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#6171 · 6171 of 7034

Chapter 6172: The difference is clear!

It was as if Zhong Xingmo was a pathetic wretch.

Being provoked by Xiao Fan's gaze, Zhong Xingmo grew even more furious.

Seeing this, the Xianyu Sect Ancestor smiled and shifted half a step back, letting Xiao Fan perform to his heart's content.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have become unfamiliar with this Divine Son.

“Hehehe… Zhong Xingmo, don't look at me with those eyes. In my eyes, you are just a pathetic wretch.” Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully: “The dignified Devil Son of the Ghost Demon Sect is actually trapped by love, and for such a loose woman no less. Don't you think you're ridiculous?!”

Even the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect and the Ghost Demon Sect Master agreed with these words.

If not for Zhong Xingmo's repeated pleas, they wouldn't have been willing to come to the Seven Saints Sect.

“Fine, since you want to fight, I'll accompany you.” Xiao Fan took a step forward, staring coldly into Zhong Xingmo's eyes, and spoke in a deep voice: “Whether it's a battle to the death or just a sparring match, it doesn't matter to me. Either way, you will be my defeated opponent.”

“A battle to the death! I will fight you until one of us is dead! Until death!” Zhong Xingmo roared violently.

“Hahahaha… Very well. Seniors, did you hear that? Your Sect's Devil Son said it! He wants to fight me until death!” Xiao Fan looked at the Ghost Demon Sect Master and the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect, smiling as he cupped his hands.

“Hehehe… Fine, a fight to the death is perfect.” The Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect gave a cold smile and looked at the Xianyu Sect Ancestor: “You have no objections, right?”

“No objections.” The Xianyu Sect Ancestor shook his head with a cold face.

“That's for the best. Don't go rushing in to save him later when you see your Divine Son on the verge of death.” The Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect sneered.

“Do you take me for you?” The Xianyu Sect Ancestor sneered back and looked at Xiao Fan: “Xiao Fan, do you have confidence?!”

“Against others, maybe not, but against this pair of scoundrels, it's easy.” Xiao Fan glanced at Zhong Xingmo with contempt.

“Very good.” The Xianyu Sect Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, liking Xiao Fan more and more as he watched.

Even if Xiao Fan was no match later, with him present, he wouldn't let anything truly happen to Xiao Fan.

Moreover, the Seven Saints Sect was in the wrong here; the Seven Saint Sect Patriarch wouldn't let anything happen to Xiao Fan either.

The Seven Saint Sect Patriarch and the Sect Master's faces were ashen.

At this point, they couldn't say much.

Afterward, the Seven Saints Sect Master prepared the Arena for Xiao Fan and Zhong Xingmo to battle.

This matter quickly spread throughout the Seven Saints Sect, causing a massive stir.

“What? The Xianyu Sect Divine Son, Xiao Fan, is going to fight the Ghost Demon Sect Devil Son, Zhong Xingmo, at our Seven Saints Sect?!”

“It's all for the Saintess!”

“Heavens! Our Saintess is too charming!”

“I'm so envious…”

“…”

All sorts of voices were buzzing within the Seven Saints Sect.

Many female Disciples were envious of Holy Maiden Xue Ling for being so adored by men.

Little did they know that at this moment, Holy Maiden Xue Ling was already loathed by the Seven Saint Sect Patriarch and the Sect Master.

It was because Holy Maiden Xue Ling had stirred up trouble, putting the Seven Saints Sect in an embarrassing situation.

The Seven Saints Sect's Martial Arts Arena was packed with Seven Saints Sect Disciples who had all come to watch the battle.

“Xiao Fan! Come and fight!!” Zhong Xingmo was brimming with Killing Intent, standing in the Arena and shouting incessantly.

“Hehehe… Just a dog barking.” Xiao Fan smiled faintly, just as he was about to step onto the Arena.

“Xiao Fan, be careful later. Take this.”

At that moment, the Xianyu Sect Ancestor took out a jade bottle, poured out a Medicinal Pill, and handed it to Xiao Fan.

“Old Ancestor, this is?!” Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment.

“It's for healing. Take it.” The Xianyu Sect Ancestor smiled.

“Mm, alright.”

Xiao Fan took the Medicinal Pill and gave it a light sniff.

Xiao Fan also had a deep understanding of the Dao of Alchemy.

This Medicinal Pill was indeed for healing; taking it in advance would be of great benefit to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan swallowed the Medicinal Pill and took a step forward, arriving on the Arena.

“Hehehe… Zhong Xingmo, I've kept you waiting. Since you're so eager to be humiliated, I'll grant your wish.” Xiao Fan spoke indifferently, looking at Zhong Xingmo with contempt.

“Haha… Divine Son of the Xianyu Sect, let's see what you're capable of! Today! For Xue Ling! I will definitely kill you!” Zhong Xingmo laughed wildly.

The next moment, a contract appeared in front of both Xiao Fan and Zhong Xingmo.

This was a Life-and-death waiver. Once signed, the death of either Xiao Fan or Zhong Xingmo would have nothing to do with the Seven Saints Sect.

Neither Xiao Fan nor Zhong Xingmo hesitated, immediately signing their names.

“Fight! Xiao Fan! I'll let you make the first move.” Zhong Xingmo beckoned provocatively at Xiao Fan.

“Hehehe… If I make the first move, you'll probably be dead.” Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully: “Zhong Xingmo, you should go first. I'll give you a head start.”

“Arrogant!”

With that, Zhong Xingmo immediately charged toward Xiao Fan.

With a "Boom," Zhong Xingmo reached Xiao Fan's immediate vicinity.

Behind Zhong Xingmo, a Fiendgod Dharma Body emerged with a hideous face, throwing a punch at Xiao Fan.

Zhong Xingmo didn't hold back at all; he was completely intent on killing Xiao Fan.

Outside the Arena, the Xianyu Sect Ancestor and the Xianyu Sect Master looked anxious, their faces full of worry.

There was no other way.

Zhong Xingmo's Realm was much higher than Xiao Fan's.

With a "Boom," Xiao Fan struck out with a palm, blocking the punch from the Fiendgod Dharma Body without moving an inch.

However, Zhong Xingmo was forced back several steps.

The difference between the two was immediately clear!!

“Hehehe… Zhong Xingmo, you're nothing more than this.” Xiao Fan sneered.

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