A few elite disciples came out of Zixia Peak and came to the ring and quickly carried Sun Haoyuan down. Up to this point, the people of all veins were silent, and no one made a sound.

Xiao Fan's strength is far beyond everyone's expectations, creating myths and legends. Since ancient times, no person who had just entered the Innate Realm could reverse a person from the Half-Step Grandmaster Realm, and he suppressed it so strongly.

"During the whole process, he didn't seem to use any martial arts except for his body technique!"

Tie Batian stared straight at Xiao Fan, and said to Wuji in a way that transmitted the sound into the secret.

"Indeed, Xiao Fan's ability has far exceeded our imagination, and ordinary martial arts are nothing in his eyes. Although every move he made before was a random move, the power he exerted was better than many martial arts. Whether it is the cultivation speed and purity of the inner family's true qi or the comprehension of the martial arts, this person has already reached the point of being shocking in his realm!"

Zhan Wuji responded to Tie Batian with a voice, and his divine eyes were a little complicated. At this moment, he really has no ambitions. Zixia Peak has Ying Zheng, Wuwei Peak has Xiao Fan, Cihang Peak has Lu Qingya, and even several of Chu Xiufeng's chief disciples are stronger than his chief disciples of Baizhan Peak.

"Senior Brother Tie, the battle between the main veins, you and I are hopeless. Now we must maintain absolute neutrality and not have any conflict with Zixia Peak and Wuwei Peak. In the future, we will choose who to support depending on the situation, so as to ensure the continuity of our two lineages. Otherwise, no matter which side we offend, our two veins will definitely be squeezed out in the future, and it will not take many years before they will be green and yellow, and gradually decline. ”

"What Senior Brother Zhan said is true, but I would like to see the day when Zixia Peak falls from the clouds. ”

Tie Batian said in a voice, with hatred in his voice. That time when Ziyang Zhenren imprisoned the elders of the Divine Fist Peak, Tie Batian had always been haunted.

"Who else wants to challenge Xiao Fan?"

The Protector Elder glanced in all directions and said loudly.

"I'm going to suppress him!"

A voice sounded from behind Ziyang Zhenren, and the disciples saw a figure flash, and it appeared in the ring in an instant.

This is a lean young man, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and he feels chilled when he stares at him.

"Xiao Fan, sure enough, there are some means, even Senior Brother Sun is not your opponent, but I want to try your skills. ”

The lean Zixia Peak's chief disciple said, his eyes blooming with a cold light.

"I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Xiao Fan looked at him and said calmly.

"Slow!"

At this time, another voice sounded, and another figure jumped out from behind Ziyang Zhenren and landed steadily on the ring.

The disciples of each vein looked shocked, looking at the two Zixia Peak chief disciples in the ring, could it be that they wanted to join forces to fight Xiao Fan two against one?

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the second chief disciple of the upper generation who fell into the ring, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he did not speak.

"Xiao Fan's strength is very strong, everyone can see it, he fights alone, I think there is no chief disciple present who dares to say that he has the ability to suppress him. The chief disciple of the previous generation who came to the stage later said, and then said: "I didn't come to the stage to compete with Xiao Fan for the qualification of the first place in the martial arts competition. I just want to join forces with Senior Brother to confirm how strong Xiao Fan's combat power is, whether he is really qualified to let the Supreme Elders' House focus on cultivation, and whether he really has the qualifications to compete with Senior Brother Ying Zheng for the next Sect Master Heir!"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of all veins were in an uproar, which was obviously just an excuse to join forces to fight Xiao Fan.

"You are shameless, as the chief disciple of the previous generation, it is no longer appropriate to go to this ring, and now you have to join forces to fight against Senior Brother Xiao, you still have to be shameless!"

"Yes, you Zixia Peak is too shameless, doesn't the sect master care about this? Since the first martial arts competition, there has never been a precedent for two against one in the ring, this is clearly a shameless move!"

Lin Caixuan, Cihang Zhenren, Tian Buwei, Qin Wanru and others all had extremely ugly faces, staring at Ziyang Zhenren with cold eyes.

"Xiaofan, you say something. ”

Tian Buwei said to Xiao Fan, after all, it was Xiao Fan who was standing in the ring, and he was accepting the challenge, as long as he felt unfair and didn't want the two chief disciples of Zixia Peak to join forces to fight with him, Ziyang Zhenren couldn't force Xiao Fan to accept such a challenge in front of the whole sect.

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Fan shook his head, then looked at Zixia Peak, and said lightly: "Whether I, Xiao Fan, am qualified, I will have an answer soon." If the Sect Master, Sect Protector Elder and the others really want to confirm something, it is better to let all the chief disciples of the previous generation behind the Sect Master come to this ring, and the disciples have nothing to fear if they fight four in one battle!"

Xiao Fan's voice echoed in Nanfengping, and the audience was suddenly silent, and the needle drop could be heard. The disciples of the various veins looked stunned, and some even pinched themselves hard, and the pain that came from them showed that they were not dreaming, and they had not heard it wrong.

Not to mention the disciples, at this time, all the elders and peak masters, as well as the left and right envoys, were shocked. Xiao Fan's tone was so loud, but his flat voice was so arrogant, it really made people a little unable to react.

Under the ring, Lin Caixuan and Lu Qingya's hands were clasped tightly, their fingertips were almost sinking into the flesh, and they were extremely nervous. But when Xiao Fan said such a thing, it meant that he had already decided, and no one could make him change his decision.

"I heard you right, Senior Brother Xiao said that he wanted to fight against four chief disciples of the previous generation at the same time, and those are four half-step grandmaster realm figures!"

"How could Senior Brother Xiao say such a thing, doesn't he know what it means?"

Ziyang Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Fan with a serious face, and said, "Xiao Fan, are you sure?"

"I'm sure. ”

Xiao Fan nodded and carried his back with one hand. Although there were two Purple Xia Peak Elder Chief Disciples standing in front of him, Xiao Fan seemed to act as if they didn't exist.

"No, I'm so excited, I feel like my blood is boiling, my junior brother is really powerful, hey!"

Zhang Peng's eyes bloomed with a scorching light, and he rubbed his hands with excitement, wishing that he would become Xiao Fan, and immediately started to beat the four chief disciples of the previous generation to the ground.

"The junior brother never does anything that he is not sure of, and I think he has absolute confidence that there should be no danger. ”

Song Qingfeng was also very excited, but there was also a bit of worry between his eyebrows, but Cai Hexuan didn't speak, his eyes kept falling on the ring, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Okay, since Xiao Fan has such confidence that you can fight against the four chief disciples of my Zixia Peak alone, of course this sect master will not refuse your request. ”

Ziyang Zhenren said this, and then made a gesture behind him, and the last two chief disciples of the last generation stepped out and went straight to the ring.

"Wait!"

A sound rang like a bell, deafening. The two chief disciples of Shangda, who wanted to enter the ring, suddenly stopped.

"Messenger, do you have anything to say?"

Ziyang Zhenren looked at the two envoys on the left and right.

"Xiao Fan can fight against the two of them first, if the two chief disciples of the previous generation are really defeated, then the other two will go again. We also want to see how much potential Xiao Fan has. But remember, try not to hurt people, and stay at the point. ”

Ziyang Zhenren nodded, and then said to the two chief disciples of the upper generation in the ring: "The second envoy has an order, try to point to the end, don't hurt people." ”

"Disciple understands!"

The two chief disciples of the previous generation replied, but the voice of Ziyang Zhenren sounded in their ears: "No matter what, you have to find an opportunity to abolish Xiao Fan, it would be better if you could kill him." This person is too dangerous to be allowed to grow!"

The two chief disciples of the previous generation glanced at Ziyang Zhenren, gave him a reassuring look, and then stared at Xiao Fan in unison.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, he looked at the two of them and then at Ziyang Zhenren, and said lightly: "Has the sect master explained it clearly to the two senior brothers?"

As soon as these words came out, Ziyang Zhenren and the two chief disciples of the previous generation changed color at the same time. However, he quickly recovered and said, "You should be fully prepared to take the call." ”

When the words fell, one of them attacked first, and Zixia's true qi brought a gust of wind. With a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath, flashing with a cold light, and another person also shot, and the two attacked Xiao Fan at the same time, one left and one right.

On the south wind flat, everyone's hearts tightened. The fight in the ring is something that has never been seen since the martial arts tournament was held!

Xiao Fan stepped forward and moved, his body was like a tiger running like a leopard leaping, extremely fast, his fists and palms were striking both sides, and the speed of the shot was staggering, and the attacks of the two chief disciples of the previous generation were resolved one by one, and even the corners of his clothes could not be touched.

Originally, those who cared about Xiao Fan and were worried about Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Xiao Fan walked under the attack of the two of them, as if he had entered a no-man's land, his fist and the long sword collided, the metal trilled continuously, and the residual force generated by the confrontation spread in all directions.

"It seems that the main vein of Zixia has really declined! The chief disciple of the previous generation has only this bit of strength, it's really a joke!"

Xiao Fan defused the thunderous attack of the two while making sarcastic remarks.

"Qiang ......"

A series of metallic tremors suddenly sounded, and the sword-wielding chief disciple of the previous generation quickly swung the long sword, and Zixia's true qi exploded, like a purple cloud suspended in the air. Immediately after that, dozens of sword qi were differentiated from the long sword, and they rang out, flying towards Xiao Fan like a flying sword.

"Purple Shade of the Sun!"

Some people on the south wind flat exclaimed. The Purple Mist Covering the Sun displayed by this chief disciple of the previous generation was different from what everyone had ever seen, this person had profound skills, and the power of this move was huge, with dozens of sword qi and very sharp killing.

"Humph!"

Xiao Fan sneered, is it finally a killer? In this case, he should also come up with real means.

Dozens of sword qi slashed, and at the same time, another chief disciple of the previous generation attacked with his fist, attacking Xiao Fan's vital point.