"Senior Brother Zhang, I can't defeat you with the life-killing Tianxian alone, pay attention, I'm going to change my moves!" Xiao Peng reminded, Ling Bo stepped out of the air in a small step, avoiding the attack of the burning stick, and the tune of the Heavenly Demon Qin in Xiao Peng's hand changed, and the melody of the Heavenly Dragon Transformation popped up, and eight phantoms appeared, and then the figure flashed, surrounding Zhang Xiaofan in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, recalled the burning stick, and protected it in front of him.

"Huh"

Xiao Peng behind Zhang Xiaofan suddenly popped out a spiritual power group, and when Zhang Xiaofan heard the wind behind him, he quickly turned around, but he didn't have time to urge the burning stick, he gritted his teeth, and directly held the burning stick to meet the spiritual power group.

"Boom"

"Poof"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked by this, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, so that he couldn't die, and it happened to be sprayed on the burning stick he handed out, and the black qi and green mangs were immediately flourishing, and under the influence of the burning stick, even the sky was slightly dark, and the surrounding onlookers suddenly had a feeling of nausea and want to vomit, and the blood all over their bodies was inexplicably boiling.

Dao Xuan's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "Onlookers disciples, retreat backwards." ”

Everyone immediately did the same, and retreated one after another, until the feeling of nausea disappeared until they withdrew five or six zhang, and the qi and blood calmed down, but everyone still withdrew from the distance of ten zhang according to Dao Xuan's meaning.

"Senior brother in charge, that's ...... with a stick"

Dao Xuan raised his hand to stop Cang Song's words, and said with a gloomy face: "Needless to say, I have my own measure, let's take a look first." ”

Tian Buyi's face was so black that he was about to drip water, and his chubby hands were pinched tightly, and he really pinched out the effect of "gurgling" on TV.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red and his face was hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "I'm not a waste, I don't win by luck, I have strength, I'm strong." ”

"Ah......h

saw Zhang Xiaofan shouting angrily again, the burning stick in his hand erupted violently, and Zhang Xiaofan held the burning stick and suddenly turned in the air.

"Puff puff ......"

Xiao Peng's phantoms were shattered one by one, and when the body saw that the situation was not good, he quickly played the sound of the heavenly dragon's transformation, and when the phantom was shattered for six, he created another phantom in the ring where there were almost only a few broken wooden planks left, and then the real body did not hesitate to exchange positions with that phantom.

"Puff ......"

Xiao Peng in the sky was all shattered and dissipated, and Zhang Xiaofan turned around a little dazedly, what's going on......? It's all gone? ...... Even if it's a doppelganger, there should be an ontology! Why is there no one? Is it ...... Could it be that Senior Brother Xiao was killed by me?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly came to his senses, the red in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the black qi and green light of the burning stick in his hand slowly dissipated.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are indeed very strong, and the magic weapon in your hand seems to have the legendary characteristics of being strong when it is strong, with only the Eight Dragons, I can't win you, you have already won my respect, then, in order to show enough respect for you, I decided to draw the sword." ”

A clear voice came from below, Zhang Xiaofan looked down, only to find that Xiao Peng didn't know when, he had fallen into the ring, his body moved, and he fell, listening to Xiao Peng's words, Zhang Xiaofan's heart fluctuated, I don't know whether he was happy or worried.

Turning his head to look around, he found that everyone was more than ten feet away from the ring, and the eyes of those fellow disciples and brothers who were watching looked at him, and there was no longer any contempt and ridicule, some were just admiration...... With amazement, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly found that all the emotions in his heart, such as grievance, unwillingness, resentment, etc., disappeared, leaving only full of pride.

Looking at Xiao Peng again, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were filled with gratitude and emotion, as if he had suddenly opened his mind, at this moment, he understood that Xiao Peng's actions and words were all for the purpose of enlightening himself and opening his mind.

He suddenly remembered what Xiao Peng had told him, about his master Tian Buyi, his master was originally the same as himself, not favored by anyone, until he met the senior brother who really understood him, then he soared into the sky, and his current situation is similar to him?

"Senior brother, thank you, I ...... I won't let you down, come on!" Zhang Xiaofan muttered softly, and the burning stick in his hand was blue again.

At this time, after Xiao Peng finished saying that, the Heavenly Demon Qin had already been withdrawn into the case, and he did not use the magic trick to drive the Yuanhong Sword out of the sheath, but reached out and held the hilt of the Yuanhong Sword behind him very solemnly, and slowly pulled it out.

"Zzizz"

Yuanhong's sword was unsheathed, Xiao Peng put it in front of him, and said in a condensed voice: "The sword name Yuanhong, three feet three inches long, weighs twelve catties and eight taels, picks the heavenly and external iron, and is made of rock and iron earth, scarlet cloud flint, and red flame copper, which is the sword of extreme anode heat in the world." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, this Yuanhong, since I got it, has only been unsheathed once against the enemy, and that time, I faced an opponent who cultivated to at least eight realms higher than me, and still caused the opponent to be slightly injured, this is the second time that the Yuanhong Sword has been unsheathed, because I think you deserve it to be unsheathed. ”

When Cang Song on the stage heard Xiao Peng's words, his expression was slightly unnatural, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, isn't what that kid said himself? This kid's sword is indeed terrifying, and his method of driving this sword is even more terrifying.

However, what this kid said at this time was also a little untrue, at that time he did not fight against him-for-tat, just passive defense, and did not lose his combat effectiveness after taking a hit, if he continued to fight, the one who lost must be him, how could anyone really fight across the eight realms? Of course, Cang Song couldn't say anything more with a pain in his spare eyes, after all, it was not a glorious thing in itself.

When the others heard it, they were all shocked, what did they hear? The other party was eight realms higher than him, and he was slightly injured by him? If he didn't brag, wouldn't that mean that he didn't discuss with the crushing in the realm?

Because the cultivation is usually about three realms higher than the opponent, and the weapon gap is not too big, then there is basically no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

There was another person under the ring whose face suddenly became extremely solemn, that is, Lu Xueqi, who had just defeated Zeng Shushu a moment ago and walked under the ring to watch the battle, but she didn't believe Xiao Peng's words very much.

Because she saw that Xiao Peng's Yuanhong Sword was a divine weapon of the same level as Tianya in her hand, and her greatest certainty was that she was only right with an opponent who surpassed her two or three realms, eight realms, and slightly injured the opponent? Unless the opponent stood still and let himself fight, Lu Xueqi had a random thought, but it just corresponded to Xiao Peng's situation at that time.

After Xiao Peng finished saying those words, Yuanhong Sword pointed obliquely to the ground, and suddenly lit up, the blazing red light illuminated the entire Yunhai Square red, and even the temperature in the surrounding air instantly increased by more than ten or twenty degrees, and the ruins of the ring pointed by Yuanhong Sword almost instantly burst into flames, and a raging fire ignited in a few breaths.

"Gollum"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Yuanhong Sword in Xiao Peng's hand, and secretly swallowed his saliva, and wanted to cry without tears in his heart, my senior brother, are you too big!

Although Zhang Xiaofan really didn't know whether he could take this sword, he didn't want to disappoint Xiao Peng with anything, so he had to inject the spiritual power of his whole body into the burning stick, ready to resist.

Xiao Peng slowly raised the Yuanhong, the range of the surrounding flames suddenly expanded, the high temperature made the air begin to distort, and the red light on the sword was dazzling, looking at it as if it was looking at the noon sun on a normal day, almost making it impossible for the surrounding onlookers to look directly.

Just as Xiao Peng's sword was about to fall, a burst of shouts suddenly came from outside the field, "Stop." ”

Everyone looked in surprise in the direction where the voice came from, but it was Tian Buyi who took a few steps forward with a calm face, "In this scene, I, Da Zhufeng, admit defeat." ”

"Whew"

Zhang Xiaofan let out a long breath, put down the burning stick held in front of his chest, Qingmang was all retracted, this breath was released, his brain was suddenly dizzy, and he was almost unable to stand, Xiao Peng also collected his spiritual power when he saw this, Yuanhong Sword was sheathed, and his body came to Zhang Xiaofan's side in a flash, and while holding him, he patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Good job, remember those four words, believe in yourself." ”

Zhang Xiaofan grinned at Xiao Peng and nodded heavily, Xiao Peng grabbed Zhang Xiaofan, floated up, fell under the ring, turned his head and glanced at Tian Buyi on the stage, Xiao Peng hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Xiaofan, in fact, your master is not so indifferent to you as I imagined, in fact, he ...... I care about you. ”

Zhang Xiaofan's heart warmed when he heard this, and he also glanced back at Tian Buyi, but saw that he was arguing with Cang Song about something at this time, and he didn't look at himself, but he still nodded slightly, and he remembered what his master said to him before, "It's too late for your master to feel sorry for you!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that his life was full of sunshine again, although his favorite senior sister didn't like him, but as long as she was happy, it was fine, wasn't it? Seeing her happy and happy, he was inexplicably happy.

Moreover, from today on, I am no longer the ridiculous waste, I am a strong man, I am one of the four strong martial arts of the Seven Veins Society, and from now on, no one will despise me anymore......

"Little junior brother, are you okay?"

At this time, Da Zhufeng and the crowd came up, and asked Zhang Xiaofan about the situation with concern, knowing that he was fine, but he was too consumed, and after suffering some slight shocks, he was surprised and happy, just now he obviously saw him vomiting blood twice in a row, and they thought that he was seriously injured, but they didn't expect that it was just a little minor injury, and he could recover in a few days after cultivation.

And the brothers found that Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have become different, and the spirit of the whole person was very different from before, although it still seemed a little wooden, but they saw something called self-confidence in him.

When they talked about this, Xiao Peng smiled and said, let them understand what happened to their little junior brother, "Hehe, your little junior brother, you have opened your mind." ”