There are many people who contain Mu Fan, and they fight for their lives more than they lose.
Zhang Xiaohang understood this, so when he saw that all kinds of pills were scattered by Mu Fan, he immediately gave up fighting with Mu Fan.
He guessed that Mu Fan might take advantage of him to snatch the pill and attack him.
Therefore, when he got the Eight Pins Pill, he hurriedly admitted defeat.
No matter which aspect you consider, Zhang Xiaohang has made money.
After getting this eight-grade soul refining elixir, no one in the Dao Sect will blame him, but will only praise him for being sensible and decisive.
Mu Fan threw out two handfuls of pills, to be honest, he was still very distressed.
After all, the eight-rank pill was close to the peak of the pill, and what the Mu family had prepared for him plus what he got from the master, he didn't have a few in total.
The scattered pills were quickly put away by Mu Fan, and Zhang Xiaohang took advantage of them and didn't grab those pills anymore.
The temperature of the eight-grade soul refining elixir came from his hand, and Zhang Xiaohang felt that he was living in a dream.
He is a rookie in the sect and the object of the Dao sect's key training, but this does not mean that he has the opportunity to come into contact with this elixir.
Unlike Mu Fan's distress, when she watched him throw out a lot of pills, Xiao Wan smiled like a flower.
The other Sword Sect women sitting beside her squinted at her, probably muttering in their hearts that she was a loser.
Compared with safety, compared with the success of lighting incense, a Bapindan, if you lose it, you will lose it.
It is not the work of a wise man to lose a big thing because of a small one. can give the Mu family a tonic, unite the Mu family, and give the Mu family hope for the future, and ten eight-pin pills can't be exchanged.
Mu Fan said to Zhang Xiaohang, who was slowly exiting: "We will definitely meet again in the future." ” "Yes, I will definitely see you again, but this pill is mine, and you won't go back when we meet in the future."
Zhang Xiaohang is a very authentic person, he deliberately walked very slowly, and through talking, he bought more time for Mu Fan.
With people's soft hands, he got such a big advantage, so he naturally reciprocated.
Mu Fan smiled: "The pill was picked up by you, of course it's yours, and no one wants to go back."
Everyone here saw it and heard what I said. ” His words helped Zhang Xiaohang in turn, the eight-grade soul refining elixir fell into Zhang Xiaohang's hands, and the Dao Sect was going to take it back.
His words are equivalent to picking the owner of the elixir to everyone, which can be regarded as a return gift to Zhang Xiaohang.
Zhang Xiaohang quickly figured out what Mu Fan meant, even if the pill was handed over in the end, he would have a reason to exchange more benefits from the sect.
"You're an interesting person, I've made you a friend."
Zhang Xiaohang stood in the ring, turned around and smiled, "This time I am convinced, and the next time we meet, we will compete again." ” Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's no better, I look forward to meeting next time." ” Both of them are disciples of their respective sects, and they are indispensable to fight in the future.
It's just that I don't know the changes in the world, and the next time we meet, we will be friends or foes.
Mu Fan arched his hand and said, "I also made you a friend." ” "Haha......"
Zhang Xiaohang turned to leave, still walking slowly step by step, he raised his head and smiled at Fang Zheng outside the ring: "This ring is worth it, and you make a lot of money!"
” A man dressed in tight black in the spectator seat mocked: "People who are greedy for money don't know what shame is!"
” Zhang Xiaohang turned his head to look at the man in black, and said indifferently: "The people of the Shura Hall have also become righteous gentlemen, and there are so many strange things in the world." ” The man in black said, "If you want to leave, hurry up, don't be sluggish."
This is a place to light incense, not a place for you to talk and laugh. ” Zhang Xiaohang wiped the blood on his face, and said scoundrelly: "I'm like this, can you help me?"
” Mu Fan couldn't help laughing, "He must be holding it in his heart, and the gentleman doesn't move his mouth." ” "Hey......
That's right, I was about to say that, but you preempted me. ” The two continued to talk and laugh, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the face of the man in black became almost as black as his clothes.
"Zhang Xiaohang, don't push people too much, and don't regret destroying the incense."
Although the man in black was so angry that his stomach hurt, he did not lose his mind.
He saw that Mu Fan had two wounds on his body, and if he asked Mu Fan to do it, he might suffer a big loss.
Zhang Xiaohang was covered in blood, he forcibly reversed the Dao Law just now, and was counterattacked by the Dao Law, and he should be able to take advantage of him.
The man in black said as he rushed to the ring.
This time the ring was completely chaotic, and instead of challenging the incense lighter, he went to beat Zhang Xiaohang.
Before the man in black landed in the ring, a black shadow swept behind him and fell into the ring first.
"If you want to fight Zhang Daoyou, go under the ring, it doesn't matter if you fight to the death."
The black shadow turned to the man in black and said.
The man in black fell under the ring and lowered his head: "Yes." ” He then stared at Zhang Xiaohang and said, "Do you dare to fight with me?"
” Zhang Xiaohang was amused by him, he jumped under the ring and said, "I'm covered in blood now, you pop out now, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf." ” Zhang Xiaohang swaggered towards the Taoist Sect's viewing seat, completely ignoring the black-clothed man who was black to his neck.
The man in black was just twenty years old, and his blood was strong, and when he saw Zhang Xiaohang's appearance, coupled with the fire in his belly, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Zhang Xiaohang noticed it, and hurriedly shouted at many fellow Daoists: "Ah......
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Fuck, the Shura Temple is in danger......
Take advantage of people's danger......"
Fang Zheng sat on the seat, and was finally amused by this kid.
He secretly lucked Zhenyuan and was ready to rescue Xiaohang at any time.
After Zhang Xiaohang finished shouting, he suddenly stopped moving, and then turned around and dropped a red petal.
A crunch was followed by an explosion, and then a wave of heat that spread everywhere.
Zhang Xiaohang clapped his hands and walked leisurely to the Taoist Sect's viewing area.
Where the petals were broken, the man in black lay naked on the ground, and the hair on his body was almost burned out.
Seeing this, Shi Yan was even more jealous, and the power of a broken petal instantly defeated an early stage cultivator of the Atrium Realm.
Just now, the whole petal bloomed, and I don't know what kind of power it will have.
He shifted his gaze to the ring and looked at the two men fighting in the ring.
It is no longer appropriate to say that it is a battle, it is completely a one-sided crushing.
Mu Fan unilaterally beat the black shadow, so that the black shadow did not have the slightest temper and was covered in blood.
Mu Fan withdrew his hand and stood in front of the black shadow.
He looked up at the incense burner in the air, and there was still a third of the incense left, and he didn't know how many people he had to deal with.
The black shadow knelt in the ring, trying to stand up many times without success.
He raised a hand and said, "I throw in the towel." ” Then he honestly walked down the ring, and at the same time, the rest of the Shura Hall flew to the ring one after another.
Mu Fan looked at the posture of the Shura Palace, and secretly said that it was not good.
The Shura Hall is located in the western frontier, and its strength is among the top of the six factions, and more importantly, it is particularly united within the sect.
The Sword Sect ended its split not long ago, and the internal divisions basically disappeared, but even so, it still couldn't compare to the unity of the Shura Temple.
Mu Fan thought in his heart: "It seems that the Shura Hall is determined to stop me from lighting incense, it's not easy to do!"
” He was thinking that a Shura Hall monk of the Qi Sea Realm had already landed in the ring.
Whether you can beat it or not, you will do it.
Mu Fan grabbed the man's hair, tore off a piece of his scalp, and pressed the man's head with his other hand, slamming into the ring with force.
The sound of the skull shattering made everyone's hearts chuckle, and although the person in Mu Fan's hand was ejected by the formation, the chance of surviving was almost zero.
Mu Fan's eyes were full of murderous intent, since you came to provoke me, then I have to be worthy of your guts!