After feeling sorry for Zhang Nan, Bing Wu and Bing Qi looked at the embarrassed Zhang Fan and fell into deep thought.
Return to the first level! No problem!
And Zhang Nan is a sword cultivator at the ninth level of virtual transformation.
How big the difference is, can everyone see it, right?
And now, he was injured by Zhang Fan's sword to the point where he needs support when he walks?
This is simply too much!
Even if Zhang Nan is not careful, it won't be like this, right?
Is this joke a bit too big?
What's most important in the end is that Zhang Fan's sword flipped his wrist, and it was clearly a level A attack.
How come this TM has become a ultimate move?
But soon, the two of them also echoed Zhang Fan's sword blow just now.
Soon, the two of them took a deep breath.
The extremely terrifying sword intent seemed to be condensed into that sword.
A sword that looks very ordinary is extremely powerful.
Thinking of this, Bing Qi and Bing Wu swallowed their saliva at the same time.
This guy Zhang Fan is probably too strong.
At this moment, Zhang Nan, as the victim, felt a shocking wave in his heart.
Although he wanted to kill Zhang Fan, the sword Zhang Fan just struck was really powerful.
Even if he faces it seriously, he may get hurt.
The power of that sword was really too strong.
Even earth-level sword skills are not that powerful, right?
At this moment, Zhang Nan suddenly thought of something, that is, Zhou Sheng used earth-level sword skills to propose buying Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan rejected him.
Shit, that sword strike just now wasn’t a god-level sword skill, was it?
However, how could a god-level sword skill be used so easily?
Zhang Fan, that little bastard, obviously just made a random sword strike.
There are even quite a few experimental elements.
Moreover, can the strength of the Guiyuan realm and the spiritual power in the body be able to support the performance of god-level sword skills?
Besides, even if this is a god-level sword skill, Zhang Fan has just broken through to the Guiyuan realm, so it is impossible to hurt him.
After all, he is now at the ninth level of virtual transformation.
It's almost like one foot has stepped into the realm of destiny.
The difference is huge.
"Zhang Nan, how do you feel?" Murong Pei, who was supporting Zhang Nan, asked with an extremely strange expression.
At this step, he coughs up blood and looks like he needs to be leashed at any time.
That guy Zhang Fan, no matter how strong he is, can't be this strong, right?
Is this guy Zhang Nan so scheming now?
In order to please Fu Ming, everything was staged?
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Nan immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Damn, luckily Ma Wei is already unconscious. If Ma Wei sees this scene, how can he show off in front of Ma Wei in the future?
There is no way I can survive this day.
"You are a bit exaggerated this time, please be more careful in the future." Murong Pei said.
A sword cultivator at the ninth level of the Void Transformation was cut like this by Zhang Fan's sword?
Murong Pei didn't believe it.
"Huh?" Zhang Nan's blood pressure instantly increased after hearing this.
Hold?
Am I that kind of person?
I, Zhang Nan, at least have some status in Baoling Pavilion!
Although he is just an errand boy, he is also in charge of things, okay?
"Cough!" Just as he was about to retort, Zhang Nan spat out another mouthful of blood.
Coupled with the anger that struck his heart, Zhang Nan rolled his eyes and fainted in an instant.
Looking at this scene, Murong Pei looked confused.
???
Lying on the grass, what's going on?
Are you still addicted?
As for that?
You are such a big man, but your acting skills are so poor?
Zhang Fan has just returned to the first level of his Yuan Dynasty. Why don’t you get some face!
Is it possible that you still want to ask Fu Ming for some elixirs?
You can't be such a bitch, you won't have any friends if you do this.
But soon, Murong Pei felt something was wrong.
Because at this time, his hand holding Zhang Nan was stained red with blood.
At the same time, Zhang Nan's aura was also very unstable.
Lying on the grass, could it be true?
In an instant, Murong Pei's heart was filled with shock.
He turned his head and looked at the extremely embarrassed Zhang Fan, his scalp numb.
Damn it! Damn it!
Wasn't Zhang Nan just pretending?
Damn! Isn’t this too scary?
You know, the way Zhang Fan looked just now was obviously a joke.
What if Zhang Fan took it seriously?
Thinking of this, Murong Pei's mind went blank.
Day, Zhang Fan, this monster, is still not a human being.
Soon, Murong Pei picked up Zhang Nan.
You can't just leave it on the ground, right?
After all, Zhang Nan is also from Baoling Pavilion.
Entering the house, Murong Pei poured two healing pills into Zhang Nan, and then immediately took out the communication talisman.
"Zhou Sheng, hurry up, Zhang Nan is about to die."
Just kidding, Zhang Nan is not his person, does the elixir cost free?
Although he is the person in charge of Baolingge Tianshan, his money did not come from strong winds.
Plus I have a daughter to raise, so even if a mosquito’s legs are small, they are still meat.
"Zhang Nan was injured? Who? Dare to attack the chassis of Baoling Pavilion!" After receiving the news, Zhou Sheng looked extremely gloomy.
Wan Jian, who was standing next to him, had endless killing intent in his eyes.
Have you eaten the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard?
In an instant, Zhou Sheng and Wan Jian rushed over with murderous intent.
"Pavilion Master Zhou!" Looking at the murderous Zhou Sheng, Zhang Fan felt even more embarrassed.
I really didn't mean this.
Who knew Zhang Nan was so careless?
This is only one sword!
And, I’m not serious yet!
At this moment, Zhang Fan also had some doubts. Zhang Nan didn't come here because of porcelain, right?
Seeing that your apprentice is not as good as others? Do you want to do something big?
Not so!
Brother Wei is one of his own.
Although the food was a bit different, we still visited the ruins together and drank wine together.
"Haha! How dare you take action against my people from Baoling Pavilion!" Zhou Sheng sneered, the murderous intention in his body was extremely strong.
Wan Jian, on the other hand, was holding his sword, and the sword intent on his body made Zhang Fan take several steps back.
The sword cultivator of the eighth level of Domain Master is so strong!
"Pavilion Master Zhou, I..." As soon as Zhang Fan opened his mouth, Zhou Sheng rushed into the room.
Seeing the extremely terrifying wound on Zhang Nan's chest, Zhou Sheng became even more angry.
"Murong Pei, what's going on! You were at the scene, why didn't you stop me?
Although Zhang Nan is not from Tianshan, we all work for Baoling Pavilion. How could you just watch him get injured?
You are also a pavilion master after all, how can you continue to tolerate such a slap in the face of our Baoling pavilion?" Zhou Sheng looked at Murong Pei, his anger level rising.
Especially when he saw Murong Pei's want to laugh, Zhou Sheng's unicorn arm was already faintly acting up.
This bitch Murong Pei is simply too much!
Hold!
At the door, Zhang Fan stepped half-way through the threshold, looking extremely embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master Zhou, I..."
Zhou Sheng immediately turned around, his anger subdued slightly: "Xiao Fan, you don't need to blame yourself, it's good if you have this intention."
At the same time, Zhou Sheng also had a look of relief on his face, then turned around, raised his hand, pointed at Murong Pei and spat: "Look at Xiaofan, look at him, look at you, you piece of shit, really Just know how to hammer me."
Outside the house, Bingqi and Bing5, the corners of their mouths twitched.
Damn it, Zhou Sheng definitely has something wrong with him.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be like this!
At this time, Murong Pei also looked helpless.
Damn, Zhang Nan is going to show off to Zhang Fan, how can I advise him?
People who seek death are bound to die anyway, right?
The next moment, Murong Pei whispered: "Don't make me yell, it's not me who hurt him. If you have the ability, go and yell at the person who hurt him."
Damn it! If it weren’t for Wan Jian’s sake, believe it or not, I would blow your head off right now?
Expansion!
Why are you arguing with me?
Go argue with Zhang Fan!
Promote!
One mouthful is Xiaofan, does he have anything to do with you?
He is from Tianshan, why don't you try to build relationships with me here.
"What, people are here?" Zhou Sheng's voice was extremely sharp.
In an instant, he turned back and looked around seriously.
Zhang Fan!
Soldier seven! Soldier five!
There are no outsiders!
Could it be Bing Qi and Bing Wu?
It must be them!
In an instant, Zhou Sheng glanced at Wan Jian and saw the extremely fierce sword intent on Wan Jian. He stared at Bing Qi and Bing Wu and said sternly: "Bing Qi, Bing Wu, our Baoling Pavilion and your Alchemist Association. There is no grievance or enmity, why do you attack our people?
Are you embarrassed too?
Duyu respects a strong man of the ninth level, is it interesting to bully a trash who is in the realm of virtual reality?"
Soldier Seven, Soldier Five:???
Wancao, you damn fool, do you believe I'm beating you?
None of my business!
At this time, Wan Jian also looked at Bing Qi and Bing Wu!
"Tell me, what kind of fighting method? I also want to try to see if you, who are known as the strongest defense, can cut with my sword." Wan Jian said coldly.
Although he is currently only at the eighth level of Domain Master, he is a sword cultivator.
The sword of the swordsman is very sharp.
"That, Pavilion Master Zhou, it's me!" The embarrassment on Zhang Fan's face became more and more intense.
"What are you, please stay away. If they start fighting later, they might be injured by accident." Zhou Sheng said.
At this time, Wan Jian also drew his sword.
In an instant, Zhang Fan felt as if his scalp was pricked by needles.
"Pavilion Master Zhou, it was actually me who accidentally injured Uncle Nan." Zhang Fan said again.
"What?" Zhou Sheng turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan with a horrified expression.
At the same time, Wan Jian also turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
Zhang Fan injured Zhang Nan?
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Zhang Nan is a sword cultivator at the ninth level of Void Transformation, and Zhang Fan is only at the ninth level of Lun Hai.
Alas, wait a minute, this guy breaks through?
Returned to the first level of Guiyuan?
Even if you are at the first level of Guiyuan and want to injure a sword cultivator at the ninth level of Huanxu, that is absolutely nonsense.
Will I believe it?
"Tell me, are they threatening you?" Zhou Sheng raised his hand and pointed at Bing Qi and Bing Wu.
???
Bing Qi and Bing Wu's faces were distorted with anger.
Damn, is that the kind of person I am?
You are insulting my character.
Also, how dare I threaten Zhang Fan?
"Ahem! Is it really you?" Wan Jian said slowly.
He knew what happened to Zhang Fan. How could the two bodyguards Bing Wu and Bing Qi dare to threaten Zhang Fan.
If Zhuge Changping knew about this, he would be hunted down by the Alchemist Association.
The bodyguards of the Alchemist Association have only one iron rule.
That is to protect what they are supposed to protect.
Otherwise, he will be hunted down by countless powerful men from the Alchemist Association.
There are many powerful people in the Alchemist Association.
No one should be underestimated, but the Alchemist Association should not be underestimated. There are many old monsters in it.
Just like Baoling Pavilion.
Otherwise, Zhuge Changping, an alchemist like Danzhou who can refine ninth-grade elixirs, would have been arrested and locked up in a small black room as a tool.
How dare you come out and jump around!
"I didn't mean it. Ahem, I came over to find Mawei to test his strength after the breakthrough. But Uncle Nan said he was coming, so I took it a little seriously, but I didn't expect..." Zhang Fan lowered his head, His face turned red.
When Wan Jian and Zhou Sheng heard this, they looked confused.
???
Lying on grass, lying on grass!
What did I hear?
A little more serious?
Didn't expect that?
Hey, are you showing off?
Did you know that you only have the strength of the first level of Guiyuan now, while Zhang Nan has the strength of the ninth level of transformation.
Did you accidentally cut Zhang Nan down?
Do you think I believe it or not?
In an instant, Wan Jian looked at Murong Pei: "Is it true or not?"
Murong Pei nodded quickly, spread his hands and said, "It's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Nan later."
After receiving a positive reply, Wan Jian's face suddenly twitched.
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Fan.
Immediately, Wan Jian turned around and rushed into the room. He took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Nan's mouth.
Spiritual power poured crazily from Wan Jian's palm into Zhang Nan's body.
The scar on Zhang Nan's chest was repaired quickly!
Soon, Zhang Nan opened his eyes.
"Captain Wan!" Before Zhang Nan could finish speaking, Wan Jian reached out, grabbed Zhang Nan and ran out.
"Come on, do it again, let me see how you cut him." Wan Jian looked at Zhang Fan with a serious look on his face.
He really didn't believe it.
Therefore, the best way is to let Zhang Fan cut it again so that he can see it with his own eyes.
Upon hearing this, Murong Pei and Zhou Sheng's faces froze instantly.
Zhang Nan, on the other hand, felt like ten thousand alpacas were running wildly in his heart.
Grass!
You woke me up just for this?
Just to let Zhang Fan chop me down again?
Can you be a human being?
If I can't beat you, believe it or not, I will blow your head off.
This matter has been in my mind for a while, but if it happens again, do you still want me to live?
Don’t I want to lose face?
At this moment, Zhang Nan wanted to cry!
However, looking at Wan Jian's serious expression, Zhang Nan could only pretend not to know anything.
Wan Jian, the eighth level sword cultivator of Domain Master!
Does he dare to refute?
That is simply courting death.
"Ahem, this is not good." The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.
After all, Zhang Nan is also Ma Wei's master.
If you strike with one sword, it's an accident. If you strike with another strike, this person will become an enemy.
"Don't worry, don't be burdened. I just want to see. If anyone dares to trouble you over this matter in the future, I will be responsible for killing him." Wan Jian comforted him.
Hearing this, Zhang Nan almost cried.
Wan Jian, please be a human being.
But soon, Zhang Nan also spoke: "Zhang Fan, come on, I was careless before, but now I am serious. I can definitely take your sword."
Wan Jian’s face must be given to him.
If you don't give Wan Jian face, it will be very miserable.
Wan Jian, this bitch, is not a good person.
"Oh, that's it. I'm just saying, how could my casual sword be so powerful?" Zhang Fan nodded, and in an instant, Zhang Fan took out the fish intestine sword again.
This time, Zhang Fan became serious.
It was at this moment that an extremely thick aura burst out from Zhang Fan's body.
At the same time, the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body surged crazily towards the Fish Intestine Sword.
On the fish intestine sword, a white light suddenly flashed.
At the same time, an extremely fierce sword intent burst out from Zhang Fan's expression.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Sheng's eyes almost popped out of his head.
???
The power of martial arts?
And sword intent?
Damn it, Zhang Fan is so fierce?
And Wan Jian is also MMP in his heart!
This kid Zhang Fan is still a swordsman?
Damn it, is the sword in his hand still a magical weapon?
Hold!
You know, his sword is just an eighth-grade spiritual weapon.
Artifact!
That's something you can only hope for!
Who is this guy Zhang Fan? Does his family have a mining background?
What a divine weapon! That is a divine weapon!
But soon, Wan Jian's eyes flickered sharply.
His attention was completely attracted by the white light of Zhang Fan's fish intestine sword.
So strong!
At this time, Zhang Fan also swung his sword.
A serious strike! Shocking!
In an instant, the white light on the fish intestine sword disappeared.
In front of Zhang Fan, the space was distorted!
Immediately afterwards, a shocking sword intent erupted in front of Zhang Nan.
A white light as thick as a thumb suddenly appeared.
It was like the sun exploding, extremely dazzling.
Zhang Nan's expression changed drastically, he raised his hand, and his sword intent burst out. His spiritual power surged out crazily!
"puff!"
The white sword light hit Zhang Nan directly on the chest.
In an instant, Zhang Nan spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, Wan Jian quickly stretched out his hand, white light surged from his fingertips, and grabbed Zhang Nan's chest.
"Kacha!"
The white light in Wan Jian's hand was full of cracks.
"What a terrifying sword energy!" At this moment, Wan Jian's heart also stirred up a terrifying wave.
You know, he is the eighth level of Domain Master.
And Zhang Fan's sword energy can actually make his sword energy shatter into pieces.
Although he only used a little bit of strength this time, you must know that he is a sword cultivator at the eighth level of Domain Master.
This guy Zhang Fan must be poisonous!
At this moment, he really believed it.
After all, if it hadn't been for him just now, Zhang Nan might have died!
Zhang Fan's sword is so powerful!
At least god-level sword skills!
However, how could a boy from the Guiyuan realm use divine sword skills?
"I, poof..." Zhang Nan's side spurted blood again.
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, with a look of horror on his face.
This time, he was fully prepared.
You could say, give it your full attention!
However, like the last time, he still failed to catch Zhang Fan's sword.
This time, he tried his best.
Moreover, the injury was more serious than before.
The most important thing is that if Wan Jian hadn't helped block it, he would have been really in danger this time.
"What, do you believe it?" Murong Pei came to Zhou Sheng's side and whispered.
"What the fuck..." After holding it in for a long time, Zhou Sheng cursed.
Zhang Fan's sword is so damn magical.
Is that guy still a human being?
Hold!
At the ninth level of transformation, if you say it's overturned, it's overturned. Isn't this an exaggeration?
At this moment, Bing Wu and Bing Qi were speechless for a while!
Zhang Fan's sword was much stronger than the previous one.
Could it be that Zhang Fan's strength could be stronger?
But, how is this possible!
Really, Bing Wu and Bing Qi were a little scared.
If Zhang Fan reaches the realm of destiny, will they also be hacked for fun?
This is such a big joke.
Damn it, you haven’t offended Zhang Fan in the past two days, have you?
"Uncle Nan, are you okay?" Zhang Fan immediately ran to Zhang Nan's side and took out the elixir.
"It's okay, pfft!" Zhang Nan shook his head, and as soon as he said a few words, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Shut up!" Zhou Sheng grabbed Zhang Nan and walked into the house.
What a shame!
What a shame!
A person who was at the ninth level of the Void Realm was chopped to such a degree by a boy who was in the Guiyuan realm. It was so fucking embarrassing.
Zhou Sheng decided not to let Zhang Nan come out for a walk in the future.
"Boy, you're awesome!" Wan Jian gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up, then turned around and ran away.
He failed to show off just now, he has no shame to stay here anymore.
Zhang Fan's sword is so strong, he must have learned it from his master. There is no use for him to stay here.
At this time, Ma Wei also woke up.
Seeing the blood on the ground, Ma Wei immediately jumped up: "Wucao, Brother Zhang, you have gone too far. Between us brothers, are you so cruel?"
In an instant, Ma Wei stretched out his hand and touched his face randomly.
"Hey, you're not injured! So what's going on with this blood?" Ma Wei was confused!
"Go and see your master!" Murong Pei stretched out his hand, held down Ma Wei's head, and pushed it aside.
"My master? What happened to my master?" Ma Wei was curious, then turned and walked towards the room.
"Wucao, Master, what's wrong with you, Wucao, who, who did this!" Seeing Zhang Nan's miserable condition, Ma Wei immediately roared.
In an instant, he hugged Zhou Sheng's arm: "Pavilion Master, you must avenge my master. He is yours."
Zhou Sheng:!!!
This bastard is so annoying.
As for Zhang Nan, her originally bloodless face turned even whiter.
"Mawei, come here!" Zhang Nan whispered.
"Master, what's wrong!" Ma Wei walked over quickly.
The next moment, Zhang Nan raised his hand and slapped Ma Wei directly on the head.
In an instant, Ma Wei rolled his eyes and fainted.
"You have no eyesight at all, what are you asking about? Silly B!" Zhang Nan scolded with a livid face.
"There must be something wrong with your mind, my apprentice." Zhou Sheng raised his leg and kicked the unconscious Ma Wei to the foot of the wall.
Outside, watching all this, Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.
Brother Ma is so miserable.
Forget it, we can't stay here any longer, someone may die if we continue to stay.
"Uncle Murong, I will leave first. We have just broken through and our strength is not yet stable. We have to go back to consolidate." Zhang Fan said.
"Well, go ahead! I'll handle it here, don't have any psychological burden!" Murong Pei comforted you.
Zhang Fan nodded, turned around and left.
I hope Uncle Nan’s injury is not serious!
With Zhou Sheng and Murong Pei, there should be no problem.
"Alas! I thought he was okay before, but now it seems that he is really fierce. Alas, it would be great if he could be my son-in-law." Looking at Zhang Fan's back, Murong Pei looked envious.
Such a perverted boy, I wonder what kind of bad old man he would be able to take advantage of.
It would be nice if Murong Xiaoxiao was younger.
This bastard thing is not good at anything, but he is the first to eat!
But soon, Murong Pei's eyes flickered violently.
Wait a minute, why are Bingqi and Bing5 following Zhang Fan?
Wo Cao, aren't they protecting Fu Ming?
You know, the bodyguards of the Alchemist Association will not follow other people.
The next moment, Murong Pei quickly turned his head: "Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng, have you seen Fu Ming?"
"No! What?" Zhou Sheng said in surprise.
"No? What about Bing Wu and Bing Qi? Why did they follow Zhang Fan?" Murong Pei said in shock.
"Ah? That's right! What are they doing with Zhang Fan?" At this moment, Zhou Sheng was also startled.
At this moment, Zhang Fan was sitting on a chair, looking in the direction of the dark hall, with a myriad of thoughts.
How are the two ladies, Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan, doing now?
Have they gained weight in the past two years?
Have you been bullied?
Did you miss me?
No, no! I can't stay any longer.
The next moment, Zhang Fan rushed out of the window.
Soldier Five, Soldier Seven:???
What else are you trying to do?
Wocao, aren't you looking for someone to fight with again?
At this moment, Bing Wu and Bing Qi were a little panicked.
With Zhang Fan's fighting ability, how many of the younger generation can beat him?
In their impression, there is absolutely no such thing!
Please, can you be an alchemist with peace of mind?
Is it interesting to fight every day?
Alas, do you want to report this matter to Zhuge Changping?
How many more people should you ask him to send?
Otherwise, if Zhang Fan, a young boy, gets into trouble and doesn't pay attention and hacks a few people to death, in the current situation on Death Island, if he hacks to death a few young sect leaders or something like that, the world will not be shattered.
The next moment, Bing Wu took out a communication talisman!
"President, please send two more people."
"You still want to send people here? Are you crazy? You two ninth-level domain masters can't protect Zhang Fan. You might as well commit suicide." Zhuge Changping got the message and started to complain.
The ninth level of Domain Master is basically considered to be the top combat power in the Nine Mountains and Ten Seas.
This can't protect Zhang Fan, so what do I need you to do?
Just dig a hole and bury it.
When Bingwu and Bingqi received the message, their faces turned dark.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later. Now I think we should be okay." Bingwu said.
"Okay, wait until the fight breaks out before asking for help. Anyway, I feel like things won't be that simple!" Bing Qi said, quickening his pace and following Zhang Fan leisurely.
When they followed Zhang Fan to the dark hall, both Bing Wu and Bing Qi turned green.
Come here? What do you mean?
Participate in the marriage recruitment in the Dark Palace?
No! How can you get married at such a young age?
This greatly affects the improvement of strength.
It’s so sweet to be single! Look at us, we can do whatever we want!
Soon, Bing Wu and Bing Qi became worried again.
This time the Dark Palace is recruiting brides, there is an age limit.
Appears to be under thirty years old.
However, how strong can a person under the age of thirty be?
The realm of wheel and sea?
Return to the realm of Yuan?
The sword cultivators at the ninth level of transformation were almost hacked to death by Zhang Fan, do you understand?
If Zhang Fan is here, isn't this going to ruin things?
"Zhang Fan, are you going to participate in the marriage recruitment in the Dark Palace?" Bing Wu asked.
"Yes! Otherwise, why would I come here?" Zhang Fan said in a low voice.
"Aren't you bullying others?" Bing Wu's mouth twitched.
Zhang Fan:???
Who did I bully?
Damn it, she’s obviously my wife, but I’m still here to participate in the marriage recruitment. Is this bullying me, okay?
"Can you guys destroy the Dark Palace?" Zhang Fan asked.
If you can raid the dark palace, and also participate in a hairy marriage recruitment, rush in and grab people directly, how domineering!
"What do you want to do?" Bing Wu and Bing Qi were instantly furious.
Wocao, you don’t want to go directly to the Dark Hall, do you?
Are you sure there's nothing wrong with your brain?
"First tell me if you can destroy the Dark Palace." Zhang Fan said.
"Don't be kidding me, the Dark Palace, it is a super power in the Nine Mountains and Ten Seas. There are so many powerful people in it! Shall we go in to find death?" Bing Qi sneered.
"Are there so many strong people?" Zhang Fan was surprised!
"Didn't you say that the Lord of the Dark Hall is also at the eighth level of Domain Master?"
"Hahaha! Look at our current President Danzhou, what kind of strength he has! All the old monsters are hiding and practicing! Otherwise, do you think it is so easy for a strong person in the extreme realm of life and death to break through?" Bingwu sneered.
"Let me remind you, this is the entrance to the Dark Palace, we should keep a low profile." Bing Qi reminded.
Damn, what do you think?
At the door of the Dark Hall, shouting about attacking the Dark Hall?
Are you sure there's nothing wrong with your brain?
"It's just talk!" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and said.
Alas, it seems that I still have to take my time by recruiting relatives.
Damn it, I want to see which bastards are not afraid of death this time and dare to steal my wife from me.
Sensing the murderous aura in Zhang Fan's body, Bing Wu and Bing Qi panicked.
Zhang Fan doesn't know how to cause trouble, right?
"Forget it, come back tomorrow!" Zhang Fan shook his head.
Although I want to see Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan, the two losers Bing Wu and Bing Qi cannot defeat the dark palace, so they will definitely not be able to enter.
I don't know if I can see you tomorrow.
Be patient for today!
Immediately, Zhang Fanda shrugged his head and walked back slowly.
Thinking of Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan, Zhang Fan didn't fall asleep all night.
There are still two people who are not asleep!
Murong Pei and Zhou Sheng!
Looking at Bing Wu and Bing Qi guarding Zhang Fan's door, their inner worlds fell into madness.
Why did Mao and the two men follow Zhang Fan?
Where is Fu Ming?
Aren't they protecting Fu Ming?
Why did you protect Zhang Fan?
Why?
These are two powerful men of the ninth level of domain respect.
In the nine mountains and ten seas, they are all top-notch combat forces.
They thought about this problem all night but still couldn't figure it out.
Early in the morning, Zhang Fan rushed into Ma Wei's room, dragged Ma Wei and ran away.
"Brother, I haven't put on my pants yet, what are you doing! What are you doing!"
"Damn it, what time is it and you're still sleeping? Today we are recruiting a bride in secret." Zhang Fan was extremely anxious!
"It's only six o'clock! Six o'clock!" Ma Wei was going crazy.
I was slapped by Zhang Nan yesterday, and my head still hurts now.
"It's getting late, hurry up! I give you a minute to get dressed and wash up! It's quick." Zhang Fan said.
"Be a human being! What can you do in one minute!" Ma Wei went crazy.
"There are still fifty-eight seconds!" Zhang Fan said coldly.
Fifty-eight seconds later, Zhang Fan dragged Ma Wei and drove straight to the dark palace!
At this time, the entrance to the dark hall was already crowded with people!
Countless young talents gather together!
There were also quite a few girls, all raising their heads and looking at the people around them.
Far away, a group of uncles, aunts, and uncles gathered together, bragging about their children until their faces turned red.
People with status have already lived in the dark palace.
Inside the dark hall, there are several mountains.
"Be quiet. Those who have signs, line up and come in with signs. Those who make trouble should think clearly and bear the consequences at their own risk!" A person roared at the entrance of the passage.
The strength is impressively that of a strong man in the destiny realm.
"Son, come on! Whether our family can become rich or not depends on you."
"Second son, come on, marry Bai Fumei and reach the top of your life. It's all up to you."
Outside, a group of uncles and aunties were excited.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan felt very uncomfortable.
After hearing what Bing Wu and Bing Qi said, Ma Wei agreed very much.
Yesterday, Zhang Fan had a PK with him, and he didn't know how he lost.
You know, Zhang Fan is a swordsman.
He is so powerful without a sword. If Zhang Fan uses a sword, it will be difficult for those who come to participate in the marriage recruitment this time!
"Hey, I met another braggart!"
"Oh, I've seen so many people like this in the past two days."
"Brother, come on!"
One person reached out and patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder, giving Bing Wu and Bing Qi a caring look.
This look made Zhang Fan's scalp numb.
There are so many fools nowadays.
How dare you look at two warriors of the ninth level of domain respect like this.
Bingwu and Bingqi ignored the fool and warned again: "If you kill the biological sons of those superpowers, it will be very troublesome. Really!"
"Okay, okay, I got it! I'll try my best to convince people with my virtue!" Zhang Fan said impatiently.
Damn, you and I are trying to steal my wife. How can I bear it without hacking them to death?
Seeing Zhang Fan's expression, Bing Wu and Bing Qi felt sad in their hearts.
Forget it, I can’t persuade you anymore, I can’t persuade you anymore, just shake them down!
Otherwise, Zhang Fan probably wouldn't be able to get out today.
However, Zhuge Changping was also an unreasonable person and would not listen at all.
Thinking of this, Bing Wu and Bing Qi felt extremely melancholy.
or?
Play it by ear?
What if this guy Zhang Fan has a good temper?
What if all those young guys listened?
On Zhang Fan's side, countless people slowly entered the venue.
However, the moment Zhang Fan stepped into the passage, Zhang Fan's eyes flickered sharply.
Formation pattern!
Lying on grass, formation!
No, it wasn't available when I came yesterday.
The next moment, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and the original passage disappeared.
Instead, there is a vast expanse of raw stone and cold forest.
Vast! Boundless!
At this time, a voice sounded.
"Because there are too many people, our secret hall decided to select a group of people first.
The person who grabs 100 signs will be shortlisted for the second elimination round!"
At this moment, Zhang Fan's face turned dark.
Damn, how many people are here trying to steal my wife?
Damn it!
In an instant, Zhang Fan's eyes started to wander.
Anyone who doesn't listen will die for me!
At this time, inside the passage, there was the second level of the Dark Palace!
Countless young people stood in that huge square.
In front of them, a huge screen appeared!
Inside the screen, it was Zhang Fan and the others.
"Haha, with all this rubbish, you dare to compete with us for your wife?"
"Don't even take a pee and see what it is."
"There are even garbage in the Kai Cave realm!"
"We are the proud ones of heaven."
"One hundred candidates is too many. These rubbish are completely unqualified."
"It makes me sick to think about having to compete with them later."
Listening to these sounds, Bingwu and Bingqi, who were sitting on the chairs, were speechless for a while!
Are you considered the proud son of the emperor?
Don't be ridiculous!
A bunch of rubbish from the Wheel and Sea realm and the Guiyuan realm!
What a fart!
But soon, the two of them shook their heads.
You, wish yourselves good luck!
Alas, I hope Zhang Fan won't be too ruthless this time.
It's OK to injure him, but don't kill him.
At this time, Zhang Fan was in the formation, holding a baseball bat and looking for people everywhere.
"Brother, let's discuss how about quitting?" Zhang Fan stopped someone and whispered.
"Quit? Haha, are you kidding me? I'm here to marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life, are you kidding me?"
"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded, then took the baseball bat and smashed it out.
The crazy spiritual power hit the acupuncture points in that person's body directly.
"BOOM!"
The orifice explodes!
"I really think I have such a good temper that I can't even listen to you when I talk to you!" Zhang Fan looked extremely gloomy.
The next moment, Zhang Fan accelerated and shuttled through the entire forest.
"Brother, turn back! Hand over the sign."
"You are a hammer."
"BOOM!"
Later, Zhang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense and just saw people twisting sticks and hammers.
At this time, countless people watching this scene had their mouths twitching.
"This kid has something!"
"The strength is quite strong! Even the ninth level of Lun Hai was knocked down by a stick."
"It was a bit cruel, the wheel was broken into pieces."
As for Bing Wu and Bing Qi, their eyelids jumped up when they saw this scene.
This guy Zhang Fan is really ruthless in his attacks.
The wheel and acupoints were blown out, and it would take at least several years to recover.
In these few years, your cultivation will stagnate.
Why is this boy Zhang Fan so angry?
Now, Zhang Fan has beaten hundreds of people.
This posture seems to be purely for killing people.
"Wucao, this kid has killed eight hundred people."
"It's really cruel, everyone's orifices were blown out."
"What does this mean? If it were me, I would have killed you a long time ago. I am so indecisive!"
"Wori, it's a thousand!"
"Two thousand."
"Five thousand!"
"Hey, what kind of thing is this kid? What kind of strength does he have when he has a stick?"
"It's a threat. When he comes out later, kill him first!"
"good!"
Outside, a group of young people's eyes flickered.
Zhang Fan is really a threat in their eyes.
At the same time, in an extremely luxurious palace, a woman wearing a red robe held a guqin in her hand.
Like a fairy walking out of a painting!
Fingers like mutton-fat white jade caressed the strings, and an extremely sharp air blade flew out and landed on those extremely precious furniture, smashing them to pieces!
There was a scowl on her pretty face.
"Miss, please stop fussing. Today is your big day. It's not good to be angry with yourself!" The maid next to the woman was almost crying.
"I'm not your young lady, my name is Zhang Xiaoyuan!" The woman raised her hand and slapped the xylophone directly with a cold look!
It was at this time that a sneer rang out.
"It's not up to you. Who asked us to hide the palace? You are the only one who is as beautiful as a flower.
Now, our Dark Hall is in crisis, as a member of the Dark Hall, how can you not help." A middle-aged man walked out with a sneer.
"Where is Shangguanxiong?" Zhang Xiaoyuan's eyes were extremely cold.
"Your father has no time to pay attention to you now. He can't even protect himself now." The middle-aged man said, and with a wave of his palm, the majestic spiritual power directly covered Zhang Xiaoyuan's entire body.
"Since we are looking for a bride, how can we lack the protagonist?" As he said that, the middle-aged man turned around, restrained Zhang Xiaoyuan and slowly stepped out of the palace. (To be continued)