A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan walked through the crowd and nodded to Mu Qingxiao. He noticed that Tian Boli's face was a bit ugly. He secretly glanced at Du Bishu and the others. Seeing their depressed faces, he immediately knew the reason.
Tian Boli slowly turned around and saw Zhang Xiaofan leisurely walking over. There was not a trace of injury on his body. Tian Boli's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise.
Not only Tian Boli, but Su Ru's beautiful eyes also flashed with a trace of surprise. Du Bishu and the others also looked at Zhang Xiaofan. Only Mu Qingxiao's face was indifferent.
Zhang Xiaofan walked in front of Tian Boli. Tian Boli looked at the disciple that he ignored the most. Looking at the confidence in his eyes, Tian Boli's expression became sluggish. Suddenly, an absurd thought appeared in his mind.
Recovering, Tian Boli looked at Zhang Xiaofan's handsome face and said, "Seventh Brother, how is the result of the competition?"
At this moment, on the arena, Hidi was exchanging blows with the Morning Sun Peak disciple. Both of them were engaged in a fierce battle.
Zhang Xiaofan deeply looked at Hidi's stage, then looked at his master in front of him. He saw a trace of expectation and a trace of care on his chubby cheeks.
He confidently smiled and said, "Fortunately, I did not disappoint you. Disciple won another round."
As soon as his words fell, the people of Bamboo Peak looked at each other. The surrounding atmosphere was quite strange. Especially Du Bishu and the others, their eyes were like copper bells. If they remembered correctly, Zhang Xiaofan's opponent this time was Peng Chang from Fenghuang Peak. Peng Chang's cultivation was stronger than theirs.
The first time, Zhang Xiaofan won, they thought it was luck.
They thought that Shaw Danon was lucky to win the second time, but after winning the third time, they looked at Shaw Danon with a complicated expression. If he said that he was lucky, wouldn't the reason be too nonsensical?
The disciples of the Seven Peak Martial Meeting were all elites amongst elites. What sort of heaven-defying luck could there be that caused these elite disciples to be defeated by Zhang Xiaofan over and over again?
At this moment, a gentle smile appeared on Suru's face. She finally understood why she couldn't see through Zhang Xiaofan when she first looked at him. A woman's intuition was very sharp. She originally thought that it was an illusion, but now it seemed that it might not be so.
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In the guest room of the Tongtian Peak, the disciples of the Bamboo Peak were crowded. Tian Boli and Suru sat at the table in the middle. Zhang Xiaofan stood in front of them. Song Daren and the others surrounded them and stared at the latter.
Hidi looked at Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan also looked at her. Their eyes met and they could see the gentleness in each other's eyes. Hidi was shy and quickly lowered her head. Her slender fingers pinched the corner of her clothes. She was completely shy like a girl.
Sitting at the side, Suru noticed Hidi's shyness and followed her gaze. She was stunned for a moment before regaining her senses. As someone who had been through this before, how could she not know? A gentle smile appeared on her face.
"Xiaofan, your opponent is a disciple of the Fenghui Peak. It must be very tiring, right?"
Zhang Xiaofan was flattered and grateful. He said in a low voice, "I've made master and master's wife worry."
Tian Boli took a sip of tea and raised his head. He snorted, "Seventh brother, you're really something. You hid it from us for so long. That Fenghui Peak's Peng Chang is in the fourth level of the Jade Clear Realm …"
Zhang Xiaofan was shocked again. Because of his cultivation method, he had been reborn. He naturally understood the meaning of Tian Boli's words, "Master, I'm not like senior sister and the others …"
As he spoke, his voice became softer and softer. However, the senior brothers in front of him all had strange expressions on their faces, especially the eldest senior brother, Song Daren, who was standing at the very front. His face was incomparably pale, and he no longer had his usual vitality. He looked like he was on the verge of collapse.
Suru sighed and shook her head, "Bishu, quickly bring a chair for your senior brother."
Amandla quickly responded. He took a chair from the door and placed it next to Xavion. Xavion wanted to refuse, but his body was shaking. His physical strength was obviously not enough. In the end, he sat down and gasped for breath.
Shaw Danon was stunned, said: "Da shixiong, what happened to you?"
Song Daren bitterly smiled. He lowered his head but didn't say anything. Instead, it was He Dazhi who said, "Little Junior Brother, now that the Seven Peak Martial Competition has reached its final round, our Big Bamboo Peak only has you left."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look around.
Shaw Danon nodded thoughtfully, turned to look at Hidi, who was sitting at the head of the bed, and said: "Shijie, then you also..."
Hidi's beautiful eyes dimmed. She whispered, "The senior brother of Chaoyang Peak is very strong. Although I fought with him for hundreds of moves, I still lost in the end."
Zhang Xiaofan saw the disappointment on her face and his heart tightened. But at this moment, he didn't have time to think. Finally, his eyes fell on Mu Qingxiao. He didn't believe this mysterious junior brother would lose.
He Dazhi smiled bitterly, "Xiao Fan, don't look. Junior brother Mu has lost the qualification to compete."
"… What's going on?" Zhang Xiaofan frowned.
"You also know that in the first two matches, Junior Brother Mu crippled two disciples of the Dragon Head Peak. In the third match, he also crippled the Dragon Head Peak's Eldest Senior Brother, Qi Hao. Although the Sect Master ordered Junior Brother Mu to go to the Blue Cloud Sect's ancestral hall to reflect on his actions for half a month after the Seven Peak Martial Competition ended, Martial Uncle Cang Song refused to let the matter rest. In the end, he even stripped Junior Brother Mu of his qualifications to compete.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly. He was used to this, but he didn't expect Mu Qingxiao to be so ruthless. He directly destroyed Qi Hao and eliminated a competitor for him, "Then my opponent tomorrow?"
Hidi's face was full of admiration. She smiled and said, "Xiao Fan, originally the last round of the competition was to draw lots to decide your opponent. But because of Junior brother Mu, you will successfully advance tomorrow. You have to wait for Little Bamboo Peak's Lu XueQi and Dragon Head Peak's Lin JingYu to determine the winner. The winner will be your opponent."
At this time, Tian Boli looked up and down at Zhang Xiaofan and found that he couldn't see through this disciple. His face darkened, and he said, "Old Seven!"
Zhang Xiaofan's heart skipped a beat. He heard a trace of anger in Tian Boli's voice. Looking at his master's extremely ugly face, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid. He said, "Yes, master, what …"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tian Boli. He said, "Where did your cultivation come from?"
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a moment.
He looked at everyone in the room. He saw that the senior brothers, who were usually familiar and amiable, were all silent at this time. They looked at him with puzzlement.
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