When most of the Xuantian Sect disciples were fleeing to Xuantian City, a young man with a thin body and a gloomy face was running crazily in the direction of Wang Fan.
This man looked to be in his thirties, wearing a black robe, and had evil eyes, which looked very scary.
His aura is also extremely cold. Even from a long distance, you can feel a sense of darkness, like needles piercing your back.
His figure flickered, his speed was extremely fast, and his eyes stared straight ahead, with unprecedented determination and coldness shining in them.
His name is Gu Teng, and he is the third member of the younger generation of Xuantian Clan.
Originally, he was also a strong candidate for the young sect leader, but he never expected that the sect leader Gu Qing would defy all opinions and directly declare Gu Heng as the young sect leader.
Gu Teng has always been dissatisfied and resentful about this matter. However, due to Gu Qing's authority, he could only suppress it in his heart.
He had already given up on the position of the young sect leader, but he didn't expect that Gu Heng would be killed.
This also means that the position of Young Sect Leader is vacant, and he is once again qualified to compete for the position of Young Sect Leader.
In his opinion, if he can kill the real culprit of Gu Heng with his own hands, he will definitely gain greater appreciation from the sect leader Gu Qing, which will add another bargaining chip for him to compete for the young sect leader. ??
Therefore, when all the disciples were fleeing back to Xuantian City in panic, he was calm and fearless, and rushed towards the location where Wang Fan finally killed someone alone.
Of course, he had the confidence to dare to attack Wang Fan alone. Because his strength had reached the terrifying eighth level of the profound realm, and even if he was at the ninth level of the mysterious realm, there was only a thin line between him.
"Boy, you must not run away or hide anymore. You are my biggest bargaining chip in Gu Teng's competition for the position of young sect leader, so you must wait for me."
Gu Teng flashed crazily while staring straight ahead, murmuring in his heart.
In his eyes, Wang Fan has become a powerful bargaining chip for him to ascend to the throne. He cannot afford to lose anything!
Ten minutes later, Gu Teng's expression suddenly changed, and then, eyes filled with
There was an unprecedented light.
His mental power has swept across a man and a woman. If what he expected was true, this man and woman were the real murderers of Gu Heng.
Gu Teng licked his lips and without any hesitation, he straightened up and ran directly towards the direction of the man and woman.
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Wang Fan was running aimlessly with Song Rumei. At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly condensed and he turned to look to the southeast.
He did not continue running, but stopped directly and began to wait quietly.
Within the scope of his mental power, a young man appeared.
This young man's appearance is quite similar to that of Gu Heng whom he killed three months ago, but his strength is several times stronger than that of Gu Heng, and he has reached the eighth level of the Mysterious Realm.
At this time, the young man was running fast. However, at a certain moment, he suddenly turned around, licked his lips, and ran towards him.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with a hint of sarcasm emerging from the corners of his eyes.
He didn't need to guess, he already knew that this person must be the core of Xuantian Clan, or even one of the top geniuses of Xuantian Clan.
Wang Fan is naturally very interested in this kind of person.
Wang Fan didn't wait long. With the sound of breaking wind, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
This person suddenly stopped about a thousand meters in front of Wang Fan, and his figure slowly solidified, finally revealing the figure of a young man.
He is none other than Gu Teng.
Wang Fan looked at Gu Teng with a half-smile, without saying anything, just looking at it quietly.
On the eighth level of the Mysterious Realm, if it were placed three months ago, if Wang Fan encountered him, he would definitely have no choice but to run away and would definitely not have any thoughts of fighting. But now.
At the eighth level of the Profound Realm, he was no longer in his eyes.
Gu Teng couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Wang Fan didn't run away, but just stared at him from the spot.
He did not take action immediately, but grinned and said calmly, "You didn't run away after seeing me. You are very courageous. You are worthy of being the person who dares to kill Gu Heng."
Although his words were plain, he was quite arrogant, just like a high-level monk facing a low-level monk.
Wang Fan's eyes became even more sarcastic, and he said with the same smile, "You are also very good. Others are afraid of me like a tiger, and they are fleeing to Xuantian City, but you still dare to come to me. You are really brave."
His voice was like a slap, hitting Gu Teng's face hard, causing Gu Teng's expression to darken instantly.
Gu Teng raised his eyelids, no longer as friendly as before, but said with a ferocious smile, "Escape? Do you think I need to escape? Maybe you think I am one of those losers?" ??
Obviously, he despises and even looks down upon those fellow disciples who desperately fled to Xuantian City.
Wang Fan looked at Gu Teng seriously, then smiled and nodded, "Pretty much, in my eyes, you are no different from those trash."
After Gu Teng heard this, he immediately became completely angry.
He didn't expect that Wang Fan would be so arrogant that he didn't even look down on his ancient vine. This was a huge insult to him.
You know, looking at the entire Xuantianmen, among all the younger generations, there are only two people that Gu Teng cares about.
Among the younger generation, except for those two people, he is not afraid of anyone at all. Even if they are at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, he does not take them seriously and has even killed them.
But now, Wang Fan dares to despise him, which is absolutely a shame and humiliation for him.
Although he couldn't see through Wang Fan's strength, he thought that Wang Fan must have some advanced concealment skills, which made him unable to see through it.
He simply did not believe that Wang Fan could be his opponent at such an age.
Fortunately, Wang Fan didn't know what Gu Teng was thinking, otherwise he would have ridiculed him as a frog in the well.
"You are looking for death!" Gu Teng was so angry that he no longer bothered to talk nonsense with Wang Fan. He flashed his body and rushed towards Wang Fan.
Along with his explosive charge, the aura in his body also surged crazily. As the aura surged, the clothes on his body began to shatter with a banging sound, revealing the strong muscles.
Although this person is very thin, his muscles are extremely developed, like steel drums, giving people a heavy feeling.
Just by looking at the lines carved by a knife, you can feel the terrifying explosive power within them.
The ancient vine quickly crossed the distance of a thousand meters. When he rushed to a hundred meters in front of Wang Fan, his aura had already reached its peak.
That body has been raised even more forcefully.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with surprise in his eyes.
The breath in his body surged crazily, and his muscles began to tremble rapidly. Even the golden energy in his blood was mobilized to the maximum extent.
However, Wang Fan was doing all this in secret, but on the surface he remained calm, just staring at Gu Teng coldly, as if waiting for the other party to get closer.
"You arrogant man, die!" Gu Teng was even more angry when he saw this scene. Wang Fan's move was simply contempt for him.
He roared wildly, his body was completely close to Wang Fan, and his right fist unleashed a mighty force, and he suddenly hit Wang Fan.
The moment his fist blasted out, there was a sudden crackling sound in the air, as if it could not withstand the strong tearing and was about to break apart.
The terrifying murderous momentum was even more thoroughly stirred up, with flying sand and rocks threatening to tear everything apart.
