Big man

Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to everything around him, just stared at the Wujiao King, and said calmly: "Since fellow Wujiao Taoist must see Xiao's methods, Xiao will be respectful rather than obedient. I heard that Wujiao's physical body is tyrannical. Among the powerhouses of the dragon type, they are among the best. How about Xiao Mou to experience the close combat skills of fellow Wujiao fellow?"

"very good!"

Wu Jiao shouted loudly, and immediately agreed.

To be honest, when he challenged Xiao Fan, he was actually quite nervous.

The man in front of him from the Soma Realm was the super tycoon who killed the ancestor of Qiye. Although he also knew that killing the ancestor of Qiye was definitely not done by Xiao Fan alone, but this person is definitely the main one.And three years ago, the battle in the restricted area of ​​Beiming in the Nanzhou Continent made Xiao Fan famous all over the world.

It is said that Xiao Fan, with the power of one person, completely defeated the old monster Xuanyuan and other five fellow enlightened spirits.

Others are just fine, Xuanyuan old monster and him are the strongest of the sea clan at first glance, and he is also a mid-stage Wuling cultivation, which is no small matter.

Xiao Fan can easily defeat the old monster Xuanyuan, and logically, he is also not an opponent.

The reason why they took the initiative to fight against Xiao Fan was because of the advantage of the home field and the large number of people.

Who knew Xiao Fan was going to fight him in close quarters as soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Jiao immediately agreed without thinking about it.

When it comes to tyranny of the physical body, how can a human monk be an opponent of the Flood Dragon King?

Even so, Wu Jiao still glanced at the white-haired old man, as if he was asking for his opinion, the white-haired old man nodded very slightly, Wu Jiao suddenly felt relieved.No one objected to the other dozen superpowers in the Seven Nights Realm.

Since today's battle is unavoidable, it is best to see the true capabilities of this Nanzhou monk first, so that we can know what to do when we fight against each other later.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly to the white-haired old man.Then he stood up, faced Wu Jiao, and asked softly, "Fellow Wu Jiao, is it a literary competition or a martial competition?"

Wu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Your race has so many famous tricks. What about the literary competition? What about the martial competition?"

According to his ideas.When two people fight each other, they naturally try their best. Until the winner is determined, what kind of literary competition is there?

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "The martial arts competition is very simple. You and I each use our best to decide the outcome directly. Wen Bi should be more gentle. I can let fellow Wujiao go first. You make three moves. After the attack, Xiao A certain shot again..."

"Okay, that's it. I'll make three moves first, and if you catch it, I'll catch you three more moves, and this goes on and on until the winner is determined."

Before Xiao Fan finished speaking, Wu Jiao agreed immediately.

Xiao Fan said lightly: "There is no need to be so troublesome. As long as Fellow Daoist Wu Jiao can catch my three moves at that time. Even if I lose, there is no need to compete."

"what?"

This time, not only Wu Jiao, but also other monks from the Seven Nights Realm.I was also surprised and inexplicable, thinking that I had heard wrong.

Xiao Fan dared to go deep into their holy land of the Seven Nights Realm, and named and challenged a group of the strongest spiritual enlightenment patriarchs in the Seven Nights Realm. Needless to say, they never doubted their supernatural powers.If they really fought alone, most likely they would not be Xiao Fan's opponent.But Xiao Fan is now limited to three moves, if he wants to defeat the Wujiao King, it would be too arrogant.And it's still limited to close combat, the competition is physical tyranny.

"Haha, I've seen crazy people, but I haven't seen one as crazy as you, well, very good..."

After Wu Jiao was stunned, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

Xiao Fan looked at him indifferently, stepped forward, stood opposite Wu Jiao, and said slowly: "Fellow Wu Jiao, have you laughed enough? Please act when you laugh enough. Time is precious. Don't delay too long."

The meaning of these words is very clear: Hurry up and finish the fight, after you are cleaned up, we still have to talk about business!

No time for mushrooms with you.

"Junior, you are arrogant!"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, Wu Jiao let out an angry roar, clenched his palms into fists, his body was like an arrow from the string, and punched Xiao Fan.

This punch looks very simple, without any gimmicks, let alone any backhands, but it has the true meaning of the three words "quick, accurate and ruthless" in close combat.

Xiao Fan stood steadily without blinking his eyelids. Seeing that Wu Jiao's huge black fist was approaching, he raised his hand and punched out the same.

Compared with Wu Jiao's howling and twisting punch, Xiao Fan's punch was too weak, soft, and seemed to have no strength at all, not on the same level at all.

"boom!"

Two fists collided, and a shock wave swept away in all directions in an instant.

With a loud cry, Wujiao's body, like a cannonball fired from its chamber, flew backwards, flying a full distance of more than ten feet, and barely stabilized its body.

After the shock wave subsided gradually, and then took a closer look, Xiao Fan still stood there calmly, without any change, as if everyone was dazzled by watching just now, the two had never fought against each other, even the corner of Xiao Fan's robe, Didn't lift the slightest bit.

Xiao Fan was clearly on the defensive, but he struck out late and completely defeated the first move.

"Junior, there really are ghosts!"

Finally gaining a firm foothold, he raised his dantian's breath and found that he was not injured. Wu Jiao was relieved at first, and then flew into a rage.

In the fight just now, it felt like Xiao Fan used some kind of gimmick, and it didn't seem like he was really going head-to-head with him.Otherwise, Wu Jiao felt that it would be impossible for him to lose so cleanly.Human beings are physically powerful, when will they surpass the Jiaolong clan?

"Roar--"

Wujiao raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, its joints crackled, its body soared to more than two feet, the dragon horns above its head shone with golden light, its eyes protruded, black dragon scales emerged from its arms, its five fingers were pointed, Suddenly, it turned into black and sharp dragon claws, and turned into the body of a half-dragon.

In an instant, the breath all over his body soared, and a boundless evil spirit rose to the sky.

The few Wuling masters who were relatively close took a few steps back one after another, frowning slightly, obviously also a little uncomfortable by Wu Jiao's evil spirit.Apart from frowning, he was also secretly startled.I haven't seen him for many years, this Wujiao's half-dragon transformation supernatural power is indeed getting stronger and stronger, if you fight this person next time, you have to be careful.

The half-dragon Wujiao raised his hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand, swung his hands, roared, and killed Xiao Fan again.

This time, it is not only powerful and heavy, but also has more tricks on the blade, with shadows of halberds, quite a bit false and real, and it is impossible to distinguish the meaning of murder.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes turned to look at Wu Jiao's feet, turning a blind eye to the mountainous halberd shadow.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being more surprised, but they didn't know what mystery Xiao Fan was going to make.

Just when the halberd was about to approach his body, Xiao Fan moved suddenly, he stretched his right foot forward, turned his body slightly sideways, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already grabbed Wu Jiao's wrist, with a "click", as if it was With the sound of dislocated joints, Wu Jiao let out a muffled snort, and as soon as he let go, the halberd fell into Xiao Fan's hands.Xiao Fan then bent his elbow and slammed back hard, hitting Wu Jiao's chest.

The sound of "click" exploded, and everyone could hear it clearly. It was the sound of ribs breaking, which was extremely ear-piercing and frightening.

Then, I saw the huge body of Wujiao half-dragon, soaring into the air, like a paper kite, fluttering away to the distance.

All the masters of enlightenment stage couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Everyone could clearly see this fight. Although Xiao Fan's movements were fast, they were extremely precise. Every movement was extremely clear, like flowing clouds and flowing water. The Tianhua halberd was in Xiao Fan's hands, and then Wujiao was hit by Xiao Fan's elbow, sending it flying tens of feet away.

However, it is precisely because they can see clearly that everyone is baffled.

What's going on here?

What kind of trick is it?

Here are more than a dozen super masters above the middle stage of enlightenment, with a lot of fighting experience, anyone is much better than Xiao Fan, but no one has seen this kind of fighting style, which is completely beyond their cognition.After fighting for a lifetime, I don't know that there are such confrontations between monks.

The white-haired old man sighed softly, and said: "I never thought that fellow Taoist is still a mortal who has cultivated halfway, and the martial arts in the mortal world have been practiced to the point of perfection... The move just now is called 'Empty Hands into the Blade'" ?”

After all, he is more experienced and knowledgeable, but he only knows a little about ordinary martial arts, so it is impossible for him to practice it.

As long as people who worshiped the sect of cultivation from the beginning, no one would practice martial arts in the ordinary world. It would be a waste of time and superfluous.Even the top masters of martial arts in the world can't withstand the blow of a low-level disciple in the Qi training period.

Now that Xiao Fan suddenly used this "empty-handed-to-blade" grappling and fighting technique, it's no wonder that all the masters of the spiritual enlightenment period were baffled and didn't understand why.

But I have to admit that this "empty hand into a weapon" was cast by Xiao Fan's hands, and it was extremely powerful. The Wujiao, which had already turned into a half-dragon, had no strength to fight back, and was sent flying by an elbow.

Xiao Fan smiled, and said: "Fellow Daoist's eyes are as sharp as torches, and what Xiao mou used is indeed a mortal capture technique."

Hearing Xiao Fan's confession, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, inexplicably surprised.

Ordinary people who practice halfway, because they missed the best time to practice and wasted too much time, often achieve very limited achievements.This Daoist Xiao has directly cultivated to the high level of spiritual enlightenment in just a few hundred years, he is really a talent born in the world.

On the other side, Wu Jiao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", a surge of anger rose from the dantian, and went straight to the top door, his black face flushed red, as if blood was about to drip.Ever since he cultivated to the stage of transformation, when has he experienced such a big defeat?

The most important thing is that the other party is so light-hearted, without changing his face, as if he is teasing a child, and he is not taken seriously at all.

What a shame!

It is tolerable or unbearable! (to be continued~^~)