Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 56: Dare to hurt my Naiqi, I will cut off your arm

While Zhang Xiaofan was looking at Xiao Yicai, Xiao Yicai was also looking at Zhang Xiaofan.

He has already received news that this person is the first in this Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition. His Taoism has reached the peak of Jade Purity and his strength is extremely powerful.

He was very surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan, who was despised by the six leaders in the Yuqing Palace in the past, would become the first in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition five years later, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

At that time, he was also in the Yuqing Palace, still worried about Zhang Xiaofan's future.

Now I didn't expect that his practice in just five years has surpassed my practice of more than a hundred years. He is truly a genius.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi secretly decided that he must make friends with him. If he becomes the sect leader in the future, he will need Zhang Xiaofan's support.

Fortunately, Xiao Yicai didn’t know that Zhang Xiaofan was at the Shangqing realm at the moment, otherwise he would feel that he had cultivated for more than a hundred years and had achieved nothing but the body of a dog, and would be depressed to death.

"That woman has a really nice skin. It would be a shame not to peel it off."

Just then, a charming voice sounded.

A beautiful young woman flew out from the darkness and landed on the stone platform.

The young woman was wearing a tight red off-shoulder dress, with her two white arms exposed. She looked huge and evil, but also beautiful.

A pair of long, snow-white legs were faintly visible through the slit skirt, so tender that it made people want to take a closer look.

It was one of the beautiful women in the Blood Refining Hall. As her name suggested, she was indeed beautiful.

At this moment, the beautiful woman was holding the Immortal Binding Rope, and her charming eyes were staring at Lu Xueqi as if she were looking at her prey.

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the beautiful woman's words and said coldly:
"Witch, you actually dared to set your sights on my Naiqi. If I don't cut off one of your arms today, I, Zhang Xiaofan, will take your last name."

"Who is your Naiqi?" Lu Xueqi glared at Zhang Xiaofan, but there was no anger on her face. Instead, she felt a sense of security in her heart.

This guy called me "Naiqi" in public. Don't I, the great Lu Xueqi, have any dignity?
Fortunately, there was a powerful enemy at this time, otherwise Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu, and the fellow practitioners of Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley would have laughed at her.

Li Xun, who was standing next to him, frowned when he heard what Zhang Xiaofan said.

Ever since he saw Lu Xueqi for the first time, he was attracted by her unparalleled beauty.

In addition, he had been killing people along the way, and he had already been deeply attracted to Lu Xueqi, who was tough and had even more skills than him.

The beautiful woman listened to Zhang Xiaofan's words, her beauty filled with murderous intent, and her charming voice rang out:
"Haha, it would be really ugly if you cut off one of her beautiful arms."

"Since you care so much about this beauty named Naiqi, I will have to serve her well later...haha...haha..."

Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You can try!"

Nai Qi was already his first wife, and if anyone dared to go against her, Zhang Xiaofan would make sure that person would be punished.

After all, in the original book, Nai Qi gave birth to a son for him named Xiao Ding.

I don’t know whether Naiqi will give me a son or a daughter in the future now that I have become Zhang Xiaofan.

Could it be twins?

"hey-hey!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan touched his chin and laughed.

"Your wild dog grandpa is here!"

At this time, a laugh was heard, and the Wild Dog Taoist jumped onto a stone platform holding a broken fang knife.

With a wild smile on his face, he glanced at everyone.

However, when his eyes met Zhang Xiaofan, his pupils shrank and he immediately looked away.

He had already been traumatized by the blow from Zhang Xiaofan's stick, and he suspected that Jiang Laosan was the one who was killed by Zhang Xiaofan in the red fog just now.

If Zhang Xiaofan hadn't been only about sixteen years old, he would even have thought that the other party was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

The old boss stood among several demons from the Demon Cult, staring coldly at Zhang Xiaofan and the other eight people below, and said in a grim tone:

"We in the Blood Refining Hall haven't had a massacre for a long time."

"Humph!" Qi Hao snorted, glared at the old man, and said angrily:

"Just you few...Puff..." Suddenly, Qi Hao spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at the Wild Dog Taoist.

That look, did it hurt you just now?
After all, just now there were only him, Jiang Laosan, and the Wild Dog Taoist blocking the way in the cave ahead.

But he didn't seriously injure Qi Hao, Jiang Laosan died, so there was only the Wild Dog Taoist.

The Wild Dog Taoist touched his head and shook it again.

Zeng Shushu, who was standing next to him, saw this and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing with his arms folded across his chest, looking up at the sky, as if it was none of his business.

However, the Dharma Image of Tianyin Temple saw this scene, took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Qi Hao, saying with concern:

"Brother Qi, you are injured. Was it caused by the demon from the Demon Cult just now?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Faxiang!" Qi Hao clasped his fists and bowed, then took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, stabilizing his internal injuries. He said:
"These demons from the demon sect don't have the strength to hurt me."

The reason why he spat out a mouthful of hot blood just now was that he was seriously injured by Zhang Xiaofan's sword during the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition eleven days ago, and three of his ribs were broken at that time.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Now, only eleven days have passed, so it should be fine.

But the fight with Boss Nian and others just now had affected his old injury. Before this, he had been holding back the anger in his heart and holding his breath.

I was so angry just now that I couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out crying.

Unexpectedly, I made a fool of myself in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, he wanted to slap Zhang Xiaofan immediately. But thinking of his powerful strength, he felt that as a senior brother, he should be magnanimous and give him face, and let bygones be bygones.

Well, it’s definitely not because of lack of strength.

Suddenly, Lin Feng moved and waved the Mountain and River Fan in his hand towards several people.

"Mountain and River Fan, Crazy Sand!"

The next moment, Zeng Shushu and the eight Fashang people felt a gust of wind sweeping towards them, and they quickly circulated their magic power to resist it.

At the same time, when the Mountain and River Fan was waved, it scraped off a layer of rocks from the ground, and rushed towards the eight people with the strong wind.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the cave, sand and stones flew, and smoke and dust filled the cave, blocking everyone's vision.

In an instant, the eight people were separated and could no longer see each other.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself that these evil cult monsters were indeed old foxes who had lived for hundreds of years and had extremely rich combat experience.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan felt a shadow coming from behind.

He turned around immediately, and at the same time swept the fire stick in his hand towards the back.

The next moment, Zeng Shushu's figure appeared in front of him. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately withdrew his strength.

Otherwise, this blow of the stick would surely knock the two Zeng Shushus flying.

Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet cracked, an ugly sound quickly came out, and the fangs in his hand chopped fiercely towards Zhang Xiaofan's neck.

Zhang Xiaofan used his fire stick to block the fangs and slammed his palm down towards the wild dog's chest.

The wild dog had no way to avoid it, so he mobilized all his magic power and confronted with a palm strike.

"Crack!"

"what!"

With a snap, the Wild Dog Taoist's wrist broke. He screamed and retreated into the smoke and dust behind him with the recoil force.

After escaping from the smoke and dust, Wild Dog Taoist looked at his drooping left palm and slapped himself hard in the face with his right hand:

"Snapped!"

"You are such a jerk. You had already decided not to provoke that guy, so why couldn't you resist the urge to attack him?"

"It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I will settle the score with him ten years later."

(End of this chapter)