Chapter 6413: This youth must not be left alive!

"Oh? You intend to teach me a lesson, right?!" Xiao Fan looked at Zhuang Liguo with an amused expression.

"That's right." The corners of Zhuang Liguo's mouth curled up as he stepped forward.

Inside the Blood Flame Sect, there was an unwritten rule.

For the Inner Sect Disciple ranking list, if a Disciple whose Realm was below the True Immortal Spirit Realm challenged a Disciple of the True Immortal Spirit Realm, they must severely injure the opponent, so that all Disciples of the Blood Flame Sect could see the consequences of attempting to challenge them.

In the eyes of Disciples in the True Immortal Spirit Realm, they were fundamentally different from ordinary Disciples.

Even the stewards of the Blood Flame Sect had to bow and scrape when they saw them.

Even the Elders of the Blood Flame Sect could not speak to them with an arrogant attitude!!

"Hehehe… Interesting. Come, let's have a battle; let me witness your strength." Xiao Fan smiled and beckoned to Zhuang Liguo.

"This Xiao Tian is too arrogant!"

"That's right! Zhuang Liguo is in the True Immortal Spirit Realm!"

"Do you think Xiao Tian can still win? Senior Brother Zhuang is in the True Immortal Spirit Realm!"

"I'm not sure!!"

"…"

The surrounding onlookers were astonished, staring blankly at this scene.

Even the Blood Flame Sect Ancestor became interested, curious about just how strong Xiao Fan's strength really was.

He could not discern Xiao Fan's Realm, so the other party was not a fake; he was truly in the Pseudo-Immortal Realm.

Of course.

There was another possibility, which was that the other party was at the Immortal King Realm.

But in the eyes of the Blood Flame Sect Ancestor, such a thing was impossible!

After all, what Immortal King would be so bored as to run to the Blood Flame Sect and impersonate a Disciple?!

"Fight! Xiao Tian!" Zhuang Liguo roared and charged toward Xiao Fan.

"Hehehe… Let's fight." Xiao Fan gave a low shout and formed a hand seal with one hand.

A Dragon of lightning hummed, transforming into countless arcs of electricity that surrounded Zhuang Liguo completely.

"Hehehe… Mere parlor tricks, you want to deal with me using this? Ridiculous!" Zhuang Liguo laughed wildly, his face full of arrogance.

"Parlor tricks? You can try it out." Xiao Fan smiled with contempt.

The next moment, the countless electric arcs shattered, transforming into innumerable swords of thunder that attacked Zhuang Liguo in unison.

"What?!" Zhuang Liguo's expression changed as he actually felt a strong sense of heart palpitations.

The other party could threaten him?!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Zhuang Liguo screamed and roared, his face deathly pale.

Even with his Physical Body in the True Immortal Spirit Realm, he was covered in wounds.

Outside the Arena, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Li, and Xiao Qing were grinning from ear to ear.

"Hehehe… This Zhuang Liguo is truly courting death."

"That's right, if he weren't so arrogant, Father would have shown mercy."

"He wants to witness Father's strength, but he is far from enough."

"…"

Inside the Martial Arts Arena, upon hearing Zhuang Liguo's screams, the surrounding onlookers revealed expressions of shock.

"Zhuang Liguo is actually no match?!"

"This Xiao Tian! Could it be that he can even easily defeat an expert of the True Immortal Spirit Realm?!"

"Too strong! Truly too strong!"

"…"

"How can he be this strong?!" The Grand Elder clenched his fists tightly, his expression gloomy to the extreme.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

If he had known Xiao Fan was this strong, he should have shown goodwill earlier instead of bullying him.

But there was no medicine for regret, and the Grand Elder did not understand how an inconspicuous Outer Sect Disciple could possess such strength.

Just now, he had tried to show goodwill to Xiao Fan, but the other party had flatly refused.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in the Grand Elder's heart grew even heavier.

This youth must not be left alive!!

He must be eliminated as soon as possible!!

"How is it? Was that last move okay?" Xiao Fan looked at Zhuang Liguo with a calm expression and a smile.

"You… you are actually this strong?!" Zhuang Liguo looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment, covered in wounds.

Just now, Zhuang Liguo had even used his self-preservation methods to escape from Xiao Fan's array of thunder.

"Strong? I think it's quite average. Oh! Maybe it's because you are too weak that I appear strong." Xiao Fan spoke indifferently: "The True Immortal Spirit Realm is nothing more than this! It's no big deal. If you have rested enough, then continue to attack."

"You! Fight!!" Zhuang Liguo roared and charged toward Xiao Fan once again.

As an Inner Sect Disciple ranked 30th, a Prodigy of the True Immortal Spirit Realm, he was actually humiliated by Xiao Fan like this!!

Zhuang Liguo swore in his heart that no matter what the cost, he would make Xiao Fan regret this.