Chapter 86 Strong Suppression

"Boy, I have been in Jixian Sect for five years, and I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you!"

The outer disciple was furious. He could not tolerate being provoked by a young man who had not yet entered the sect.

If one's cultivation level is not up to Tongtian Realm, his life span is only more than a hundred years. Therefore, in Jixian Sect, even if one becomes an outer disciple, if one's cultivation level does not improve for a long time, he cannot be promoted to an inner disciple.

They will also be assigned by the sect to take care of some of Jixian Sect's industries outside, or leave the sect.

Therefore, outer disciples are generally not very old.

"Didn't you say just now that I can challenge anyone present? Did I hear it wrong?"

Xiao Fan spoke calmly, and he did not feel any nervousness at all.

Before he came to Jixian Sect, he had thought about whether to keep a low profile, but he beat Li Dong violently as soon as he arrived, and fought with Shan Yanghui...

Then the breakthrough caused a huge commotion. This series of events has already reflected his extraordinaryness.

So it is meaningless to hide it. In this case, it is better to show his own value and let the sect value him more.

After all, this was one of his purposes for coming to Jixian Sect, to show his own value.

Let Jixian Sect protect him.

At least if someone came from Piaomiao Immortal Palace, Jixian Sect would not hand him over.

"Boy, if that's the case, let my senior brother teach you the principles of being a man!"

The leading outer sect disciple said coldly, his figure was like thunder, and he rushed towards Xiao Fan in a flash, his aura soared, and his cultivation of the ninth level of Qi transformation caused the surrounding ground to shake.

"Come on."

Xiao Fan sneered, and his aura also soared, like a tiger out of a cage, and the aura he showed was not half weaker than the other party.

You must know that his cultivation is only the seventh level of Qi transformation.

The other party is two small realms higher than him.

This outer sect disciple is naturally not stupid, and when he got close to Xiao Fan, he naturally felt that the other party was not weak.

Without any carelessness, he immediately made a full-strength attack.

The two sides fought together, and everyone was dazzled...

The five hundred young people who participated in the selection were dumbfounded...

They knew that Xiao Fan was a fierce man and was known as a fierce star, but they didn't expect him to be so cruel and directly fight with the outer disciples of the organization's discipline.

And he didn't lose at all.

The remaining nine outer disciples were even more surprised. They were familiar with each other, and they even knew how strong Zhao Ming was who fought against Xiao Fan.

The opponent didn't show any mercy at all at this time, and Xiao Fan on the opposite side didn't mean to lose at all, and even suppressed Zhao Ming faintly.

The noise on the No. 4 ring was so loud that it alarmed many people around...

"Oh my god, that's Xiao Fan... The one fighting with him, the one in blue robe? He's an outer disciple!"

"Damn, why is he fighting with an outer disciple... And it looks like the other party is very powerful."

"This evil star... is he crazy!"

"......"

Everyone who noticed this scene dropped their jaws. At this time, the outer disciples present were only those who organized the discipline, and there was no one else.

They were not curious about how Xiao Fan clashed with them.

What they were curious about was that Xiao Fan was so powerful...

"Oh my god, big brother is so fierce..." In the distance, Zhu Gang saw Xiao Fan fighting with the other party and sighed from the bottom of his heart...

Li Dongze's face was gloomy, and he cursed secretly: "Quick, kill him, kill Xiao Fan..."

The place of the fight was the No. 4 ring, which was closest to the No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 rings. Nangong Lingxuan, Chen Feixing, Shan Yanghui and other geniuses saw it clearly.

Shan Yanghui's face changed slightly. Xiao Fan's strength was stronger, and he looked relaxed, so he obviously had some strength left.

Nangong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes had a hint of light, but her cold face did not change at all, and no one noticed.

Chen Feixing's eyes were bright, watching silently.

Zhao Ming, who was fighting with Xiao Fan at this time, was getting more and more frightened. The opponent was obviously only the seventh level of Qi Transformation Realm, but his strength was not weaker than his at all.

He was even stronger than him.

He tried various ways to attack, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent...

"Damn..."

The outer disciple's eyes were cold, and his figure retreated. He slapped his storage bag and a Xuan-level magic sword appeared in his hand...

"Chifeng Sword, Senior Brother Zhao actually took out his own magic weapon..."

Some outer disciples exclaimed, they had been dumbfounded for a long time. .

Although Xuan-level magic weapons are precious, they can be exchanged for them by entering the Jixian Sect with merit.

And this Chifeng sword was exactly what Zhao Ming had earned after accumulating merits for several years.

This shows how much Zhao Ming was forced to do by Xiao Fan!

"Boy, you forced me to do this!"

Zhao Ming shouted, his eyes flashing with ferocity. He was forced to use a Xuan-level magic weapon to deal with a disciple who had not yet entered the sect.

He had already lost face, and he must not lose this battle!

Seeing this scene, people in other arena areas who were still fighting around all looked sideways, even those who were farther away.

"Xuan-level magic weapon... That's a Xuan-level magic weapon!"

"Oh my goodness... This evil star has met his match."

"As an outer disciple with a cultivation level two levels higher, he still uses a Xuan-level magic weapon. How despicable!"

"He actually used a Xuan-level magic weapon against the enemy. How shameless..."

"......"

Discussions broke out all around, and everyone spoke up for Xiao Fan.

On the one hand, it was because they were both disciples who had not yet entered the sect, and on the other hand, it was unfair for Xiao Fan to use a Xuan-level magic weapon. The other party was obviously two levels higher in cultivation, but he still took out a Xuan-level magic weapon.

Everyone knows how important a Xuan-level magic weapon is.

Xiao Fan's face did not change at all, and the outer disciple named Zhao rushed up with the Chifeng Sword.

At this time, Xiao Fan sighed lightly, patted his storage bag, and an extremely sharp spear appeared in his hand.

Panlong Spear!

It is also a Xuan-level magic weapon!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The spear and the sword collided with each other, and a huge sound came out, shaking the ground around....

"Xuan-level magic weapon! That long spear is also a Xuan-level magic weapon!"

Someone recognized the Panlong Spear in Xiao Fan's hand at a glance, which was also a Xuan-level magic weapon.

"What, you actually have a Xuan-level magic weapon, impossible, this is impossible, who are you!"

Zhao Ming's face was full of shock. He didn't expect that a disciple who had not yet joined the Jixian Sect would have a Xuan-level magic weapon!

Since when did everyone have a Xuan-level magic weapon?

In fact, no one would have thought that in addition to the Panlong Spear, Xiao Fan also had a Xuan-level long sword.

But that was a magic weapon of the Piaomiao Immortal Palace, so he didn't plan to take it out easily.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Zhao Ming used all his strength, the Chifeng Sword in his hand whistled, and he attacked continuously, but all the attacks were resolved by Xiao Fan, and he didn't hurt the opponent at all.

"Brother... you are a little weak."

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle's eyes. His aura surged, three times stronger than before. The Panlong Spear in his hand flashed with silver light, "hum" "hum" whistled in the air, and shot out a strong wind, which rushed towards Zhao Ming.

"What!"

The wind came close in a blink of an eye. Zhao Ming used the Chifeng Sword to resist it. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to have such a strong strength.

"Boom"

The Chifeng Sword blocked the wind horizontally, and Zhao Ming's figure retreated dozens of meters before slowly stopping...

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Fan was already standing in front of him with the Panlong Spear in his hand, and fell on him suddenly!