Nie Xiao made the most correct action in an instant. Between the energy agitation, his body quickly moved out.

Although at this point, but the long sword with purple awn, still close to Nie Xiao's arm, the surging of sword meaning, directly left a lot of windows on Nie Xiao's arm.

The deepest hole is actually deep bone

many people exclaim at this moment, and their eyes show that they can't believe that a small martial arts master stabbed a person who crossed the whole stage. Is it Nie Xiao's carelessness or Zhang Fan's toughness? I'm afraid most people think of the latter.

"Eh, this young man is not the guy who beat the vice captain of the vertical and horizontal team last time"

at this time, Zhang Fan seems to have been recognized in the field.

With the man's reminder, there was a discussion all around.

"Looking for death" Nie Xiao's face is very blue, and he was hurt by a martial arts master. It's a shame for a martial general's strength.

there's no nonsense. Nie Xiao doesn't care about the terrible injuries on his arm. He takes a picture of Zhang fan's body with cold eyes, wounded right hand and powerful energy.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that the other side's reaction speed was so fast. Seeing the attack from the other side, a little ruddy appeared on his face. The instant tune of Zixia skill just now made him a little uncomfortable.

Biting his teeth, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and countless sword shadows swept up again.

A slight look of disdain flashed on Nie Xiao's face. Even at this moment, he was even more angry. He wanted to slap this guy and fan him to fly.

the illusory and arrogant Palmprint and the sharp sword shadow overlapped, and a suffocating breath appeared.

there was a heavy sound of blood coming out of his mouth. But his right hand still held the sword.

Zhang Fan's body trembles slightly, his left hand supports the ground, and then his right hand leans on the long sword and fights. He raises his head, and a pair of black eyes fall on Nie Xiao again.

Hate? It seems that he doesn't hate so much, because the world is like this. Even if he really hates him, he hates his own strength, which is still too bad.

At this time, Nie Xiao looked at the injury on his arm, and his look was a little lower again. Some other people felt that the look around him was strange, which made his heart of shame more enlarged, and his face gradually appeared a ferocious color.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, or what family you belong to. Today you are dead." Nie Xiao coldly looked at Zhang Fan who stood up again, and walked towards Zhang Fan step by step.

Zhang Fan's eyes are closely fixed on each other, looking for the most suitable opportunity. No matter what kind of environment he is in, he will not give up the desire to survive. This is a habit he developed in his previous life, and it can not be changed in this life.

With Xuanyuan Mo looking at the man with a low face, Zhang fan can't help but look at the fat man. To tell you the truth, he doesn't hate him, but he is angry. If he is powerful, he can bully people everywhere. Others are afraid. Zhang Fan won't be afraid yet. But even if he really uses it, he has to use it at the best chance. If he gives the fat man a shot, he will kill him. You don't want to play with him I'll play with you.

When I think about it, a sneer also emerges from Zhang Fan's face, and the look of the other side is also full of depression.

"Die" in the distance of two meters from Zhang Fan, the man sneered, the body of the force again crazy flow out from the body, without the slightest martial arts or soul skills, directly toward Zhang Fan's body bombing in the past.

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted and he dodged in embarrassment. However, the opponent's attack was very fast, and he attacked in such a short distance, so he also took some of the opponent's energy, and his face became paler in an instant. However, no matter his face or dark eyes, they were all indomitable and indomitable, which inspired everyone.

Step lightly. In the instant of dodging out, Zhang fan starts an attack again with a low drink. Zixia skill in his body revolts again, and his right hand shoots directly at the other person's body.

Looking at Zhang Fan rushing up, Nie Xiao sneers again, and the force in his body is pouring out.

"Broken fist"

the cold low voice, mixed with the oppression of the generals, turned into a huge fist seal, which directly hit Zhang Fan's chest. Originally, he wanted to play with Zhang Fan again, but since the other party wanted to die, he was really impolite.

Breathing was suppressed instantly, Zhang Fan's right hand grasped, and Niubi was great. Now Zhang Fan really wanted to scold him, but he didn't talk nonsense, he was crazy about sword, and with Zhang Fan's stubborn idea, he broke out like a flood. Zhang Fan didn't fear the sound of "touch", and Zhang Fan's body fell back again He went out and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

At the moment of Zhang Fan's landing, the harsh voice sounded again. Zhang Fan's sword was fiercely inserted on the ground, making his body stop and drag there in an instant."Puff" a mouthful of blood spits out from his mouth again, Zhang Fan raises his head, the cold light in his eyes becomes deeper, but if you want to see the soft look from him, I'm afraid Zhang Fan will disappoint everyone again at this time, because Nie Xiao in front of him doesn't deserve it at all

between the body shaking, Zhang fan pulls out the sword and rushes up again.

At this time, everyone saw a scene. Every time the young man rushed up, he would be severely patted by the other side. But every time Zhang Fan stood up tenaciously, once, twice, even three or four times, Zhang Fan would bite his teeth and stand up unyielding. He was really unyielding, and everyone felt creepy.

Nie Xiao's eyes are also a little shocked. What kind of environment is it that can make Zhang Fan at this time?

looking at Zhang Fan who rushes up again, Nie Xiao's start is getting heavier and heavier. Zhang Fan doesn't know how much blood he has vomited. In a word, Zhang Fan's black and red clothes become more and more red at this time, because all the clothes are covered with blood It's blood.

All the people present followed the saliva, and even many turned and left, because they really couldn't bear to see such a scene.

After standing up again, Zhang Fan's body becomes completely empty, but he is still looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities to give each other a fatal blow.

"Still come?" Nie Xiao sneered at this time, Zhang Fan's strength is not so strong, but the indomitable spirit is absolutely not comparable to ordinary people, if Zhang fan can really enter the general level in the future, even if it is a product, Nie Xiao has a feeling at this time, he is definitely not Zhang Fan's opponent. This is the reason why he killed Zhang Fan.

The rule of the academy is not to lay heavy hands or even kill people, but even if he breaks the rule, how about it? The position of Nie family in Tianxing kingdom is no worse than that of Longwu academy, so he has no fear at all.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything. He didn't want to say it. He didn't want to put his strength on it.

At this time, jiedan is still rioting in his body, absorbing the power of heaven and earth around him crazily. Zimang draws a tune again, making Zhang Fan's face look bloodless. With the consumption of time, if he can't find any chance, it must be him who will die.

Zhang Fan walked slowly, but he still walked step by step, without any pause. His black eyes looked at Nie Xiao, and there was no one nearby.

if Zhang Fan's situation was like this, it would have collapsed on anyone, and what Zhang Fan could still insist on was faith. If he couldn't even walk through this barrier, how could he help him in the future How can my father protect his relatives and step into the top level of the world? Since he can't step into it, it's better to die. So, Zhang fan can do this. He has already put his life and death aside. He is a damned person, and even a person who has died once. There's nothing that can't be seen, but even if he dies this time, he'll have to pull one The strong and resolute expression on the back of Zhang Fan completely emerged from his face, and the jiedan riot in his body became more intense. Two meters away from Nie Xiao, Zhang Fan's speed suddenly increased. This time, he was desperate. He would rather die standing than live on his knees, but At this time, Zhang Fan's face also appeared bloodthirsty. Even if he died, he had to pull a back cushion.

"I won't play with you this time." Nie Xiao sneered at Zhang Fan's eyes, as if he was dead.

Nie Xiao's right hand flashed away in a moment, and he could hide from the other side with a fierce sound It's pierced my chest.

Zhang Fan really didn't dodge this time, but at this moment, many shadows flashed in his mind. Feng batian, Ouyang Xianer, Wang Yao, maybe they won't meet again.

His eyes blinked. When he opened them again, Zhang Fan's face turned into a bloodthirsty madness, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. Maybe there was no sound, but Nie Xiao, who was facing Zhang Fan, could see it very clearly. The shape of his mouth seemed to be, let's die together

but how could he want to be with him when he was in this state It's ridiculous that he died

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