Straight Death Infinity

In this regard, Fan Xinglu, who loves fighting very much, naturally couldn't help but intervene. Just like the last "Phoenix Star Warrior Festival", he began to order his disciples to form a team to participate in the "Griffin Star Warrior Festival".

Unlike the "Phoenix Star Warrior Festival" in the partner competition, the "Griffon Star Warrior Festival" is a team competition, and only five members must be gathered to form a team before they can sign up.

In other words, the group of five people in front of him were the team members that Fan Xinglu personally nominated to participate in the "Griffin Star Warrior Festival".

Including Wu Xiaohui, who has been rarely seen in public.

However, Wu Xiaohui was not the only one here, but also Si Xili and the Li brothers and sisters.

Forget it, as a senior sister who signed up with Zhao Hufeng for the last "Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival", Zhao Hufeng didn't have any objections to forming a team with her.

Although Wu Xiaohui seldom communicated with Zhao Hufeng, and her relationship was not good, but Zhao Hufeng did not have any ill feeling towards him. In addition to his strength, as the only existence among his disciples who could practice against Fan Xinglu, with such a master team Team, I believe, no one has any objections.

But the Li brothers and sisters are different.

After all, Zhao Hufeng has always hated this pair of arrogant and defiant brothers and sisters very much. The Wood School and the Water School are even more incompatible, so it will inevitably become like this.

"Even if you look at the rankings, aren't there more suitable candidates among Master's disciples? And considering the balance of the team, isn't it good?"

Zhao Hufeng strongly opposed it.

"Ce Xili is good at Star Immortal Art, and the eldest brother is also an expert in Star Immortal Art. If you add the brothers and sisters from the Water School, I will be the only one in the team who purely uses martial arts. This is not balanced at all!"

There is no doubt that this is vexatious.

Although Cecily is an expert in the Thunder Star Immortal Art and the leader of the Water School, she herself has also specialized in martial arts before learning the Star Immortal Art. In terms of physical skills, there is definitely a beginning The level of twelve people.

Not to mention Wu Xiaohui, the attainment of star fairy art is higher than that of Cecili, and the attainment of martial arts is also higher than that of Zhao Hufeng, who is the leader of the wooden school. The positioning is not only in the aspect of star fairy art.

Therefore, Zhao Hufeng's statement is actually not very convincing.

Fan Xinglu naturally knew this too, but he also knew that Zhao Hufeng could not be persuaded like this.

Therefore, Fan Xinglu could only turn to the others.

"Hufeng said so, what do you think?"

Fan Xinglu asked others for their opinions.

To this, Cecily just replied with a dull expression.

"It doesn't matter to me, at least I am inferior to the twins in terms of illusion."

Still, as always, looking troublesome, he answered listlessly.

On the other hand, Wu Xiaohui raised her head slightly, and spoke a little dullly.

"Everything is subject to Master's arrangement."

Wu Xiaohui, who was more loyal and filial to Fan Xinglu than anyone else, naturally would not question Fan Xinglu's actions.

As a result, even the Li brothers and sisters made such a statement with a sarcastic expression.

"It doesn't matter to us."

"After all, the stronger the teammates, the better."

"In order to win, that's all that needs to be considered."

"So, it's pointless to think about other things."

The words and deeds of the twin brothers and sisters were extremely tacit, and Zhao Hufeng blushed with anger.

This made Fan Xinglu laugh out loud.

"It seems that you are the only one who has objections to this arrangement, Hufeng."

In other words, the minority obeys the majority.

This made Zhao Hufeng at a loss for what to say.

But at this moment, Fan Xinglu's expression suddenly changed.

A happy expression appeared on his immature face.

Immediately, Fan Xinglu said this.

"I didn't expect that kid to come back in such a timely manner."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were startled.

Until Fan Xinglu stretched out his hand and flicked lightly in mid-air.

"Om--!"

During the audience at Huang Chendian, the entire antique hall suddenly twisted.

The Wanying elements in the air surged extremely fast.

The brilliance of the stars flickered.

When everyone reacted, Wan Yingsu's light had gathered in front of the hall.

Immediately, as if opening a door, a figure slowly emerged.

……

Fang Li only felt that the scenery in front of him was distorted for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in the familiar hall.

"Senior brother?!"

Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng looked at Fang Li at the same time, surprised.

"Tsk..."

Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua made unpleasant speechless noises.

Even Wu Xiaohui turned her gaze to Fang Li, and finally there was a trace of fluctuation in her dull eyes.

Looking at the familiar classmates in front of him, Fang Li understood, raised his head, and looked at Fan Xinglu.

There, Fan Xinglu stared at Fang Li condescendingly, and spoke with a smile.

"Finally back, kid, did you have a good trip?"

Hearing this, Fang Li smiled slightly and replied.

"I don't know if I'm happy or not, but I almost lost my life several times."

Hearing Fang Li's words, all the brothers were stunned on the spot again.

Only Fan Xinglu kept smiling, but the eyes that stared at Fang Li gradually became oppressive.

The air suddenly became heavy.

Everyone present subconsciously held their breath.

Faced with such pressure, Fang Li just opened his eyes.

On the body, the sharp breath is fleeting.

Like a lurking ghost.

"Oh?"

Fan Xinglu's eyes lit up immediately.

Chapter 788 I will definitely kill you

The sharp aura rising from Fang Li's body only lasted for a moment.

Even Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua didn't notice that extremely short moment.

However, who is Fan Xinglu?

Fan Xinglu could clearly feel the fleeting sharp aura on Fang Li's body no matter how short it lasted.

But from that fleeting aura, Fan Xinglu felt the slightest threat.

Yes.

Threat.

what does this mean?

It means that Fang Li already has a way to cause danger to Fan Xinglu.

This made Fan Xinglu happy instead of surprised, and the look in Fang Li's eyes gradually changed.

"------!"

Seeing Fan Xinglu's eyes clearly, the hearts of all Fan Xinglu's disciples were tense.

Because, at this moment, Fan Xinglu's eyes looking at Fang Li are like a beast seeing a delicious prey. Although there is no hostility or fierceness, there is a greed that others cannot detect.

That greed came from Fan Xinglu's fighting spirit.

"...it seems to be very attractive..."

In the heavy air of the hall, Fan Xinglu's voice, like the whisper of a beast, echoed slightly.

"The old man can't help but want to eat..."

Accompanied by such words, Fan Xinglu's body rose from an unprecedented terrifying force.

That power, like a meteorite hitting the ground, expanded suddenly, causing sweat to drip down the faces of everyone present.

Even Fang Li didn't expect that Fan Xinglu would suddenly release his aura to the surroundings indiscriminately as if he had lost his mind, causing the murderous aura to surge.

However, if you think about it carefully, that seems to be a natural reaction.

Fan Xinglu has been looking for excellent materials all along, accepting them as disciples and nurturing their growth. Fan Xinglu is just to satisfy herself.

Satisfy your desire to fight.

For this fairy who is equivalent to immortality, the only thing that can attract her in the world is the fierce battle.

That fighting spirit is not even worse than that of Fei Feishen.

Now, the disciples he personally cultivated have returned with enough power to threaten him, how can Fan Xinglu not be tempted by this?

And this is not only understood by Fang Li, but also by the rest of the disciples.

At that moment, Cecily spoke in a low voice, sweating profusely.