Dragon Sovereign

A month later, after the wind home mountain, Zhang Fan sat cross knee, bleak figure purple awn irregular huff and puff.

After a while, zimang disappeared. Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked a little helpless. At last, he sighed. Although Zixia's skill has made progress every day since he broke through to the third level, he still can't reach the breakthrough hurdle. His eyes flickered a little. He knew that it was the reason for his comfort. If this continues, the third level will pass another time I'm afraid we won't be able to break through this month.

However, it is worth mentioning that in this one month's time, his body refining method has reached the level of meat refining.

Zhang Fan's appearance at this time may be slightly immature, but between the eyebrows there is a strong color that is not owned by his peers.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes again, the idea surging, looking at the colorful light ball in the Dantian, Xuanyuan sword also suspended in the Dantian instantly shaking up.

In this month's time, he used Xuanyuan more than once to try to cut off the multicolored light ball, but each time it ended in failure, and the final result, let his five zang organs shift, directly leading to serious internal injury.

But these didn't dispel Zhang Fan's inner thoughts, on the contrary, they became more and more intense. There was nothing that could stop him. Others couldn't, and the colorful group couldn't!

"Hum." Xuanyuan sword trembled, and a light sound reverberated in his mind. At this time, Zhang Fan's whole body was full of a sharp breath, and his black hair was more powerful at the moment. His white robe was like the wind blowing, and was agitating wildly.

Fight! Start with you!

Xuanyuan sword felt the master's idea, the fierce and terrifying spirit suddenly burst out, and Zixia skill rose up, and then disappeared, or was emptied by Xuanyuan, and a pale appearance appeared.

"Kill

A firm, slightly cold voice suddenly came out of his mouth, and the golden light suddenly appeared in the Dantian. When Xuanyuan was cutting in the multicolored light group with a fierce air, the multicolored light suddenly rose like a multicolored flame.

With a dull hum, a feeling of extreme pain came from the four limbs. The idea was instantly destroyed. A mouthful of blood erupted from the mouth, and Zhang Fan's body fell down.

Half an hour later, when Zhang Fan regained a little strength again, he sat up with his hands on the ground, clenched his fists, and his unwilling look appeared. His black eyes were flashing with crazy fighting spirit. He couldn't do it twice at a time. What about three or four times? I've consumed it for you!

Close your eyes, weak purple awn floating, Zhang Fan recovered again.

Yes, he did fail this time, but failure did not frustrate his inner perseverance.

Half an hour later, when the injury in the body is better, the mind is surging again.

Xuanyuan sword is still floating in its original position, and the multicolored light is still emitting charming halo, but the multicolored light is obviously dim compared with before.

"No one can stop me, Zhang Fan! You can't do it Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked a little low. Then he took a deep breath, brushed his sleeve, looked up at the sky, and blurred. He has been in this world for two months. In these two months, he has also fully integrated into it. His current goals are two.

One is to become stronger and wipe out the colorful light in the body! The other is to find the girl, he has always believed that she also came to this world!

No matter what she looks like at this time, he will go to heart, care for a lifetime, until death, this is what he owes her!

"Young master!" The sound of a silver bell rings. Zhang Fan shakes all over. He stretches out his right hand and quickly wipes off the blood. Looking back, a graceful figure is like a cheerful butterfly. Yingyanyan comes to him.

Zhang Fan looks at Ouyang xian'er. It seems that after her breakthrough, the whole person's temperament has changed. She looks more beautiful and refined.

See Zhang Fan's eyes have been looking at her, Ouyang xian'er's pretty face appeared two red clouds, lowered his head, for a long time secretly looked at him, said: "young master, xian'er brought you the food you like."

"Well." Zhang Fan nodded and a rare smile appeared on his face.

Having eaten the delicious food brought by Ouyang Xianer, Zhang Fan couldn't help looking at Ouyang Xianer who was packing the lunch box and saying, "Xianer, is there any place for us to fight in Liuyun?"

"Where to fight?" Ouyang xian'er has some doubts.

"Well, that's where we can learn from each other." Zhang Fan explained.

"No Ouyang xian'er shook her head gently, then raised her head and said, "there is a martial arts hall, but it's very dangerous there. If you lose, your life will be taken away by the winner, and the winner will get a lot of rewards."

Eyes suddenly a bright, Zhang Fan's heart restless up, such a place I'm afraid will feel the pressure?

"What is that place?"

Ouyang xian'er continued: "it's said that it was set up by a big family in the Canglong empire. It's mainly for some royal nobles!""Human arena?" Since he was a child, Zhang's inner agitation became more and more strange.

Pressure. He needs absolute pressure now. Only under such pressure of life and death can he make a better breakthrough.

"Where is it?" His eyes burst out, and Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang xian'er and asked directly.

"Right behind the imperial auction." Ouyang xian'er smiles. Then she looks up at Zhang Fan and looks at him. Suddenly she thinks of something. A look of panic emerges from her small face: "young master, you don't want to go, do you?"

Looking at Ouyang xian'er, how could he not understand the little girl's worry? But can he give up? He can't! In this world where the strong are respected, if you don't have absolute strength, you will always be bullied.

Imagine if Zhang tingfei was still a waste on the day he fought with him, what would be the result? I'm afraid he was beaten up again?

This is the reality of the world and the rule of the reality. If you have strength, it doesn't matter if you walk horizontally. No strength? There is no strength to swallow and be bullied.

In his heart, he will never be allowed to choose the latter, so he must be stronger.

Looking up at Ouyang xian'er, Zhang Fan gently squeezed Ouyang xian'er's little hand and said, "xian'er, I promise you, I will never have anything wrong."

"Don't, young master. Xian'er won't let you go there."

Ouyang xian'er's eyes suddenly turned red. From Zhang Fan's words, she heard that Zhang Fan had planned to go. She regretted that. Why did she say these things to Zhang Fan? Maybe if she didn't say these things, I'm afraid Zhang Fan would not have such an idea.

Jingying's tears ran down Ouyang xian'er's white face. A pair of small hands held Zhang Fan's hand tightly, bit his head and said, "don't go, young master. Would you please, xian'er?"

Zhang Fan's mind trembled slightly. If he was a person enjoying ease, maybe he would not go. But since there was such a place, he had to go. Even if his father Feng batian came to persuade him, he could not change his inner decision.

"Fairy."

Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang xian'er sincerely and took a deep breath. His young face once again showed the color of lingran: "if you really take me as a young master and take me as your relative, I hope to get your support in this matter. I don't want to leave my last wish to participate in it. This time, I will treat it as if I beg you, OK?"

"I know you're worried about me, but I'm a man. I can't afford a comfortable life, because I don't live for myself. I have to fight for Fengjia and my father!" The unswerving look made Zhang Fan stand upright.

"Young master!" Ouyang xian'er's tears flow faster. She clenches her lips and lets the tears fall. She can hear Zhang Fan's firmness, but her heart is full of heartache when she thinks of Zhang Fan's going to such a dangerous place.

"Good."

At this time, a low voice sounded, and they were shocked all over. Looking up, a tall and powerful middle-aged man stood with his hands down, his indifferent face was tinged with lingran, and his whole body was as calm as Mount Tai.

"Father Zhang Fan obviously didn't expect his father to come here.

Feng batian swept Zhang Fan, tiger eyes full of appreciation: "I don't have a coward in Feng family. If I want to be strong and go to the top, I have to overcome myself."

Feng batian's look was calm, but when he said this, he was sweeping the whole army.

"Master, it's very dangerous there. Can we not let the young master go?"

Ouyang xian'er saw that fengbatian all supported Ouyang xian'er, and immediately lost his backbone. He was salivating, and his tears flowed faster.

Feng batian looked at Ouyang xian'er, and his face softened slightly: "ling'er is my son, and I'm worried about him, but if a man wants to really grow up, he must go through enough pressure."

"During the ling'er challenge, I will show you every time."

Hearing Feng batian's words, Ouyang xian'er could only nod her head even if she was not far away.

Zhang Fan took out the white handkerchief from Ouyang xian'er's waist, gently wiped the tears from Ouyang xian'er's pretty face, and said in a soft voice: "don't worry, xian'er. I'll be fine. Even if there are jackals in charge and the sea flows, I can't stop Zhang Fan's way forward."

Words fall, the essence of the killing only rose up, slightly childish face again emerged the color of the resolute rampant, even if you have thousands of troops, even if you are powerful, call the wind and call the rain! He is unstoppable!