Great Heaven Sovereign

I don't know

Yang Fan frowned deeply and his breathing became rapid.

It's too bullying. You scolded and forced you to pretend. Now you say you don't know?

Yang fan can't accept this ending.

"Why, do you still want to rebel?" Knowing the sea, Xuanwu looks like killing you again, which directly removes more than half of Yang Fan's anger.

"Grandpa, I advise you to be kind. After all, I am the master of this body." Yang Fan is not angry.

"So what?" The Xuanwu light fluttered down a sentence.

Yang Fan was silent and had no temper at all.

For a long time, Yang Fan said:

"Lao Zu, what's going on? What's wrong with me? Can I make you so angry?" Yang Fan learned from the pain and realized the key to asking you. Is it true that Xuanwu ancestor didn't know?

impossible.

If a person who has existed for many years can't even say the problems existing in a congenital realm, does it mean that he is a strong person?

However, there is still silence in the sea.

Helpless, Yang Fan could only sigh and began to review his actions in recent days, but no matter how he looked, his current state was better than before. At least, his combat effectiveness has been improved a lot. After all, he was seriously injured in the first battle with Huo Zhibai, who was Dan Wuzhong.

But now, he has been able to fight and suppress Huo Zhibai after the breakthrough.

"Ah! Inaction is in the wrong way! Xiaofanzi, I'm from here. I'm afraid you'll get lost." At this time, the Xuanwu ancestor said again.

Yang Fan was silent.

This sentence is a little heartbreaking.

Inaction is on the wrong path

I never thought that the way I thought I was right was just a wrong way in the eyes of Xuanwu.

"I don't understand, Grandpa. It's clear that your way is wrong. Why can you improve your combat effectiveness. But the more so, the more uneasy I am. Imitation is good, but there are some things that can't be imitated."

"You should remember that there has never been any invincible means, nor any invincible power. Only... Invincible people. Any power, any means, is extraordinary because of people."

"If you continue to be invincible, I won't stop you. But if you lose your job, I'll persuade others to stop investing in you. Even if you awaken the soul of the five elements, we won't help you any more. When we recover, we'll leave."

The voice of the Xuanwu ancestor fell and was extremely serious.

And Yang Fan, silent.

He knew that Xuanwu was not joking. Because it's too serious.

At the beginning, when he was training his martial arts skills, the Xuanwu ancestor was still giving advice, but now he is angry again.

"Lao Zu, I see." Yang Fan said.

Maybe it's because I've been floating these two days. That's why the Xuanwu ancestor gave him a slap in the head.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xuanwu buried his figure in the sea.

"Understand? Understand? I can't figure it out. It's obvious that it's just imitation. How can I imitate so much?" asked the grandfather. However, I still can't let him go on like this. Although it's strange, it will hurt himself in the end. Invincible... Is it imitation? " The ancestor of Xuanwu said to himself and went on silent.

Yang Fan has been meditating.

His eyes are dignified, as if he were absent-minded.

In my mind, I filter my behavior these days over and over again.

The more you think about it, the more Yang fanyue thinks he is an idiot.

"I blindly pursue to improve the combat effectiveness of martial arts and imitate the traces of Kung Fu, but I forget that there is no trace at all." Yang Fan thought.

At this moment, he recalled the war in his dream that day again.

In that state, almost no strike has a special charm, while Yang Fan is only imitating one of the traces. Therefore, Yang Fan's hand now is just a punch.

Defeat the enemy with one blow.

But when it comes to the root, he is still facing too weak people. If the people in front of him are like Yanfei and others, and one punch is fruitless, then there will be only a dead end waiting for him.

"No wonder Lao Zu is so angry. Fortunately, there are Lao Zu, otherwise I'm afraid I'll really lose myself and be complacent."

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Now, he has a feeling that he is abandoning the basics.

In that dream, it was clear that each attack was invincible and impeccable, but I had to take it out of context and imitate one of the States and the traces of a shot.

This kind of thing is an idiot.

What he really needs is that kind of invincible faith.

Faith is invincible, and if you make a move, you are invincible.

"I'm right. There's no invincible means, only invincible people. What I need now is not to imitate that kind of martial arts."

"But to unite the belief of invincibility!"

Yang Fan's eyes glittered.

One thought, all thoughts.

At the same time, a simple and seemingly ordinary light flashed on Yang Fan.

But then, on Yang Fan's understanding of the sea, the starry spirit suddenly gave a meal, and then it was shining brightly.

Knowing the sea, the Xuanwu ancestor quietly showed his head and looked at the changes above the spirit of Yang Fan.

Eyes, color change.

"Pervert, I'm just complaining casually, which has really changed his mood. This mood has a trace of invincibility. However, this is only the beginning." Satisfaction twinkled in Xuanwu's eyes.

Look at Yang Fan again, the breath on his body has converged, and the whole person looks more and more deep.

In the room, Huo Zhibai is sitting on the top of the city, staring at the room where Yang Fan is located.

Suddenly, there must be something in my eyes.

"That's..."

At one moment, he felt that the blood of his whole body was accelerating, as if he had been affected by some force.

"It seems that I guessed right. That time was the only time I could fight him without losing." Huo Zhibai muttered to himself with deep eyes.

But the next moment, his face was relieved.

He walked outside the camp.

In a flash of time, it is three days.

For three days, Yang Fan didn't even go out of the room door. At Huo Zhibai's command, no one bothered.

In the room, Yang Fan quietly opened his eyes, which flickered like a knife light. Even in the room, they were swept by a faint breath.

Click, click!

The wall is cracked and cracks are everywhere.

Who could have thought that this was just caused by Yang Fan's eyes!

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to all this.

"It's not enough, but it's not a big problem. There's still time. I should be able to feel something before breaking through Rendan. But now, I need to fight. It's better to fight behind closed doors." Yang Fan thought.

Then Yang Fan opened the door.

But found that Huo Zhibai had been waiting in front of his door.

"World War I?" Yang Fan said, with a twinkle of war in his eyes.

"If you don't fight, you can't fight. Three days ago, there was a special feeling in your room. From then on, I knew I couldn't fight. However, if you want to fight, some people." Huo Zhibai said.

Yang Fan was stunned:

"What do you mean?"

"The hundred evil city has been dispatched. I'm afraid what Yanfei said is true. Now the white evil city can't sit still." Said Huo, looking straight ahead.

Yang Fan, looking along Huo Zhibai's eyes, just saw a dark figure, constantly impacting.