Dragon Sovereign

The man in the lead landed on Zhang Fan, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed in them. He had only trained for two months, but he had never expected that the moment he came out, he would hear so much negative news from the group. In fact, a rookie had already dispelled the vice captain of the group.    

    

This time, it had become a joke in the academy, so much so that small squads couldn't even lift their heads up, so he had to capture the main culprit and viciously torture them. He had single-handedly established small squads, they definitely couldn't be ruined like this.    

    

"What's your name?" The leader of the group asked as his gaze landed on Zhang Fan.    

    

"Feng Ling," Zhang Fan said fearlessly.    

    

Looking at Zhang Fan's expression, the man was truly surprised. However, his expression slowly turned gloomy as he said directly, "Do you know what the consequences will be for provoking our squadron?"    

    

"I don't know." Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders. A smile appeared on his face as he continued, "Besides, I don't want to know."    

    

The man's eyes narrowed. The faint smile on his face had now completely changed into a gloomy expression. He looked coldly at Zhang Fan, nodded his head, and said, "Very good, this young man is indeed not bad."    

    

As the man nodded, his aura also gradually became more imposing. In less than a few seconds, his general level strength completely exploded. His eyes flickered as he looked at Feng Ling and said, "I, Nie Xiao, still don't have the habit of suffering losses."    

    

"Nie Xiao, huh."    

    

Under the opponent's oppression, Zhang Fan was indeed in a bit of a difficult situation. However, he had experienced a much greater oppression than this, so he did not show any abnormal expression. He said in a cold voice, "I, Feng Ling, am in the same situation."    

    

"Very good!" Nie Xiao's expression clearly changed. No matter how powerful the other party was, just his attitude made him look at him in a different light.    

    

After saying that, Nie Xiao's expression became even colder. Suddenly, his right hand swiftly grabbed at Zhang Fan's body.    

    

Zhang Fan's expression tightened. Just as he was about to act as if it were nothing, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way: "Move my boss, pass me first!" With that, he extended his right hand, and the beetle appeared. In that instant, it entered Fatty's body.    

    

"You're courting death!" Nie Xiao never thought that the inconspicuous fatty beside Zhang Fan would actually be so bold. His expression suddenly became cold as he waved his right hand, sending surging energy directly into the fatty's body.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A hint of redness appeared on Fatty's face and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which coincidentally landed on Nie Xiao's body.    

    

Nie Xiao's expression changed drastically. He still had a habit — to be clean. Looking at his body covered in blood, his face instantly turned furious. Instantly, he flipped over and kicked out with his right leg towards Fatty's face.    

    

The fatty's reaction was quite fast. His left arm instantly blocked the attack, but even so, the fatty once again let out a groan. His body was directly sent flying and he heavily fell onto the ground, fainting.    

    

The defense of Fatty's Martial Spirit was very strong, but that was only at the same level. If his opponent was much stronger than him, then the defense of his Martial Spirit would collapse no matter how strong they were.    

    

Nie Xiao looked at the fatty flying away with a cold smile on his face. Suddenly, he felt a sinister gaze land on him. His eyes were filled with coldness, causing him to feel a little uncomfortable.    

    

Raising his head to look, he realized that Zhang Fan's pitch-black eyes were staring at him emotionlessly.    

    

The corners of his mouth curled up. Disdain hung on Nie Xiao's face, but he was still a little surprised in his heart. For Zhang Fan to be able to defeat a stronger opponent and challenge someone above his level, no matter what the result was, the other party would definitely make people look at him in a new light.    

    

Zhang Fan was still young, so his current mentality and talent were just so great. If he was older, then he probably wouldn't be able to be compared to her …    

    

Thinking of this, the coldness on Nie Xiao's face deepened. Since that's the case, he didn't mind giving it a good beating.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

Zhang Fan slowly raised his right hand. The sword behind his back let out a scraping sound as it landed in his hand.    

    

A purple glow instantly appeared on Zhang Fan's body. It was exceptionally beautiful, just like the blooming of a firecracker.    

    

"It's about to start." The corner of Nie Xiao's mouth curled up as his sneer deepened. He also wanted to see just how strong this youngster in front of them was.    

    

At this moment, the person behind Nie Xiao instantly retreated. If the battle between the two of them were to affect Nie Xiao and Nie Li, then they would really die unjustly.    

    

When the surrounding people saw that there were quite a few people gathered around them, they immediately walked over curiously. When they saw Nie Xiao, their faces all revealed expressions of shock. Could it be that this guy actually came out from seclusion?    

    

When they saw a young man wielding a longsword, they couldn't help but have a funny expression on their faces. This was a battle of attrition, and only death awaited them …    

    

"Let's fight!"    

    

Zhang Fan did not waste any time on words. So what if the opponent's strength was strong? He had already killed a Martial King before, so he was not afraid of the commander rank in front of him …    

    

A frenzied sword intent instantly surged out from Zhang Fan's body. It was a terrifying sword intent that could even swallow mountains and rivers. With an ear-piercing sound, it pierced through the skies like a meteor chasing the moon.    

    

Such an imposing manner stupefied everyone. This youth was so extraordinary! Even Nie Xiao was shocked. No wonder his vice-captain had lost. His opponent's astonishing performance was indeed extraordinary.    

    

However, he could tell that the other party was probably a Martial Grand Master, or even a Martial Grand Master. The gap between the two of them was like a huge gulf that simply could not be crossed.    

    

Even though the opponent's performance was outstanding, he still couldn't withstand a single blow. However, when it came to dealing with a blow, if it was done quickly, it wouldn't end well.    

    

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Nie Xiao coldly smiled. He instantly opened his right hand, and surging energy instantly rushed out, turning into a huge palm print that whistled towards Zhang Fan.    

    

Zhang Fan's breathing paused for a moment. He then took a deep breath, and the purple glow on his sword grew even stronger.    

    

"Sky Shattering Fist!" The indifferent voice finally shouted out from Zhang Fan. A crazy sword intent surged out with an unstoppable momentum as it erupted forth with an unstoppable force.    

    

The countless sword shadows were like a hot knife through butter. Their ear-piercing sounds made many people cover their ears. Their eyes revealed a look of disbelief.    

    

"Bang!" Countless sword shadows stood there for a split-second. Surging energy mixed with sharp Sword Qi instantly spread out in all directions, causing ripples to appear    

    

As for the giant palm print, it instantly paused for a moment before growing dim. Zhang Fan's pupils constricted as he struck out with his right palm, instantly dispersing it. He then took a Concealment Steps and charged forward. His figure looked ethereal, as if he was moving at lightning speed. The moment they neared Nie Xiao, three figures instantly materialized. The eyes of everyone present instantly went blurry, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.    

    

Nie Xiao's eyes were also filled with shock. The other party was able to accomplish this. No one below the same level could defeat him! However, to him …    

    

He once again extended his right hand and pointed out with his index finger.    

    

His Mysterious Finger, a high-grade Yellow Rank martial skill, gathered the martial power in his body and shot it out explosively. Its attack power was extremely strong. However, Nie Xiao already regretted it when he used it.    

    

Zhang Fan naturally saw the regret in the other party's eyes and his heart skipped a beat. An indescribable rage suddenly rose within him.    

    

Looking at the imposing figure of the finger, he coldly shouted, "Dance of Killing!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, Zhang Fan's body was completely enveloped by the violet light. That sword shadow was like a wild snake, dancing wildly in the wind.    

    

Wu Sha's unique edge instantly combined together with a terrifying killing intent that brought along a monstrous sword intent and Zhang Fan's unyielding spirit explosively shot out.    

    

The ear-piercing sound rang again. At the moment of the accidental explosion, everyone blinked their eyes.    

    

As the manifestation of the fourth layer of the Cloud Swordplay, the Dance of the Kill was already quite powerful. Even Nie Xiao's eyes were filled with amazement. "What cultivation technique is this?"    

    

While he was still in shock, a cracking sound could be heard. The two energies collided, and a terrifying wave of energy rippled out in all directions. Zhang Fan was sent flying backwards.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The instant Zhang Fan's body stopped moving, his right foot dodged and his body charged forward again. At this moment, Zhang Fan's right hand was trembling, and the purple light surrounding him was fluctuating violently.    

    

"Thunder!"    

    

As the indifferent voice faded away, the piercing sound became even more ear-piercing. At this moment, Zhang Fan's body only left behind a faint shadow. The sword also became a little hot from the speed that the clap of thunder had displayed. In a flash of lightning, Zhang Fan had already arrived in front of Nie Xiao.    

    

The fifth level of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation's sword technique was mainly about speed. It was simple, fast and did not leave even the slightest mark, and this move also did not give Zhang Fan any path of retreat. This was because the fifth technique focused on attacking quickly and did not give the opponent any time to prepare.    

    

The fifth move, Thunderclap, had also taken away half of his Purple Dawn cultivation technique. The Core Formation stage was trembling as it frantically absorbed the surrounding Heaven and Earth powers to replenish itself. However, it was clearly out of proportion to the amount of energy consumed.    

    

Nie Xiao's pupils contracted as great waves raged in his heart. His senses were still powerful even under the strength of a general level expert. He could sense how fast his opponent was. Great waves raged in his heart …    

    

At this moment, the first thing he felt was a bone-piercing sharpness. At this moment, he actually felt a hint of threat and the scent of death, and these were precisely the youngsters he disdained.