Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuchen were all startled.
This is really beyond their expectation. They just made a move, which seems very fierce. In fact, their real purpose is to force Xia Zixuan back from contacting Yang Fan.
With the strength of Xia Zixuan''s martial arts division level 3, even if they can''t fight the enemy directly, they don''t even have the spare power to resist and avoid?
It doesn''t make sense!
In the space of their two stupefied gods, Yang Fan was not idle. He took a quadrupole step and bullied Zhu Yuchen. The big round crazy lion fist burst out and directly hit Zhu Yuchen''s heart and lungs.
Poof!
Zhu Yuchen vomited blood and flew more than 20 meters. Although he didn''t die, he also became a semi disabled body, and there was no more strength to resist.
When Yang Fan shot, he was very measured. After all, he was not an enemy of life and death, but just to compete for a trial champion. There was really no need to kill.
When he was not ill, Yang Fan''s heart was not small at all, and his heart was soft.
Zhu Yuchen flew to the ground, lay obliquely on the mossy ground, supported his arms on the ground, half leaned against his body, and tried to open a pair of dead fish eyes that didn''t close their eyes and stared at Yang Fan. Until this time, he still couldn''t believe that he, a martial arts master of level 2, was seriously injured by a rookie with only level 9 martial arts apprentice.
This is more incredible than that he and Chu Feiyun killed Xia Zixuan just now.
An ordinary martial disciple of level 9, how can his attack be so powerful? Yang Fan''s attack just now was about to catch up with Chu Feiyun''s full strength, and it was his heart and lungs that attacked, which was clearly aimed at his life!
I knew that the "shame of South China" had such a strong strength. They were afraid of each other and suspected each other just now. They had already worked together to kill the first place. You mu you?
"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! I hate it when someone pretends to be a pig in front of me!"
Zhu Yuchen was so angry that his mind became like a needle tip. As a result, he couldn''t figure it out. As soon as Qi and blood surged up, his head shook and fainted.
Chu Feiyun felt something at the moment when Yang Fan started, but because the object of Yang Fan''s hand was not him, Chu Feiyun hesitated a little, took a defensive step back and chose to watch on the wall.
Still, he has enough confidence in his strength, and he doesn''t like to attack with others.
If Yang Fan hadn''t suddenly wanted to get close to Xia Zixuan just now, Chu Feiyun was worried that the duck he got was robbed, and he wouldn''t attack Xia Zixuan at the same time with Zhu Yuchen.
After all, Xia Zixuan''s cultivation is a little higher than Zhu Yuchen''s. If Zhu Yuchen makes a move alone, Xia Zixuan may not be able to stop him.
Now, Xia Zixuan is dead, but Zhu Yuchen has become another trouble. Therefore, when Chu Feiyun felt that Yang Fan''s blow just now was enough to seriously eliminate Zhu Yuchen, he simply chose to stand idly by.
Eliminate all the unimportant people, leaving only Yang Fan, the first one, for the final harvest. This was Chu Feiyun''s first plan. Now, it''s just to return everything to the right track.
Chu Feiyun squinted at Yang Fan carefully. If he still regarded Yang Fan as a worthless cheating dog at this time, he would really be stupid as a pig.
"Yang Fan, it''s really deep!"
Chu Feiyun glanced at Xia Zixuan and Zhu Yuchen who fell to the ground. It was the three of them who besieged Yang Fan and took Yang Fan as their lunch.
Now, Yang Fan is unharmed, but the three of them are dead and injured.
Chu Feiyun began to believe what Xia Zixuan said to herself. Xia Zixuan said that she had a big feud with Yang Fan and wanted to kill Yang Fan quickly. It may not be true.
It''s a pity that she was killed by Yang Fan first.
"Just now you deliberately tempted us to attack Xia Zixuan. Have you calculated that Xia Zixuan will die in our hands?"
Chu Feiyun disdained to kiss his mouth: "my generation of martial artists, happy gratitude and hatred should be aboveboard. It''s really not the big husband''s work to sneak and calculate behind your back like you!"
"Whatever you say." Yang Fan looked dejectedly at Chu Feiyun and said in a low voice, "Xia Zixuan died in the hands of you and Zhu Yuchen. Maybe it was what I did just now that hurt her."
"But I really wanted to give her my points just now. After all, we are classmates in the same class. How much hatred can we have? I just want to give her my points at the last minute. It''s better than being cheap, you two people of class 1, senior 3."
"Who could have thought that you would kill Xia Zixuan by mistake? It''s all my fault. I''m sorry for Xia Zixuan!"
Yang Fan said the word "Miss" very seriously. Chu Feiyun was relieved when he heard it. He secretly said that Yang Fan had some eyes. When he started to fight later, he could lose a little better.
At the end of the world, even for senior three graduates, Chu Feiyun is not the kind of chick who has never seen the world and experienced blood. As early as two years ago, after he successfully broke through to the martial arts level, Chu Feiyun joined the demon hunting team in the city under the arrangement of his family.
In the past two years, killing demons is out of the question, and the number of villains who died in his hands is not less than the number of hands. Therefore, even if he killed someone by mistake, he is far from as frightened as he thought.
It''s Zhu Yuchen. Although he has much experience, he seems to kill for the first time, so he panicked and was taken advantage of by Yang Fan.
"It''s true that we missed and killed Xia Zixuan, but we didn''t violate the rules of the trial. The martial artists fought. They had no eyes. If they died, it can only show that she was unlucky. No wonder who!"
Yang Fan couldn''t help but want to praise Chu Feiyun. This little brother is not stupid. He also knows to take the school''s trial rules to stop disasters for himself.
However, Chu Feiyun is the most talented person in South China martial arts school in the past century, and is most likely to break through the master and even become the king in the future. Let alone that he just missed. Even if he really killed Xia Zixuan deliberately, 80% of the school may turn a blind eye.
As for the Xia family in the East Chu City, does it have anything to do with their South China martial arts school?
There are risks in the trial. Do you think the death index is a decoration?
Naive!
"Huh? The spirit of immortality?!"
At this time, the immortal blood in Yang Fan''s body suddenly vibrated, and a special immortal breath similar to rules suddenly gathered on Xia Zixuan who had died.
Yang Fan''s complexion changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Xia Zixuan really awakened her immortal blood. Looking at this posture, it seems that she is going to be resurrected.
"Classmate Chu Feiyun!" Yang Fan suddenly spoke loudly to Chu Feiyun: "Xia Zixuan and I are classmates after all. Can you give me some time to help her tidy up her body, at least before the guardianship teacher takes her back, so that she doesn''t look so ugly!"
Chu Feiyun couldn''t help looking down at Xia Zixuan''s body. His chest collapsed, half of his neck was blown away, his hair was scattered and his face was covered with blood. He looked really scary.
"OK! Chu Feiyun is not the kind of person who doesn''t care. Since you want to take care of the friendship between your classmates, it''s up to you."
Chu Feiyun raised his hand and looked at the time. There were nearly 40 minutes before the end of the trial. He could wait slowly.
However, Yang Fan''s move surprised him. Did he misunderstand Yang Fan before? Yang Fan deliberately approached Xia Zixuan just now. Is it really just to give Xia Zixuan points?
Aware that a guardianship teacher was approaching them quickly one kilometer away, Yang Fan no longer hesitated, rushed directly to Xia Zixuan''s body and shouted loudly: "Xia Zixuan, classmate! You died miserably!"
"It''s all my fault. I''m not strong enough to rescue you in time. It''s all my fault!"
Yang Fan kept raising his hand and beating his chest while howling. In his excitement, he even picked up Xia Zixuan''s body and let Xia Zixuan hang only half of his neck on his shoulder.
That scene was really sad for those who saw it, and tears for those who heard it. A group of people who didn''t know it thought Yang Fan was a dead wife and lover.
The guardianship teacher who had just arrived and Chu Feiyun who was standing aside all silently watched Yang Fan''s passionate performance with an unrecognized corpse.
This is absolutely true love!
Classmate Yang Fan is really a good man who values feelings and righteousness!
No one noticed that when Yang Fan picked Xia Zixuan up, Xia Zixuan''s body suddenly flashed away.
No one will think about how much hatred and despair Xia Zixuan felt when she heard Yang Fan''s painful cry and roar when she was about to resurrect and her consciousness had revived.
While patting her on the back, Yang Fan also completely scattered the immortal spirit of her heart, which had just recovered and awakened. The endless vitality of the immortal blood, which had been cultivated by consuming her ten years of life, was also photographed and dissipated at the same time.
Xia Zixuan died again!
Quietly, no one was aware of it except herself and Yang Fan, the murderer.
After all, in the eyes of others, Xia Zixuan was already a dead man.
If you die, how can you die a second time?
One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes
Yang Fan''s endless cries of pain, but it''s dry thunder and no rain. The two spectators next to him have changed from being moved at the beginning to being numb now.
The play is a little too much!
"Well, classmate Yang Fan!" the guardianship teacher finally couldn''t help reminding: "the trial is still going on. If you really don''t want to give up classmate Xia Zixuan, you can give her a good ride after the trial. Now, you''d better give me classmate Xia Zixuan''s body!"
"This, OK!" Yang Fan pretended to wipe a tear, and then gently put Xia Zixuan''s body down.
In such a short time, Xia Zixuan resurrected ten times in a row, and the fracture on her neck did not recover obviously, but Yang Fan could clearly feel that the most seriously injured heart and lung in her abdominal cavity had been recovered by the resurrection energy of ten times in a row.
In addition, the main joint tissues of trachea and throat on the neck have been completely recovered one after another. As long as we do it again, Rao Shiyang fan deliberately stops it, which is estimated to be unstoppable.
After all, there are two living people around him, Chu Feiyun and the guardian teacher. There are more than ten teachers and principals in the sky. It is estimated that they are all staring at him, and Yang Fan dare not make it too obvious.
Anyway, Xia Zixuan''s identity is a little special. If someone dares to kill her so blatantly and deliberately, the people in East Chu city will never give up.
It''s not enough to be afraid of a summer. Yang Fan is now protected by Wang Zhe and Xia Luo, two new masters. Coupled with the return of Xiaohua and Da Hei, if it''s against summer, don''t want to kill Yang Fan when summer comes.
But summer is not Xia Zixuan''s only backer after all. Yang Fan has already made it clear that there is a summer spring and autumn behind summer.
However, even the master of South China is a person of the highest level who is afraid of the master. Even if Yang Fan is bold, he will not expand to think that he can break his wrist with an old nine level Wu Zong.
"Ten times, a hundred years of life is almost lost! Even if she still has the chance to resurrect, it''s estimated that it won''t be a few years."
Yang Fan raised her hand to wipe the blood stain on Xia Zixuan''s face, straightened her neck and stood up reluctantly.
Although there are some regrets, it is enough to do this.
Yang Fan believes that even if Xia Zixuan really has a chance of resurrection, he will not have the courage to appear in front of him in the future.
Unless, she wants to do it again!
At this moment, Yang Fan felt like a demon, a very evil kind.