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Chapter 431: It's Better To Lose Face Than Lose Your Life

Hearing Sun Lianhao’s question, Zhao Fan laughed and said loudly: “What strength doesn’t matter, it’s enough to kill you!”

Overall, the Tianlong Academy is still at a disadvantage, after all, there are too many masters at the other side.

So although he was teasing Sun Lianhao, his hands did not stop at all. He stepped out of Zhuanxu's throne-controlled step under his feet, and Zhao Fan had almost rushed to the front of the man.

"I luckily blocked my move, and I thought I could really defeat me? Childish!"

After all, Sun Lianhao was a master of the great master. He also clearly felt that Zhao Fan's strength was only innate. His mistake made him a little surprised.

When he heard that Zhao Fan dared to speak out sarcasm, his eyebrows were raised and a roar of terrifying energy fell towards Zhao Fan like a terrifying roar.

The master at the Grandmaster realm is too powerful. This man is furious at this moment, and his terrifying energy roars. The others who were fighting in a group were all intimidated by the terrifying aura and kept regressing towards the periphery, quickly leaving space for Sun Lianhao and Zhao Fan in the battle for more than ten meters in size.

Zhao Fan, who faced such a master, was even more embarrassed.

His legs were hit in the soil for many times, and he was bombarded by this person and he could not help but retreat.

If his defense was not as strong as a pervert, with his realm, he would not be able to withstand a single move in front of this man.

"Young Master, he actually blocked a great master!"

"What kind of kung fu is he practicing? How could he have such a strong defense?"

Zhao Fan was a little dissatisfied, but the people around him were already shocked.

If it was luck to block Sun Lianhao's move for the first time, it had been blocking him for two minutes now, and I don't know how many times he was hit, and I can still jump around, which made them a little scared.

Innate strength is strong enough to defeat the great masters and masters?

Everyone felt like they were dreaming.

"Old guy, are you okay? Can you use some force? The strength to scratch the tickling is greater than that of you!"

"I'm old and I'm embarrassed to come out. Is this your master's strength? I guess I can go to kindergarten and nursing home Yang Wei!"

Zhao Fan's sarcastic voice never stopped, and there was a misty light flashing in his eyes.

Every time the opponent in front of him takes action, he can find a trace of enlightenment from those trajectories and auras. The level seems to be about to be broken at any time, but it is still a little short of it.

I thought I didn’t need to collect experience points and no longer mocked my opponents, but I didn’t expect that this self-taught skill would still come in handy.

He really needs his opponent to work harder to help him blow away the fog and allow him to reach a new level.

Sun Lianhao was still very calm at the beginning, but as time went by, his face became increasingly ugly. Now he has become as deep as water and has completely gone wild.

It's embarrassing!

A master of the great master level, facing the innate who is two different from him, has been fighting for so long that even one of the other's hair was broken.

Has Tianlong Academy found a new inherited martial art in recent years?

How could this person's defense be so strong?

"This is definitely not an ordinary practice. Zhao Tianlong is worthy of being a master of his generation!"

Although he still has no choice but to deal with Zhao Fan, he never thinks that Zhao Fan in front of him can defeat him.

He thought that Zhao Fan's magical abilities were all taught by the old man. His admiration for the old man was like a surging river, and his vigilance towards the old man was also raised to an unprecedented level.

This was a melee, and the battle between Zhao Fan and Sun Lianhao made many people a little distracted. However, their battle never stopped, and muffled groans came from around. In just a few minutes, someone on both sides had been injured.

Tianlong Courtyard was still at a disadvantage after all.

Even if the two of them work together, they still have no strength to face the masters of the Sun family.

When the Exploration Sword saw the situation around him, Zhao Fan sighed in his heart.

He knew that perhaps he could enter the realm of a master after persisting for a while.

But after all, he could not joke about the lives of people like Tianlongyuan. If he delayed it, more and more masters would be freed up for the other party, and Monk Pratyekabuddha and others would probably be besieged.

Although it was a bit regretful, there was nothing I could do about it. After a few thoughts, I did not choose to defend myself. The lightning of the Heavenly Thunder Hand began to spread densely on my palms, and the sound of wind and thunder seemed particularly clear in the night.

Sun Lianhao felt his change, with a sneer on his face, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

But soon, he lost the confidence he had before.

The master's palm force from the air made Zhao Fan's body tremble slightly, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Fan entered a foot in front of Sun Lianhao.

Any master is a foot in front of him. His opponent can give him the most violent attack at this distance. And his attacks such as this distance are also the strongest.

The deafening roar caused the heads of several Tianlongyuan personnel with innate strength to roar. After fighting for so long, Zhao Fan finally fought with Sun Lianhao and slammed his palm head-on.

Zhao Fan flew backwards.

In everyone's eyes, this is a matter of course.

But what made everyone a little unbelievable was that Sun Lianhao also flew backwards.

Sun Lianhao's face had sunk to the point where water dripped out. As soon as he stood still, he let out an angry roar from his mouth, and rushed towards Zhao Fan again without any stop.

Zhao Fan, who had stood firm, had a look of ecstasy on his face at this moment, and the aura on his body quickly rose.

Some things are hard to explain, and even if they happen to you, no one can explain them clearly.

After the two of them had been fighting for so long, he had not fully grasped the opportunity to break through. After the previous fight, it seemed that a flash of lightning suddenly appeared on the fog in his mind. The light reflected everything, dispersing the fog, allowing Zhao Fan to finally see the scenery he wanted to see.

The gentle river wind became violent in an instant. Although I couldn't see clearly in the night, everyone felt a tornado suddenly blew.

And the center of this strong wind was on Zhao Fan.

"Is he looking for death when he is promoted during the battle?"

The people here are the lowest and innate strength. They can see Zhao Fan's current state at a glance, and almost exclaimed at the same time.

"Young Master, suppress it quickly, you must not!"

Everyone in the Tianlong Academy was so scared that they were about to jump out of their hearts. Several people accidentally got a move from their opponents, and they still shouted at Zhao Fan in great anxiety.

From innate advancement to master, there are huge risks for anyone.

Internal energy is invisible and colorless, and travels through the most fragile meridians in the human body. If you accidentally take a wrong step, you will get into a devil and become a useless person. At worst, you will be the result of a person who explodes his body and dies.

Who is not looking for an absolutely quiet and safe place to improve your sense of peace and mind?

Zhao Fan was promoted in the battle at this moment and looked extremely coquettish, but in the eyes of others, he was extremely stupid.

"He really only has his innate strength and has not reached the master until this time."

"At such a young age, I have reached the level of a master. I have to say that this person is a genius who is rare, but it's a pity."

"When you fight over the level, you dare to increase your level in battle. You are indeed a secular ant. You don't even have such basic common sense, and it's not unfair to die!"

The scene at this moment made everyone in the battle stop their movements.

The people from Tianlong Courtyard were naturally worried about Zhao Fan. The people from the Sun family were completely gloating and wanted to see how Zhao Fan died after exploding his body.

Everything sounds very long, but in fact, just as everyone was talking in a daze, Sun Lianhao had already rushed to Zhao Fan and had already slapped four or five palms while waving his hand.

The old man left too badly, and he didn't expect that Zhao Fan's improvement would be so fast.

From the beginning of the transformation realm, Zhao Fan completely practiced with his head covering, and after reaching the innate realm, there was no one to guide him.

How could he know the danger?

They all follow their feelings.

However, it can only be said that he is lucky, because the nameless martial art, that is, Xuanyu Creation Sutra, is indeed a martial art that is difficult to compare with any martial art.

For example, at this moment, everyone in Tianlongyuan was anxious, fearing that he would become possessed in the next moment.

Every time Sun Lianhao took action, everyone was filled with shock.

Zhao Fan was extremely nervous at the beginning, but soon, he calmed down with an excited smile on his face.

Everyone thought that every time Sun Lianhao took action, it would have an impact on Zhao Fan's promotion and increase his chance of becoming obsessed with it.

But only he himself knew that after this man's terrifying power hit him, not only did he not cause any problems with the internal energy in his meridians, but under the influence of this force, he gathered the internal energy that seemed a little disobedient, making it more solid.

"No matter how strong your defense is, I don't believe you can survive until you get into a devil!"

Sun Lianhao's face was full of grim smiles at this moment, and the attack became more fiercer than the next.

He was so embarrassed today. A great master and a congenital master fought against him. After fighting for so long, he still couldn't hurt the other party at all. Who would believe it if he told him it?

"Young Master!"

Mo Feng and others saw that the opponent had stopped and shouted in unison and wanted to save the person.

It took only a day or two for the ancient martial arts forces to deal with the Tianlong Academy. Even if someone didn’t know Zhao Fan’s specific identity at the beginning, how could he not understand when he heard this title?

How could they let Mo Feng and the others save people?

The battle that had a little pause began again, and the people of the Sun family were like cats playing with mice, blocking Mo Feng and others, all of whom were slandering smiles on their faces.

Zhao Fan was bombarded by Sun Lianhao again and again, but he did not dare to show any expression on his face.

Every bombardment will shorten his promotion process. How could he let go of such an opportunity?

The internal energy became more and more solid, and the Xuanyu Creation Sutra was running extremely smoothly. The misty light on his body could no longer be concealed. At this moment, it was dark again, which seemed particularly eye-catching.

Sun Lianhao was not stupid. Seeing such an unprecedented scene, he was already alert. He called a secret code in the surprised eyes of the Sun family, and retreated first.

To be embarrassed is better than to lose one's life.

This person is so weird, and he is definitely not an ordinary innate strength.

"Do you know you ran away now? Don't you think it's a little too late?"

Zhao Fan took a long breath, and amid the laughter, his whole body emitted a breath that was several times the time before, and rushed towards Sun Lianhao like lightning.
Chapter completed!
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