The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 739: Naked provocation

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His face sank deeply, Sect Master Xuan's face twitched slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Although the old man knows that there is no faith in the devil's way, he never expected that you should be so bold and dare to be in this sect. To do such a treachery!"

"Treachery? Ha ha ha... Sect Master Xuan, you are serious!"

Unconsciously sneered, Zhuo Fan looked at him contemptuously, and said indifferently: "If you say faithful things, neither of you nor I seem to obey them. Let's open the skylight and talk brightly, and you ran to Tianyu for thousands of miles. Qingcheng found it for the Ssangyong Club? Isn't it to save the life of your sickly son?"

The body couldn't help but shake, Sect Master Xuan looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, his eyes narrowed, his beard trembled, and coldly said: "Where do you hear this?"

Slap!

With a soft sound, Zhuo Fan slapped his fingers, but seeing a blue light flashing, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but it was Dan'er who was going to ask for help.

"Dan'er!" Chu Qingcheng and the others screamed when they saw them. Dan'er hurriedly came to them in a pleasant surprise, and said with joy: "Sister Ruohua, Sister Qingcheng, I have already done everything I told Zhuo Fan that he will save us out!"

When the girls heard this, they also nodded with a chuckle, their faces full of relief.

And Sect Master Xuan and others, also fully understand that Zhuo Fan now knows all the truth, and no longer pretends to continue, stood up abruptly, the powerful aura of the whole body can't stop radiating, eyes It is full of naked killing intent, and it is clear that it is going to be robbed!

He smiled coldly in his heart, Zhuo Fan didn’t have the slightest fear, and continued: “Sect Master Xuan, you were untrustworthy with us before, and our business may be difficult to trade. But now, I’ll give you another chance. , Two Thousand Holy Spirit Stones, for the two daughters of Qingcheng and Han Qianying. What you have to do is to make a choice between the future development of the sect and the life of your son!"

Hearing this, everyone joined in their hearts and looked in the direction of Sect Master Xuan, waiting for his answer.

At this moment, the girls of Han Qianying finally understood how Zhuo Fan persuaded the Sect Master to bring them out. Two thousand holy spirit stones are indeed not a small number for any sect.

It’s no wonder that even the lord is concerned about the safety of his son, and he is tempted to get it.

It's just that Zhuo Fan only talked about changing Chu Qingcheng and Han Qianying, but it made Shui Ruohua feel a little cool, so why did he just forget her?

Xuan Shaoyu also watched his father's face closely, with sweat on his forehead, waiting for his father's decision. Two thousand holy spirit stones, shouldn't his father really care about the overall situation and ignore his life...

For a while, everyone's eyes were fixed in the direction of Sect Master Xuan, and they had their own worries!

"Zhuo Fan!"

Taking a deep breath, Sect Master Xuan's eyes surged, and his voice faintly said: "Fish, what I want; bear's paw, what I want; why can't you have both, what's the solution?"

Brows moved slightly, Zhuo Fan stared at him closely, but he let out a laugh: "Is anyone who gives up a fish and takes a bear's paw?"

"Wrong, it is to eat the bear and take the fish. You can have both!" His eyes condensed, and the aura of Sect Master Xuan's whole body was released in an invincible manner. The murderous aura made everyone present. Can't help but breathe stagnation, my heart is shocked.

The aura of Huaxu Eightfold, even if some of the divine illuminating realm cultivators here, there is a feeling of being crushed to death by a giant cauldron.

Xuan Shaoyu was overjoyed and happy in his heart. Because he had already heard what his father meant, this is the rhythm of Chu Qingcheng not letting go, and the Holy Spirit Stone will also be obtained, the whole audience will kill!

However, before he showed his joyful face, there was a loud bang, and a fist that was flashing red had already hit his chest fiercely.

Before he even had time to react, he suddenly felt a strong force penetrate his abdomen and back, as if a sword had penetrated his chest, a puff of red blood spurted out, and the whole person was already straight down. Flying out, a big hole over three meters high was smashed into a wall with a bang.

The sunlight outside the house pouring down leisurely, shining on his **** body, but there is still a layer of faint yellow light flashing on his body, and a piece of armor full of scales emerges In front of him, it has sunk deeply!

Shaking his body, barely supporting him, Xuan Shaoyu looked at where he was before, but his pupils stared immediately and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Zhuo...Zhuo Fan..."

"Cut, it's actually a Ninth-Rank Spirit Armor. I didn't get a punch to kill you, so lucky you kid!" Zhuo Fan glanced at him coldly, and Zhuo Fan sneered noncommittal.

Sect Master Xuan was shocked when he saw this, and a huge red spear measuring tens of feet long appeared behind him, and he slammed into Zhuo Fan’s thin body, yelling again and again: "Zhuo Fan, do you dare to attack? My son, take my life!"

Feeling that majestic aura like a Tianzhu smashed down, unstoppable, Han Qianying's face was startled, full of anxiousness, and wanted to remind Zhuo Fan to be careful, but Kui Lang beside him waved his hand. Stopped, but also showed a relieved smile.

Han Qianying was puzzled, Zhuo Fan seemed to have only the cultivation base of the Divine Illumination Realm, and faced the Sect Master's all-out divine and soul attack, wouldn't he immediately die?

But looking at other people again, he was as indifferent as Kui Lang. He didn't worry about this at all, and felt a little puzzled in his heart. Do they all believe that Zhuo Fan can survive the attack of the Sect Master's soul?

But how did she know that everyone here had seen Zhuo Fan make a move, and his strength could not be simply measured by his cultivation base.

"Sect Master Xuan, this is what you want to eat black, that I won't be so polite anymore, ha ha ha..." With a sneer, Zhuo Fan looked at the fierce spear like a rainbow, and he blinked. , His pupils condensed, and his body shook, but after hearing a loud dragon roar resounding across the sky, a frightening red light suddenly sprayed out from behind him!

Touch!

A loud and deafening noise reverberated in everyone’s ears, causing pain in everyone’s eardrums. The powerful aura spread around suddenly like a tsunami. It was just a moment’s work that the whole hall was tumbling. Under the sound, the whole fell apart and flew to the surrounding sky.

The powerful coercion caused the entire Xuantian School to tremble constantly, and the elders of the elders were even more shocked, and they all rushed over. And some ordinary disciples who have never seen the world, are all confused, turning to the direction of the Sect Master Hall with a look of doubt, puzzled.

What happened there?

The earth is still shaking, sweeping the sky like smoke and dust, blocking the bright sunshine. The girls of Han Qianying covered their ears together, trembling with the earth, until the vibration stopped and the smoke of gunpowder dissipated.

Everyone raised their heads, Han Qianying's eyes suddenly condensed, and she said unbelievably: "That...that's..."

"Thousand Shadows, that is the proof of the first disciple of Steward Zhuo in Xizhou, the same Heavenly Dragon Soul as Ssangyong Supreme!" Looking at the huge crimson dragon, he flicked the other side's spear firmly. , Not allowed to move a bit, Zhuo Fan sneered under the spear, and looked indifferent, Kui Lang proudly introduced to his wife, as if this spirit belonged to him.

Involved in a daze, Han Qianying came back to her senses. After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, she looked at Chu Qingcheng, and exclaimed, "Junior sister, you really are as you said. It’s not easy. It’s the first time I saw the sect master’s violent blow, which was blocked by a sect disciple!"

Chu Qingcheng smiled slightly, her face full of pride. Kui Lang also had a complacent expression, stiffening his chest and said: "Qianying, this steward Zhuo is not an ordinary disciple, but he is at the Shuanglong Meeting..."

"No matter how strong people are, it's something that has nothing to do with you. It seems that all the honors belong to you..." Han Qianying chuckled softly and reluctantly shook Kuilang charmingly. Shaking his head: "It hasn't changed for 20 years, but I still like to brag!"

Bujue Can smiled and scratched his head, Kui Lang smiled shyly, very rarely. A pair of big piercing eyes, looking at Han Qianying, full of happiness...

The pupils couldn't help but condensed. Sect Master Xuan couldn't help being shocked when he looked at the dragon in front of Zhuo Fan. Although he had learned of Zhuo Fan's strength from the disciples who had returned, he would never have thought that his dragon soul was so powerful.

You must know that he is a master of the Eighth Layer of Void, Zhuo Fan is only a four-fold cultivator of the Divine Illumination, with more than ten levels of cultivation level between them. Even if he was a Heavenly Dragon Soul, he couldn't have crossed such a big gap.

However, the fact now is that his unmatched spear not only failed to smash Zhuo Fan to death in an instant, but was also pushed back by Zhuo Fan’s red dragon step by step. Its power is so great. Really even his master in the late stage of deflation is a bit shocked.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan didn't realize it with a cold smile: "Sect Master Xuan, although I am a four-fold divine illuminator, my divine soul is condensed when I break through the divine illuminating realm. In other words, My divine soul is now completely equivalent to the four-fold divine soul of Huaxu, not to mention the strongest Heavenly Dragon Soul. If you want to take me alone, I’m afraid it’s not that easy, hahaha..."

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Sect Master Xuan's heart was secretly angry, and his fists clenched fiercely.

Provocation, naked provocation, I am afraid that in this life he will never think that he will be provoked by a scumbag in the rest of his life.

Moreover, the most important thing is that his provocative way is really **** reasonable, so he can't refute it.

Looking at the red long spear that couldn't get in, the old man, Sect Master Xuan, was trembling with anger. He squatted in his own turf. His son was beaten, and he couldn't go back. This made him, the Sect Master, suddenly feel shameless. .

Wow!

With a soft sound, Sect Master Xuan shook his body, and received the spear in front of him, staring at Zhuo Fan's place closely, with a faint cold light in his eyes.

"Zhuo Fan, you deserve to be the first disciple who shined in the Ssangyong Meeting. He is indeed different from ordinary people. However, don't you think that you will be able to single-handedly sweep Xizhou. You have not yet become Xizhou. The first person. And here is the boundary of my Xuantianzong, and you can't tolerate your presumptuousness!"

Suddenly, Sect Master Xuan yelled and swish...Dozens of air-breaking sounds resounded throughout the sky...