His face sank deeply, Sect Master Xuan's face twitched slightly, and he shouted out coldly: "Although the old man knows that there is no faith in the devil's way, he never expected that you should be so bold and dare to make it on the site of this sect. Such a treachery!"
"Treachery? Ha ha ha... Sect Master Xuan, you are serious!"
Unconsciously sneered, Zhuo Fan looked at him contemptuously, and said lightly: "If you say faithful things, neither of you and I seem to abide by it. Let's open the skylight to speak brightly, and you ran to Tianyu to find Qingcheng. Is it really for the Ssangyong Club? Isn't it to save the life of your sickly son?"
His body couldn't help but shake, Sect Master Xuan looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, his eyes squinted, his beard trembling, and coldly said: "Where do you hear this kind of thing?"
Snapped!
With a soft sound, Zhuo Fan slapped his fingers, but seeing a blue light flashing, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but it was Dan'er who was going to ask for help.
"Dan'er!" Chu Qingcheng and the others screamed when they saw it. Dan'er hurriedly came to them in a pleasant surprise, and said with joy: "Sister Ruohua, Sister Qingcheng, I have done everything with Zhuo Fan. Having said that, he will save us out!"
When the girls heard it, they also nodded with a chuckle, their faces full of relief.
Sect Master Xuan and the others also fully understood that Zhuo Fan knew all the truth now, so they stopped pretending to go on, and stood up abruptly. The powerful aura of the whole body could not be restrained, and the eyes were even more overflowing. Full of naked killing intent, it is clear that it is going to be robbed!
With a cold smile in his heart, Zhuo Fan did not fear at all, and continued: "Sect Master Xuan, you were untrustworthy with us before, and it may be difficult for our business to go on. But now, I will give you another chance, two thousand. The Holy Spirit Stone, the two daughters of Qingcheng and Han Qianying. What you have to do is to make a choice between the future development of the sect and the life of your son!"
Hearing this, everyone gathered in one heart and looked in the direction of Sect Master Xuan, waiting for his answer.
At this moment, the girls of Han Qianying finally understood how Zhuo Fan persuaded the Sect Master to bring them out. Two thousand holy spirit stones are indeed not a small number for any sect.
It's no wonder that even the lord is concerned about his son's safety, and he is tempted to get it.
It's just that Zhuo Fan only talked about changing Chu Qingcheng and Han Qianying, but it made Shui Ruohua feel a little chilly, so why did he just forget her
Xuan Shaoyu also watched his father's face closely, with sweat on his forehead, waiting for his father's decision. Two thousand holy spirit stones, shouldn't his father really care about the overall situation, and ignore his life...
For a while, everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction of Sect Master Xuan, and they had their own worries in their hearts!
"Zhuo Fan!"
Taking a deep breath, Sect Master Xuan's eyes surged, and his voice faintly said: "Fish, what I want; bear's paw, what I want; what's the explanation for not having both?"
Brows moved slightly, Zhuo Fan stared at him tightly, but he let out a laugh, "Is anyone who gives up a fish and takes a bear's paw?"
"Wrong, it is to eat the bear and take the fish, and you can have both!" Eye pupils condensed, and the aura of Sect Master Xuan was released in an invincible manner. The murderous aura made everyone present couldn't help it. The breath stagnated, and my heart was shocked.
The aura of Huaxu Eightfold, even if some Divine Light Realm Cultivators here are pressed down by a giant cauldron, they feel like they are going to be crushed to death.
Xuan Shaoyu was overjoyed and happy in his heart. Because he had heard his father's meaning, this is the rhythm of Chu Qingcheng not letting go, and the Holy Spirit Stone will also be obtained, the whole audience will kill!
However, before he showed his joyful face, there was a loud bang, and a fist with red glow slammed into his chest severely.
Before he even had time to react, he suddenly felt a strong force penetrating his abdomen and back, as if a sword pierced his chest, a puff of red blood spurted out, and the whole person was flying straight out. With a bang, a large hole more than three meters high was smashed into a wall.
The sunlight outside the house pouring down leisurely and shining on his bloody body, but there is still a layer of faint yellow light flashing on his body, and a piece of armor full of scales emerges on his body. In front of him, it has been deeply sunken!
Shaking his body, barely supporting him, Xuan Shaoyu looked at where he was before, but he stared at him immediately and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Zhuo... Zhuo Fan..."
"Cut, it's actually a Ninth-Rank Spirit Armor. If you didn't beat you to death with one punch, you are lucky!" He glanced at him coldly, and Zhuo Fan sneered noncommittal.
Seeing this, Sect Master Xuan was also shocked, and a huge red spear measuring tens of feet long appeared behind him. He stabbed at Zhuo Fan’s thin body, yelling: "Zhuo Fan, you dare to attack my son, Take your life!"
Feeling the majestic momentum smashed down like a Tianzhu, unstoppable, Han Qianying's face was startled, full of anxiousness, and wanted to remind Zhuo Fan to be careful, but Kui Lang waved his hand to stop him. There was also a relieved smile.
Han Qianying was puzzled, Zhuo Fan seemed to have only the cultivation base of the Divine Light Realm, facing the divine soul attack of the Sect Master's all-out effort, wouldn't he immediately die
But looking at other people again, he was as indifferent as Kui Lang. He didn't worry about this at all, and felt a little puzzled in his heart. Do they all believe that Zhuo Fan can survive the attack of the Sect Master's soul
But how did she know that everyone here had seen Zhuo Fan make a move, and his strength could not be simply measured by his cultivation base.
"Sect Master Xuan, this is what you want to eat black first, that I won't be so polite anymore, ha ha ha..." With a sneer, Zhuo Fan looked at the fierce spear with a rainbow, and he blinked and couldn't help his eyes. He condensed, and his body shook, but when he heard a high-spirited dragon roar resounding across the sky, a frightening red light suddenly gushed out from behind him!
bump!
A loud and deafening noise reverberated in everyone's ears, stunned everyone's eardrums, and the powerful momentum spread around suddenly like a tsunami. In just a moment, the whole hall was blasted with a loud noise. The whole fell apart and flew to the surrounding sky.
The powerful pressure caused the entire Xuantian Sect to tremble constantly, and the elders were even more shocked, and they all rushed over. And some ordinary disciples who have never seen the world, are all confused, turning to the direction of the Sect Master Hall with a look of doubt, puzzled.
What happened there
The earth is still shaking, sweeping through the sky like smoke and dust, blocking the bright sunshine. The girls of Han Qianying covered their ears together, trembling with the earth, until the vibration stopped and the smoke of gunpowder dissipated.
When everyone raised their heads, Han Qianying's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said unbelievably, "That... That's..."
"Thousand Shadows, that is the proof of the first disciple of Steward Zhuo in Xizhou, the Heavenly Dragon Soul like Ssangyong Supreme!" Looking at the huge crimson dragon, he flicked the other's spear firmly and couldn't move it. In the slightest, Zhuo Fan sneered under the spear, and looked indifferent. Kui Lang proudly introduced his wife to his wife, as if this spirit belonged to him.
Han Qianying was stunned for a while, and Han Qianying came back to her senses. After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, she looked at Chu Qingcheng, and exclaimed: "Junior sister, you really are as you say, it’s not easy. This is the first time I have seen the furious blow of the Sect Master, which was blocked by a Sect disciple!"
Chu Qingcheng smiled slightly, his face was full of pride. Kui Lang also had a complacent expression, stiffening his chest and said: "Qianying, this steward Zhuo is not an ordinary disciple, but he is at the Shuanglong Meeting..."
"No matter how strong people are, it's something that has nothing to do with you. It seems that all the honors belong to you..." Han Qianying chuckled charmingly, and shook her head helplessly: "Two It hasn't changed for ten years, and I still like to brag!"
Bujue Chan smiled and scratched his head, Kui Lang smiled shyly, very rarely. A pair of big piercing eyes, looking at Han Qianying, full of happiness...
The pupils couldn't help but condensed, and Sect Master Xuan couldn't help being shocked when he looked at the dragon in front of Zhuo Fan. Although he had learned about Zhuo Fan's strength from the disciples who had returned, he would never have thought that his dragon soul was so powerful.
You know, he is a master of the Eighth Layer of Void Transformation, Zhuo Fan is just a four-layer cultivator of Divine Light, with more than a dozen levels of cultivation base between them. Even if he was the Heavenly Dragon Soul, he couldn't have crossed such a big gap.
However, the facts now are that his unmatched spear smashed down, not only did not smash Zhuo Fan to death in an instant, but was also pushed back by Zhuo Fan’s red dragon step by step. Its power was so powerful that it really even hit him. The masters in this late stage of deflation are a little bit astonished.
As if he could see what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and said: "Sect Master Xuan, although I am a four-fold divine light, my divine soul is condensed when I break through the divine light realm, that is to say, my divine soul Now it is completely equivalent to the four-fold divine soul of Huaxu, not to mention the strongest Heavenly Dragon Soul. If you want to take me alone, I am afraid it will not be so easy, hahaha..."
Eyelids flicked slightly, and Sect Master Xuan's heart was secretly angry, and his fists couldn't help clenching fiercely.
Provocation, naked provocation, I am afraid that he would never think that in his life, he would be provoked by a stinky kid in the world.
Moreover, the most important thing is that his provocative way is really damn reasonable, so he can't refute it.
Seeing the red spear that couldn't move in, the old man, Sect Master Xuan, was trembling with anger. He squatted in his own turf. His son was beaten and he couldn't go back. This made him, the Sect Master, suddenly feel shameless.
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, Sect Master Xuan shook his body, and received the spear in front of him.
"Zhuo Fan, you deserve to be the first disciple who shined in the Ssangyong Meeting. It is indeed different from ordinary people. However, don't you think that because of this, you will be able to sweep Xizhou alone. You have not yet become the first person in Xizhou. Well. And here is the boundary of my Xuantian Sect, and you can't tolerate your presumptuousness!"
Suddenly, Sect Master Xuan yelled, whoosh whoosh... Dozens of air-breaking noises resounded throughout the sky...