The scene became more and more tense, and the disciples of all veins thought that they would be able to see the battle between Xiao Fan and Ying Zheng immediately, but they didn't want Ziyang Zhenren to use Xiao Fan's late arrival as an excuse to deprive him of his qualification to succeed as the sect master, which was simply arbitrary!

"Why is Senior Brother Xiao not qualified? Originally, it was the intention of the Supreme Elders, even if you are the sect master, you can't disobey the will of the Supreme Elders!"

"That's right, sect master, your reason is too far-fetched, which rule of the sect says that you should be disqualified if you are late!"

"Ziyang, are you afraid?" Tian Buwei sneered, and then said: "Today, in front of the Daoists of the four major sects, is it possible that you still want to suppress it by force like you did two months ago?"

"Tian Buwei, shut up!" Ziyang Zhenren was very strong, snorted coldly, and said: "I am the acting sect master, today's ceremony is presided over by me, without my permission, you are not qualified to speak! Now I announce that I will deprive Xiao Fan of his qualifications as the acting sect master!"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar from top to bottom of the sect, and many people were filled with righteous indignation, and their faces were full of anger. But there is no way, Ziyang Zhenren is too strong, no one in the sect is his opponent, two months ago, even the two envoys were injured by him, the elders of the Taishang were silent, what can the people below do?

The elders of the four major sects were very surprised, it was difficult for Ziyang Zhenren to truly convince the people by doing this, and his attitude was too tough and arbitrary.

"Do you say that if you deprive me of my qualifications, you will deprive me?" Xiao Fan sneered, his eyes looked at Ziyang Zhenren like a knife, and he flicked his sleeves and said, "What are you?"

In an instant, the whole square was silent, the pin drop could be heard, and the people were so quiet that they suspected that something was wrong with their ears. Xiao Fan's strength and domineering were beyond imagination, and he even asked Ziyang Zhenren what kind of thing he was in front of several powerful people and sects in Shenzhou!

Stunned, most of the people were stunned, even the elders of the three factions of the Imperial Sword Villa, the Flying Feather Gate, and the Heavenly King's Mansion were stunned and stunned. What is Xiao Fan going to do? Do you want to push Zixia Peak sideways and seize the position of the sect leader strongly?

"Xiao Fan......" Qin Wanru was also shocked by Xiao Fan's attitude, and immediately wanted to dissuade her, but Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Master, don't worry, since I have returned to the sect, then push all the way, if you are not convinced, you can come up and give it a try!"

"Arrogance! I really don't know how thick the sky is!" Ziyang Zhenren laughed angrily, and a cold glow flashed in the depths of his eyes. Xiao Fan shouted and questioned him in front of so many people, so that he couldn't get off the stage, and he lost face, but it can be regarded as giving him a reason to take action in person: "As the acting sect master, now I will clean up the portal for the sect and kill you, who don't know how to be respectful and humble, and who has committed the following crimes!"

"Master!" Ying Zheng took a step forward, blocked in front of Ziyang Zhenren, and forced Xiao Fan to say: "It's not worth your shot just Xiao Fan, let the disciple come and kill him!"

Hearing this, Ziyang's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, slowly retreated to his seat, and said, "Okay, although Xiao Fan should be killed, he is always a junior, so it's up to you to take action!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were indifferent, looking at Ying Zheng, who was walking towards him step by step, and then glanced at everyone in Zixia Peak, and said, "Ying Zheng is not my opponent, all of you chief disciples of Zixia Peak should go up with the Dharma Protector and Elders." ”

"Wow!"

Nearly 10,000 people were in an uproar. This is the real madness, the real domineering. Compared with Xiao Fan, what is the previous win Zheng, it is simply the gap between Haoyue and Firefly!

"Haha

"Don't pay attention to him, he's just hard-mouthed, I'm enough for one person!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the chief disciples of Zixia Peak immediately stopped talking. Xiao Fan carried one hand behind his back, and said lightly: "Come on, it will be more than enough to deal with you with one hand." ”

The corners of Ying Zheng's eyes jumped violently, there was a buzzing sound in his body, and the fire-colored true qi radiated from every pore of his body, and in the next second, he condensed into a true qi incarnation, and rushed directly towards Xiao Fan. This true qi incarnation is very powerful, and its combat power is not much different from true qi, but it is far from enough for Xiao Fan.

When Xiao Fan was still three meters away, Ying Zheng's true qi incarnation stretched out his arms, and with a buzz, wisps of flames appeared within a radius of ten meters, forming a fire ring to surround Xiao Fan in the center. At the same time, the true qi turned into a flickering firelight, and it actually differentiated into countless phantoms, and a series of fire lotuses immediately appeared in the sky, directly suppressing Xiao Fan.

In this regard, Xiao Fan did not show any special means, he just raised his hand and pressed towards the true qi incarnation, his body shook at the same time, the extreme yin true qi gushed out like ripples, the four sides quickly froze, and all the flames where the true qi passed were extinguished in an instant.

"Boom!"

A phantom of true qi incarnation disillusionment collapsed, and was smashed into pieces by Xiao Fan's slap, and the power of fire collapsed, turning into a fire-colored rain of light. Xiao Fan's palm slapped down, and the palm fingers of the true qi surged, and countless true qi handprints appeared in all directions. The fire lotuses that fell from the top of their heads were immediately hit hard by the True Qi Handprint, and they cracked open, and the sky was full of fire True Qi.

"Kneel down for me!" Xiao Fan drank coldly and said what Ying Zheng said to Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng. Those shattered fire lotus and phantom true qi handprints condensed together in an instant, turning into a one-meter-sized palm, like a condensed mountain, suppressing it with the power of ten thousand jun.

"Bang!!"

Qi Lang surged, the whole square and the earth were shaking, Ying Zheng's true qi incarnation knelt on the ground with a bang under Xiao Fan's slap, he couldn't resist at all, no matter how he struggled, it was useless, and he was firmly pressed by Xiao Fan's true qi big handprint and knelt there.

The disciples of the various veins were excited, Xiao Fan was too strong, and he suppressed the true qi incarnation that Ying Zheng was proud of with a slap, making him unable to move a bit. People from all veins felt extremely relieved, and at this moment, they felt as if they were Xiao Fan, and they only felt their blood boiling.

"Senior Brother Xiao, suppress him!"

"Senior Brother Xiao, step on him!"

"Beat him!"

One voice after another came and went, which showed how hateful and unpopular Ying Zheng was in the hearts of the disciples of the sect.

"You people, wait until I suppress Xiao Fan and then settle accounts with you!" Win Zheng was furious, his real body stepped out, the mountain shook, and the fire and true qi gushed out from under his feet. At the same time, with the stroke of his hands, a fire-colored sword appeared out of thin air, clanging and ringing, and the blazing fire light flowed above it, suspended in the air, swallowing the flames, which was very terrifying.

"Burn the sky, the sword burns the sky!"

Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and roared, all the fire-colored hair flew up, he swiped his fingers together, and the fire-colored long sword suddenly burst into blazing firelight, which turned into countless fire swords in an instant, Zheng Zheng trembled, floating in the four directions of his body.

"Xiao Fan, suffer death!"

Ying Zheng spread his hands and pushed forward, Qiang Qiang, those fire-colored long swords directly killed Xiao Fan, the sword qi in the sky was intertwined vertically and horizontally, and it turned into a sea of fire within a radius of ten meters, only the scorching fire-colored sword qi was shuttling, killing sharply, so that everyone was shocked, Xiao Fan's figure was gone, and he was completely submerged in it.

At this moment, no one was not shocked by Ying Zheng's strength, even the eyes of the three young masters of the Moon Worship Sect who were dressed as disciples of Zixia Peak had a look of astonishment. Ying Zheng's combat effectiveness exceeded his expectations, although he felt that Ying Zheng was still not as good as himself, but the difference was not too much.

"Xiao Fan!" Tian Buwei exclaimed, his heart was uneasy, he couldn't see Xiao Fan anymore, and he didn't know what happened to him in such a terrifying sword qi and flame true qi.

At this time, everyone heard a rapid trembling sound coming from the sword qi and the sea of fire, and then a light blue light was transmitted out, those flames were burning, and the sword qi was still piercing and killing, but the scene was gradually clearly visible.

People saw Xiao Fan standing in the middle of the sea of fire and sword qi, still controlling the true qi handprint with one hand and pressing Ying Zheng's true qi incarnation, but the other hand was slowly paddling, and light blue true qi circles appeared around his body with the trajectory of his hand, blocking all the flame true qi and sword qi, no matter how violent those sword qi pierced, it was difficult to break through the light blue circle, and it was impossible to attack at all.

"Is this what you call the sword fire burning the sky?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, and at the same time, his palm shook, and the big handprint that pressed Ying Zheng's true qi incarnation hummed and trembled, and Ying Zheng's true qi incarnation was full of cracks, and the next moment it exploded with a bang, and Ying Zheng communicated with the incarnation, so he was affected, his body trembled, and he opened his mouth to spew thick blood.

Xiao Fan's methods shocked everyone, even several of his women looked incredulous, because they had never seen Xiao Fan use this kind of means, and this defensive power was too amazing.

"Sword fire burns the sky, kill, kill, kill!"

Ying Zheng was almost mad with anger, and the fire power in his body was released desperately, all of which turned into fire-colored sword qi and continued to pierce and kill Xiao Fan's light blue circle. Xiao Fan swiped with one hand and cast Tai Chi Yuan with the qi of extreme yin, while stepping towards Ying Zheng. The light blue Tai Chi dome was approaching with the piercing and killing of thousands of sword qi. The sword qi pierced and killed on the Taiji Circle, but it couldn't break through half a point at all.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Every step Xiao Fan took was like a mountain hitting the earth, making the earth tremble in all directions, and the momentum was amazing. He pressed towards Ying Zheng in the face of thousands of sword qi piercing, his eyes were indifferent, looking at Ying Zheng like an ant, this kind of gaze made Ying Zheng almost spurt blood again.

"Ying Zheng, what else do you have to do to hurry up, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Xiao Fan said while forcing Ying Zheng.

"Xiao Fan, I will kill you today!"

Ying Zheng's face was hideous, his hands swiped quickly, and all the sword qi buzzed and buzzed, and they all converged in one place, forming a three-meter-long fiery sword.