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In a daze, Xu Fan, who fell on the ground, burst open with a bang, turning into a blue smoke and slowly dissipating.

"what!"

Murray looked at what was happening before him and could hardly believe it.

A trace of badness flashed in his heart, he only felt a icy cold on his back, and he wanted to turn around to meet the enemy.

But his footsteps could no longer move half a minute, only a layer of ice emerged from the soles of his feet and continued to spread to him.

"Gosh, isn't he already knocked down?"

"This...what kind of martial skill is this, is it too weird?"

"Murray was subdued by him so much. These are three tricks."

...

There was a sound of discussion among the crowd, Murray's whole body was frozen in the ice, and several blue electric lights appeared from his body. Helplessly, this resistance did not work.

Xu Fan slowly walked out from behind him, resting his chin in one hand, looking at the frozen Murray as if looking at a piece of art.

"I said it a long time ago, naughty, lose it."

Xu Fan shook his head helplessly, and an aura of ice crystal flew out of his hand.

Spiritual energy continued to fly around Murray, and the layer of ice that had condensed outside his body began to quickly melt away.

"Ahem..."

Murray's face was frozen pale, with a trace of fear still remaining in his eyes, and he kept twitching with his hands around his body.

"Humph!"

He was thinking of saying something to save face in the crowd, but at the moment, it seems that it is impossible.

In desperation, Murray could only grunt to show his dissatisfaction.

Shame and annoyance, Murray dragged his frostbitten leg and walked away.

"Remember what you said."

Xu Fan's voice came from behind, and Murray's pace stagnated.

"No need to remind you!"

After Murray finished speaking, he stopped staying and walked straight away.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but this feeling of being noticed by everyone made Xu Fan feel a little uncomfortable.

I can faintly feel that the owner with a few eyes is afraid that his strength is not weak, and it is estimated that he has already included himself as a competitor.

Xu Fan shook his head helplessly, his head heated up, and he went out of the crowd this time, afraid that the next trouble would be inevitable.

"So you are so good, I...I still want to teach you."

Hong Ling was still a little surprised. Seeing Xu Fan being attacked by an electric snake just now, he already felt that Xu Fan had completely lost, and he was even ready to be kissed by Murray.

However, Xu Fan's subsequent stunning performance allowed her to regain hope.

Xu Fan shrugged and joked: "I can't let your pains be in vain. Tsk tsk, being kissed by that guy makes it disgusting to think about it."

"only……"

Hong Ling tilted his head with some incomprehension, and asked: "You obviously have the strength to compete, why are you not interested in the Eight Meridian Huiwu?"

"Uh...Isn't this thinking about giving young people more opportunities, there are not many people like me who sacrifice themselves for others."

He hit a haha, secretly saying in his heart that if the reward is another treasure, he might be interested.

Pill?

If you want, you can make more than ten Bi Ling pills at any time.

Desperately working hard for a biling pill, no matter how you think it is something that you will do only if there is something wrong.

"It's just that you are so kind, you can't hide it from fear."

"Yes! It's..."

When Xu Fan reminded her, he remembered instantly. He heard the people around him mention that Zhao Jiaoyu's method of selecting people was quite special.

In today's battle, I'm afraid I can't avoid this Eight Meridian Meeting.

Zhao Banshan admired the saying of seeing the true chapter under the fist, so the discussion among disciples on Qian Yuanfeng was also very common.

He has always paid more attention to those disciples who are strong in actual combat.

The same is true for the selection of five disciples this time. Under the circumstance, it is estimated that today's battle will not escape his ears.

"Is not it good?"

Seeing Xu Fan's ruined expression, Hong Ling couldn't understand it.

"Hey, let's not talk about this. You taught me the Red Lotus Fire, and I can't take it for nothing. I will give you the Ice King Decision I just used."

Xu Fan shook his head. Hong Ling didn't understand his helplessness. Over the past year, in Yulin City, he knew how much trouble these useless reputations would bring. If you want to survive in Anxuan Academy, it's better to keep a low profile.

You know, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Immediately afterwards, the two taught each other their unique skills.

After Xu Fan finished teaching the Ice Emperor Jue, Hong Ling began to tell Xu Fan about the cultivation method of the Red Lotus Fire.

"It must be like this?"

Xu Fan looked at Hong Ling in disbelief, swallowed his throat, and said timidly: "You tell me now that what you just said was a joke, and I can forgive you."

"I didn't joking with you."

With a serious expression on his face, Hong Ling explained with a straight face: "If you want to practice Red Lotus Fire, you can only have this method."

Xu Fan still couldn't believe it. He thought that Binghuangjue's cultivation was already difficult enough.

The extent to which Binghuang Jue can practice depends on how far Binghua Feiwu can achieve.

No matter how poorly you do it, you can do it, but Honglianhuo is different.

According to Hongling, to practice the Red Lotus Fire, you must first pass the approval of the fire.

Xu Fan always felt a bit abnormal about this behavior that Hongling called the Trial of the Red Lotus.

The so-called Red Lotus Trial is self-immolation understood by ordinary people.

Test whether you can practice the red lotus fire by burning your body with blazing flames.

This kind of cultivation method is as overbearing as the Red Lotus Fire's attack.

There were only two in the end, either dead or practiced.

Xu Fan glanced at her subconsciously, and her temperament was indeed very suitable for the martial art of Red Lotus Fire.

If others see the training method of this martial art, most of them will be frightened by the trial of the red lotus. Try it.

Hong Ling's temperament is very simple, she will not be bothered by these, presumably it will be smooth sailing in practice.

From the formula of the red lotus fire, Xu Fan can vaguely guess that this trial of red lotus is not only a test of the affinity of the refiner to this martial art, but also a test of the courage of the refiner.

"Hehe, don't worry, if you follow the instructions I taught you, there will be nothing wrong."

Seeing that he hesitated, Hong Ling patted his shoulder comfortingly.

Immediately afterwards, she added: "Besides, see if I am not doing well right now, hehe, after training you will find that the red lotus fire is powerful!"

This really tempted Xu Fan. The red lotus fire that Hongling tried out that day was indeed very powerful, and if he was trained, his strength would be greatly improved.

"Hmm...or else I will help you in the trial, my Red Lotus Fire is not bad, so the power you can achieve is guaranteed."

No way! Resolutely not!

Oh my god, when Hong Ling took off his clothes and burned it with red lotus fire, Xu Fan couldn't help but make up for Hong Ling's triumphant laughter while torturing herself with red lotus fire... and his own painful hiss.

"Xu Fan, why are you running?"

Seeing Xu Fan running away in a hurry, Hong Ling looked puzzled.

"Let me calm down first!"