Zhang Xiaofan is just like a person who has nothing to do.

He leisurely took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and held it in his mouth. With a flick of his index finger, he lit the cigarette with fingertip fire. He took a deep puff and spit out a faint ring of smoke.

"This... This..."

Seeing this behind the scenes, countless practitioners and observers were all shocked.

You know, in the pinnacle of confrontation like this.

It can be said that any seemingly small flaw can easily evolve into a key turning point to change the war situation.

When you are sick, you will die. That's not just saying!

However, at this time, Zhang Xiaofan directly ignored Qin Zongheng, who was not far away from him and was eyeing him.

Instead, leisurely, he took out a box of cigarettes from his coat pocket, drew out a cigarette and lit it, holding it in his mouth.

I have to say, for Zhang Xiaofan's previous actions.

In the 5000 year history of China's cultivation world, such a leisurely and smiling attitude is absolutely unique and unprecedented!

Even if we look at the "military God" long Qianzhang twenty-one years ago, he did not dare to behave so casually and greatly in the face of Qin Zongheng and other "arrogant" peak strongmen?!!

However, Qin Zongheng naturally had nothing left at this time. He had a panoramic view of Zhang Xiaofan's actions.

At the same time, the anger in his heart has reached the point where it is difficult to contain.

Needless to say, Zhang Xiaofan's actions can be understood by any fool, which means that he will not be ignored by Qin Zongheng!

"Qin Zongheng, to tell you the truth, before you fight with me, I have a little bit of expectation for your cultivation and combat effectiveness."

With that, Zhang Xiaofan stretched out his left hand, pinched his index finger and thumb slightly, and made a gesture.

Then, in a tone of great interest, he said.

"Originally, I don't think that you, as a master, can look like your unsuccessful disciples."

"As a master, you should have the qualification to please me more or less?"

"But after all these exchanges, it seems that I have too high expectations for you..."

Zhang Xiaofan looks directly at Qin Zongheng, his eyes are bright, and his tone reveals a sense of arrogance.

"You are just Qin Zongheng. I only need a finger to defeat you!"

Said, Zhang Xiaofan slowly stretched out an index finger, left and right shake, word by word, serious, way.

"Wow

Zhang Xiaofan's words fell, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

You know, with Zhang Xiaofan's words "one finger can defeat you", almost no one on the scene can keep calm as before.

At this time, they all took out their ears. They all thought that they must have heard wrong or had hallucinations!

After all, how could Zhang Xiaofan have said such arrogant words if he hadn't heard it wrong or his ears were hallucinated?

Unless, Zhang Xiaofan, he's crazy