Chapter 3767: I Am Worried You Will Be Beaten to Death

Upon hearing this, the crowd nearby was startled.

Xiao Fan had actually agreed directly; this exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Bufan, you… you don't need to take this fight. Let me fight him!" Yan Si was stunned and spoke urgently.

"It's fine… I'll do it." Xiao Fan exhaled and shook his head helplessly.

If he could, Xiao Fan actually didn't want to fight.

But he was genuinely worried that the golden bow would be damaged in Yan Si's hands.

If the golden bow in Yan Si's hands were truly damaged in public, he would be in big trouble later.

Originally, Xiao Fan had guessed that after Yan Si got the golden bow, he wouldn't immediately fight anyone.

As it turned out, this guy had actually come to challenge a Sequence Disciple.

"You… Bufan, you are a good brother." Yan Si hesitated, his gaze filled with gratitude as he looked at Xiao Fan.

Yan Si had benefited greatly from what Xiao Fan said earlier.

But now that the other party was actually going to fight for his sake, it would be a lie to say Yan Si wasn't moved.

On the other hand, Cui Xiuwen was grinding his teeth in anger.

"You… kid, if you want to fight, that is naturally for the best!"

Now that Xiao Fan no longer had the golden bow, Cui Xiuwen was naturally not afraid; after all, the other party's strength was only slightly stronger than Yuan Yanbin's.

In fact, being able to avoid fighting the great-grandson of the Ancestor of Biyun Divine Palace was something Cui Xiuwen had been wishing for.

"Come on then." Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly and looked at Cui Xiuwen.

The next moment, Cui Xiuwen leaped directly onto the Arena…

The surrounding Disciples watching the scene all revealed expressions of excitement.

They never expected that what was originally Yan Si versus Cui Xiuwen would turn into Bufan versus Cui Xiuwen.

"Yan Si, you go down first." Xiao Fan looked at Yan Si beside him and revealed a helpless smile.

He never expected that he would end up fighting in the Arena again.

Yan Si nodded and left the Arena directly…

However, before stepping off the Arena, Yan Si looked at Cui Xiuwen and said in a deep voice: "Remember, I am not fighting you not because I am afraid of you, but because you are not qualified to cross swords with me, understand?"

After saying this, Yan Si left the Arena.

Cui Xiuwen: "…"

The crowd: "…"

Hearing Yan Si's words, the crowd nearby had strange expressions.

Good heavens.

This guy was truly arrogant enough!

He was worthy of being the Old Ancestor's great-grandson; he could walk sideways in the Biyun Divine Palace. Even Cui Xiuwen, the current number one ranked Sequence Disciple, dared not offend Yan Si.

However, while Cui Xiuwen dared not offend Yan Si, he dared to offend Xiao Fan.

Now, Cui Xiuwen had vented all his anger onto Xiao Fan.

"Kid, come on, I'll let you make the first move!" Cui Xiuwen said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with coldness.

He intended to teach Xiao Fan a good lesson in public to prove the dignity of his position as the number one Sequence Disciple.

"This… fine then." Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. The next moment, he charged directly in front of Cui Xiuwen and launched a fierce attack.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" …

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

As the two clashed, terrifying energy tremors shook the area, creating intense waves of energy that caused cracks to appear in the Arena Barrier.

The surrounding Disciples watching gasped in shock.

As expected.

Cui Xiuwen truly had real strength!

"Fight!!" Cui Xiuwen roared. Countless grey Dragons flowed out from his body, forming a grey Dragon armor that wrapped Cui Xiuwen's Physical Body tightly.

This was Cui Xiuwen's ultimate skill, and it was by relying on this ability that Cui Xiuwen was able to become a Sequence Disciple of the Biyun Divine Palace.

"Hmm?!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan was startled, but he quickly understood what was going on.

The armor on the opponent was a type of Power of Heaven and Earth, just like Xiao Fan's Power of Hongmeng.

"Kid, let's fight!!" Cui Xiuwen roared. His strongest method was actually not offense, but powerful defense.

Even when he previously fought Di Tianxiao and Gong Ze, both of them had to expend a tremendous amount of effort just to break through Cui Xiuwen's armor.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" …

"Rumble"

"Do you think this Bufan can break through Cui Xiuwen's grey Dragon armor?"

"Probably not!"

"That's right, Bufan no longer has the golden bow, how can he break the grey Dragon armor?"

"…"

The surrounding Disciples discussed among themselves, each one staring unblinkingly at the Arena.

At this time, Yan Si had already flown to his great-grandfather's side.

"Great-grandfather, why are you here?" Yan Si puffed out his chest and raised his head, speaking proudly.

"Can I not come?" The Ancestor of Biyun Divine Palace glanced at Yan Si and said calmly.

"Why not?" Yan Si was stunned.

"Hehehe… I am worried you will be beaten to death." The Ancestor of Biyun Divine Palace said calmly.

Yan Si: "…"

"Great-grandfather, do you look down on me that much? I have the great bow now, and my spiritual power is at its peak state, how could I lose?" Yan Si was stunned and spoke in a huff.

"Hehehe… You underestimate Cui Xiuwen too much."