Ever since Zhang Sheng's finger was removed by Shen Fan, Zhang Wu was furious. You must know that Zhang Sheng is his own brother, and he broke two fingers, and since then, his cultivation has been hindered. The most important thing is that in the entire outer courtyard, except for the top ten disciples on the outer list, who dares not to give him face?

Shen Fan dared to cut off Zhang Sheng's finger, that is, he cut off his finger.

Since more than two months, he has sent people from the Disciples' Association to search for Shen Fan's whereabouts everywhere, and to teach Shen Fan a good lesson. Who expected that Shen Fan was devoted to penance and didn't go out, which also made them helpless. Later, Shen Fan went to the Sunset Mountain Range to cultivate again, and they couldn't find Shen Fan.

Today, Zhang Wu heard about Shen Fan's whereabouts, and came over with a group of people.

"You are Shen Fan who broke my brother's two fingers?" Zhang Wu said again, his voice was loud, full of energy, and extremely strong, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he wanted to be unfavorable to Shen Fan.

Shen Fan slowly stood up, turned around, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he looked at Zhang Sheng who was gritting his teeth, and then looked at Zhang Wu, and said, "If you feel that you are not satisfied with the broken two fingers, I can also scrap his hands today." ”

His posture is stronger than Zhang Wu's.

He was also trying to see what the strength of the top ten disciples of the outer court had reached.

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhang Wu sneered and said, "As long as you can take my move, I don't care about your enmity with Brother Sheng, if you can't take it, I will cut off your hands." ”

He was also shocked when he found that Shen Fan's cultivation had also reached the peak of the third stage of the Open Pulse. You must know that two months ago, the other party was only the cultivation of the second stage of the open pulse, and he also defeated Zhang Sheng by leaping the level, and his strength was stronger than that of ordinary disciples. Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the third stage of the open pulse, he is on a par with him. This speed is truly astonishing, faster than his contemporaries.

However, he is among the top ten disciples of the outer court, and there are not a few disciples of the same level who have been crushed, and now his high-level martial arts are Xiaocheng, and his middle-level body refining and body refining martial arts are Dacheng, and he has comprehended the strength of Sancheng Yuanjin, and even Wang Chong, who ranks first, dares to fight. The other party may be more powerful than an ordinary third-stage disciple of the Open Pulse, but he is not his opponent either.

He didn't care whether Shen Fan agreed or not, his breath changed suddenly, a layer of pale yellow light flashed, and the whole person was bathed in yellow light.

"Daesung's iron cloth shirt!"

"Dacheng's iron cloth shirt is not only invulnerable, but also can increase his strength a lot, with the iron sand palm, both offensive and defensive!"

"That kid is miserable today. He abolished Zhang Wu's own brother's two fingers, how could Zhang Wu let him go so easily. ”

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Sure enough, everyone's discussion did not stop, Zhang Wu raised his right arm, his five fingers opened violently, and a layer of black gas was swirling.

His palm is much wider than that of ordinary people, stretched out, like a big iron fan, the defense and strength blessing of the iron cloth shirt, making his high-level martial art iron sand palm even more powerful, with a whistling sound, straight to Shen Fan's face.

Shen Fan condensed his waist, stared at the other party's giant palm, and raised his luck, seeing that the giant palm was about to smash his head, he slowly pushed out a palm.

The Great Compassion Palm seemed to be slow to move, but it blocked the iron sand palm in an instant, and the power in his hand exploded, like a small mountain, crushing the past.

Zhang Wu saw Shen Fan palm-to-palm, and his heart was secretly happy, he was all in the palm of his hand, but he could smash the iron and stone, even Wang Chong didn't dare to palm him with him, so he could only swim around in the body method. This kid's cultivation is good, but his experience against the enemy is really tender.

He sneered and poured more power into his right palm, the other party didn't know what to do, so he simply wasted the other party's hand!

At the moment when the two of them made contact with their palms, Zhang Wu's smile suddenly froze, and immediately, his face twitched, and he felt an incomparable domineering power penetrate through the opponent's giant palm, and the huge force was like a boulder smashing into his chest.

His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, his eyes widened in anger, and he forcibly held down the surging qi and blood.

The palms of the two touched each other, motionless, as if still.

"Uh......"

The cheers of the crowd came to an abrupt end, as if a big rooster had been pinched by the neck.

Zhang Wu, who was ranked eighth among the top ten disciples in the outer courtyard, made a powerful move that was actually taken over by Shen Fan!

"How is this possible!"

"No, it won't!"

"My God, it's too violent, Senior Brother Zhang's terrifying move is also next!"

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After everyone came to their senses, they looked at Shen Fan incredulously, this disciple who looked a little cold had such a powerful strength!

Zhang Sheng was still thinking about how to ravage Shen Fan, but he didn't expect that the dream would be shattered before he woke up. The eldest brother he has always respected can't help Shen Fan!

Zhang Wu forcibly stabilized his qi and blood, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his eyes were shocked. The high-level martial art Iron Sand Palm Xiaocheng, blessed with the power of refining the body, with the strength of three and a half yuan, this powerful attack can collapse even a small mountain!

Unexpectedly, the power contained in Shen Fan's palm was even more terrifying, not only reversing his power back, but also gushing out a rather domineering impact, if it weren't for his strong body refining technique, the palm just now was enough to make him lie on the ground and couldn't get up.

This shows that the other party's palm has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, or higher, and the condensed half-yuan strength is even more than him! God, in two months, it has become so strong, what kind of demon is this!

He was afraid that if he stayed here, he would definitely show signs of injury, and he would lose face.

"Let's go!" Zhang Wu even gave up the opportunity to participate in the enlightenment and transmission of the merit jade, and left in a hurry with Zhang Sheng, he needed to go back to heal his injuries, otherwise he would leave sequelae, which would not be conducive to the assessment of the outer court.

After Shen Fan struck, he didn't move anymore. In fact, the palm just now did not use all his strength, otherwise, if Zhang Wu wanted to go out, he would have to rely on someone to carry it.

The assessment of the outer court is imminent, and he doesn't want to expose too much strength. Defeating Zhang Wu is also enough to deter others, and it can allow him to participate in the enlightenment and transmission of merit in this place in peace.

At this moment, at the entrance of the square, Zhao Minji, Liu Jie, and several other disciples with a huge aura looked at Shen Fan together, with the word "surprise" written on their faces, and the picture of resisting Zhang Wu with one move was still in their minds at this moment.

"How is it possible, more than two months, to grow to such a point!" Zhao Minji bit her lip lightly, looking at Shen Fan with a complicated expression, she couldn't imagine that her Fan brother would not make a sound, and he would be a blockbuster!

Thinking of Shen Fan's ambiguous words in her ears that day, her heart itched, "Brother Fan, Ji'er is not weaker than you...... Humph......"

"There may be a change in this year's top ten disciple rankings. The man with a long golden stick on his back, with big ears, nodded slightly, and did not pay much attention.

Liu Jie's eyes were ruthless, and when he saw Zhao Minji looking at Shen Fan with "deep affection", he said fiercely: "It's nothing to be able to take Zhang Wu's move, it's okay, when the time comes, the outer courtyard will assess you, and you will be abolished in front of everyone, so that you know the consequences of going against my Liu Masterpiece!"

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The appearance of Wang Chong and several people caused everyone to exclaim.

"The first disciple of the outer court, Senior Brother Wang Chong, I didn't expect to see him for a few months, his aura became deeper and deeper, it is said that his high-level stick method Splitting Ground Stick has been cultivated to a small level, and even half of the Yuan Jin has condensed as much as sixty percent. ”

"Senior Sister Zhao Minji is also good, high-level martial arts are also cultivated to a small level, although I don't know how many and a half yuan strength she has condensed, but she is definitely a powerful character. I once heard the elders say that Senior Sister Zhao's qualifications can be called the second person in a hundred years, except for Shen Cangsheng back then, within a hundred years, she has the strongest qualifications, and what she lacks is that the cultivation time is too short. ”

"Senior Brother Liu Jie is also very powerful. It is said that he is going to challenge the first place in the outer courtyard this year, and Yuan Jin has also cultivated to more than fifty percent, and this year's outer courtyard assessment has a good show. ”

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Only five or six of the top ten disciples of the outer courtyard came, except for Zhang Wu, the rest of the people may have more important things to do, so they didn't come.

Shen Fan sat cross-legged, seemingly not aware of the arrival of Wang Zhong and the others.

Everyone thought it was incredible, Shen Fan sat in the third position, but Wang Chong and the others didn't drive him down. Maybe the top ten disciples are reluctant to expose their strength in advance. After all, Shen Fan regretted Zhang Wu, and his strength was not bad.

Zhao Minji, intentionally or unintentionally, came to Shen Fan's side and sat down quietly, like a virgin.

The familiar cold fragrance burrowed into his nose, Shen Fan opened his eyes, looked sideways at Zhao Minji's eyes, and said with a smile: "Coming?"

"Hmm. Zhao Minji replied softly.

"If I win you, give me your hairpin. Shen Fan's strength has increased greatly now, and his mood has also changed, facing Zhao Minji relaxed and natural, he found that Zhao Minji's hairpin is simple and gorgeous, and laughed: "Your hairpin is very beautiful." ”

"You ......" Zhao Minji's face turned red, and said secretly: Brother Fan is good or bad, I know that this is what my mother left me, so I want it so blatantly!

Her hairpin was left to her by her deceased mother, who told her that it could only be touched by her future husband, and that it was a token of love. If Shen Fan was allowed to take the hairpin, wouldn't it be ......

"I'll talk about it when I win!. Zhao Minji's face turned even redder, glared at Shen Fan, and quickly closed her eyes to breathe.

Liu Jie, who was in the distance, saw Zhao Minji showing a shame in front of Shen Fan that he had never seen before, his face was like frost, and his eyes looked at Shen Fan even more gloomy.

"Remember, you only have three days. The voice of the elder outside the valley came from afar, and then, the cyan jade bi emitted a dazzling blue light, and the mysterious yuan patterns were like the meridians of the human body, and the brilliance flowed.

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