and his talent is gone. He is trapped at the peak of the tenth level of the martial arts master and is forever promoted to the martial arts realm.
He became a waste.
Those former 'friends' no longer flattered him, but ridiculed and ridiculed him. No one paid attention to him anymore, and he was always looked down upon wherever he went.
However, Zhang Xiaofan still did not give up his pursuit of martial arts. He would practice alone every day. It has been three years, day after day, and although his cultivation has not increased much, he is still extremely persistent.
He firmly believes that God will be moved by him one day and give him a powerful martial spirit.
"Tsk, tsk, where did this little kid come from?" Dongfang Yu said with a smile.
"Brother, this kid is really stupid. If he just swings his sword like this, he will never be promoted to the martial arts realm." Jin Taishan snorted coldly.
"Oh, it turns out there is no martial spirit. This is a waste!" Duan Yun said sarcastically from the side.
Ye Tian and the others fell from the sky, which immediately attracted Zhang Xiaofan's attention, but he only glanced at Ye Tian and others before continuing to practice swinging his sword.
"Hey, this guy has quite a personality!" Duan Yun couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the other party didn't pay attention to him and the others.
"Firm will!" Jin Taishan did not mock this time, but nodded and praised.
"Little brother, are you tired? Stop and take a rest when you are tired!" Dongfang Yu said with a smile.
While Jin Taishan and others were 'testing' Zhang Xiaofan, Ye Tianze watched secretly from the side. Although the young man in front of him was practicing his sword, there was already a trace of vigilance in his eyes, which made him move without leaving a trace. Nodding: "You're quite smart!"
Seemingly sensing the threat from Ye Tian and others, Zhang Xiaofan took a step back toward the waterfall without leaving a trace, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Little brother, we are lost. I want to ask you, where is this place? Is it far from the imperial capital?" Ye Tian smiled lightly.
Zhang Xiaofan looked wary. He couldn't see through any of the five people in front of him. He immediately knew that the strength of the other party was far greater than his own, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
"This is close to the King of War City!" Zhang Xiaofan said calmly.
"Battle King City!"
Ye Tian and others were immediately overjoyed. They knew that as long as they passed through Zhanwang City, they could reach the imperial capital.
Duan Yun laughed and said: "I guessed it right. We are so lucky. The big teleportation talisman directly sent us near the imperial capital, hehe."
"I heard that there are more and stronger geniuses in the imperial capital, I can't wait." Jin Taishan also looked excited.
Ye Tian smiled, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and continued to ask: "Little brother, what is your name?"
"This seems to have nothing to do with you, right? I don't know you!" Zhang Xiaofan said coldly.
"Uh..." Ye Tian suddenly touched his nose in embarrassment.
Jin Taishan and others on the side laughed endlessly.
Duan Yun smiled and said: "Brother, you also get frustrated sometimes, hahaha!"
"I want you to talk too much!" Ye Tian glared at him, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and was about to speak, but suddenly his brows moved, and he turned to look at the jungle ahead. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a sneer: "I thought He’s a passerby, I didn’t expect him to be watching you, haha!”
"boom!"
As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, Jin Taishan's body burst out and disappeared in front of everyone. However, he came back soon, and he also grabbed a little old man.
As soon as Zhang Xiaofan saw this little old man, his expression turned cold and he said angrily: "Old Man Fan, it's you again. How dare you say you're not spying on me this time? Why on earth are you spying on me?"
The little old man snorted coldly and ignored Zhang Xiaofan. Instead, he looked at Jin Taishan with fear and anger, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Let me tell you, I am the deacon of Tang Mansion, you'd better not meddle in other people's business." ”
"Tang Mansion? What is it?" Jin Taishan curled his lips in disdain and slapped Old Man Fan until he was hit with stars in his eyes.
"You..." Old Man Fan pointed at Jin Taishan in shock and anger.
"What are you doing?" This time, before Jin Taishan could take action, Duan Yun kicked Old Man Fan in the chest and snorted coldly, "Tell me, why are you spying on this kid?"
"I am the deacon of Tang Mansion..." Old Man Fan roared angrily. He couldn't understand how the other party dared to hit him. He was the deacon of Tang Mansion!
"Blow your mother's head!" Duan Yun didn't wait for him to finish his words before he kicked him again, causing old man Fan to spit out blood and beg for mercy again and again.
Zhang Xiaofan on the side looked relieved, and gradually lost a trace of vigilance in his eyes when looking at Ye Tian and others.
After Duan Yun's questioning, Old Man Fan wanted to tell all the eighteen generations of his ancestors. This guy was indeed here to monitor Zhang Xiaofan, and he had been monitoring him for three years.
As for why he was monitoring Zhang Xiaofan, this guy didn't know. It was Tang Renjie, the young master of the Tang Mansion, who asked him to do so. He had to report Zhang Xiaofan's information to Tang Renjie every day.
After listening to Zhang Xiaofan on the side, his fists clenched loudly, his eyes filled with anger, and he roared: "Tang! Man! Jie!"
"Boy, it seems that this Tang Renjie is your biggest enemy, hehe!" Duan Yun said with a smile from the side.
Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly and said nothing.
When Duanyun saw this, he rolled his eyes and looked at Old Man Fan. His heart moved and he said with a smile: "Boy, this old guy is handed over to you. Do you want to kill him or let him go?"
When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Old Man Fan with cold eyes, filled with murderous intent.
Old Man Fan was suddenly sweating profusely and said anxiously: "Sir, I'm just following the young master's instructions. This is none of my business!"
"I want you to talk more!" Duan Yun snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and continued to ask: "How about it? Kill or let go?"
Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, his eyes kept changing, as if he was hesitating about something.
Ye Tian also looked at this boy curiously, wanting to know what the other person would choose.
Finally, when Old Man Fan begged for mercy with his face covered in sweat, Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly: "Go back and tell Tang Renjie that I, Zhang Xiaofan, will defeat him one day."
"Tch, it's boring!" Hearing this, Duan Yun kicked Old Man Fan away and lost sight of him.
"So your name is Zhang Xiaofan. It's a good name. It shows extraordinary in the ordinary." Ye Tian smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan said calmly: "Seniors, if there is nothing else, I will go back."
"We happen to be on the way, let's go together!" Ye Tian said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly frowned.
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