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Chapter 84, The Tiger Shows His Power (please collect, please recommend)
Li Zongping said: "Zhang Fan, although you are the holy son personally awarded by the head teacher, but Yang Buhui stealing the battle armor is a serious crime. I will definitely capture her back to the Kunlun Holy Land."

Zhang Fan turned his head and smiled: "The Kunlun Holy Land has a rule that you are not allowed to kill each other. Could it be that you have forgotten the rules? Besides, Kunlun has rules. The Holy Son has the right to supervise core disciples, inner disciples, and even has the power to kill. Could it be that you forgot? gone."

The rest of the holy places looked over.

"When did another holy son appear in Kunlun Holy Land?"

"He was hailed as the No. 9 holy son by the head teacher of Kunlun, but his cultivation is only at the level of a master, and he is not even a great master."

"Even if it is the No. 9 Holy Son, there are only eight Holy Sons in Kunlun Holy Land, and the eight main halls. The core disciples and inner disciples have already been divided up. Even if you become a Holy Son, you are just alone, without any influence. "

"Hehe, the entrance of the Eight Great Halls is a cancer of the Kunlun Holy Land, and I don't know what the headmaster of Kunlun thinks."

"You don't know about this. The Eight Great Halls have existed for thousands of years. They are deeply rooted and no one can eradicate them. Just imagine, once eradicated, the Kunlun Holy Land will immediately fall out of the Holy Land and become a first-class sect."

"Let's see how the Holy Son will choose? Is it just to survive? Or to become famous in one battle?"

Ma Buhui smiled;
"Holy Son? You are just preparing the Holy Son. Let's talk about it after you become a celestial master. Our dozen or so great masters can testify that Yang Buhui stole the battle armor. Do you think our dozen or so great masters can't deceive you. "

"Yes, you are still far from becoming the Son of God."

"Don't be shameless, maybe you want to be our enemy."

"We are more than a dozen great masters. You are no more than a master, so you should step aside."

Zhang Fan was trembling with anger, his legs were weak.

"You guys...don't be wishful thinking, Yang Buhui is my maid, if you dare to make a move, aren't you afraid of the rules set by Master Kunlun!"

Zhang Fan pretended to be calm and composed.

Ma Buhui's voice transmission: What kind of bullshit holy son, the headmaster is blind, and let such a person be the holy son.

Li Zongping's voice transmission: Think carefully, could this be specially arranged by the head teacher to weaken Tangkou's strength.

Voice transmission by the elder of the Asura Society: It is very possible.

The elder of the Poisonous Snake Hall sent a cold voice transmission: If you don't do anything and keep on arresting Yang Buhui, this son of a bitch will definitely make a move. When the time comes, you will directly kill him by mistake. What do you think?

The elder of Chijianmen sent a voice transmission: If the headmaster of Kunlun asks, how should he answer.

The elder of the Poisonous Snake Hall sent a voice transmission: This is not easy. We have hundreds of people at the entrance of the Eight Great Halls. Could it be that he dares to punish us?As the so-called law does not blame the public, how could the headmaster of Kunlun embarrass us for a dead person?

Li Zongping's voice transmission: OK, let's do it like this.

Zhang Fan heard the sound transmission of several people immediately.

It turned out that these people came up with this idea, Zhang Fan didn't calculate that the headmaster of Kunlun had this idea and wanted to reorganize the Holy Land.

Zhang Fan was startled, he became the Son of the Holy Land of Kunlun, could this be deliberately arranged by the headmaster of Kunlun?Now that the Eight Great Sons have all gone out to practice, take advantage of the free time to clean up these cancerous tumors?

If this is the case, this head teacher is more terrifying than he thought.

It's a pity that the head teacher of the Kunlun Holy Land is a celestial master, if he is to be calculated, he will definitely be perceived by him, and the head teacher may not have practiced the art of divine calculation.

It turned out to be the case.

The head teacher of Kunlun is really good at calculating, use my hands to get rid of the cancer.

This doesn't go my way.

The No.9 Holy Son is just a fake head. On the surface, it is the No.9 Holy Son, but secretly it is the blade in the hands of the Kunlun head teacher to eradicate cancer.

Zhang Fan smiled: Since it is a cancer, it starts with you.

Zhang Fan pointed at a dozen great masters, trembling with anger: "Don't blame me, or don't blame me for being rude."

The voice lacked breath.

"Hmph, what ninth holy son is just an egg."

"It's normal for a master to face more than a dozen great masters alone."

"However, I think it's fake for them to eradicate that handmaid, and it's true to eradicate that holy son. After all, this holy son hasn't grown up yet."

Inside the Jade Pool Holy Land.

Bi Shuiqing shook her head: "Shouldn't it?"

"Elder Bi, what are you talking about?"

Bi Shuiqing clasped her fists and said, "Report to the Holy Maiden, I have met the Son of Kunlun, this person has sharp swordsmanship, and he should not be so cowardly if he can defeat the Grand Master's fifth-rank Chimoya in the realm of the first-rank master."

Yaochi Saintess, Yao Qingqing, the pinnacle of the ninth rank of the grand master, has practiced for more than [-] years, and half of her foot has stepped into the realm of a celestial master.

Yao Qingqing turned to look at Zhang Fan: "There are two possibilities, one is that this person is afraid of facing more than a dozen grand masters, and the second is, either this person is pretending and waiting for them to take action. Son, it is a great crime."

Bi Shuiqing asked: "Will those great masters make a move?"

Yao Qingqing nodded and said, "Yes, no one in Kunlun Holy Land has become a holy son for a long time! This is also the reason for the big cancer."

Bi Shuiqing nodded silently.

Yang Buhui was shocked: Could it be that the young master is afraid, this is impossible?The young master can defeat the fifth-rank realm of the great master at the first rank of the grand master, but now the young master is the ninth rank of the grand master, it is absolutely impossible to be afraid of them.

Zhang Fan sent a voice transmission to Yang Buhui: You pretend to run away first, then I will stop them, if they attack me, it will be tantamount to betraying the Holy Land.

Yang Buhui understood.

Immediately run back and sideways.

Li Zongping was taken aback: "Want to leave? How can it be so easy?"

Li Zongping chased after him and headed towards Yang Buhui, but was stopped by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was furious: "What do you want to do?"

"Hmph, you want to stop me just because of your master level? You want to die."

Swipe away with one palm.

Zhang Fan broke it with a sword.

Pretending to be invincible, retreating steadily.

Li Zongping was shocked, no wonder he was favored by the head teacher, he was really different, the grand master level can compete with the grand master, but I only used three parts of my strength.

Li Zongping pondered: If I kill the Prophet Son, I will definitely be caught by them, and I will not be able to clean up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Li Zongping took a step back.

Li Zongping smiled coldly: "Brothers, if Yang Buhui escapes, he won't be able to catch him, and he won't have a chance. Could it be that we just wait like this."

Several people immediately understood Li Zongping's intention.

Hmph, how is it possible to capture the Son of Prophecy by myself?

Either shoot together, or let them go.

The elder of the Poisonous Snake Hall was furious: "Holy Son of Prophecy, if you dare to shield Yang Buhui, you will be arrested quickly, otherwise you will betray the master."

"That's right, we are the core disciples of Kunlun, and we have the right to monitor the behavior of the Holy Son. Covering Yang Buhui is a capital offense."

A dozen grand masters flew over immediately.

The magic weapon was sacrificed, knives, swords, sticks, spears... more than a dozen magic weapons flew out and blasted towards Zhang Fan with overwhelming mana.

Zhang Fan smiled, waiting for this time.

Li Zongping was taken aback, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, did this guy deliberately lure me to make a move?impossible?

Su Buhui was startled: Hmph, even if you lure me to make a move, so what?Aren't more than a dozen great masters still your opponents?

sword drawing...

[-] times...
prickly...
The elder of the Viper Hall looked at the body in disbelief, why is my head separated from the body?
The rest of the great masters looked horrified.
What's happening here?
The elder of the Poisonous Snake Hall did not leave, and was killed with a single sword. This is the sixth-grade cultivation of the great master, and it can't match Zhang Fan's ordinary sword?
sword drawing...

Zhang Fan made another sword strike.

Zhang Fan didn't know who this person was, he was leaning on crutches, he looked like a mischievous person, he didn't look like a good person at first glance, there was no way, who told you to stay closest to me!

If you don't kill whoever you kill.

At the moment when everyone reacted, Zhang Fan had drawn his sword eight times...

The heads fell to the ground, the children were separated, and the eight masters were beheaded by Zhang Fan.

The crowd understood.

The Son is not something they can resist.

(End of this chapter)