The light of the sword struck around Zhang Fan's aura like rain beating duckweed, creating ripples. It looked very gorgeous.
And wrapped in it, Zhang Fan seems to be unharmed, without any feeling. He still stands with a negative hand, as if the outside world has nothing to do with him.
Zhuang Peng looks at Zhang Fan in front of him. He can't help feeling a little impatient, because he finds that no matter how he attacks, he can't even break the defense of the other side. This really makes Zhuang Peng feel a little desperate.
Moreover, at this time, Zhuang Peng has used all his strength, but it is still useless. At this moment, Zhuang Peng is completely desperate, and has a deep sense of frustration. The feeling of falling from the sky makes Zhuang Peng have a gap in his heart.
In any case, Zhuang Peng was a rare genius, almost invincible. In the same realm, few people would be his opponents, especially after he entered Heilong hall. Because of his unique talent, the hall leader attached great importance to him and promoted him to elder in the blink of an eye.
With the rise of his position and the reward of his salary, Zhuang Peng lost himself a little. In addition, many people flattered him, which made him immersed in nothingness and even difficult to extricate himself.
But today, he met Zhang Fan. At the beginning, Zhuang Peng didn't look up to Zhang Fan. Instead, in his opinion, Zhang Fan was just a master of shackles. However, there was a huge gap in the realm. If there was a big gap, the difference between them might not be as simple as strength.
However, after several fights, Zhuang Peng completely understood that he was nothing special, but he was just held by everyone. He even lost himself, and he was not clear about his ability. From this point of view, Zhuang Peng was really gone with the wind.
In Zhang Fan's opinion, this man named Zhuang Peng has hardly grown up, or he has never experienced the trials in the river and lake. That's why he has become like this. However, Zhang Fan doesn't even bother to fight with him in such a situation.
Therefore, in the face of Zhuang Peng's attack, Zhang Fanbing didn't fight back. He just used his own sword spirit to dissolve all his sword Qi.
Although Zhang Fan didn't fight back, in Zhuang Peng's opinion, it was more painful than killing him. He didn't kill him too much. But now, Zhuang Peng can only do such useless work. In his opinion, Zhang Fan seems to be a giant, which is not what he can defeat.
Zhuang Peng's followers were watching from a distance. They couldn't help frowning. They didn't understand what Zhuang Peng was doing. They used to go out and knock each other down, take the enemy's head, search for the storage ring, and then collect all the valuable things on the corpse.
Therefore, Zhuang Peng's followers are very willing to come out with him, because there is oil and water to be fished out. As long as the corpse is cleaned up, no one will find that they did it, and this will not cause trouble to Heilong hall.
But today, in the face of Zhang Fan, Zhuang Peng seems to have nothing to do with him. For a moment, everyone is puzzled.
"What's the matter with our boss? Why didn't you kill that young man? I'm a little worried, and I don't know when this battle will end. "
"No, I don't think our boss has been in such a fight for a long time. The people he met before are not his opponents, although they are in the same realm as him. But now it seems that although this young man is only in the shackles, his strength is even comparable to that of the experts of Mahayana."
"Is this young man a genius? It's unbelievable. If that's the case, our boss has almost no chance of winning this battle "
" no, how can we say that our boss is a genius in Heilong hall, and can't deal with an expert in shackles? If it's spread out, won't it make people all over the world laugh? "
"But that's the truth. Judging from the current fighting situation, I don't see what chance our boss will have. Don't you find out? That guy has never fought back since the beginning. Even if he doesn't do anything, our boss can't hurt him. Doesn't that mean something? "
"If so, it would be nice for our boss to leave here with one life in the end, but can he really leave this time?"
All the people were watching the battle, shaking their heads in their hearts. Many people have seen the problems in the battle. That is to say, the discerning people will know that the gap between Zhang Fan and Zhuang Peng is really big. If Zhang Fan wants to kill Zhuang Peng, Zhuang Peng doesn't even have the ability to fight back.
Zhuang Peng had been venting all the aura in his body before. From this point of view, he felt that he had reached the limit, but he still couldn't help Zhang Fan. He could not help but feel frustrated and jumped away when he turned around.
Zhang Fan is still standing in the same place, negative hand, nothing to do, as if just watching a play in general, and this play seems to have nothing to do with him.Zhuang Peng frowned and asked Zhang Fan, "boy, what is your realm? I suspect you have hidden the realm, and how can you have such strength? Why? "
Zhang Fan did not have any explanation for him. Zhang Fan has always been too lazy to do or say such a question and answer. If everyone who is defeated by Zhang Fan needs to ask why, then Zhang Fan is too busy.
Zhang Fan closed his eyes and said to Zhuang Peng, "I said that if you black dragon hall want to deal with me, it's better to find some decent experts. Don't let me laugh at you black dragon hall. There's no one left."
"You..." Zhuang Pengxin is not willing, but after all, he has been defeated in this matter, and it's hard to say anything. When he first entered the Jianghu, he knew in his heart that if he didn't have absolute strength, he would have no right to speak, otherwise his life would not be protected.
Turning around, Zhuang Peng left here without looking back. His figure turned into a streamer and ran towards the distance.
I wanted to take this opportunity to defeat Zhang Fan and get back the spirit pulse. Then I could go back to Heilong hall and find the elder of the inner gate to ask for credit. But now it seems that Zhuang Peng really knows what it means that there is someone outside and there is a day outside. He can't deal with an expert in the shackles. He really loses his face.