Dragon Sovereign

After about ten minutes, Zhang Fan opened his eyes. At this time, his whole body couldn't say it was relaxed. Because of the breakthrough, the energy in his body also reached the best state. He found the middle-aged man in charge of the test and handed him his brand directly.

After the middle-aged man took it over, he left a mark on it. Then he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "my performance is very good. I didn't expect that you can resist that kind of pressure"

Zhang Fan nodded with a smile. At this time, the man said again: "go ahead, the next test point is in Yunxiao square"

"it's not far behind Wangyue Pavilion, you've been there Go and see "

Zhang Fan nodded, took the sign and went out. After a short walk, he saw a square. At this time, there were more people gathered there, about 100 people. Because he didn't eat for a day, he took out some fruit from the ring and gave it to little Warcraft. He left a temporary place to eat. He walked over and passed the sign inspection After passing the test, I went straight there.

After staying there for a while, Zhang Fan realized that many of them had been waiting here for a day. At this time, Zhang Fan became more curious about what kind of test it was.

Zhang Fan didn't know how long he needed to wait, so he held little Warcraft there and showed silence. What he was most afraid of was waiting.

It's getting dark. Zhang Fan simply finds a place to sit down and wait quietly.

When the next day came, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the sky. He found that it was dawn. He stood up and swept the whole scene. There were 120 or 30 people in the scene.

"So many people are testing" Zhang Fan's eyes at this time revealed unspeakable surprise, but more doubts.

In fact, according to his conjecture, so many people have passed the examination and come here. If they all become students, how strong the strength of this college is. But he is still screening among so many excellent people. What does this mean? It means that cangyun college is really different. According to Cao Lao, those with poor talent may not be able to enter, that is to say, they can The people who come here may not be much worse than him in terms of their aptitude, and even the strength of some people may be able to surpass him.

Thinking of these, Zhang Fan really felt the pressure, breathed deeply, and tried to relax himself as much as possible. It's not good to have pressure. It's more popular. It's not only pressure that has motivation.

half a day goes by again. In the morning, more than ten people come again. When night falls again, the number of people at this time is almost 178, A lot of people in the field became irritable.

Even some of the madness appeared. When everyone became impetuous, Zhang Fan was still very calm with little Warcraft in his arms. Because there were not many fruits, he would only eat three or four fruits a day. These were very good. Like in the past, in order to assassinate a person, in the winter, he once buried himself in the snow, except the snow Thirsty drink snow, three days, absolutely no exaggeration, waiting for three days just to kill one person.

When he killed, his legs and feet were numb, but after he succeeded in killing the man, his heart was extremely fiery. He always remembered this sentence.

After eating a fruit, just as Zhang Fan was going to sit down and continue to practice, a man came up to him.

"Boy, not bad, there are fruit, give me a few." the man glanced at Zhang Fan and said, his voice seemed to be threatening.

"Roll" Zhang Fan also has no redundant nonsense, just spit out a word, look at the man coldly.

"Shit, looking for death" the man's face changed, and his right hand directly grabbed Zhang Fan.

His brows wrinkled slightly, and Zhang Fan's body moved. Almost at the moment when the man's energy turned, his body had reached the man's body, spread out his right hand, and the sword spirit floated and stuck directly on the man's neck. The man needed to mobilize his energy, but he didn't use it. The sword spirit condensed from his mind appeared at any time

his eyes looked at the man with the intention of killing A man said: "don't annoy me, or I don't care who you are, I will die next time"

the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt Zhang Fan's whole body floating killing intention, for Zhang Fan's words, he believed it, quickly nodded his head, his face was red and could not speak.

He glanced at him coldly again. Then he took back his hand. The man trembled and quickly turned to one side.

Some people on one side noticed the situation here and looked a little surprised. In fact, a few of them wanted to come up and eat some fruits from Zhang Fan. But now they all put down the idea and could only endure hunger and continue to wait.

When dawn reappeared, Zhang Fan opened his eyes again. At this time, he scanned the audience and found that the number of people at this time was about 278.

Surprise appeared in his eyes. It seems that there are a lot of talented people, and most importantly, it's almost the end of the test, and it's still so

and so many people gathered in this square, what kind of test is going to be carried out, and he has a very strong feeling that when the test is finished, the remaining number of 300 people is absolutely very small, very small It's possible to brush half way down.After taking out two fruits from the ring again, just half of the time, manic breath emerged, Zhang Fan only felt a wave of energy rolled from his back.

His eyes suddenly became cold. He stepped forward and dodged. Looking back, he found three people looking at him with a sneer. One of them was the one who asked him for fruit yesterday.

Zhang Fan's eyes are cold. As he said, it seems that the man has forgotten the idea of killing. Three people are afraid of him, and the little Warcraft in his arms, like the eyes of stars, is also cold.

"Damn, boy, yesterday you had seed. Now I'll give you a chance to take out the fruit and kowtow to me when it's over. Otherwise, you will die," the man said.

Hearing the man's words, Zhang Fan smiles. People who knew Zhang Fan in previous lives may feel numb when they see Zhang Fan's smile, because Zhang Fan will never smile in the process of fighting. If he really smiles, it will mean that he is really angry.

When Zhang Fan was ready to start, a slightly angry voice rang out: "how can you three bully someone else"

with the words of that voice falling, Zhang Fan turned his head to look at that voice and found that it was a girl. The girl was extremely cute and pink, which made people have an impulse to pinch it.

And when the girl is angry, her little face is round and lovely.

"Where is such a beautiful girl?" the man saw the girl, his eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the girl and couldn't help licking his lips.

Looking at the man's appearance, the girl's small face became more angry. As soon as she turned her right hand, a sword appeared in her hand, and she was about to rush to the mountain. But at this time, a warm hand held her arm.

"Little sister, thanks, I can solve these three people," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

The girl was stunned, then her face turned slightly red, and her body moved. Zhang Fan noticed something and released the girl's arm.

"Who is the little sister? You are not necessarily older than me," the girl said.

Zhang Fan thought of something immediately. Although he was old in heart, he was only a 17-year-old boy now. If so, the girl was really similar to him. Then he looked at the sword in her hand and said, "don't mind lending your sword to me"

"here you are." the girl hesitated and finally nodded her head The sword is handed to Zhang Fan.

"Thank you" Zhang Fan said with a smile, and then took it.

"You're welcome" the girl shook her head.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything more at this time. He pulled out the sword and looked at the three men with fierce eyes. Finally, he fell on the man who asked for fruit yesterday and said, "I have plenty of fruit. I want to have it. I want to show my strength"

"good boy" the man sneered and took out a weapon. His whole body energy stirred up, and then he said "If you didn't have a chance yesterday, I would lose to you"

"remember what I said" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said directly: "this is your last chance"

"looking for death" the man drank angrily and rushed up with weapons. When the manic energy was raging, a violent force swept towards Zhang Fan, The other two didn't move, but they looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer.

At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes were surprised. Judging from his strength, the opponent's rank was higher than him, reaching the level of eight talents of a great martial arts master.

a sneer appeared. Zhang Fan's energy also moved slightly, holding a sword with one hand, and his body galloped up directly. When he waved his right hand, the meaning of the sword floated, and the man's attack was cut off instantly, and the surging energy was instantaneous The explosion swept through.

The strength of general level eight can be defeated. A great martial arts master eight can be defeated by the harsh roaring sound of

, the purple awn becomes a little dazzling, and the virtual shadow of the sword floats. Zhang Fan's body is like a ghost, and instantly appears in front of the man. The sword, directly towards the man's neck, is wiped away.

The man's pupil, hand speed up, the body quickly back a step, the right hand spread out, the emergence of the martial spirit, instant pinch, instant energy once again frenzied double, the body a rotation, the arms in the hand, once again burst out of dazzling light, directly cut out.

And with the rise of the sudden battle, the square is directly open a ground reaction, just everyone is idle egg pain, suddenly see a good play to see, naturally all around.