Zhang Fan looked at Feng Yixiao who rushed up again, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and the sword intent surged. As the illusory sword shadow appeared, his body also met.

The battle limitations of the two people have another rare excitement here.

Zhang Fan, who is the first-class Wu Emperor, is not simple, absolutely not simple. This is everyone's idea. He is very surprised. No one present was surprised.

What was amazing was Zhang Fan's terrifying control power, and what was amazing was the sharp edge of force.

At this time, everyone was secretly guessing about the Zhang Fan family, which family had cultivated such a young generation.

Qiu Ruohan had a strange look in her eyes. She also didn't expect that Zhang Fan's strength would be so strong and her control was so accurate. Now whoever wins and loses is impossible to judge.

As time goes by, at the same level, although Feng Yixiao's strength is much higher than Zhang Fan, within such limitations, the limitations that the transmission energy of the two people can be formed can be guaranteed to stand in a fundamental way.

There is dark power on one hand and sharp on the other, and it is difficult to decide the winner for a while.

Feng Liexing narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and then said, "Hehe, my little brother is very strong, you two will become here!"

"Well, it's okay, it's over here!" Zhang Fan and Feng Yixiao looked at each other at the same time, and said almost at the same time, then their bodies rushed up.

"Fourth level of strength!" Feng Yixiao's eyes were filled with a hint of sneer.

"Is the fourth level of strength? Still a little weak!" Zhang Fan sneered. In the flash of an illusory sword shadow, Zhang Fan's fourth-level sword intent also surged out. Feng Yi was in the moment when the two of them were in contact with each other.

Xiao's four-level force was instantly broken.

The fourth level of strength is indeed very strong, but under the sword intent that Zhang Fan has cultivated in his past and present life, it is indeed a little weaker, and it is broken almost immediately at the moment when the two come into contact.

The force of the stock did not weaken at this time and swept straight ahead.

Feng Yixiao's pupils contracted, and he had no choice but to stretch out his other hand. He knew that he had actually lost at this time. He understood that the people around him had also seen it, and the faces were all with a little strange color.

Feng Yixiao was very unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up. Who would be willing to be defeated by a person who is so weaker than himself? I'm afraid that it will be the case?

In a hurry, Feng Yixiao made an extremely regretful action, and this action also made him lose his style directly.

The energy surged with the left hand attacked again.

Zhang Fan was still extremely calm at this time, his eyes were covered with gray-black, and his crazy soul power instantly suppressed Feng Yixiao's movements. His right hand was originally stretched forward with his finger, but suddenly it was indeed

His fingers were placed on Feng Yixiao's chest, and there was no force involved, but Feng Yixiao's body was leaning back at this time.

There is no other reason, the main reason is Zhang Fan's soul power. The surge of soul power has caused Feng Yixiao to lose temporary balance. However, Feng Yixiao's reaction speed is also very fast, and he directly grabbed Zhang with his right hand.

Fan's chest.

Looking at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, Feng Yichen felt extremely angry inside, his mind was blank, and he didn't think much about it, and he pulled Zhang Fan's chest directly.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly. Feng Yixiao was so ungraceful. Can't he afford to lose?

Feng Lixing was also stunned for a moment, his brows frowned slightly, and the people around him looked different.

Zhang Fan's reaction speed was very fast. With the help of his soul power, he directly attached it to Feng Yixiao. There was no need for him to be polite with the other party so lacking in temperament.

The moment he added, Feng Yixiao suddenly felt a heavy pressure from Zhang Fan. His body sank directly, holding Zhang Fan's clothes on his chest, and pinching it instantly, accompanied by the surge of energy.

With a tearing sound, Zhang Fan's clothes opened, and Feng Yixiao's body fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and when he raised his head again, he found that the people around him were a little stunned, and found that his eyes were falling on his chest at the same time.

He was slightly stunned, looked down at him, but his expression suddenly changed. Long Yu leaned quietly on his chest.

"Who are you!" Feng Lixing's face changed instantly, and he stood up and looked at Zhang Fan with a burning look.

Zhang Fan's heart trembled, then he smiled openly. Since it was all like this, there was nothing to say. His eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't want to die yet, at least he had to do something, right?

There was no nonsense, spread his right hand and the Xuanyuan Sword emerged, pressing directly on Feng Yixiao's neck who wanted to stand up. The revealed suffocation sharpness made Feng Yixiao's body tremble but he didn't dare.

There was a slight movement.

Are you nervous inside? I can't say it, it seems to be a little bit, but I was completely calm at this time.

"It's ridiculous!" Zhang Fan sneered at this moment, and looked at Feng Liexing with a stern look: "I am Feng Batian's son, Feng Ling. Today, I have nothing to say, I have no other purpose, just

I want to see what my cute, respectable, and slanderous uncle looks like!”

Feng Lixing's pupils contracted after hearing this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the Long Yu in Zhang Fan's chest with a greedy look. However, his eyes narrowed slightly at this time and said lightly: "Let the Long Yu."

Take it out and spare you!"

"Haha!" Zhang Fan sneered again at this time, glanced at Feng Liexing with an idiot's eyes and said, "Is it you an idiot? Or am I an idiot? Since that's the case today, I really have nothing to say, Long Yu

It was given to me by my father, not by you if you want to take it away. And if you slander my father, I will eventually seek justice."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, Long Lixing's eyes became colder, and the East Palace family next to him was stunned, especially at this time, the current head of the East Palace family, Zhang Fan's uncle, was full of excitement.

Is your nephew? Why did you suddenly become so strong?

At this time, the one who couldn't believe the most was probably the Qiu family. Qiu Ruohan looked at Zhang Fan with beautiful eyes, and he was even more stunned. Mr. Zhang is the son of Feng Batian, so he is his fiancé?

Qiu Ruohan's little mouth moved, his face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were filled with extreme shame.

"Hmph, Feng Batian is a traitor to the Feng family, you are his son, don't think about leaving today!" Feng Liexing sneered and jumped out directly, and the crazy energy instantly enveloped Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted, but he never thought that Feng Yixiao was in his hands at this time, and the other party still dared to take action. In a hurry, Zhang Fan controlled the Xuanyuan Sword and swept it directly. When the soul turned into restlessness, Xuanyuan Sword's

The third level of the ban is directly opened.

Although the fourth level of the ban is powerful, Zhang Fan must at least leave a backup plan for himself. Otherwise, after the fourth level of the ban absorbs Zhang Fan's energy, he himself will be in danger.

Xuanyuan burst out with extremely dazzling light under the excitement of energy, and countless Xuanyuan appeared instantly and swept up like a hornet.

The golden dragon martial soul emerged at this moment. With the crazy howling, the energy also spreads towards the surroundings. At this time, the old men of various major families sitting on the table suddenly had their right hand for a while, accompanied by the energy.

The sweeping away but resisted all those, and also avoided the harm caused by the family's children.

The Xuanyuan Sword disappeared, and at this time, Feng Lixing's clothes were a little embarrassed. In anger, his right hand grabbed Zhang Fan's chest again.

After seeing this, the head of the East Palace sneered. He was about to take action, but at this moment, a huge roar appeared again. A towering figure instantly stood in front of Zhang Fan. With the floating energy, he slapped him with a palm.

Go up.

"Touch!" As the loud noise came, Feng Lixing's body retreated.

"How can you hurt my child?" A cold voice came out from a deep voice.

Zhang Fan's whole body was shaking at this time, and his eyes trembled instantly as blue as the sea.

"Father?" Zhang Fan's voice was trembling.

The man turned his head and body at this time, and his originally cold expression became softer when he saw Zhang Fan, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, who wasn't Feng Batian?

"Father is really you!" Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with surprise.

Feng Batian nodded slightly, his eyes full of great relief. He stretched out his hand but patted Zhang Fan's shoulder and said directly: "You have never let me down, a waste? Who dares to say it now

My son is a waste? In two years, he has reached the level of the emperor. Who dares to say that?"

After hearing this, Zhang Fan took a deep breath but was not talking. How many people could understand his experience? Xian'er was one, Yue Yi was one, and the other was the little monster who was still sleeping in his arms at this time.

It's right.

"Two years from a waste to the emperor level?" As Feng Batian's voice fell, the pupils of the people around him instantly shrank. I'm afraid there is no second person in the Zhongzhou field?

"Head of Qiu Family!" Feng Batian looked at the Qiu Family at this time and said bluntly: "Since you think we have delayed your daughter, then let this matter be aside. Today, my son and I are present, in front of you.

For everyone, the engagement they made when they were young will be cancelled!”

In terms of talent, Feng Batian never thought that his son was worse than others. In terms of hard work, who could compete with him? Is it possible that he could not find a woman?

Zhang Fan himself may not know that after he and Ouyang Xian'er left, Feng Batian followed Zhang Fan, to be precise, until Zhang Fan completely stabilized in Longwu Academy before leaving with confidence. After all,

Mr. Wei is also taken care of in the academy.
Chapter completed!