I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

After Tian Ze Lou ruled to leave, Lou Lou Xiao turned his eyes and looked at the three of Zhang Heng.

Louzhu Xiao had his eyes on the faces of Zhang Heng's three people repeatedly, seeming to weigh in his heart which one of the three should be sent to conduct the first of these last three crucial duels.

Then Xiao Louzhu seemed to have finally made up his mind. He looked at Fan Yixian among the three and said politely: "Mr. Fan, the tiger is deceiving people too much and is seeking his own death. This round, I will ask Mr. Fan to come forward and let him know about us. Tian Ze Lou is amazing."

Without waiting for Fan Yixian to speak, Xiao Louzhu continued to speak: "Mr. Fan, please rest assured, everyone in Mr. Fan's family, I have arranged for Tian Ze Lou's subordinates, and I will never let them suffer the slightest grievance, no matter what you fight. Whatever the result, they will all be under the protection of Tian Ze Lou in the city I received."

"Anyone who wants to be disadvantageous to them must first step on the corpse of my Tian Ze Lou."

"This battle, please Mr. Fan."

In Xiao Louzhu's words, both kindness and power are applied. On the one hand, he tells Fan Yixian that regardless of his success or failure in this battle, Xiao Louzhu will take care of his family, so that she does not have to worry about the future.

On the other hand, it is secretly demonstrating Yixian. If Fan Yixian has any other thoughts, he must first consider the safety of his family, the young and the old.

Just after Xiao Louzhu finished speaking, he saw the expressions on the faces of A-Lian and Huo Lan next to him were slightly taken aback.

Obviously, this matter was not from their guidance, but from Xiao Louzhu's own attention.

The hostess Xiao used both hard and soft hands, as if he already had a bit of a mastery, turning his hands into the clouds and covering his hands into the rain.

It seems that he was also forced to be helpless. After all, there had been a case of a grade of gatekeeper fleeing before the battle.

If you don’t make up for it, and if you eat a lot of money and gain a wisdom, the original poster of Xiao Louzhu has indeed become a decoration, and there is no need to do it anymore.

Fan Yixian's expression changed slightly when he heard the words of the original poster Xiao. Originally in his speculation, Zhang Heng would be the first to appear first.

Although Zhang Heng performed well, he did not have the rich experience in the duel that he and Mu Cong had accumulated.

If Zhang Heng was rushed to postpone his appearance, I am afraid that the risk would be too great.

But now, he didn't expect that the original poster Xiao would call him out in advance, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

When he heard Lou Zhu mention his family, Fan Yixian's face changed slightly again, the corners of his eyes trembled, and finally he said nothing. He nodded slightly at Lou Zhu Xiao and the others, and then turned and left.

Zhang Heng noticed that when Fan Yixian left, his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists, and he was trembling slightly in an unknown manner.

In Fan Yixian's body, the Dantian Qi Sea was also unstable and turbulent.

Obviously, Fan Yixian's current state of mind is very bad, and he is not suitable for fighting a tiger.

In this state, Zhang Heng has no doubt that Fan Yixian will die.

After Fan Yixian took a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at the people in the study, his eyes filled with deep fear and prayer.

Zhang Heng could have been the first to replace him, but because of his own jealousy and stupidity, Zhang Heng didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

When Fan Yixian turned his pleading gaze to other people, the other people directly turned their heads to the side and stopped looking at the direction of the study door.

Seeing Fan Yixian’s heartbroken eyes, the hostess Xiao’s face changed, and he was now in an unbearable expression, but finally opened his mouth, facing Fan Yixian’s expectant expression, but finally he said: "Mr. Fan Don't worry, everything you paid for Tian Ze Lou will not be forgotten by Tian Ze Lou and I."

Fan Yixian left in despair.

Zhang Heng watched Fan Yixian's departure, and couldn't help thinking: "Fan Yixian himself is also responsible for exploring the way for the latecomers and investigating the upper limit of the tiger's combat power."

"Looking at his current state, it is almost impossible to kill the Tiger."

"Don't talk about killing the Tiger, I am afraid that even the task of investigating the upper limit of the Tiger's combat power, Fan Yixian can't do it at all."

"Since Fan Yixian's two tasks are difficult to accomplish, what's the point of Fan Yixian's fight this time?"

Zhang Heng's face was puzzled, his brows frowned slightly.

"Now let Fan Yi play first, isn't it just for him to die?"

"Perhaps, let Fan Yi go out first, and the resulting image is definitely more than just his personal death."

Zhang Heng secretly made irresponsible speculations in his heart.

"Who knows?"

At this time, Zhang Heng was just speculating in his mind, but he did not expect that the next duel would have an impact on Tian Ze Lou beyond his imagination.

Fan Yixian put on his own mask after leaving.

His mask is a mask of Fudo Mingwang.

The golden Fudo Mingwang mask, the graceful and magnanimous face, the luxurious and elegant face, and the four small and tiny faces made him seem like he would never frown his eyebrows no matter what happened.

No matter how powerful opponents he encounters, he can't be moved in the slightest.

Before the Tigers, Fan Yixian's record was not only a draw, but also dozens of other duels and a complete victory.

On the battlefield, he is always as a mountain, with the unchanging, always able to control the battle unhurriedly, just like his own mask name, immovable as a mountain, moving will win.

His Fudo King has almost become one of the nightmares of many duel brave men in a higher honor duel.

But today, Fan Yixian's behavior is different from his previous performance.

He panicked, behaved improperly, and did not move Mingwang's mask three times in a row before finally putting it on his face.

When Fan Yixian put on the mask of King Fudo Ming, he boarded the fighting platform.

Under the fighting arena, hundreds of Fudo Myoji’s supporters immediately cheered the four characters "Fudo Myoji".

However, many experts have already noticed the anomaly of this King Fudo Ming.

Before this duel, every time Fudo Mingwang appeared on the stage, his eyes always exuded a light and mellow light.

The teenagers and girls under Ling Douzhan only felt indescribably cordial and friendly.

At the same time, it can make the opponent on the fighting platform, from his eyes, feel the great pressure, such as a mountain like a mountain, and an unspeakable breath of compassion, as if Fan Yixian had predicted the opponent's defeat in advance. , Feeling sorry and pity for kicking opponents.

In the past, in many people's minds, Fan Yixian was the deity of King Fudo Ming.

Fan Yixian’s eyes are the same as those of King Fudo Ming.

However, now, Fan Yixian pretends to be the King of Fudo Ming, like a blue dragon with no finishing touches, an eagle without wings, like a clumsy imitation, and the clay puppets in the ruined temple are completely lost to the soul of King Fudo Ming. .

In Fan Yixian's eyes, there is no longer the gentleness and mellowness before, the mountains and mountains before, and the compassion for others.

In Fan Yixian's eyes, all that was left was confusion, helplessness, fear, and helpless anxiety.

Many experts saw Fan Yixian's eyes and shook their heads involuntarily.

When the ruling announced the start of the showdown.

Protecting the still-Yue Zhi-Yue Zhi Ting Cheng Li, but his opponent, Fan Yixian wearing the Fudo Ming Wang mask, unexpectedly, did not stand in place as before, waiting for the opponent to take the initiative to attack the door, and then again. With his meticulous defense, like the spring breeze and rain, the opponent's attack will be invisible.

This time, Fan Yixian actually chose to take the initiative.

Fan Yixian's Yuan Bing was to cast the King Kong down the devil's pestle.

This diamond descending magic pestle has a dark gold color, one end is as sharp as a gun, and one end is a strange golden skull as a handle.

The whole Vajra Fumo pestle is covered with delicate floral ornaments, dotted with various gems.

The whole Vajra and Devil Pestle is just made up of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism.

Golden gold, such as snowy silver, lustrous glaze, blue-purple clams, bright red agate, corals from the deep sea, and crystal clear crystals...

The seven completely different unique treasures of heaven and earth were finally built into this vajra and magic pestle.

It is rare for everyone to see Fan Yixian's leaps and bounds.

This time, Fan Yixian did the opposite with the actions of Violent Tiger.

Holding his own vajra to drop the magic pestle, he walks like flying vigorously, attacking the tiger with all his strength.

Everyone suddenly realized that the King Fudo Ming was like a mountain when he was not moving. Once he moved, it might be like lightning, swiftly rushing, and he had already arrived in front of the violent tiger in a flash.

As soon as he arrived in front of the tiger, Fan Yixian suddenly aroused the vitality of his body, and instantly poured it into his diamond descending magic pestle.

Immediately, Fan Yixian clenched the King Kong and Demon Pestle with both arms, and slashed down towards the violent tiger.

A golden glow fell, like a golden lightning suddenly descending in the dark night.

Huhu Fengsheng hadn't remembered yet, the golden sword of descending magic pestle had already been attached to the skin of the tiger's forehead.

A layer of vitality light has been wrapped on the edge of the diamond descending magic pestle, and the sharp vitality light stimulates the tiger's skin to be unbearable.

But Jiang Mochu's attack ended here, because Violent Tiger had already taken action, and Violent Tiger's left hand had already been slashed abruptly, and Fan Yixian firmly grasped King Kong Jiang Mochu's hands and wrists.

At the same time, the tiger's claw on the right hand of the violent tiger relentlessly pierced Fan Yixian's Dantian Qihai instantly.

His two-handed dantian was threatened. If Fan Yixian could not retreat at this time, he might be able to reveal the violent tiger to pieces and instantly kill the violent tiger.

But he himself will also bear a heavy price for this.

It will take at least a year to recover from the original, but this is not the most serious. The most serious is that he may be attacked by the tiger claw of the right hand of the tiger, and eventually the dantian will be broken and become a handless. The dead man of the power of the chicken.

A brave man's Dantian was abolished, and life is worse than death.

Violent Tiger seemed to predict that Fan Yixian wouldn't dare to fight with him and hurt both, even if this time of hard work, Violent Tiger's life might be directly taken away.

And Fan Yixian, as the protection expected, saw the fierce tiger counterattack so violently regardless of life and death, he immediately retreated in embarrassment.

But he did not retreat fast enough.

He just had an idea in his mind, and the violent tigers had already begun to fight back.