Dragon Sovereign

"Well, young master, be careful." Ouyang xian'er nodded gently, and then stabbed Zhang Fan with a long sword. When Zhang Fan blocked Zhang Fan with Ouyang xian'er's posture just now, Ouyang xian'er's sword hit Zhang Fan's branch and slid down. But at this moment, Zhang Fan followed Ouyang xian'er's strength and then the branch turned over In less than a second, Ouyang xian'er's sword came under the branch. At this time, Zhang Fan's posture of holding the sword became horizontal. His left foot stepped forward and his right hand moved to the left. The branch came to Ouyang xian'er's eyes again.

But at this time, Zhang Fan also stopped. With a smile on his face, he said, "you understand this time"

"well, I know, young master." Ouyang xian'er nodded after listening.

"That's good to go on," Zhang Fan said with a smile, because learning this thing not only needs talent, but also needs to say one against three.

Half an hour later, Zhang Fan's face was filled with wonder. Ouyang xian'er's talent is really very good. He believes that if Ouyang xian'er had practiced since he was a child, he would be more powerful than him.

Because in half an hour, Ouyang xian'er can control it freely. When he breaks the sword move, he also tentatively attacks Zhang Fan.

"Finally, I'm teaching you a new thing"

Zhang Fan's voice with a smile rings, and his long sword suddenly changes a way. When Ouyang xian'er is cracking down, Zhang Fan's body steps forward in an instant, and his left hand, which has never been used, pats Ouyang xian'er's chest.

Ouyang xian'er's little face suddenly turned red, her smart eyes were full of shame, and her instinctive reaction made him step back quickly. But at this time, her sword was completely blocked by Zhang Fan's branches, so she turned back again.

Zhang Fan takes back his left hand quickly, holds Ouyang xian'er's body, and looks at Ouyang xian'er in doubt. At this time, he finds Ouyang xian'er's face is red. His mind moves slightly, and he thinks of something, and his face is embarrassed. In fact, he just demonstrates it. He definitely won't shoot it, but he looks at Ouyang xian'er's face, He didn't know how to explain it. Would it be blacker and blacker?

"are you ok?" Zhang Fan asked.

"It's OK" Ouyang xian'er blushes and shakes her head, but then she lowers her head shyly. Her heart beats like a deer bumping into each other. If Zhang Fan doesn't stop quickly, I'm afraid she will really hit it.

If she did, she would not be angry, but she would be more ashamed than she is now.

"Well That's all for today. Let's continue tomorrow. "Zhang Fan looked at the sky and was embarrassed to say anything. He had to finish temporarily.

"Well," Ouyang xian'er nodded shyly, handed his sword to Zhang Fan, and then walked inside.

Looking at Ouyang's back, Zhang Fan also follows in. After Ouyang xian'er falls asleep, he carefully helps Ouyang xian'er pull the quilt again and walks towards Cao's room with little Warcraft in his arms.

The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the little Warcraft in his chest. He found that his eyes were still closed, and there was an extremely pure energy floating on his body. He took her down carefully, put her aside, and then walked outside. He went to Ouyang Xianer's room first, but her bed was neatly folded,

eyes Then he went outside. After he came outside, he was surprised to find that Ouyang xian'er was practicing with the branch he used yesterday.

Look can't help but gently fluctuate, Zhang fan can't help but take a breath, a smile on his face, let he didn't think of is, this girl unexpectedly so early began to practice.

Zhang Fan didn't disturb her. She stood at the door and watched. After ten minutes, Ouyang xian'er stretched out her white hand and wiped her sweat. At this time, she suddenly saw Zhang Fan at the door. At this time, he was looking at him with a smile.

"Young master" Ou Yang xian'er's face is smiling, probably because he has experienced sports, and his little face is slightly red at this time.

"When did you get up?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I just got up for a while," Ouyang xian'er said with a shy smile. Then she put the branch aside and said, "I'll cook for the young master first." after that, Ouyang xian'er went to the right half of the yard. There were some vegetables and fruits that Cao grew himself, so they were very fresh.

After dinner, Zhang Fan went out with Ouyang Xianer again. If there is no accident today, the first place of each stage in the morning should be selected, and maybe in the afternoon it should enter the round robin.

In fact, there are many excellent newcomers, but few of them can reach the level of great martial arts master, so Zhang Fan thinks he can still get the first place.

However, if he and Yue Yi, ye Xuan, including Ouyang xian'er, how to fight, he has no choice but to smile, but the top three are enough. As for who will be eliminated, he doesn't think so much about it. In short, he obeys God's will.

In the morning, as Zhang Fan thought, there were only two groups left, including him.Zhang Fan was the first one to go on the stage. When his opponent saw that it was Zhang Fan, his heart trembled slightly. Therefore, with the sound of the old man's voice, the martial spirit appeared in an instant, and the whole body of the man rushed up. The terrible energy swept directly towards Zhang fan like a storm.

But at this time, Zhang Fan's look is still Pingjin, and the man's attack is really strong, but under the gap of strength, it is also insignificant. His return in the Warcraft forest is just to prove that Zhang Fan's body has moved, but he still has no soul, but the sword has been pulled out again, and his body has risen to meet the difficulties.

Five minutes later, when the sword was less than three inches away from the man, Zhang Fan also stopped.

It's Zhang Fan's habit to be simple, direct and decisive. If the opponent is weaker than you, what's the use of your fancy? The ultimate goal is not to defeat the opponent. In the same result, do you want to save effort or spend more?

he doesn't know what other people think. In short, he just needs to be good at himself .

"I lost" this time, without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak, the man took the initiative to say it, and then took the initiative to walk under the platform. Zhang Fan put a lot of pressure on people, so when he came on stage, he had this psychological preparation.

After Zhang Fan's group goes down, another group is on the stage, which can be regarded as the last group at this time. At this time, if one of the two wins, they will have a final contest with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't leave this time, but waited patiently. The battle between them was extremely fierce, and the victory or defeat appeared in about 20 minutes. The man who won the battle was very thick and strong. After wiping his sweat, he had a look of joy on his face. When he raised his head, he couldn't help facing Zhang Fan He took a look in the direction of the battlefield and stepped down from the battlefield.

Zhang Fan was a little surprised at this time. It seems that there are really good people. The reason why the man and his opponent fought for a long time just now is that the man didn't use his soul.

"The last game, half an hour." at this time, the old man said calmly. After all, the battle just now consumed so much. If the game was carried out directly, it would definitely be unfair to the winner. If it was unfair, the old man already had the bottom in his heart. The champion of No.3 platform must be Zhang Fan, because he could see that Zhang Fan was not equal He didn't use all his strength, and he can see that Zhang Fan's strength has reached the level of a great martial arts master.

An hour later, Zhang Fan and the slightly strong man stood on the platform. With the old man's voice falling, the strong man did not rush to attack. Instead, he looked at Zhang Fan and said: "I know you"

after hearing this, a little doubt flashed in Zhang fan's eyes. At this time, the man said: "you are the captain of the scourge team, half a year Before, I saw you compete with the leader of the vertical and horizontal team "

hearing Wu Zong's words, Zhang Fan didn't rush to speak, because he didn't understand the man's meaning at all. If he was Nie Xiao's friend, he could rush to fight directly. If not, what did the other party mean

" when others think you are absconding, I don't think so "Wu Zongdao said It's a straightforward sentence, and the eyes become more hot. At that time, the scene of Zhang Fan and Nie Xiao's station seems to be vividly remembered.

"I'd rather die standing than live on my knees"

the simple answer reflects a man's iron feelings. For the first time, he had a kind of worship for people, so during the period when Zhang Fan left, he was working hard, because he knew that Zhang Fan should come back.

Sure enough, as he thought, Zhang Fan came back again, but what he didn't think of was that the first thing Zhang Fan did was to expel all the recruited members of Tianqian, and he was among them. But his purpose was definitely different from others. He went in with worship. Instead of blaming anything, he understood Zhang Fan's real intention.

Originally, he wanted to get a good place. When he went to find Zhang Fan in person, he didn't expect that he and Zhang Fan were on the same stage. When Zhang Fan showed his amazing strength, his internal breathing trembled again. Zhang Fan's strength now is more than half a year ago. He doesn't know what Zhang Fan has done for such a long time, but he didn't know It must be extremely difficult to guess.

And originally he intended to perform well in front of Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan left every time after the match, but his heart is hoping to get Zhang Fan's approval.

He is a man who worships the powerful. Now he wants to join Zhang Fan's team and go to the road of killing. No matter what the result is, at least the process is warm-blooded. That's enough.