Chapter 585, I am Zhang Fan

Who is this person? Fang Hao was shocked by his heart.
The burly young boy slammed out and jumped out of the pothole that he had pulled out. He was still a look of unscathedness. He said: "The hundred hunter mountain hunter Zhang Fan, a named disciple who asked Jianzong, old boy, you Who is it?"
Bai Fanshan hunter Zhang Fan?
This answer made everyone fall into a sluggish state.
Orion?
This monster is a hunter?
Bai Manshan? It sounds like a little spot in Xuezhou, but a small place, how come out like this monster like the ancient beast? Only relying on the power of , a knife and a flying party, the news spread, will definitely make the entire Xuezhou into an explosion!
Fang Xiaoan himself was extremely shocked.
But what shocked him more was another message -
This burly boy claims to be a registered disciple of Jianzong. That is to say, he is also a person who asks Jianzong. This is a bit of a hassle. It’s ah. How do you ask Jianzong to have such a perverted disciple, strength? Powerful to the extent of terror, why did he not appear when he was in the battle of Zongmen?
However, Fang Xiaoan was the strongest player in the realm of Wu Wang, and he quickly calmed down.
He runs the mysterious, his arms hurt and he will recover completely.
He still wants to say something more, but Zhang Fan simply does not listen to him and jumps up directly. It is like a cannonball that bounces to the sky, but it is also a knife. It contains a very simple knife, which is not easy to work. It’s hidden in the shackles, and it’s faintly let Fang Xiao’an have a thought of no escape.
"Let's go! This hospital does not believe that your district is strong, can you suppress the mysteriousness of the hospital for hundreds of years?"
Fang Hao’s heart was inexplicably furious and was suppressed by a named disciple who asked Jian Zong, which he could not tolerate.
When the hands were explored, a pair of crystal blue swords appeared in his hands. The sword light was flowing, and the unbeatable volatility of the sinister swells, and the air around him was distorted. The sword crossed over the top of the head, and a huge cross appeared.
He wants to cultivate with a strong sinuous temper, and block the knife hard.
boom!
The black sword has no huge illusion and is actually standing on the cross.
The outcome was revealed in an instant.
Fang Xiaoan exclaimed, Zhang mouth spurted a blood arrow, pale, the whole person is like a fly flies, slamming straight down the ground, directly collapsed below a mountain, gravel tumbling, smoke Chongtian, the beautiful blue crystal cross was also completely broken, and a pair of blue crystal long swords were cut into two pieces.
"Ha ha ha, old boy, you are still too far!"
Zhang Fan’s power of bouncing is exhausted, and it is like a meteorite falling toward the ground.
The direction in which he fell was the direction in which Fang Fang fell.
The black sword in his hand dragged behind him, and instantly exerted his strength. With the potential of falling, it was a knife, and the air rubbed the string of glaring Mars on the knife. At the end, the whole blade was made into a crimson, like a burning flame. !
Hey!
A figure flew from the gravel in the first place, and it turned into a streamer in the blink of an eye, and the head did not return to escape in the distance.
Fang Hao escaped!
boom!
Zhang Fan stood on the hill with a knife, and the loud noise seemed to be the thunder of creation.
The smoke rises into the sky like a huge gray mushroom cloud. When the dust settles, a sound of rock shattering suddenly sounds, and then the entire rocky hills of more than 50 meters high are seen, cracking countless fine lines. The secret gap is finally turned into a sand grain!
Zhang Fan made a force and jumped out of the sand.
"This is running? Fear of the dead!" He slowly put away the sword.
His mysteriousness is too low, and the tyrannical power can make him invincible in the frontal battle, but he does not have the ability to chase. If the strongman above the volley flies, Zhang Fan wants to catch up. Difficult.
As the cultivation of the Ten Emperors is more and more refined, Zhang Fan seems to be a volcano that has been brewing for thousands of years. In front of Ding Hao and other acquaintances, he is still a little dull, but when facing the enemy, especially when he holds At the time of the sword, it was like changing a person. The mind was infinitely warlike, and the time became brave and fierce, like a burning flame.
It's a bit like a double character.
At this time, thousands of people watching the war have been completely sluggish.
Including the "Tianyin Valley" head Yin Yin drunk ink, one can not believe everything they saw.
Fang Yuan, the dean of the Qingping College, is now the master of the biggest forces in Xuezhou. He was actually defeated by a named disciple who asked Jian Zong, like a dog who lost his family.
It’s incredible.
You must know that people like Fang Yuan are tired of fame. If you don’t encounter a terrible opponent that is too powerful to win, you won’t run away. At least you will do enough work on the scene, leaving a few words. After all, they have people who have status and status, and cherish the feathers.
But today I didn’t even dare to put a fart, and I rushed to the first time.
That is to say, after Fang Yi'an has made a move, he knows that he is not the opponent of this boy at all. There is no possibility of victory. If he continues to fight, he may fall.
Or... just took the knife, but Fang Fangan has been seriously injured?
If such a message is sent out, it will be enough for the whole snow state to be detonated in an instant.
Fang Yuan, the well-known martial artist, has to face the face, and the martial artists who do not know the truth will definitely regard this matter as a laughing stock.
However, I saw this scene today—especially those who saw Zhang Fan’s last knives on the rocky hills. He would never look down on Fang Xiao’an. Instead, he would admire Fang’s decisive escape.
Because the knife of this hunter boy is really terrible, it is simply impossible to attack from the flesh and blood. Even if it is the martial arts king, you can't do this with a full blow.
Where did they know that Zhang Fan’s [Ten Emperor's Devotion] had already achieved the great fulfillment of [One Emperor's Power].
Simple than the power, has reached the attack power of the realm of the Wu Emperor, looking at the entire Xuezhou, it is second only to Ding Hao, in addition, it can completely sweep the invincible.
......
Fang Yi'an's escape completely changed the situation of the battle of Tianyin Valley.
The tree fell, and Zhang Fan’s invincible posture allowed other warriors who followed Fang’an to come here. They were scared and timid, shouted, turned and fled, and the hateful [Tianyin Valley] disciple was at Behind the scenes, the big win, and the pursuit of hundreds of miles, is barely out of this tone.
"Ask Li Zong, a disciple of Jianzong, I have seen Yin Zhangmen!"
On the [Tianyin Valley] square, Li Yiruo and Zhang Fan both saluted Yin Yin and other people.
"The two are really polite. Today, if you don't appear in time, [Tianyin Valley] is dangerous!" A yin-yellow palace dress, Yin Mei, a little bit of flame mark, quickly retired.
This [Tianyin Valley] head temperament dust, like the mysterious woman who left the mortal world, the practice of temperament all the year round, the beauty of the face, elegant and noble, there is a breath that people can't help but feel intimate .
Although it is the head of one of the nine sects in Selangor today, she has given great respect to these two people.
Even if Zhang Fan did not save [Tianyin Valley] today, the savage power of the hunter boy alone is enough to make any sect in Xuezhou a guest.
Tianyin Valley, which has just experienced a fierce battle, is still a bit messy at this time. The smoke has not disappeared. You can see the collapsed pavilions and stone statues everywhere. Many busy figures are taking time to repair.
Li Yiruo took a few words and quickly asked about the matter of Jianzong.
"This thing..." Yin drunk and sighed, and finally told the two of the news that he had heard, apologetically: "We also received a letter from Li Jianyi before, but unfortunately I was going to ask the sword. When Zong Chi Aid, the news that the mountain gate was broken has already been heard, and then [Tianyin Valley] has also fallen into a crisis, and he is not worried about it..."
Li Yiruo and Zhang Fan, both of whom were thundered, stayed where they were.
I worked hard from the [Hundreds of Battlefields] and did not expect to be greeted by such news. It was like a wanderer who was traveling outside, and finally returned home, but heard people say that the family is gone.
For a long time, the hearts of both of them were filled with a blank space.
They cannot accept such a result.
Li Yiruo thought of Ding Hao for the first time, and did not know Brother Ding Hao. Do you know this news now?
For him, this must be a great blow!
Li Yiru suddenly stood up and said: "No, we have to hurry back."
Zhang Fan also clenched the sword.
Yin drunk ink nodded: "Alright, with Zhang Xianyu's strength, this should be absolutely accessible, but I still have to be careful, I will send you to go..." When it comes to this, she thinks of something, said: " By the way, there are still some people in the valley who ask Jian Jian, who have escaped from Jinghu [Qianjian Mountain Villa] and have been placed in a refuge. Do you want to see them?"
Li Yiruo shook his head and said: "It is important to mobilize the Zongmen."
He can't wait for a quarter of an hour.
"That's good, I immediately sent someone to ask you to ask for the Jianshan Villa." Yin drunk and got up and said: "When I have finished dealing with this matter, I must take the disciple of [Tianyin Valley] and ask the swordsman to help, right, your party. Ding Haoxian, is it already..."
She is a bit concerned about the whereabouts of Ding Hao.
After all, the shocking young boy gave her and Tianyin Valley too much shock. The accomplishments in the temperament are called the ancient and the present, and the guest elders of Tianyin Valley. [Tianyin Valley] The hope of revival.
Li Yiruo nodded his thanks and bite his teeth: "We were temporarily separated from the brothers of Ding in the Battle of Baisheng... but I believe that the brothers who know this thing, that is, all the ancestral gates that participated in the battle of the mountain, thoroughly Disappeared from this world, the day of the funeral of the dead Zongmen disciples."