The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 739 Naked Provocation

His face sank deeply, Sect Master Xuan's face twitched slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Although this old man knows that there is no faith in the way of magic, I never imagined that you would be so bold and dare to do something on this sect's territory. Such perfidy!"

"Treachery? Hehehe... Sect Master Xuan, you are serious!"

With a sneer, Zhuo Fan looked at him with contempt, and said lightly: "If you say the word of faith, neither of you and I seem to abide by it. Let's open the skylight and say something bright, you have traveled all the way to Tianyu to find Qingcheng. , is it really for the Shuanglonghui, isn't it to save the life of your sick son?"

Unable to bear the shock, Sect Master Xuan looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, narrowed his eyes, his beard trembled slightly, and said coldly, "Where did you hear this kind of thing?"

Snapped!

With a light sound, Zhuo Fan hit his fingers, but when he saw a flash of blue light, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone, but it was no doubt that it was Dan'er who went to ask for help.

"Dan'er!" When Chu Qingcheng and others saw it, they screamed in surprise, while Dan'er rushed to their side with a surprise, and wept with joy: "Sister Ruohua, Sister Qingcheng, I have told Zhuo Fan everything. After all, he will save us!"

When the girls heard this, they also nodded with a chuckle, their faces filled with relief.

And Sect Master Xuan and others also fully understand that Zhuo Fan now knows all the truth, so he no longer pretends to pretend, and stood up suddenly, the powerful aura of his whole body can't stop exuding, and his eyes are even more overflowing. Full of naked killing intent, it is clear that it is going to be robbed!

With a cold smile in his heart, Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and continued: "Sect Master Xuan, you were the one who didn't trust us before, and it may be difficult for our business to continue. But now, I will give you another chance, two thousand Holy Spirit Stone, in exchange for Qingcheng and Han Qianying. What you have to do is to make a choice between the future development of the sect and the life of your son!"

Hearing this, everyone sighed in unison, looked in the direction of Sect Master Xuan, and waited for his answer.

At this moment, the girls in Han Qianying finally understood how Zhuo Fan persuaded the sect master to bring them out. Two thousand Holy Spirit Stones is indeed not a small number for any sect.

It's no wonder that even the Sect Master is concerned about the safety of his son, so he is tempted to get it.

It's just that Zhuo Fan only said that Chu Qingcheng and Han Qianying were replaced, but it made Shui Ruohua's heart feel a little cooler, why did he just forget her?

Xuan Shaoyu also looked closely at his father's face, sweat on his forehead, waiting for his father's decision. 2,000 Holy Spirit Stones, shouldn't his father really take the big picture seriously and disregard his life...

For a time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Sect Master Xuan's direction, each with his own concerns!

"Zhuofan!"

Taking a deep breath, Sect Master Xuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a calm voice: "Fish, I want it; bear paw, I want it; I can't have both, what's the solution?"

Brows moved slightly, Zhuo Fan stared at him closely, but laughed out loud: "The one who gives up the fish and takes the bear's paw?"

"Wrong, eat the bear and take the fish, you can have both!" His eyes narrowed, and Sect Master Xuan's whole body was invincible. The breath was stagnant, and the heart was horrified.

The imposing manner of the eight-layer of Huaxu, even if some of the cultivators here, there is a feeling of being crushed to death by a huge cauldron.

Xuan Shaoyu was happy on his face and happy in his heart. Because he had already heard his father's meaning, this was Chu Qingcheng's not letting go, and the Holy Spirit Stone had to be obtained, the rhythm of killing the whole audience!

However, before he could show his happy face, there was a loud bang, and a fist flashing red slammed into his chest.

Before he even had time to react, he suddenly felt a strong force penetrate his abdomen and back, as if a sword had pierced through his chest, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the whole person flew straight out. With a bang, a large hole more than three meters high was smashed out of a wall.

The sunlight outside the house poured down leisurely and shone on his body, which was full of blood and foam, but there was still a faint yellow glow on his body, and an armor full of scales appeared on his body. In front of him, it has been deeply dented!

Shaking his body and barely supporting himself, Xuan Shaoyu looked at his original position, but his eyes widened immediately, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Zhu... Zhuo Fan..."

"Cut, it's actually a ninth-grade spirit armor, and it didn't kill you with one punch, you're lucky!" Glancing at him coldly, Zhuo Fan sneered noncommittally.

Sect Master Xuan was also shocked when he saw this, and a huge red spear with a length of tens of meters suddenly appeared behind him. Take your life!"

Feeling that the majestic momentum fell like a pillar, unstoppable, Han Qianying was shocked and full of urgency, and wanted to remind Zhuo Fan to be careful, but was stopped by Kui Lang, who was beside him. He also showed a reassuring smile.

Han Qianying was puzzled, Zhuo Fan seemed to have only the cultivation of the Divine Illumination Realm, and in the face of the Sect Master's all-out divine soul attack, wouldn't he have died immediately?

But when he looked at other people, he didn't care at all like Kui Lang, he didn't worry about it at all, and he didn't feel a little doubt in his heart. Do they all believe that Zhuo Fan can survive the attack of the suzerain's soul?

But how does she know that everyone here has seen Zhuo Fan make a move, and his strength can't be simply measured by his cultivation.

"Sect Master Xuan, this is what you want to be black and black first, then I won't be so polite anymore, hehehe...

"With a sneer, Zhuo Fan looked at the fierce spear like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, his pupils condensed and his body shook, but when he heard a high-spirited dragon roar resounding through the sky, a shocking red light suddenly appeared behind him. Spit out!

bump!

A deafening loud sound reverberated in everyone's ears, and it shook everyone's eardrums. The powerful momentum was like a tsunami, and it spread all around. In just a moment, the entire hall was under the bang. The whole fell apart and flew high into the surrounding air.

The powerful coercion caused the entire Xuantian Sect to tremble constantly, and the elders were even more shocked, and they all rushed over. And some ordinary disciples who have never seen the world, are all apprehensive, turning to the direction of the Sect Master's hall with puzzled faces, and their faces are puzzled.

There, what happened?

The earth was still shaking constantly, and the smoke and dust swept the sky, blocking the bright sun. The girls in Han Qianying covered their ears in unison, and the ground kept shaking, until the shaking stopped and the gunpowder smoke dissipated.

When everyone raised their heads, Han Qianying suddenly narrowed his eyes and said incredulously, "Then...that's..."

"Qianying, that is the proof of Zhuo Guanjia's first disciple of Xizhou, the same Heavenly Dragon Spirit as Shuanglong Supreme!" Looking at the huge crimson dragon, with a flick of the dragon's tail, the other party's long spear was tightly wrapped, and he was not allowed to move. In the slightest, Zhuo Fan sneered under the spear and didn't care at all, Kui Lang proudly introduced it to his mother-in-law, as if the spirit belonged to him.

He couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then Han Qianying came back to his senses. After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, he looked at Chu Qingcheng again, and said with admiration: "Junior sister, you are really as you said, it's really not easy. It's the first time I've seen the anger of the sect master, blocked by a sect disciple!"

Chu Qingcheng smiled slightly, and his face was full of pride. Kui Lang also had a complacent look on his face as he straightened his chest and said, "Qianying, this Butler Zhuo is not an ordinary disciple, but he is at the Shuanglong Conference..."

"No matter how strong someone is, it's their business. What does it have to do with you? It's like saying that all the honors are yours..." Like Kui Lang in a charming way, Han Qianying chuckled lightly and shook his head helplessly: " It hasn't changed in 20 years, and I still like to brag so much!"

Unconsciously, Can scratched his head with a smile, Kui Lang smiled shyly, very rarely. A pair of big, bright eyes, looking at Han Qianying, is full of happiness...

Shuangtong couldn't help but condensed, Sect Master Xuan looked at the giant dragon in front of Zhuo Fan, and couldn't help but be shocked. Although he had learned about Zhuo Fan's strength from the disciples who came back, he never thought that his dragon soul was so powerful.

You must know that he is a master of the eighth level of transformation, and Zhuo Fan is only a practitioner of the fourth level of divine illumination, with more than ten levels of cultivation in between. Even if he is the Heavenly Dragon Soul, it is impossible to bridge such a big gap.

However, the fact now is that his unrivaled long spear smashed down, not only did he not kill Zhuo Fan instantly, but was also pushed back by Zhuo Fan's red dragon step by step. The masters in the late stage of the virtual transformation are a little stunned.

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan unknowingly smiled coldly: "Sect Master Xuan, although I am a practitioner of the fourth level of divine illumination, my divine soul was condensed when I broke through the divine illumination realm, that is to say, my divine soul Now it is completely equivalent to the soul of the fourth layer of Huaxu, not to mention the strongest Tianlong soul. If you want to take me alone, I am afraid it will not be so easy, hehehe..."

His eyelids twitched slightly, and Sect Master Xuan was secretly angry, and his fists clenched fiercely.

Provocation, naked provocation, I am afraid that he will never think in this life that he will be provoked by a stinky brat in his lifetime.

And, most importantly, his provocation was really fucking reasonable, so he couldn't refute it.

Looking at the red spear that couldn't go any further, Sect Master Xuan was so angry that he trembled all over.

Whoosh!

With a light sound, Sect Master Xuan shook his body and took the long spear in front of him, staring at Zhuo Fan with both eyes, with a faint cold light in his eyes.

"Zhuofan, worthy of being the first disciple who shines at the Shuanglong Festival, he is indeed different from ordinary people. However, don't think that because of this, you can swept across Xizhou single-handedly, you haven't become the first person in Xizhou. Well. And here, is the realm of my Xuantian Sect, you can't tolerate your presumptuousness!"

Suddenly, Sect Master Xuan shouted loudly, swish swish... Dozens of piercing sounds resounded throughout the sky...

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