When passing by the No. 4 battle platform, Zhang Fan stopped, but saw a battle on the No. 4 platform.

Ye Xuan fights a man.

Ye Xuan was also holding a long sword in her right hand, and the energy on her body was shaking. At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes were a little surprised. Judging from the fluctuating energy, her strength was at least at the level of the division.

The appearance of the fifth to seventh grades.

Judging from the shaking energy, the opponent's strength is lower than that of Ye Xuan.

At this time, Ye Xuan's little face was full of seriousness, and she looked very beautiful.

"Tianxuan Sword!" A delicate shout came, and the long sword in Ye Xuan's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. As countless hard shaking, a huge spiral formed in front of him, with a sharp aura rushing towards him, and the surprise in Zhang Fan's eyes

A little deeper.

He had never seen anyone Ye Xuan fight with, so he didn't know what Ye Xuan's true strength was. Another point was the martial soul that Ye Xuan had.

The man saw a little girl suddenly erupting with such a powerful attack, and his expression inevitably showed a hint of surprise. His left hand spread out, and the moment he held it tightly, an energy rose up, and the weapon in his right hand was waving it.

It burst into Ye Xuan in an instant.

The energy of the red and green collided instantly, but because of the gap in strength, the attack that the man burst out only weakened the attack that Ye Xuan had exploded. Although the sword spine weakened, it still galloped towards him.

The man galloped over.

"Fire Fist!" The man's breathing was slightly suffocated. At that moment, he took the weapon with his left hand, and the red light rose again with a low shout, and a fist shadow swept over in an instant.

Ye Xuan swung his sword with his right hand, and his long black hair floated, and his whole body galloped up in the green light. When the sword spin and the attacks that broke out from the man were superimposed, ripples spread out, Ye Xuan's body was wearing

It drives the green light through.

"Buzz"

A trembling and crisp sound rang out, and Ye Xuan's long sword also reached three inches in front of the man.

Zhang Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Xuan was also a master of swordsmanship. However, from his perspective, Ye Xuan might have performed very well, but he did not achieve a complete attainment in using swordsmanship.

Even including him, he dared not say that his swordsmanship had reached its peak state. Ye Xuan was still missing something, some basic things, the attack routine just now was very perfect, which made outsiders look a little surprised, but inside

When a pedestrian looked at the tricks, what he saw, Ye Xuan was still pretending to rely on the skills on the sword in the early stage.

However, he still admired him a little. Ye Xuan's strength is still quite strong and his thinking is clear during the battle. Although there are some things missing on the sword, it also covered the past under the perfect routine. If you score, he will at least give Ye Xuan a try.

One eighty.

If Zhang Fan was asked to give him a score, it might be even less, because after all, the levels of pursuit are different. He came from his previous life, and the sword was his foundation and his core, so at most 60 points, was it just passed the exam? Of course,

If his master was asked to score, he might not even be able to score 60, right?

The ultimate is the ultimate, to put it bluntly. When breaking one extreme after another, and pursuing the ultimate, the first thing you need to do is not content and not be satisfied with your performance, because in this way, you may also stagnate.

The man who fought with Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the long sword less than three inches away from his chest, his expression showed a hint of loss, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I lost!"

The old man's verdict was also heard. Ye Xuan's little face at this time showed a beautiful smile, but the man who was fighting with Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment.

When Ye Xuan turned her body, she suddenly saw Zhang Fan's figure. At this moment, the admiration on his face had not faded, and Ye Xuan felt even more happy. Is he admiring himself? When he thought of this,

Two rosy balls slowly rose from her little face, giving people a very moving feeling that many men below opened their mouths and looked obsessed with their faces.

This is even more true for those who leaned against Zhang Fan's direction, because they could see that Ye Xuan's eyes were looking at this side.

However, the man on the same stage as Ye Xuan knew something. First of all, he could see it very clearly in Zhantian.

After the two walked off the battlefield, Zi Ling quickly came to Ye Xuan's side. At this time, Ye Xuan's eyes looked towards Zhang Fan and found that Zhang Fan had left at this time.

However, her heart was still full of joy, as if Wang Lin’s admiration just now seemed to recognize her feeling.

"Miss, what are you looking at?" Zi Ling looked at Ye Xuan and couldn't help but look in that direction. She found that there was no one there, but she knew in her heart that she might be able to make her lady like this.

Just Young Master Feng is alone.

"He was here just now!" Ye Xuan said happily.

"So did Mr. Feng see the lady's fight?" Although Zi Ling thought of it, when Ye Xuan said it personally, she couldn't help but show a look of joy on her face.

"Yeah!" Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

"Then the lady must perform well!" Zi Ling said happily.

At this time, Ye Xuan nodded heavily.

After Zhang Fan arrived at the No. 6 Battle Stage, he saw Ouyang Xianer's figure. At this time, there were many people around Ouyang Xianer chatting with him. Ouyang Xianer's beautiful brows frowned slightly, and his expression was slightly raised.

It’s annoying, but Zhang Fan knows Ouyang Xianer’s personality, even if he hates it, he won’t say it in person.

"This girl is so sensible." Zhang Fan murmured and walked over. If Ouyang Xian'er was really Ye Xuan's temper, he would probably have just taken the sword?

"Xian'er, are you playing?"

A gentle voice sounded, Ouyang Xian'er quickly turned around and when she saw Zhang Fan, she quickly came to him and grabbed his clothes, as if she was afraid of something.

"No!" Ouyang Xian'er shook her head gently and said, "Young Master, have you won?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Fan nodded with a smile.

"Young Master has always been the best!" Ouyang Xian'er couldn't help but say, from the beginning of the Martial Arts Hall to the present, she is a complete witness, witnessing how Zhang Fan went from being a waste to the present?

She fully understands the hardships of it, and whenever she thinks of this, she feels distressed in her heart.

The conversation between the two made the people who had just met Ouyang Xian'er sneer at the same time. The best? How great can it be?

He naturally saw the expressions of several people, but he didn't care much. If he wanted to fight, he would always accompany him. So what if you are strong? If you want him to say the word "fear", it would definitely not be possible.

Possible.

"608 vs. 615!" The old voice sounded, and Zhang Fan raised his head. If he remembered correctly, Ouyang Xian'er's number card would be 608, right? So he looked at Ouyang Xian'er and said, "It's your turn, it's fine, it's fine.

Show, I believe in you!”

"Yeah!" Ouyang Xian'er nodded happily and walked up to the battlefield.

After Ouyang Xian'er walked onto the battlefield, she couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhang Fan. At this time, Zhang Fan nodded slightly at her, stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist.

Looking at Zhang Fan's expression, Ouyang Xian'er nodded gently and agreed to go to Cangyun Academy together, so he must not pull him down. In order to continue to follow his young master, she must work harder.

With the sound of the beginning, the two on the battlefield also began to attack. Zhang Fan also made a decision at this time. At night, he must exercise. Ouyang Xian'er, and some effect is also effect.

"Is this girl yours?" At this time, a voice interrupted his thoughts. He turned his head and found a man looking at him with a playful smile.

However, Zhang Fan glanced and turned his head. He usually would not take the initiative to provoke people, but if the other party provoked him first, he would never let the other party have a good time.

The man was obviously stunned. Is Zhang Fan's behavior of disdain for himself?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed Zhang Fan with his right hand. At the moment the man moved, a dazzling purple light instantly flowed, and a long sword was directly placed on the man's neck.

The man with a deep gaze fell on the man and said calmly: "Don't provoke me, otherwise you will die!"

The man's hands were stiff there, his eyes were slightly panicked. His stern gaze made him feel Zhang Fan's cold murderous intent, as if he really continued to grab them and his head was about to move.

Zhang Fan glanced at the man coldly again, raised his swordsman, and did not look at him. His eyes fell on the battlefield again, like Ouyang Xian'er who had been dancing gracefully with butterflies.

The man trembled at this time, took his hand back, and did not dare to provoke Zhang Fan again. He turned his body, and there was no way. Zhang Fan showed his hand just now, so he understood that the young man in front of him was also

A very strong person.

"Dream Butterfly!"

An extremely beautiful sound sounded, and the purple light floated directly. Dozens of purple butterflies floated up instantly, and instantly bloomed and looked extremely charming.

The flowing purple light also became extremely soft at that moment. At this time, Ouyang Xian'er's eyes were covered with a layer of purple feeling.

The dreamy purple butterfly danced around Ouyang Xian'er, as if there was no murderous intention. However, after staying for about less than a second, they flapped their wings and flew up, and the gorgeous and dazzling purple light instantly increased.

"So beautiful!" Many people around exclaimed, looking at the beautiful butterfly dancing gracefully, and at the same time, they were confused. Not only them, but Zhang Fan's eyes also instantly showed blur, and his eyes were staring at those

The purple butterfly gave people a feeling of extreme fascination. Then he felt his whole body relax. When he closed his eyes, the purple butterfly seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind, dancing in his mind.
Chapter completed!