Chapter 4292: Disciple?

"Don't you know if you try?"
Xiao Fan's face was stern, but the blow just now consumed most of his original strength.
However, this is still not his bottom line.
The speed at which he regained the power of the source was already very fast, not to mention the support of the pill?
Jun Bairen blocked his sword just now, even though he was only slightly injured, but his original strength was also consumed a lot.
Otherwise, the sword just now is definitely not just a simple injury.
It's too late, it's fast, Xiao Fan's sword aura is coming again, and the three original powers merged into a sword attack.
Originally for Xiao Fan, the use of Time and Space Origin could pose a greater threat to Jun Bairen, but he thought about it and gave up this idea.
After all, Jun Bairen was Tianhuang's top combat power. If he cut off his cultivation base, it would be a great loss to the Primordial God Realm.
Jun Bairen didn't expect Xiao Fan to be able to burst out the sword at the peak just now. This time, he didn't dare to resist, and turned around and dodged away.
However, in the next moment, Jun Bairen suddenly felt that his body was disobedient, and his feet couldn't move at all.
"How come?" Jun Bairen showed panic on his face.
He didn't understand why he seemed to be suppressed by a magic mountain. He had never encountered this kind of pressure.
However, the breath of the old man in front of the desert suddenly appeared in his mind.
Yes, it is the pressure of the Holy Ancestor Realm.
Thinking of this, Jun Bairen's pupils shrank violently. Could it be that the old man Bianhuang made the hand?
"The sword died!"
Xiao Fan yelled, speeding up in vain, a sword suddenly penetrated Jun Bairen's chest, and the bright red blood splashed into the void, especially scarlet.
"You lost!" Xiao Fan stood with a sword in one hand, looking at Jun Bairen indifferently.
Jun Bairen looked stunned, but he was more unwilling and even angry.
He lost?
If it weren't for the old man from the border, how could he lose?
He didn't know why the old man from Bianhuang would help Xiao Fan!
The other heavenly realms were not much better, they all stood in the void dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths.
Jun Bairen was defeated?
You know, Jun Bairen has never failed since his debut.
Even in the face of a monk of the same rank, he is a general victorious, but now he was defeated by a middle-rank monk at the Dharma-sovereign realm. How do they believe this?
"It must be the ghost of the old man in the border." Someone whispered in secret, they obviously didn't believe that Xiao Fan could be strong enough to defeat Jun Bairen.
The next moment, a powerful force threw everyone out of the starry sky and reappeared on the frontier battlefield.
In the starry sky, only Xiao Fan, Jun Bairen and the old man Bianhuang remained.
"Why?" Jun Bairen gritted his teeth, his bloodshot eyes staring at the old man Bianhuang on the opposite side, wanting to get an answer.
The old man Bianhuang was taken aback for a moment, but he soon understood something: "Why? You want to ask me, why did you lose?"
"Shouldn't the teacher give me an answer?" Jun Bairen still believes that it was the hand of the old man from the desert.
"You don't even know why you failed, don't you fail unjustly?" The old man Bianhuang shook his head in disappointment.
He had been optimistic about Jun Bairen, but he did not expect that Jun Bairen let him down one after another.
"Jun Bairen, if it weren't for the old friendship, you would have been a dead person." At this time, Xiao Fan spoke.
In an instant, a gap was opened between his eyebrows, and the soul body stepped out.
Jun Bairen's pupils shrank, as if he were countless old instantly.
Seeing Xiao Fan's soul body, how he didn't know that the one who suppressed him just now was not the old man in the border, but Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's soul power has reached the Holy Ancestor Realm!
Jun Bai Ren has mixed flavors, and regrets it in his heart.
At this moment, he realized that he had done something wrong!
He actually abandoned a future Saint Ancestral Realm.
The ridiculous thing is that he is still sticking to his own approach, wanting to prove it to the old man in the border.
"Hey!" The old man Bianhuang sighed slightly, and then suddenly bowed to Xiao Fan: "Xiaohuang pays homage to Master!"
Xiaohuang?
Master?
Jun Bairen looked at the old man Bianhuang with a stunned look, shaking violently all over.
This was even more surprised than he saw Xiao Fan's soul body reach the Holy Ancestor Realm just now.
Who is the old man from the borderland?
That's an ancient person, an old monster who has lived for countless years.
And Xiao Fan is just a rising star, who has only lived for hundreds of years.
But now, his master actually calls a junior a master, how can he not be surprised?
"It seems that you have recovered your memory." Xiao Fan smiled slightly, his expression indifferent.
"When Xiaohuang saw Master, the soul memory in his mind was unblocked. He didn't recognize Master last time. It's good." The old man Bianhuang was like a child with tears in his eyes.
Xiao Fan waved his hand indifferently, and now he got the memory left by Shuttle Taigu, he naturally recognized the old man Bianhuang.
Of course, it was not that he took the old man from Bianhuang as a disciple, but his soul was buried as a clone, and he had shown favor to Bianhuang. The old man has always claimed to be his apprentice.
However, before Xiao Fan's soul clone fell, Bian Huang's memory of the burial was sealed.
This is also the reason why the old man from Frontier Desolate did not recognize Xiao Fan when he rescued Xiao Fan and the others from the Ancient Land of Gods.
But this time, with the appearance of Xiao Fan, the memory in the depths of the old man's soul was unblocked. Although Xiao Fan had changed his appearance, his soul breath was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, and he would never forget it.
It was just that in front of others, without Xiao Fan's permission, he did not dare to reveal his identity.
And here, only the three of them, Bian Huang didn't want Jun Bairen to fall for himself, and this broke through this identity.
"Jun Bairen, you know you are wrong!" The old man Bianhuang suddenly hated iron and steel and looked at Jun Bairen in a harsh tone.
Jun Bairen recovered from the shock and looked at Xiao Fan with extremely complicated expression.
How could he have thought that the previous junior would have become his master.
And he turned out to be Xiao Fan's disciple!
This reversal is too big, making it difficult for him to accept for a while.
"Master, Jun Bairen made a mistake for a while. Please also look at his smallness..." The old man Bianhuang looked at Xiao Fan pleadingly.
The corners of Xiao Fan and Jun Bairen's mouth twitched.
They can accept the first half sentence, but what the is the second half sentence?
Jun Bairen is somehow an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Is this still small?
If he is considered small, wouldn't the other people be considered babies?
"Okay!" Xiao Fan couldn't listen anymore. He knew that the old man Bianhuang wanted to raise Jun Bairen to excuse him, but he wouldn't be entangled in this matter: "Jun Bairen, I would like to bet and lose, Eight Star Demon Cavern Youyun The domain belongs to me."
Jun Bairen was silent, unable to even lift his head. "Also, I don't want the fourth person to know about today's matter." After leaving a sentence, Xiao Fan tore through the void and stepped out of the world of the old man in the border.