The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 56: Wandering Phantom Step
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Stopped for a moment, Zhuo Fan kept staring in the direction of Xue Wanlong, thinking about how to break the enemy. Xue Wanlong looked at him in the same way, motionless, a little trance unconscious.
From Zhuo Fan's eyes, he didn't see the slightest hesitation, instead he saw naked aggression. This is not like a Qi Gathering Realm at all, it should be staring at the eyes of the Bone Forging Realm master. It was like a beast staring at his prey, and this feeling made him quite unhappy.
No matter how you say, I am also a master at the peak of the Bone Forging Realm. Today, I will be looked at by a Qi Gathering Realm kid like this, which is really detrimental to his face.
So, he planned to take the first shot no matter what, to frighten the kid in front of him.
However, before he moved, Zhuo Fan rushed towards him first.
"Second trick!"
Stunned, he was actually taken aback by Zhuo Fan's raid, but soon realized his identity and calmed down. Even for the dignity of a cultivator, he couldn't show his timidity in front of this kid.
Besides, Zhuo Fan only has the evil moon wheel threatening him, he just needs to keep staring at the wheel. After ten strokes, it is not a problem.
If this kind of thought is let others know, it will surely make the jaw drop.
A pinnacle master of the Bone Forging Realm fights with a Qi Gathering Realm imp. The Bone Forging Realm should be as easy as a cat opera mouse, but now he is trying his best to survive these ten tricks.
Who the **** is the strong, who is the weak! Also, who the **** came up with these ten tricks?
However, at this moment, he can no longer control that much. Seeing Zhuo Fan turn into a silver light and attack, Xue Wanlong's whole body suddenly rises, and then retreats straight back. He has no guts to move, for fear of that. If the evil moon wheel was cut off and let him hang on, that would be too shameful!
Xue Lin, who just got up from the ground, coughed twice. He was taken aback when he saw this and shouted: "Father, what you said earlier was that you made ten moves for him to pick him up, not you let him Ten tricks!"
Xue Wanlong's face became stiff, and he wished to rush over and kick this kid. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Didn’t you see how sharp the gadgets in that kid’s hands were?
Never noticed his father's face, Xue Lin still kept yelling, cheering for his father. However, Xue Wanlong's expression was getting more and more ferocious!
The corner of his mouth turned up in an evil arc. After Zhuo Fan's five moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Xue Wanlong's clothes, but he also saw that Xue Wanlong was willing to give in and couldn't help being bolder.
"The sixth trick!"
With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan speeds up suddenly, and instantly bullies him. Xue Wanlong responded calmly, looking at the streamer of the evil moon wheel, and hiding behind him.
This time, however, it was different from usual. Zhuo Fan stepped slightly on his feet, but with a scream, three figures appeared, surrounding Xue Wanlong. Three silver streamers cut towards Xue Wanlong in three different directions.
I couldn't help being shocked, Xue Wanlong couldn't think of how Zhuo Fan still hides such a killer move.
But after all, he is a master of the Bone Forging Realm, and he slammed on his feet, but after hearing a bang, the earth and rocks on the ground exploded. With this explosive momentum, Xue Wanlong suddenly retreated, and was about to flee the three-way encirclement in an instant.
But at this moment, Zhuo Fan sneered and took another step under his feet!
Huh!
All the phantoms disappeared, but just behind Xue Wanlong's escape, Zhuo Fan's figure appeared suddenly, and a stream of light instantly cut through Xue Wanlong's ears!
"Ling-level low-level physical and martial skills, lost track and phantom step!"
The two stopped again. Zhuo Fan stood three meters in front of Xue Wanlong, with a satisfied smile on his mouth, muttering. And Xue Wanlong stood stiffly, a strand of black silk slowly falling down.
"I...I lost!"
He couldn't believe it was true. Originally, he proposed ten tricks, just to test the strength of this young man. But I didn't expect that only by the sixth move, I would have already lost, and I was convinced of the loss.
Just now when Zhuo Fan suddenly appeared behind him, he didn't even notice it at all. But at that moment, Zhuo Fan was able to cut off his head, but he deliberately avoided the vital point and only cut a few hairs.
It can be said that Zhuo Fan has been merciful to him. Otherwise...
Xue Wanlong swallowed hard and dared not think about it anymore. In fact, after the first move, he had already used his full strength, even if it was the full strength to avoid, it was the full strength of the peak of the Bone Forging Realm.
But even so...
"Impossible!"
At this moment, the little beggar and Xue Lin screamed at the same time and shook their heads in disbelief. They couldn't believe that Xue Wanlong, who had always been strong, would lose to a peer of his own age within six strokes.
"Father, you must be merciful and let him, right?" Xue Lin hurried to Xue Wanlong's side, with a look of expectation in his eyes. But Xue Wanlong gave a wry smile, not knowing how to answer.
Zhuo Fan took a cold look at the two of them, and said indifferently: "Patriarch Xue really didn't do his best. Every move he did to me was just a temptation and no intention to kill!"
"Look, if it were not for my father's mercy, you would have died a long time ago!" Seems to have caught the last straw, Xue Lin raised his head proudly and laughed at Zhuo Fan.
But Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and shook his head slowly: "I'm sorry, your father did not do his best. But if he really did his best, I would have cut off his head by now!"
Zhuo Fan's remarks are not alarmist.
Although at first because of the inability to use the blood infant, Zhuo Fan did fall into a passive situation where he could not attack. However, this does not mean that he lost the opportunity to kill Xue Wanlong in one blow.
And this opportunity is speed. Compared with the Sky Profound Realm masters, the bone forging realm lacks speed. With the assistance of the evil moon wheel, Zhuo Fan's speed can be said to be comparable to that of a Bone Forging Realm master.
The rest is to create an opportunity to kill with one blow!
If Zhuo Fan is still gathering Qi Qi, maybe it can't be done. But since he broke through to the five-level Qi Gathering Realm, he can truly begin to practice spirit-level martial arts.
And the first spirit-level martial skill he cultivated was the physical martial skill, the phantom step.
This is not an ordinary martial art, but a rare martial art with formation characteristics in the Jiuyou Secret Record. The so-called Lost Phantom Step, the Phantom is not the main thing, it is just a bait to confuse the enemy. The real ultimate move lies in the lost track.
As long as he uses this set of martial arts, Zhuo Fan can perform short-distance teleportation in any direction within a small area. Before Xue Wanlong was attracted by the phantom, he didn't notice Zhuo Fan who suddenly appeared behind him.
At that time, if it hadn't been for Zhuo Fan to have no intention of killing him, he would have chopped off his head in one round.
Xue Wanlong also knew this point, so he gave in convincingly!
"Zhuo Fan!" With a long sigh, Xue Wanlong looked at Zhuo Fan with a serious face, "You are the most reliable young man I have ever met. Ning'er will leave it to you in the future. Don't let it down. Him!"
Zhuo Fan couldn't help but stunned, completely stunned, what does he mean?
But before he understood the true meaning, Xue Wanlong had already come to the little beggar, hugged him in his arms, and patted him on the back lightly.
"Ning'er, let's go, don't come back, go live the life you want!"
"Father!" The little beggar was crying with rain, sobbing speechless. Zhuo Fan opened his eyes incredibly, and said in amazement: "Father? Where is Xue Wanlong's third son?"
But soon, as if thinking of something, he shouted: "Wait, you are the third Miss Xue family, Xue Ningxiang?"
Reluctantly rolling his eyes, Xue Wanlong turned to Zhuo Fan and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Boy, I just found out now, I thought you were very clever! Anyway, you said just now. Now that she is yours, I will hand her over to you. If I let the old man know that you have treated my daughter badly, the old man will find you desperately!"
"No, no! This...what is going on?"
Zhuo Fan was dumbfounded this time. It turned out that he had been fighting for a long time. He was fighting with the little beggar's father and brother, and he almost killed the whole family. No wonder he looked at himself with an extremely hateful look every time he finished his appearance.
Sighed, Xue Wanlong didn't speak any more, just glanced at his crying little daughter again, turned around and took Xue Lin away!
But after not getting far, Xue Lin's worried voice came from there again: "Father, if we can't find Ning'er, how should you explain to Nethergu Valley..."
"Shut up, I have my own way!"
"Xue Ningxiang!"
After the father and son had left, Zhuo Fan came to the little beggar and slapped his beggar hat mercilessly. All of a sudden, black and beautiful hair poured down like a waterfall.
The little beggar with tears in his eyes kept looking at the direction his father was away. He couldn't help but exclaimed, hugged his head and looked at him with a flushed face, but he didn't dare to look at him.
"Miss Xue San, I don’t know which one you sang. Laozi played with Xue family father and son for dozens of rounds. I thought I was venting my anger for you, but it turned out that I was not a human being inside and outside!" /
Xue Ningxiang took two steps back weakly, looking at Zhuo Fan who was angry, and muttered: "Brother Zhuo, don't be angry. Anyway, I just want to go out of the city. You just want to go to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. If you take what you need, you won’t suffer!"
Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment and thought about it carefully, that's right!
As long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter if they are a family or a rival!
Everyone takes what they need, and even a little girl knows the truth. How could his Demon Sovereign be angry because she lied to herself? Anyway, this has nothing to do with my own interests!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan was startled again.
Since when did he become so emotional?
Brows frowned slightly, Zhuo Fan recalled everything after rebirth, not letting go of the little things. The past few months with the Luo family has actually made him involuntarily consider more for the people around him, and he doesn't seem to be a demon cultivator anymore!
Damn, these extra feelings must not be there, they must be changed.
Change, change, change!
Zhuo Fan kept admonishing himself, his face gradually calmed down, and he didn't have the slightest expression anymore.
"Xue Ningxiang, go down!" Zhuo Fan pointed to the entrance of the cave and said coldly: "After I finish the matter of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, I will take you out. Then our transaction is over!"
Xue Ningxiang was taken aback, took a deep look at him, nodded slightly, and went down. Zhuo Fan's attitude became very fast, as if it was a different person, which made her feel a little trance for a while.
Although Zhuo Fan was never a good person in her heart, but now she is more like a creature who has broken away from good and bad and has no emotions at all...