Chapter 427

Zhang Fan raised his head in doubt and saw a middle-aged man looking at him with some strange color.

He quickly found out who the middle-aged man was. It was the person in charge of the arena at that time. He didn't expect that the man would recognize him.

"Little brother, do you remember me?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Of course I remember" Zhang Fan nodded with a smile.

At this time, the man was embarrassed to smile and said: "I didn't expect that the little brother would come here. I don't know if the little brother could fight with our people in the fighting field"

"what about the other reward I would pay the little brother 100000 Amethyst coins?" the man's eyes twinkled.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan hesitated. At this time, the man continued: "in fact, it can also promote the people here to fight here, and it is also good for the people here"

"in addition, the little brother may not know that, in fact, we have made a new rule here, that the phenomenon of killing should not appear in the occasion of fighting, at most it is just victory or defeat"

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"yes" Zhang Fan thinks that it's the same truth. Although the other party is suspected of advertising again, the two teenagers are playing very hot in the arena. Maybe it's because he has a winning streak here.

"really?" the middle-aged man's face is very happy.

"Well," Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

"What kind of master does that little brother arrange?" the middle-aged man asked with a little excitement.

"Emperor level bar" Zhang Fan showed a smile on his face at this time, and immediately continued: "the emperor level strength can be at any level"

with the fall of Zhang Fan's voice, the middle-aged man suddenly showed a very shocked color and the deep disbelief. He was not joking. He thought Zhang Fan should be a king level master now, but he didn't believe it At this time, he still found that he underestimated it. According to Zhang Fan's idea, everyone at the imperial level can

Oh, my God, what a terrible stage Zhang Fan's strength has reached. It's absolutely unimaginable.

"Young master Feng, are you sure you want to find an expert with imperial strength?" the middle-aged man took a deep breath and asked again.

"Yes" Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said: "you go to arrange it. If it's arranged, you can find me"

"I know Master Feng". The man nodded gently, his eyes still trembled, and after nodding deeply, he didn't talk nonsense. He turned and left.

At this time, none of the three people, including Su Qian, spoke. All levels of the imperial class are OK. Doesn't it mean that Zhang Fan's strength has at least the strength of the imperial class nine products?

a few years ago, he was still a waste. In just a few years, the imperial class nine products is absolutely unbelievable and unacceptable. It's a miracle, and it's also a miracle that won't happen at all.

The battle was still going on, but the middle-aged man turned back and went directly to Zhang Fan and said, "master Feng, I've arranged a king level eight grade master for you. Do you think it's ok? Cough, he's also the most powerful man here, and the others are king level"

the man's face is more or less exposed He was embarrassed.

"Don't worry, this battle is over." The middle-aged man did not know Zhang Fan's exact strength, so he said so.

"Well," Zhang Fan nodded slightly. At this time, the man continued: "after the battle, I'll arrange it for you. Master Feng will play directly from here for a while"

"yes." after Zhang Fan nodded, the man also turned around and left, with a little joy on his face. The boy who once won in a row is now back and stronger What's more, what's challenging is the strength of the imperial eight. At this level, it will definitely make a big wave in the arena. At that time, his arena will not be famous.

After the man left, Su Qian on one side held Zhang Fan's arm and whispered: "brother Zhang, your strength is now emperor level six, eight, can you fight"

Zhang Fan's face showed a smile at this time, how he came over the challenge before, although no level of emperor level will be much worse, he still has a little confidence.

"Well, brother Zhang, you have to be careful." Su Qian said a little worried.

"Don't worry." Zhang Fan nodded with a smile and held out his hand on Su Qian's soft waist. Su Qian also leaned on Zhang Fan's arms at this time, with a very happy color on her face.

About ten minutes later, the battle was over. The strength of the two teenagers just now was not much different, so it lasted longer. At this time, it had something to do with grasping, psychological quality and state.

Although it's just a competition between teenagers, Rao is so, it also cheers all around, and the atmosphere is extremely lively.

After the two teenagers left the battle platform, the middle-aged man went up directly, looked at the whole scene, and said when everyone was in doubt: "this battle is an imperial level master battle."A simple sentence shocked the people all around, and their faces looked unbelievable at the same time.

Emperor level masters are extremely rare in Liuyun country, and they are also the most powerful in Liuyun country. The duel between the most powerful level masters is absolutely rare, and it's also very difficult to see.

So after two to three seconds of the whole game, the whole game suddenly showed great excitement and cheered.

At this time, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the whole audience became quiet. At this time, the man's eyes were shining, he took a deep breath and continued: "the emperor level master arranged this time is the strongest one in our arena, and the other one is"

when the middle-aged man said this, his voice stopped, and his doubts reappeared in the audience When he was confused, the man said again: "the other person is the son of the wind family, master Feng"

with the middle-aged words falling, the scene was silent, and some of the frequent visitors here suddenly showed a look of great shock and couldn't believe it.

The name of Fengling was stirred up from their deep impression again. It was still shocked and unbelievable. At this time, the originally quiet venue was lit up and began to cheer warmly. At this time, an emperor level high hand came on the stage. The emperor level master was also in his forties, just a middle-aged man Existence, needless to say, must be sent by the family behind the arena.

After the man came on the stage, the powerful momentum was released from him, which immediately aroused the exclamation of many people on the scene. But at this time, everyone doubted that the master of the wind family

and at this time, Zhang Fan also knew that it was time to play. Su Qian also understood what was going on, and said: "brother Zhang, be careful"

"well, don't worry" Zhang Fan said slightly At this time, his body also stood up, and his eyes floated. At this time, with the light purple light floating, Zhang Fan's body also jumped up and glided towards the arena.

Also at this time, Zhang Fan's figure attracted the eyes of all the people present.

It's still a white robe, but the long black hair has changed into purple at this time. The temperament is not as sharp as before. It becomes calm, mature and calm, with a very gentle smile. It gives people a kind of indescribable elegant freehand brushwork, which makes the people present stand there at the same time.

Maybe take off childish, but the face is still people can not say the familiar. Yes, master Feng is still master Feng, but his temperament has changed a lot.

So Zhang Fan has reached the terrible imperial level in just a few years. It's really incredible.

After Zhang Fan fell on the platform, his eyes swept the audience, and he didn't speak, but his face with a little smile made people more familiar.

Outside the arena, Yunluo and an old man came in. At this time, Yunluo said, "you said that the boy Fengling has really come back"

"well, according to the public's reflection, he is now in the arena." the old man nodded slightly.

"The wind family has been away for such a long time, and Fengling doesn't know how strong he is when he comes back this time." Yunluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the figure, the sonorous and unyielding youth, emerged in his mind.

Between the two people's conversation, they had already come to the inside. When the person in charge of selling tickets saw that the emperor of the country was coming, they naturally didn't need to buy tickets, and they went in respectfully.

When they came to find a seat inside and sat down, Zhang Fan and another man just stood on the platform.

"That young man is Fengling, the son of fengbatian. I didn't expect to see such a big change for such a long time," Yunluo said incredulously.

"Yes," the old man nodded slightly, then looked at the man who stood opposite to Zhang Fan, and the surprise between his looks became deeper. "Isn't the man who fought with the son of the wind family the guardian of the martial arts arena"

"well," Yunluo looked over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said, "if I remember correctly, the guardian of the martial arts arena seems to be the eighth level emperor Yes, the old man nodded slightly, but at this time, his pupils contracted, and their faces were unbelievable.

"It's hard to say that this boy's strength has reached the imperial grade eight," the old man said with shock.

Yunluo also took a deep breath at this time, and his heart was also extremely shocked at this time. If this is the case, then how terrible is Zhang Fan's talent