Zhou Fan shook the folding fan, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a playful sneer appeared: "Stop pretending here, my junior sister told me all."

After hearing Zhou Fan say this, Han Miaoyin glanced at Lan Ling'er coldly, and Lan Ling'er shook her head wildly: "I didn't say it, I really didn't say it."

But even so, this made Zhou Fan even more determined. They just had soul fruit.

When Xia Chenglong sensed that Zhou Fan had come in, he had no intention of practicing and came directly to this place. Xia Chenglong glanced at Zhou Fan coldly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Fan looked at Xia Chenglong, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. He is a powerful man in the quasi-saint realm, but the guy in front of him seems to be too. If this happens, it will be a bit tricky.

If only Han Miaoyin is the semi-saint, Zhou Fan would have absolute confidence, but if he added another quasi-saint, he would have no confidence.

"I don't know what I'm doing here?"

Zhou Fan smiled softly and gave a fist-clamping ceremony to Xia Chenglong: "My father is seriously ill and needs soul fruit treatment in urgent need of treatment. Please help me."

Xia Chenglong looked at it, Lan Ling'er smiled softly: "Didn't I give this girl two soul fruits? Why? Isn't it enough?"

Zhou Fan sighed heavily, and a sad look flashed in his eyes: "To be honest, my father is seriously ill. These two soul fruits are definitely not enough. Please help me. If my brother is willing to give up love, I would like to give up millions of top-grade spirit stones for each soul fruit."

A trace of disdain flashed in Xia Chenglong's eyes. At this time, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and a disdainful sneer was raised:

"Your acting skills are really bad enough. Don't continue acting anymore. Continuing acting will only make me sick. I'll give you a piece of advice, where did you come from? Go back, otherwise you might die."

Xia Chenglong's words revealed a strong sense of confidence, and at this moment, Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold look flashed through his eyes.

"Oh, is that right? That's not sure. You and I are both quasi-saints, and it will be of no benefit to anyone in battle."

The two men stood in the void, their eyes facing each other, and a fierce spark collided in the void, as the battle was about to break out.

Xia Chenglong just glanced at Zhou Fan briefly, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, because Zhou Fan was too weak, and his cultivation level at the quasi-saint realm was completely forced to be piled up by these elixirs.

A hint of disdain flashed in Xia Chenglong's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"A strong man in the quasi-saint realm? You have the nerve to say that you are a quasi-saint level strong man. How good is your cultivation? Do you really have no idea? The cultivation level accumulated by the pills is too false. Your current strength is probably not as good as a half-saint."

Xia Chenglong's words can be said to be heart-killing, and they suddenly hit Zhou Fan's pain. Zhou Fan never said to outsiders that he had taken any pills. He told the outside world that these were all cultivated by himself.

But only Zhou Fan knew that he had to take that kind of strengthening pill every day, and the Zhou family was desperately trying to network the world's rare treasures for him to make breakthroughs.

At this time, Zhou Fan also clenched his fists and looked at Xia Chenglong coldly, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Boy, do you know that this random talk will kill people."

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he took out a talisman from his waist. At this time, he pinched his hands and recited the talisman. Soon the talisman started burning directly in front of him.

A huge golden talisman figure suddenly appeared on the void, and there was a faint sign of collapse in the space around the talisman figure.

After the formation of this talisman, Zhou Fan raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth. At this time, he looked at Xia Chenglong coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, how about it? I'll give you a chance now. If you bow your head and admit your mistake, I can spare your life, otherwise you will die!"

After Xia Chenglong saw this scene, his eyes narrowed into a slit at this time, and a very complex light flashed in his eyes.

Even Xia Chenglong never expected that there was a talisman on this person's body. At this time, a hint of coldness flashed through Xia Chenglong's eyes.

Xia Chenglong shook his head and smiled, turned his head and looked at Zhou Fan. He quietly held the Chaos Sword in his hand: "Boy, it may be a little difficult to make me admit defeat to you just by your mere talisman."

Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared: "Is that true? Since you said that, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Zhou Fan pushed his hand gently towards the front, and the huge golden talisman suddenly pressed against Xia Chenglong. At this time, Xia Chenglong felt an unprecedented pressure.

However, Xia Chenglong was not panicked at this time. He shook his head gently and smiled: "It's just a trick of being a worm, and he dares to bring it to me. I think you are really tired of living."

Xia Chenglong started to use his own martial arts. He just waved the Chaos Sword and slashed in front of him so gently: "Ask people the sword force, start."

Zhou Fan's huge golden talisman was divided into two, splitting into two halves by the North Xia riding dragon.

At this time, Zhou Fan showed an incredible look on his face. He could not believe that this was actually true. Xia Chenglong actually split his talisman that reached the top level of the heavenly level so easily.

Xia Chenglong's sword power remained unabated, so he directly criticized Zhou Fan. When Zhou Fan came over, he could only draw out the sword from his waist and resisted desperately.

Although Zhou Fan's cultivation skills were only forcibly urged by elixirs, he had some skills. This time the attack was barely blocked by them.

However, Zhou Fan was knocked over for a long time before he could barely stop. At this time, a trace of red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Zhou Fan raised his head and looked at the sharp look of copying flashed in Xia Chenglong's eyes.

Xia Chenglong just shook his head and smiled. He came directly to Zhou Fan.
Chapter completed!