374: C374 You and This Man Can Try It

C374 You and This Man Can Try It

As time passed, Qiu Ruohan frowned and became more serious. Because Feng Yixiao did not use his martial spirit, Qiu Ruohan did not use the special power of her martial soul. Instead, she used her martial spirit to fight Feng Zhixiao.

Zhang Fan also looked at the two of them, his eyes flashing. Actually, he also wanted to give it a try right now. In terms of control, in terms of the explosive power of the energy waves, he was no weaker than anyone else.

"Bang!" At this moment, there was a soft sound, and Qiu Ruoxi kicked out. She pouted and said, "I lost. I'll have a fight with you outside. I can't let you go!"

"Of course you can. Miss Qiu can come find me anytime you want!" Feng Zhixiao said with a smile.

Qiu Ruoxi could only nod. On the way back, she couldn't help but glance in Zhang Fan's direction, and a strange look appeared in her eyes. She quickened her pace and patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder.

"Sir Zhang, why don't you try it out with this person?" Qiu Ruohan asked. Actually, he had never seen Zhang Fan fight before, so he wanted to see how strong Zhang Fan was.

Qiu Ruo Ha's voice attracted quite a few people's attention.

Zhang Fan gaped for a moment, a strange expression on his face. Finally, he nodded his head lightly and stood up.

After he stood up, even more gazes fell on him. Zhang Fan appeared extremely calm at this moment as he calmly walked up; he was not afraid of anyone recognizing him. If they did, then it would not be now.

"This kid …" Within the Eastern Palace Clan, the leading man's pupils contracted when he saw Zhang Fan. At this moment, an old man stood beside him and said, "He's very similar to Eldest Miss."

The man nodded as he listened. His heart was slightly moved. 'Don't tell me this kid is his nephew?'

"Wait!" Qiu Ruo Ha called out to Zhang Fan, "Sir Zhang, do you need me to help you carry that little magical beast?"

"No need." Zhang Fan turned around and gently shook his head. Then, he walked up to Feng Zhixiao, his eyes shining brightly.

Judging from his aura, Zhang Fan was definitely not weak. Everyone was curious which clan this young man belonged to.

At this moment, Feng Yixiao was sizing up Zhang Fan. He slightly narrowed his eyes. Zhang Fan was holding a little magical beast in each hand. Was it because he wanted to be on the same level as him?

"Let's begin," Zhang Fan directly said. As for his eyes, they also emitted a blue light, giving off an intimidating feeling. Furthermore, the faint chill they emitted was a testament to Zhang Fan's extraordinary character.

Others didn't know, but Zhang Fan was clear that he was currently representing Feng Batian's son, and Feng Yixiao was representing Feng Lie Xing's son. He couldn't lose, and of course, he absolutely couldn't allow himself to lose.

"Mm, then let's begin!" Feng Yixiao nodded indifferently at this moment and similarly put his hand away. It was clear that he also wanted to use one hand to fight with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything at this moment. One must know that after the little magical beast had fainted, most of the time he would be fighting in the Setting Sun Empire with one hand, unless in times of crisis, he would be using his soul force to support the little magical beast and engage in hand-to-hand combat.

When Zhang Fan saw that the opponent did not move, his eyes narrowed and a blue energy surged from his body. His long blue hair fluttered in the wind. A cold expression appeared on his face and an enchanting aura appeared.

"Grade one Martial King!" Feng Yigao's brows moved slightly as a faintly discernible smile appeared on his face. It was truly laughable that the other party was still so wild and unbridled when he was level one.

Zhang Fan saw that Feng Yixiao did not make the first move, so he took the initiative to make a move with his will and soul. Zhang Fan saw that Feng Yixiao did not make the first move, so he took the initiative to attack with his will and soul.

Feng Yixiao sneered as he watched from the back, golden energy also fluctuating around him. He extended his right hand and struck out as well.

"Bang!" As the energy surged, their bodies suddenly split apart. From the initial clash, Feng Zhixiao had the upper hand.

As Feng Zhixiao smiled, his body rushed up to Zhang Fan once more, and the surging energy made contact with his body.

However, Zhang Fan's expression was extremely calm at this moment. However, everyone was able to see that Zhang Fan was definitely going to lose this battle, but Zhang Fan's calmness caused everyone present to be slightly surprised.

Weng! The two separated once more as the energy flowed through their bodies. At this moment, Feng Yizhen directly said, "Your control is not bad, but your strength is still a bit weak."

"Really?" Zhang Fan wasn't in a rush, but he continued to charge forward.

When he first came in contact with the energy, he was still the same energy. However, Zhang Fan's energy explosion also became stronger and stronger, and it was rising rapidly, but Zhang Fan was still able to control the two of them. Soon, his control over the energy was equal to that of Feng Zhixiao, and his control over the energy was also much more accurate than Feng Zhixiao's.

What family does this boy belong to?

On the Eastern Palace Clan's side, the Eastern Palace Clan Head's eyes flashed with a strange light, then he said: "Perhaps they just resemble each other …" Because he knew, his sister's child, his martial spirit had been sealed and he was already a trash, how could he be so outstanding? If it was true, then his sister would probably wake up after knowing about it.2

The other elders nodded as well, as if they had understood something.

But was it over just like that? The blue light continued to surge as its range was controlled to the limit. It reached every single clan on both sides, but it did not exceed a single point.

At this time, Feng Zhixiao had an extremely shocked expression. With a limited amount of energy exploding out, he was instantly suppressed by Zhang Fan.

Everyone present was stunned at the same time, and the shock on their faces deepened.

"This young man's control is so precise. His soul energy is also very strong!" Many people present exclaimed in surprise. They could also feel the fluctuations of his soul within the fluctuating soul energy.

Zhang Fan's control was developed under Old Man Qin's training. At the same time, he controlled a dozen or so things to quickly pass through Old Man Qin's room. What did this mean? Not only could he carry Zhang Fan, he could also carry more.

Feng Yixiao didn't dare to use a martial skill. He dared, but he didn't dare to use a soul skill. He dared as well, because he could guarantee that he could control the energy within his body to perfection.

Feng Yixiao took in a deep breath and also tried to control the greater power. With a flash of light, the power contained a hidden force. Every impact was several times stronger than the previous one.

Zhang Fan could feel that the surrounding people also felt it.

"Bang!" Another sound rang out, and Zhang Fan was sent flying backwards.

Seeing this, the surrounding people couldn't help but sigh. Zhang Fan was not bad, and so was Feng Zhixiao, but his martial arts had a hidden force to it. This was something to look forward to, because martial arts possessed a hidden force that required a long time of practice.

Zhang Fan's control might be very strong, but with the addition of his opponent's hidden strength, he could see for himself.

The highest one had once trained his inner strength to nine levels. Every time he attacked, although it looked like a surge of energy, it was actually like nine strikes of energy.

A strange expression appeared on his face. Then, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the sword intent also surged out from his eyes. Almost in an instant, Zhang Fan's body charged forward once again, and the energy that surged out carried a sharp glint, an extremely sharp glint.

In that split-second, everyone became even more shocked. His martial strength was mixed with the sharp light! Zhang Fan didn't use his weapon … 'How did he do it?'

At this moment, QiuRuo Ha's beautiful eyes were also filled with amazement. How did Zhang Fan do it? From the looks of it, Zhang Fan's level was low, but definitely not weak.

"Second Drive!" Feng Yixiao wasn't in a hurry. He grasped it with one hand and punched it out again with a flash of light.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a bright light. His index finger and middle finger extended out, and an illusory sword shadow instantly appeared. That sharp sword light became even sharper.

The two fingers made contact with Feng Yixiao's fist, and broke apart instantly under the extreme sword intent.

In his previous life, Zhang Fan had inherited the second stage of the hidden strength, and he also understood that principle. To put it bluntly, the speed of his attacks was still faster, and the speed of his attacks caused two instantaneous upheavals. In terms of speed, he did not think that his attacks were any slower than anyone else, and it was not exaggerated at all.

Feng Yixiao's expression changed as the energy began to contract. At this time, he retreated backwards. Even so, some wounds appeared on his right hand.

Zhang Fan had also stopped in his tracks, but the blue light was still pulsing in the air.

"I've underestimated you." Feng Yixiao took a deep breath and his expression became extremely solemn. He did not dare to believe that a rank 1 Martial King would be able to do all this. It was truly shocking.

However, Feng Yixiao naturally wouldn't admit defeat. It would be too embarrassing if so many people lost in such a manner.

Looking at the damage he was dealing, Feng Yixiao moved his right hand. Then, his body rushed forward again.

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