The world is an actor

Chapter 429 Who dares to play with him?
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Li Xundao was speechless by Xiao Fan's words!"

"Have you noticed that since Xiao Fan started to take the initiative, the plot seems to be dominated by him!"

"That's what makes it interesting. Although this is a reality show, we all know that under the control of the program group, the protagonist is actually just a marionette. In the past, only Fang Xiu broke this rule. Now Xiao Fan seems to have the same signs!"

"Recall, Xiao Fan has done many things similar to Fang Xiu's since yesterday!"

"A lottery? You say, Michiya Kimura is not really as small as a lottery!"

"Don't you talk about Brother Kimura like that, what does the silver-like wax gun head mean? I'll take a ferry. Oh, what a shame!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience talked a lot, and their interest in watching greatly increased.

In the past two months, the reason why the reality show "I Can Cultivate a Fairy" can maintain a high ratings is because of the residual heat of Fang Xiu and "I Can Really Cultivate a Fairy".

Chen Yimou's reality show is far from being comparable to "I Can Really Make a Fairy", regardless of its level and plot excitement, and it can be regarded as quite satisfactory at best.

The number of viewers dropped from nearly 200 billion at the beginning of the broadcast to 30 billion after two months of unremitting efforts by Chen Yimou. Although it is still superior to the reality shows in the league, the decline is inevitable.

However, Xiao Fan's sudden change caused the attention of the entire program group to skyrocket again, and the hot search index also continued to rise.

Some people posted clips of Xiao Fan's reality show on Galaxy Internet, which quickly attracted the attention of people from many different countries. Some unpredictable changes are also quietly brewing.

As for planet 9S221, the reality show continues.

"Silver wax gun head? How dare you say that about me!"

Michiya Kimura raised his carefully groomed sword eyebrows sharply, and for the first time a strange rage burst out from his beautiful eyes.

In order to play this oriental role well, he deliberately studied a lot of oriental cultural classics, and he has a deep research level on a certain vase of plums, a certain futon, and a certain turtle.

As for the embroidered couch, the unofficial history, the leisure stories, the interesting history of Zhaoyang, the quick history of the passion, the grass lanterns and the monks, he didn't know anything.

But what this word mainly describes, he is very clear.

"Say, what, hit me?"

Xiao Fan chuckled, his dismissive expression made Kimura Michiya even more irritable.

But Xiao Fan's next sentence extinguished Kimura Michiya's anger in an instant: "Your state is about equal to the ninth level of qi training, and you are indeed much better than me, but if you want to beat me just because of this, you won't be able to win." Far from enough!"

"You, you are talking nonsense!"

Michiya Kimura turned pale with fright. He did possess the strength of a third-level psychic, but through the means of a seventh-level psychic, his breath had been suppressed to the level of a first-level psychic, and the fluctuation of the ability was even more severe. Through the means of the psychic, simulate the fluctuations of the Qi practitioners.

The reason for this is to let him be defeated by Xiao Fan in the first competition, and then when Xiao Fan defeated the other two senior brothers one after another, and when Li Xundao humiliated Taoist Huang Ye, let him "awaken" his ability through "anger" , thus standing on the commanding heights of morality and justice and defeating Xiao Fan by force.

There are quite a few people in the program group who know about all this, but Xiao Fan must know nothing about it.

After all, no one would tell Xiao Fan, and with Xiao Fan's humble state, he would definitely not be able to tell.

"How did Xiao Fan see it?"

"He will never see it unless someone tells him!"

Taoist Huang Ye and all the actors present almost immediately looked at Li Xundao after being surprised.

During the two months of the reality show, Xiao Fan was with Li Xundao for almost 90.00% of the time and shots.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Although Li Xundao had a clear conscience, he was a little flustered at this time, because he was indeed the most suspected of this matter, but it was difficult to prove it.

"Huang Ye, go up with your apprentices!"

Fortunately, someone helped him out of the siege, Xiao Fan looked past Kimura Michizai, and looked directly at Taoist Huang Ye.

Among the four, Taoist Huang Ye was the highest in the second level of foundation building, followed by Kimura Michiya, and the last were the two small supporting disciples who played soy sauce.

"Hmph, little Huangkou, I must do what you say, why is Mucun still standing there in a daze, quickly capture Xiao Fan and prove himself!"

Taoist Huangye's eyes flickered quickly, and suddenly he shouted at Michiya Kimura.

"That's right, I can't stand in a daze, otherwise I will acquiesce to Xiao Fan!"

Michiya Kimura was awakened by Taoist Huang Ye's drink, and suddenly realized that Xiao Fan's words were groundless, and he wanted to "prove" to Xiao Fan with facts that Li Xundao was wrong.

After all, only by proving himself can Xiao Fan's self-confidence inflate, and Xiao Fan can achieve the expected effect of the show when he is defeated by him in the near future.

Xiao Fan doesn't believe it, how can he act the next scene!
"Xiao Fan, don't talk nonsense, I will use the third level of Qi training to capture and subdue you today, and hand it over to the suzerain!"

Michiya Kimura stepped on the ground with both feet, and it floated out like the wind. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng long sword behind his back. Flowers fly to Xiao Fan.

Even if this competition has to be defeated, Kimura Michiya has to show his good looks and establish the image of a handsome sword fairy.

"In order to pursue the truth, I only fought with Xiao Fan ten times. As soon as he sacrificed the Yunlin prison pattern, I would lose immediately, but the posture must be handsome!"

Michiya Kimura thought in his heart, the sword flower has sealed the vital points of Xiao Fan's body, the long sword pointed directly at Xiao Fan's neck, this sword is extraordinary.

"Strange, this person is obviously equal to the strength of the ninth level of Qi training, why is he only showing the level of the third level of Qi training?"

Although Xiao Fan's every move is done according to Fang Xiu's instructions, but he has practiced the heaven-level kung fu method "Zijin Xuanjing", and was taught the superficial technique of qi-watching by Fang Xiu, and he has already seen the state of Kimura Michiya It is definitely not just the third level of Qi training.

"Whatever you want to do, I'll just do what Fang Xiu tells me to do!"

Xiao Fan also gradually felt that what happened around him was getting more and more wrong, and the trust in Fang Xiu in his heart also increased at the same time.

As for Kimura Michi who stabbed slowly with his sword.

Since he deliberately wanted to die, what else could he do.

Of course he was fulfilled.

Xiao Fan clenched his fist, and Yunlin's prison pattern immediately covered the surface of his fist. He flickered, and saw a faint purple-gold light flash. He had already avoided Michiya Kimura's sword flower and flashed in front of the latter.

Although Xiao Fan only practiced the low-grade heaven-level kung fu method in the "Zijin Xuanjing" for one night, with the help of Fang Xiu, all the spiritual power in his body was transformed, and he was able to practice Qi at the level of the sixth level, but the spiritual power value was fierce and refined, compared to He didn't give in too much when he started to practice Qi on the ninth floor.

The right fist was wrapped in the prison pattern of Yunlin town, exuding a light intertwined with gold and silver, which instantly magnified in Michiya Kimura's sight.

"How can this guy be so strong?"

Michiya Kimura was shocked. He was amazed that Xiao Fan's speed and strength were not much slower than his own. If an ordinary third-level power user faced such a sudden blow, it would not be surprising that he would lose in an instant. .

But he is not an ordinary third-tier power user. His father, Kimura Katsuya, is the governor of the 20th military region of the Freedom Alliance. He has been in the army for [-] years, commanding [-] alliance elites, stationed on the frontier.

Michiya Kimura has been practicing various fighting techniques under the guidance of his father since he was a child. Before his spiritual energy recovered, he was already a silver medalist in the Freedom League Youth Free Fighting Competition. He has rich fighting experience.

He tilted his head slightly, crossed his hands and twisted, and instantly clamped Xiao Fan's fist between his arms, and pulled down forcefully, which disturbed the balance of Xiao Fan's figure, and his body staggered forward.

"Hmph, a barbarian who grew up at the foot of the highest mountain, although I don't know how you have such a strong power, but if you think that you can defeat me with this alone, it's just a dream, you don't know that after modern times As a professional fighter, I have such quick reactions, so tricky and weird moves, and so unexpected skills, it’s unbelievable!"

Fixing Xiao Fan's fist, Kimura Michiya couldn't help feeling a little complacent in his heart. His more than [-] years of hard work and three generations of inheritance, the gap among them is something that you can bridge in two months of practice.

The moment he caught Xiao Fan, Michiya Kimura even had enough energy to observe the reactions of the people around him from the corner of his eyes, expecting to see admiration and admiration from the eyes of the people around him.

But the truth is, everyone's expressions are weird.

Whether it's Taoist Huangye or the group performers around him, the gazes looking at him are full of sadness and pity.

Sadness, pity?

Michiya Kimura was startled, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

In the next moment, a piercing pain suddenly hit the lower abdomen, and Michiya Kimura felt that he was wrapped in a huge sadness, and his whole body flew up.

He had no desires or desires, his mind was clear, and only a silent cry echoed in his heart.

It turned out that the upper punch was just a false move, and the lower claw to pick peaches was the real skill.

What a shame!
However, things are far from that simple.

Xiao Fan succeeded with one claw, and the pressure on the right arm imprisoned by Kimura Michiya suddenly disappeared. He withdrew his arm and struck out with both fists one after another. One punch after another directly hit Kimura Michiya's abdomen, ribs, armpits, and neck. The fists shone with a metallic luster, and the punches pierced into the flesh, cracking every bone.

In just three or two breaths, Xiao Fan blasted dozens of punches one after another. In the first few punches, the sound of bone cracking and flesh rotten could be heard, but in the last few punches, there was only a puff of blood mist and shattered mud like fireworks Burst.

"Dream back to Baquan!"

Xiao Fan hit Kimura Michizai's face with his last punch, and Jin Xing's spiritual power charged like a golden spear and an iron horse. There was a bang tremor in the latter's head, as if something had completely turned into juice.

Michiya Kimura flew tens of meters like a broken sack, fell to the ground and rolled all the way, blood stains and debris wiped the ground along the way.

"You killed Michiya Kimura!"

Taoist Huangye's eyes were darkened, and he almost didn't sit on the ground on the spot.

Although Xiao Fan was the murderer, he was also involved in the death of Kimura Michiya. After all, he was the one who made Kimura Michiya appear first.

"Fuck, it's really dead!"

"Is this a performance accident, or a program effect?"

The group of onlookers scattered in all directions, retreating more than a hundred meters, no one wanted to be involved.

"Kimura is dead? Kimura is dead!"

Chen Yimou slumped on the swivel chair, wondering if he should run away before Katsuya Kimura came to settle the score!

Although Michiya Kimura has also signed a life and death exemption agreement, but not everyone can bear the anger of a father.

In particular, this father is still the military governor of the elite military region with 20 alliance elites.

"Taoist Huangye, it's your turn to act now!"

Xiao Fan punched Kimura Michizane to death with heavy punches, there was no big disturbance in his heart, the master of gold in the five elements killed him, he practiced the "Zijin Xuanjing", his temperament was also affected to some extent, he was as strong as iron, as hard as steel.

What's more, he also killed a lot of yaks and camels in his previous life, so he has long been able to bear blood to a certain extent.

"You still dare to challenge me? Do you know what you did!"

Daoist Huang Ye was awakened by Xiao Fan's angry shout, he looked at the young man in front of him who didn't know what trouble he had caused, he had no pity in his heart, only the anger that he was dragged in.

"Since you are determined to seek death, I will fulfill your wish!"

A look of madness flashed in Taoist Huangye's eyes. The only way for him to alleviate his guilt at this moment was to strike in public, seriously injuring Xiao Fan, and making him feel the severe pain that his body could not bear.

But in the end, Xiao Fan still had to survive.

It's not because of the show crew and Chen Yimou, but because he wants to leave the final chance to kill Xiao Fan to the real suffering lord Katsuya Kimura.

"Liujia golden body, King Kong is indestructible!"

Daoist Huangye made seals with his hands, his body was full of spiritual power, wisps of brass-colored brilliance flew out of his body, and behind him was a phantom of a six-foot-sized golden armored warrior.

"The golden armor possesses the body, and the diamond is like me!"

Different from Michiya Kimura's identity as a supernatural being, although Taoist Huangye came from childhood, he is a genuine foundation-builder monk who learned from the Yuanhua Immortal and has practiced golden magic.

He walked like flying, striding towards Xiao Fan, and the golden armor warrior behind him also moved, running even faster than Taoist Huangye.

Every time Taoist Huangye took a step, the phantom of the golden armored warrior moved a little closer. After seven steps, the phantom of the golden armored warrior had completely enveloped Taoist Huangye's body.

Huangye Taoist's feet floated in the air, and he was one with the phantom of the golden armored warrior. He punched the golden armored warrior's body, and the phantom of the golden armored warrior also made the same movement.

"Yunlin Town Prison, Condensed Armor!"

Xiao Fan saw Taoist Huang Ye rushing towards him like he was born with a golden armor, he was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, and with a thought in his mind, the Yunlin patterns fused under his skin immediately emerged, wrapping his whole body into a two-meter-tall figure with cloth covering the whole body Silver battle armor in the shape of a unicorn.

"boom"

As soon as the silver battle armor was condensed into shape, Taoist Huang Ye, who was wrapped in the phantom of the golden armored warrior, also rushed over and threw Xiao Fan to the ground.

The two rolled all the way on the Qingshi Square, and the group performers who were watching along the way hurriedly escaped.

In the end, it was Taoist Huangye who had the upper hand. Riding on Xiao Fan's body, the wrestler's phantom fist was like an afterimage. He slammed his fist hard and landed on Xiao Fan's body, making a terrifying sound like heavy metal objects colliding.

Xiao Fan put his arms in front of his body to protect his vitals, but he felt like a small tree in a violent storm, swaying left and right in the wind and rain.

At the beginning, Xiao Fan had a flash of panic in his heart, but after he defended for a moment, he suddenly discovered that although Taoist Huang Ye's fist was extremely powerful, the power of one punch could even smash a car and hit him, There will also be severe shocks and shocks.

However, the Yunlin Prison Armor, which was protected outside, was able to remove about [-]% of Huangye Taoist's power impact.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, Xiao Fan should have been severely injured by the shock and almost turned into a paste when Xiao Fan was hit like a storm by Taoist Huang Ye.

Only Master Huang Ye found out in horror that no matter how much strength he exerted, even if he smashed the one-meter-thick bluestone under Xiao Fan's body into pieces, he still couldn't make his fist power penetrate into the armor and affect Xiao Fan's body. body.

After hundreds of punches, Master Huang Ye was out of breath, his whole body energy was exhausted, and his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, unable to make ends meet.

Even the phantom of the Zhangliu golden armor warrior wrapped around his body before became illusory and blurred.

"No strength? Then I should fight back!"

Xiao Fan took advantage of the gap between Daoist Huang Ye's breathing, his strength was slackened, and the strength of his whole body surged, a carp kicked up and lifted Daoist Huang Ye's lower body.

He stood up and counterattacked on Huang Ye's body. The purple-gold spiritual power wrapped the front of his fist, and with one punch he scattered the phantom of the golden armor warrior outside Huang Ye's body, and his fists fell on Huang Ye's body like raindrops.

Although the physical body of a foundation-building cultivator is far superior to that of a minor cultivator in the Qi training period, and to a certain extent is like a golden steel bone, it is still a body of flesh and blood.

At the beginning, Taoist Huangye was able to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in the group, cover the vital points, gather together in one breath, resist Xiao Fan's fierce attack, and secretly accumulate spiritual power, trying to turn over.

But when Xiao Fan found that the spiritual energy of the surrounding world was accelerating towards Huangye Taoist's body, and his own strength could not break through Huangye Taoist's defense for a while, a thought flashed in his heart, and the boxers covering his fists immediately Variety.

The lines of Yunlin's prison guard condense on the front of the fist, forming spikes seven or eight centimeters long, and there are three on each boxer.

He punched down again, and Yunlin's spikes were shining, directly piercing Huang Ye's defense and piercing into his body.

"Ah, Daba!"

Feeling the severe pain piercing into the depths of his body, Master Huang Ye let out a shrill scream, and his whole body struggled vigorously to move.

"Give up the struggle!"

How could Xiao Fan make him happy? He pressed his right hand on Taoist Huangye's neck, clenched his left hand into a fist, and pierced Taoist Huangye's body obliquely with the barbed armor from bottom to top.

And extremely fast and tyrannical continuous piercing, stabbing again!

Under the continuous impact of violent force, Taoist Huangye's body rolled like waves, and every time he retracted his fist, blood would splatter out, which was too horrible to look at.

"Is Xiao Fan crazy? He has already killed two people in a row!"

"Who the hell dares to act with him after this?"

"This has nothing to do with us, we are just a group performer, just do what the atmosphere group should do!"

"Let's leave the headache to the director. After all, female stars don't have our share!"

While the group performers were frightened, they were also a little gloating.

(End of this chapter)