C20 Martial Art Hall

One month later, Zhang Fan was sitting cross-legged on the back mountain of the Feng Clan. A purple glow was being emitted from his desolate figure without any pattern.

In the end, he sighed to himself. Ever since he had broken through to the third layer, although he had been cultivating the Purple Clouds technique every day, he had been unable to reach the next layer. He knew that this was probably due to him continuing on with the third layer for a month without being able to break through.

But one thing worth mentioning was that in this month, his body refining method had already reached the level of meat refinement.

Zhang Fan's current appearance might have been young and tender, but between his brows was a determined look that did not belong to a person of the same age.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes once more. With a thought, he looked at the multicolored ball of light in his Dantian and the Xuanyuan Sword, which was also floating in his Dantian, instantly started to tremble.

During this month, he had attempted to use Xuan Yuan to cut apart this multicolored ball of light more than once. However, every attempt ended in failure, and the final result was that his internal organs would be dislocated, resulting in serious internal injuries.

However, this did not dispel Zhang Fan's inner thoughts. Instead, it became more and more intense. There was nothing that could stop his advance. If others could not do it, then this multicolored ball of light could not do it either!

Rumble … As the Xuan-Yuan Sword vibrated, a light sound echoed in his mind. At this moment, Zhang Fan's entire body was filled with a sharp aura, and his black hair started fluttering even more fiercely than before.

Fight! Starting with you!

Xuanyuan Sword felt his master's thoughts as a terrifying and sharp aura abruptly burst forth. The purple cloud cultivation technique rose up and disappeared without a trace, or in other words, it was instantly sucked out of him by Xuanyuan Wentian, causing a hint of paleness to appear.

"Kill!"

A firm and cold voice was suddenly emitted from his mouth as a golden light appeared within his dantian. When Xuanyuan, with an incomparable sharpness, slashed at the multicolored ball of light, a multicolored light instantly burst out, rising up like a multicolored flame.

With a stuffy groan, a feeling of extreme pain came from his four limbs and bones. His consciousness was instantly destroyed and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth. Zhang Fan's body weakly fell to the ground.

Half an hour later, when Zhang Fan had regained some of his strength, he sat up with both hands on his back and clenched his fists. His face was filled with dissatisfaction, and his black eyes were flashing with a crazy fighting spirit; if he couldn't handle it once or twice, then what about three or four times? I'm getting tired of you!

Closing his eyes, a faint violet glow floated out. Zhang Fan once again recovered.

It was true that he had failed this time, but the failure had not defeated the determination in his heart.

After half an hour, when the injuries in his body had recovered a little, he sent out a thought once more.

Xuan-Yuan Sword was still floating in its original position, the five colored light still exuding an enchanting halo. However, compared to the previous five colored light, it was now clearly somewhat dimmer.

"No one can stop me, Zhang Fan!" You definitely can't do it either! " He took a deep breath, flicked his sleeve, and rose up into the air, looking up into the sky. He had been in this world for two months, and in the past two months, he had completely merged into it.

The first was to become stronger, wiping out the multicolored ball of light in his body! The other was to find that girl. He had always believed that she had also come to this world!

No matter what her current appearance was, he would do his best to protect her for the rest of his life. He owed her this debt!

"Young Master!" A melodious voice rang out, causing Zhang Fan's body to tremble. He quickly wiped away the blood with his right hand, then turned around to look. A graceful figure appeared beside him like a cheerful butterfly.

The fragrance assailed his nostrils. Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Xian`er, who was just inches away from him. It was as if her entire demeanor had changed after her breakthrough, making her appear even more refined and refined.

Seeing Zhang Fan's gaze on her, two red clouds appeared on Ouyang Xian'er's beautiful face. She lowered her head and after a long time, she stealthily glanced at him and said, "Young Master, Xian'er brought you a meal that you like."

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded with a rare smile on his face.

After eating the delicious food brought by Ouyang Xian`er, Zhang Fan turned his gaze to Ouyang Xian`er, who was packing the lunch box and asked, "Xian`er, is there no place in our Floating Cloud Nation that we can fight against?"

"Battle place?" Ouyang Xian`er felt somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, a place where we can spar with each other." Zhang Fan explained.

"Nope." Ouyang Xian`er gently shook her head. She didn't look strong enough. She looked up and said, "There's actually a Martial Hall, but that place is very dangerous. If you lose, your life will be taken by the winner."

Zhang Fan's eyes immediately lit up. He could only feel pressure in such a place.

"What is that place?"

Ouyang Xian`er continued, "It's said that it was set up by the Northern Han Family of the Azure Dragon Empire, mainly for the benefit of the royalty!"

"Human Arena?" Zhang Fan's expression was a bit strange, but soon after, his heart became even more restless. The experiences he had since he was young were slowly being tempered by him in the underground black market's battle stadium.

He needed absolute pressure. Only under this kind of life and death pressure would he be able to have a better breakthrough.

"Where is it?" Zhang Fan's eyes shone with a bright light as he directly asked Ouyang Xian`er.

"It's right behind the Imperial Auction House." Ouyang Xian`er smiled and then lifted her head to look at Zhang Fan. Seeing his expression, she suddenly thought of something and a panicked expression appeared on her face. "Young Master, you're not planning to go, are you?"

Looking at the expression on Ouyang Xian`er's face, how could he not understand her worries? But could he give up? He couldn't! In this world where the strong were respected, if you did not have absolute strength, you would always be bullied.

If he was still a good-for-nothing when they fought, then what would the result be? In the end, he was probably going to get beaten up again, right?

This was the reality of this world, as well as the rules of this reality. If one had strength, it was fine even if they ran amok, but did they not have strength? If he didn't have the strength, then he would just swallow his anger and allow himself to be bullied by others.

Deep down, he definitely wouldn't let him choose the latter, so he had to become stronger.

Lifting his head to look at Ouyang Xian`er, Zhang Fan gently squeezed her small hand and said, "Xian`er, I promise you that nothing will happen to me."

"Young Master, no! Xian'er won't allow you to go there."

Ouyang Xian`er's eyes immediately turned red. From Zhang Fan's words, she could tell that he was already planning to go. She really regretted saying all these things to Zhang Fan; perhaps even if she didn't say these things, Zhang Fan wouldn't have such thoughts.

Her sparkling tears flowed down along Ouyang Xian`er's beautiful white face as she spoke. Her small hands tightly gripped Zhang Fan's hands, and she bit her head as she said, "Young Master, don't go. Xian`er, I beg of you, okay?"

Zhang Fan's heart trembled slightly. If he was someone who enjoyed peace and quiet, perhaps he really wouldn't go there. But since he had such a place, he had to go. Even if his father, Feng Ba Tian, were to try to persuade him, it wouldn't change his mind.

"Xian'Er."

Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Xian'er sincerely. He took a deep breath and said, "If you really take me as your young master and your relative, I hope you can support me in this matter. I don't want to leave any last wishes for you to participate in it."

"I know you are worried about me, but I am a man. I cannot enjoy a comfortable life because I am not living for myself. For the Feng family, for my father, I must fight!" Zhang Fan stood up straight as he looked at the unwavering expression on the young man's face.

"Young Master!" Ouyang Xian`er's tears flowed even faster. She bit her lips and allowed her tears to fall. She could hear Zhang Fan's determination, but when she thought of the dangerous place that Zhang Fan had gone to, her heart filled with pain.

"Alright."

At this moment, a deep voice rang out and the two of them raised their legs to look. A tall and mighty middle-aged man was standing with his hands behind his back.

"Father!" Zhang Fan obviously hadn't expected his father to come here.

Feng Batian swept a glance at Zhang Fan with his fierce eyes filled with praise: "There is not a single coward in my Feng Clan. If I want to become a powerful expert, if I want to go to the peak, then I must defeat myself."

Feng Batian's expression was calm, but when he said those words, it contained the power to sweep away an army of a thousand.

"Master, that place is extremely dangerous. Can you not let the young master go there?"

When Ouyang Xian`er saw that even Feng Batian was supporting Ouyang Xian`er, she instantly lost her backbone. She drooled as tears streamed down her face even faster.

"Ling'er is my son. I'm worried about him, but if a man wants to truly grow up, he'll need to go through a lot of pressure."

"During Ling'er's challenge, I will always bring you over to take a look."

Hearing Feng Ba Tian's words, Ouyang Xian'er could only nod her head even though she wasn't far away.

Zhang Fan took out the white handkerchief from Ouyang Xian`er's waist and gently wiped away the tears on her beautiful face. He said gently, "Xian`er, don't worry. I will be fine. Even if I have a jackal leading me, it won't be able to block my path."

With that said, killing intent rose in his bones, and determination once again appeared on his innocent face. Even if he had thousands of men and horses, even if he had the power to command the wind and summon the rain! He, Zhang Fan, was unstoppable!