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"Then the Sovereign, the elders, if there is nothing to do with me here, I will go first!" To the people on the stage again, they clenched their fists respectfully, Zhuofan said carefully.

However, before waiting for anyone to speak, he was trotting away with the broom as before, as if his life was stolen, fearing that he would be caught by the person behind him.

Looking at his funny look, all the people under the stage showed a chuckle. Although they didn't know how this Zhuofan appeared on the stage, they wanted to be just an ordinary handyman disciple, otherwise it would be impossible to be so promised, as if they hadn't seen a big scene like a country boy.

But think about it too. It is normal for the prince and the elders to gather together. Where has he seen such a big battle? It is normal to be scared and stupid.

Xie Wuyue also raised her lips and laughed again and again.

It's just that he didn't laugh at Zhuo Fan's escape, but just laughed that the kid pretended to be quite like it. In order to avoid the attention of the elders, he really struggled.

The magnificent generation of heroes and servants, Zhuo Da's housekeeper, who appeared as a small person, was indeed enough to grieve him.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders didn't know how to smile, their eyes showing contempt, and their attention was taken back.

What do we really think he has to do with the suzerain? Just a younger generation, how can the Sect Master look up to him?

Only those who really understand Zhuofan's strength can understand Zhuofan's trip, but only in a low-key way. Once he is in high profile, he is no longer human!

Looking at each other, Yueling and Kui Wolf both laughed out loud and shook their heads. Hu Meier and Liu Xu, staring closely at the back of the funny run, flashed a somber color in their eyes!

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, followed by a figure flashing, rushing towards Zhuofan with a very fast speed.

"Huh, no matter who it is, on Wutai, but two tricks, it's not so easy to go down!" Ghost Tiger's eyes glowed with red awns, and he rushed toward Zhuofan with a stern face, and his body was released with a sevenfold power. .

That powerful oppression, even many of the disciples under the stage, could not help but hold his breath for a long time, and they stepped back and were terrified.

Secretly the ghost tiger was really brutal, and even a handy disciple didn't let it go. Was he born to kill? From the jackal to the leopard, to the ants and grasshoppers, don't let it go!

However, what everyone did not notice was that under such powerful coercion, Zhuo Fan, who was able to bear all this on the front of Yanwutai, was immobile, and seemed to be unaffected.

Seeing this scene, the ghost tiger's eyes were even more red, and he looked excited.

He had already heard from Hu Meier and Liu Xu that this Zhuo Fan was a hidden master, but now, at first sight, it really deserves his reputation.

This couldn't help but arouse his vigor, and he, who was invincible in the inner door for many years, was already numb and tired. Now when he meets Zhuo Fan, an opponent who seems to be able to evenly compete with him, he suddenly burst into blood, and his head flooded.

He didn't care about anything, he rushed straight up, and even forgot, but he rushed in front of the entire patriarchal devotion to the elder lord, and he didn't ask any big brothers before he started.

However, everyone is letting it go without saying too much!

The rest of the ordinary devoted elders, looking at all of this, naturally hang high on their own. They did not express their attitude, and they were naturally not good at speaking, so as not to say the wrong things and get into trouble.

The stone enshrines and the elders squint their eyes slightly and let them go. They have not seen this outstanding fan, but just listened to the disciple's return, saying that this person was hiding deeply.

Now with the hands of ghost tigers, it is just possible to explore the truth and reality!

Xie Wuyue is also sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai without being anxious and impatient. Although Zhuo Fan doesn't know much about his recent strength, he knows the potential of this kid.

At the beginning, Zhuo Fan, who was still in the forging bone realm, can be invincible with the peerless genius and the quasi-shenzhao master Huangpu Qingtian. Now he has eight days of cultivation, can it be much worse than the seven-layer ghost tiger ?

As for the four people including Kui Wolf and Yueling, watching the scene of the ghost tiger rushing forward so fearlessly, they shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

Especially the Kui Wolf duo, who knows Zhuo Fan ’s strength, is a peerless strong who can easily bring down their two masters with one easy move, even the ghost tiger, I am afraid that he ca n’t do it with one move. Both of them!

Now he rushes up like this, it is no different from finding death.

But at this point, the ghost tiger didn't know at all. In his heart, he was still waiting for a 300-round battle with Zhuofan, and then this enemy was removed!

But what awaits him is obviously despair ...

The ear moved slightly, Zhuo Fan turned his head leisurely, but he saw a ferocious man rushing towards him, and he chuckled softly, murmured: "I didn't want to show people before, but why don't anyone be self-confident! Huh, how annoying! "

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly threw the broom on his shoulder, and the red arm of his right arm was suddenly released!

Wow!

Suddenly, violent winds, flying sand and rocks, the ghost tiger was rushing towards Zhuofan with a grin, but before he was there, he suddenly felt an incredible strong wind pressure rushing towards him, and his eyes suddenly shrank, Heartbroken!

How can this be?

Ghost Tiger can't believe it, Zhuo Fan just swept away at random, and actually could produce such strong coercion. Is this **** still human power?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, there was just a gust of wind on Yanwutai at this time. But the ghost tiger is facing this wind pressure positively, and his feelings are completely different from those of others.

In his eyes, it was as simple as a gust of wind blowing through it. It was simply a vast mountain where the wind ganged up and rushed towards him fiercely.

If this is compacted, he must break the bones!

There was a moment of cold sweat oozing from the forehead. For the first time since he entered the sect, the ghost was scared. Between my hands, feet, and feet, I also sweated!

However, he still gritted his teeth, lifted all his strength, and his hands thrust forward violently, his gurgling breath suddenly filling his palms, showing a light gray light.

"Ming Sha Sha!" With a loud roar, the ghost tiger collided fiercely with the mountain, but his eyes were suddenly splitting, his eyes violently red, and even his eyes were protruding!

puff!

One couldn't hold back, and the ghost tiger spit out a crimson blood, and his feet stepped **** the stone floor below, as if it had taken root. But even so, but after hearing the rumbling noise, he was still pushed back by the wind pressure, and the rock underneath was like a tumbling, flying out loudly!

In the end, after he was flown out of Yanwutai by the top, he couldn't bear the strong pressure anymore. His waist bent back and lay down on the ground. The wind pressure wiped the tip of his nose and rushed out with a cry. Straight up to the sky, no trace!

Only the two rows of gravel ruins that were opened by ghost and tiger feet on the performance martial stage warned people that this seemingly weak handy disciple ...

Shocked, incredible shock!

Just the wind pressure fanned out by a single broom, and actually the first master of the inner door, the master brother Ghost Tiger instantly retreated, there is no resistance, how is this possible?

All the people couldn't help but completely froze, looking at the stage where the broomstick was still carried, the leisurely Zhuofan, and ten thousand grass and mud horses in his head were running wildly.

Where is this kid really sacred, how can such a strength appear in the lowest place such as a utility room?

Shi Fengfeng and others also shrank their pupils, and their hearts were shocked.

Although they thought about this extraordinary strength, it must be quite a trivial matter, even the ghost tiger may be difficult to win him. But I never expected that it would be so abnormal.

Ghost Tiger, the strongest disciple in the inner door, not to mention winning him, does not even have the qualification to play against others. The two of them are basically the difference between the world and the world, not a level of existence!

For a time, the elders of Zongmen were all stunned, looking at Zhuofan's eyes, full of light, full of surprise.

But not to mention them, even Xie Wuyue, the master of the case that Zhuo Fan had recruited by himself, couldn't help his eyes condensing, his heart was full of horror.

He and Zhuo Fan met three years ago, and now even if he has expectations about the kid's strength, he did not expect Zhuo Fan to be able to be so strong.

After all, he did n’t know how much Zhuo Fan had done to reinvent himself afterwards, nor did he know how powerful his unicorn arm was!

What I saw with my own eyes is really shocking and joyful. The extraordinary power of Zhuo Fan has already made this suzerain feel that pulling such a terrifying monster into the sect door is really profitable. I envisaged making more money.

At this moment, when he thought of the Jiu Pin Ling Dan he had paid, he not only felt very worthwhile, he even felt that it was like buying a gold mine for a penny and was overjoyed!

As for the four inner disciples who are preparing to enter the elite, they are completely dumbfounded.

Kui Wolf and Yueling are okay. After all, they knew Zhuofan's strength beforehand, and they had a preparation in mind, but even so, Zhuofan's shot today still shocked them and sighed.

Under the sky, how could such a perverted monster exist?

Hu Meier and Liu Xu, however, are completely ignorant. Such a strength, not to mention a ghost tiger, even the elder disciples are estimated to be difficult to compare with.

Glancing at each other, both faces were bitter. Zhuofan's power has reached a level that makes them feel helpless no matter how hard they have spent their brains!

The ghost tiger was lying blankly on the stone floor at the edge of Yanwutai. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes wide open, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

This is also the first time he has died in such close contact. He never thought that one of his peers could easily kill him between raising his hands and throwing his hands, as if to kill an ant.

Zhuo Fan's indifference and calmness made him feel truly horrified.

Facing Zhuo Fan, he seemed to be facing the worship of Zongmen, because they were too strong, and there was no shadow of his disciple in his eyes.

He, does not pose a threat to them at all ...