I have a role in the heavens

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan relied solely on the breath in his heart to support him. His mind was already in a trance, teetering on the verge of collapse, and his vision was blurred. He couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he just kept moving forward.

The commotion in the crowd gradually caused the people in front to look back and see the firm figure moving step by step. Without Fan Yuxiao's secret intervention, it had already divided into two sides like waves, making way for Zhang Xiaofan. Looking at the short and fat figure sitting on the chair at the end of the road, he was raising his head and staring at the fiery red figure on the stage. Accompanying him was Suru, who was also looking at the figure on the stage. Tian Linger.

Tian Buyi faintly noticed a hint of unusual silence. Why did the Qingyun Sect disciples around him suddenly become quiet? He couldn't help but turn his head and look back, and couldn't help but pause. He stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, anger rising, and his body trembling slightly.

Tian Buyi just stared blankly at the little disciple moving towards him step by step in the middle of the road. It could be seen that every step was made with all his strength and was very difficult. His face was full of pain and struggle, and his feet gradually appeared. There were bloodstains, which were caused by the burnt wounds on his body that had opened up and left along his limbs, soaking the soles of his shoes and leaving bloody footprints on the white jade floor.

Suru seemed to feel the anger of her husband beside her. She couldn't help but look back. Her face turned pale and she immediately stood up. Her beautiful eyes were full of moisture. She tightly held Tian Buyi's hand next to her with great force. The veins on his face were clearly visible, and he covered his mouth with his other hand, fearing that he would accidentally make a sound and startle the young disciple who was struggling to walk not far away.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why he was so crazy, why he had to fight so hard, even though his whole body was injured, he still walked forward persistently, opened his mouth, and breathed in the air with all his strength, but every breath would cause burns. He felt a pain in his respiratory tract, and he couldn't hold it any longer. Every time he was about to fall into unconsciousness, it was the pain coming from all over his body that made him wake up a little. His chest heaved violently, and his rapid breathing was so loud. , his blurred vision glanced at the fiery red figure on the stage, like flowers in summer, so gorgeous, blooming wantonly, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Xiaofan is different. He is just like his current image, covered in charred dust. He should not live in the sunshine, but should be hidden in the dark corner, inconspicuous. How can the two come together.

Zhang Xiaofan retracted his gaze, his eyes were in a trance, and he stopped. His figure was shaky and swaying, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Fan Yuxiao stood behind him, glanced expressionlessly at Tian Linger who was fighting fiercely on the stage, and then glanced at Qi Hao not far away with disgust, with a cold light in his eyes, and he remained silent without saying a word. Look at Tian Buyi.

Tian Buyi looked at the disciple he usually ignored the most, and looked at the stubbornness and desire deep in his eyes, but suddenly an uncontrollable anger surged in his heart. This anger was so strong, a red light flashed, and a streak of The red sword energy directly smashed the seat behind him, and sawdust flew. He could not suppress the anger in his heart. This anger made Daoxuan Master and Shuiyue Master nervous and looked here.

"Xiao Fan, who is it? How dare you hurt you like this? Why don't you win even if you win? Why do you act so cruelly?"

Tian Buyi clenched his teeth, and the voice seemed to come out from between his teeth, with a hint of evil aura, which frightened Suru. She did not expect that her husband would do it for this young disciple who she used to look down on. When she got really angry, she couldn't help but look worried, and stretched out her husband's hand, hoping that he could restrain his anger.

Zhang Xiaofan felt Master Tian Buyi's monstrous anger, but he slightly curved his mouth and smiled. He finally felt Master Tian Buyi's care for him. He practiced hard in secret, just for this day, so that Master could show his love to him. Does he look at you differently?

Zhang Xiaofan opened his black lips, revealing his white teeth. His vision became increasingly blurry, and he smiled weakly.

"No, Master, I won!"

As soon as these words came out, Tian Buyi's anger stagnated. Before he could think about it carefully, Zhang Xiaofan's obsession disappeared and he could no longer hold on. His vision went dark, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

Only then did Tian Buyi react, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan, helped him up, and checked him carefully. It was okay. It was just a wound to the skin and flesh, but not to the internal organs. It was easy to treat, and he would not be left behind. What troubles.

Tian Buyi then picked up Zhang Xiaofan, looked at Fan Yuxiao standing opposite, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Lao Qi, what happened? How could Xiaofan be like this?"

Fan Yuxiao's eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaofan's face with a hint of smile. The childish and persistent face was so bright and cherished, and he slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Tian with a strange look. Bu Yi did not answer his question, but said something different than what was asked.

"Master, do you know that Xiaofan really risked his life to gain the approval of you and senior sister!"

Tian Buyi was stunned when he heard the words, and looked down at Zhang Xiaofan in his arms, with a hint of regret and shame in his expression. He did not dare to look at the seventh disciple opposite, but turned around and told Suru, and hurriedly hugged Zhang Xiaofan. Leave and treat his injuries.

The disciples of Dazhu Peak had been in shock since Zhang Xiaofan appeared. Only now did they react. They looked at Tian Buyi and Zhang Xiaofan’s departure with worried faces. The fierce and exciting fight on the stage could no longer faze them. I watched with concentration, always remembering that stubborn and frail figure.

Fan Yuxiao's expression remained the same, indifferent and ruthless, and he stood opposite Lu Xueqi. There was a hint of coldness and arrogance in his expression, which happened to be seen by Lu Xueqi on the stage.

It was the first time that Lu Xueqi saw Fan Yuxiao who was so indifferent. He seemed to be the god and Buddha above the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings, letting the changing winds and clouds change and not moving in his heart. She seemed to sense that Fan Yuxiao was disdainful of her fighting with Tian Linger for such a long time. She felt angry and finally showed her true ability and took action with all her strength.

"scold!!"

Lu Xueqi's mana was crazily injected into the Tianya Divine Sword. The sky-blue precious light turned everything around her into a wink. She stood in the air, pointed her finger, and the sword energy tore through the shining Zhu Ling. The sword light flashed, Arriving in front of Tian Linger, the extremely sharp blade stopped in front of her. Tian Linger's eyes dimmed and she stopped counterattacking.

Lu Xueqi's starry eyes looked at the tall and straight figure in the audience. Fan Yuxiao nodded, with a hint of satisfaction on his lips, and turned around to leave.