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Chapter 56 The Lost Phantom Step

After a moment of stagnation, Zhuo Fan kept staring at Xue Wanlong's direction, thinking about a strategy to break the enemy. Xue Wanlong also looked at him, motionless, and his expression was a little dazed.

From Zhuo Fan's eyes, he didn't see a trace of hesitation, but instead had a naked invading gaze. This was not like a Qi gathering realm, and he should be staring at the master of the Bone Forging Realm. It was like a beast staring at his prey. This feeling made him very upset.

No matter what, I am also a master at the peak of the bone-making realm. Today, I will be watched by a little devil in the Qi Gathering Realm, which is really detrimental to her face.

So, he planned to take the lead in any case and shock the little devil in front of him.

However, before he could move, Zhuo Fan was the first to rush towards him.

"The second move!"

He was shocked by Zhuo Fan's surprise attack, but soon realized his identity and calmed down. Even for the dignity of a cultivator, he could not show his timidity in front of this little ghost.

Besides, Zhuo Fan only had the Evil Moon Wheel that threatened him, so he just had to keep staring at that wheel. It would be no problem to hold on for ten moves.

If others know this idea, they will definitely be shocked to fall off their chin.

A peak master of the Bone Forging Realm fights with a qi-gathering realm. The Bone Forging Realm should be as relaxed and relaxed as a cat playing mouse, but now he is trying every means to survive these ten moves.

Who the hell is the strong and who is the weak? Also, who the hell is the one who proposed these ten moves first?

But at this moment, he could no longer care about that. Seeing Zhuo Fan turning into a silver light and attacking, Xue Wanlong's aura suddenly increased, and then he retreated backwards without any courage to make moves, for fear that the evil moon wheel would cut it and let him get the lottery, which would be too disgraceful!

Xue Lin, who had just gotten up from the ground, coughed twice, was stunned when he saw this and shouted: "Dad, what you said before was that you would use ten moves to let him take it, not that you would let him take it ten moves!"

Xue Wanlong's face froze, and he wanted to rush over and kick the kid. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. Didn't you see how sharp the kid's hand is? I want me to have a lottery, but I'm laughing at me, right?

He didn't notice his father's face at all, and Xue Lin was still shouting constantly, cheering his father up. However, Xue Wanlong's face became more and more ashen!

The corner of his mouth was curled up in an evil arc. After Zhuo Fan's five moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Xue Wanlong's clothes. However, he also saw that Xue Wanlong was willing to give in and couldn't help but become bolder.

"The sixth move!"

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan suddenly accelerated and instantly approached. Xue Wanlong responded calmly, looked at the flowing light of the evil moon wheel, and hid backwards.

However, this time, it was different from usual. Zhuo Fan stepped slightly under his feet, and three figures transformed into a sound of shining, surrounding Xue Wanlong. Three silver streamers were cut towards Xue Wanlong in three different directions.

He couldn't help but be shocked. Xue Wanlong never thought that Zhuo Fan still had such a killer move hidden.

But after all, he was a master of bone forging. He stepped on his feet, but with a rumbling sound, the earth and rocks on the ground had already exploded one after another. With the momentum of this explosion, Xue Wanlong suddenly retreated, and was about to escape from the three sides' siege.

But at this moment, Zhuo Fan sneered and took another step!

Swish!

All the phantoms disappeared, but just behind Xue Wanlong's escape, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared, and a stream of light instantly cut through Xue Wanlong's ear!

"Low-level body skills and martial arts in the spirit level, the Phantom Step!"

The two stopped again, Zhuo Fan stood three meters ahead of Xue Wanlong, with a satisfied smile on his lips and murmured. Xue Wanlong stood stiffly, and a strand of black silk slowly fell down.

"I...I lost!"

He couldn't believe it was true. He originally proposed a ten-stroke agreement, just to test the strength of this young man. But unexpectedly, he lost by the sixth move, and he was convinced.

When Zhuo Fan suddenly appeared behind him just now, he didn't notice it at all. But at that moment, Zhuo Fan could clearly cut off his head, but deliberately avoided the vital points and only cut a few strands of hair.

It can be said that Zhuo Fan has already shown mercy to him. Otherwise...

Xue Wanlong swallowed his saliva with difficulty and no longer dared to think about it. In fact, after the first move, he had already used all his strength. Even if he could dodge his full strength, it was the full strength of the peak of the Bone Forging Realm.

But even so...

"impossible!"

At this time, the little beggar and Xue Lin screamed at the same time and shook their heads in disbelief. They could not believe that Xue Wanlong, who had always been powerful, would lose to a peer of his age within six moves.

"Dad, you must be merciless and give in to him, right?" Xue Lin hurried to Xue Wanlong, his eyes filled with expectation. But Xue Wanlong smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.

Zhuo Fan glanced at the two of them coldly and said lightly: "The head of the Xue family did not do his best. Every move he used to me was just a test and had no intention of killing!"

"Look, if my father hadn't shown mercy, you would have died long ago!" As if he had grabbed the last straw, Xue Lin raised his head proudly and laughed at Zhuo Fan.

But Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and shook his head slowly: "I'm sorry, your father did not do his best. But if he did do his best, I'd already cut off his head!"

Zhuo Fan's words are not exaggeration.

Although Zhuo Fan was unable to use the blood baby at the beginning, he was indeed in a passive situation where he could not attack. However, this did not mean that he had lost the opportunity to kill Xue Wanlong with one blow.

And this opportunity is speed. Compared with the Tianxuan realm masters, the Bone Forging Realm lacks speed. With the help of the Evil Moon Wheel, Zhuo Fan's speed can be said to be comparable to that of the Bone Forging Experts.

Then what remains is to create an opportunity to kill with one blow!

If Zhuo Fan still had the fourth level of Qi gathering, he might not be able to do it. But since he broke through to the fifth level of Qi gathering, he was able to truly start practicing spiritual-level martial arts.

The first spiritual-level martial arts he practiced were body skills and the Phantom Step.

This is not an ordinary body martial art, but a rare martial art with formation characteristics in the Nine Nether Secret Record. The so-called Phantom Phantom Step, Phantom is not the main one, it is just a bait to confuse the enemy. The real killer move is on the Phantom.

As long as he uses this set of martial arts, Zhuo Fan can teleport for short distances in any direction within a small range. Before Xue Wanlong was attracted by the Phantom, he did not notice Zhuo Fan who suddenly appeared behind him.

At that time, if Zhuo Fannian had not had any murderous intention to him, he would have chopped off his head in one round.

Xue Wanlong also knew this, so he admitted losing with convincing intention!

"Zhuo Fan!" Xue Wanlong looked at Zhuo Fan with a serious look on his face and said, "You are the most reliable young man I have ever met. Ning'er will be handed over to you in the future. Don't let him down!"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but be stunned, completely stunned. What does he mean?

But before he could figure out the true meaning, Xue Wanlong had already come to the little beggar, held him in his arms, and gently patted him on the back.

"Ning'er, go, don't come back, go to the life you want to live!"

"Dad!" The little beggar was crying and was sobbing that he couldn't speak. Zhuo Fan opened his eyes incredibly and said in surprise: "Dad? Where did Xue Wanlong get his third son?"

But soon, he seemed to think of something and shouted, "Wait, are you the third lady of the Xue family, Xue Ningxiang?"

He rolled his eyes helplessly, Xue Wanlong turned to Zhuo Fan, patted his shoulder and said, "Boy, I just realized it now. I thought you were very clever! Anyway, you said just now that she is yours, so I will hand her over to you. If I let me know that you have treated my daughter badly, I will definitely fight for you!"

"No, no! This...what is going on?"

Zhuo Fan was stunned this time. It turned out that he had been fighting for a long time, and was fighting with the little beggar's father and brother, and almost killed the whole family. No wonder every time he made a fuss for him, he looked at him with an extremely hatred look.

Sighing, Xue Wanlong didn't say anything, but looked at his little daughter who was crying again, then turned around and pulled Xue Lin away!

But before we walked far, Xue Lin's worried voice came from there: "Dad, if we can't find Ning'er, how should we explain to the Netherworld Valley..."

"Shut up, I have my own way!"

"Xue Ningxiang!"

After the father and son left, Zhuo Fan came to the little beggar and ruthlessly slapped his beggar's hat away. In an instant, a head of black and shiny hair poured down like a waterfall.

The little beggar, who was still looking away from his father, had tears in his eyes, couldn't help but exclaim, hurriedly hugged his head, looked at him with a red face, but he didn't dare to look at his eyes.

"Miss Xue San, I don't know which one you are singing. I have been playing with the Xue family and his son for dozens of rounds, and I thought I was venting my anger for you, but it turned out that I was not a human being inside and outside!"

Xue Ningxiang took two steps back weakly, looked at Zhuo Fan with an angry face and murmured: "Brother Zhuo, don't be angry. Anyway, I just want to leave the city, you just want to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains. Now we each get what we need, and you won't suffer any loss!"

Zhuo Fan was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, it was correct!

As long as the goal is achieved, no matter whether they are a family or a mortal enemy!

Everyone gets what they need, even a little girl knows. Will the Demon Emperor get angry because she lied to him? Anyway, this has nothing to do with his own interests!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan was stunned again.

When did he start to be so easily moved?

His brows frowned slightly, and Zhuo Fan recalled everything after his rebirth, and did not let go of any small matters. After spending the past few months with the Luo family, he involuntarily thought more about the people around him. He didn't look like a demon cultivator!

Damn, these extra feelings must not be included, they must be changed.

Change!

Zhuo Fan kept telling himself, his face gradually calmed down without any expression.

"Xue Ningxiang, go down!" Zhuo Fan pointed to the entrance of the cave and said coldly: "When I finish the matter of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, I will take you out. Then our transaction will be over!"

Xue Ningxiang was stunned, looked at him deeply, nodded slightly, and then went down. Zhuo Fan's attitude became very fast, as if he had changed someone else, which made her feel a little dazed for a moment.

Although Zhuo Fan has never been a good person in her heart, he is now more like a creature who is free from good or bad and has no feelings at all...
Chapter completed!
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