"Is this the strongest disciple of your Jiangshan Sect?"
Senior Brother Fan was not seriously injured by this move, but he was greatly insulted.
He blushed and got up, "Chen Fan, don't force me!"
Chen Fan stepped forward with his sword in hand, "I'll force you... so what?!"
Senior Brother Fan's whole body turned red, he yelled angrily, took out a blood-colored pill from his body, and popped it directly into his mouth.
The veins on his body suddenly bulged, his eyes turned red in the blink of an eye, and his whole body's aura suddenly changed.
Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed and he continued: "Junior brother, be careful, it's a forbidden drug, the Crazy Life-Reducing Pill! It can double his strength!"
Senior Brother Fan showed a domineering aura and looked at Chen Fan with sharp eyes:
"Chen Fan, even at the expense of my longevity and my own potential, I will not let you humiliate my sect and trample on my sect's dignity."
"So much nonsense!" Chen Fan took a step forward and transformed into a phantom again.
Chi!
The lightning flashed and Chen Fan's body turned into a phantom again.
Senior Brother Fan's eyes widened as he slashed horizontally with the steel knife in his hand, and the light of the separated sword rippled and expanded!
Full of power.
However, the terrifying sword light in front of him was smashed into pieces by the black sword flashing with lightning in an instant!
The black sword with lightning seemed to move forward without any hindrance and penetrated directly through Senior Brother Fan's left chest.
Chi!!
Blood was pouring out, and at the same time, the black sword was surrounded by lightning, rippling around Senior Brother Fan. He only felt severe pain in his chest, his whole body was paralyzed, and he could not exert any strength at all.
"So what if I just trample on your dignity?"
Chen Fan slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and blood was everywhere. Senior Brother Fan looked confused and fell to the ground, his whole body twitching.
Even after taking the elixir and tripling his strength, he was still killed instantly by Chen Fan with a single sword strike.
The difference in strength is too big!
The surrounding scene became extremely quiet!
No one could say a word. The shock brought by Chen Fan's strength was too great.
Senior Brother Fan is close to the disciples of Mingyue Tower. With twice the strength, he can definitely reach the threshold of Mingyue Tower, but he can't even block Chen Fan's sword.
How strong is this Chen Fan?
…
at the same time.
Inside the Jiangshan Gate, in a high pavilion, two men were looking down at the scene silently.
And these two people are also the principal and deputy sect masters of Jiangshan Sect.
The deputy sect leader was a big man with a beard, and he looked at this scene with an annoyed look on his face:
"Master, I only have to rely on you. Chen Fan is so strong that no one of our disciples can stop him, and I will not be his opponent... If you don't take action, our Jiangshan Sect's reputation will be ruined."
Got it!"
The master of Jiangshan Sect sighed and shook his head:
"I can't take action. This Chen Fan has already understood the meaning... He is only sixteen years old. If I end the game, no matter we win or lose, our Jiangshan Sect will only lose more face."
It would have been fine if Chen Fan had just defeated the disciple named Fan, but with one strike he killed the opponent who had taken the Crazy Demon Life-Reducing Pill in seconds.
This is already the gap between heaven and earth!
The big man with the beard gritted his teeth: "Then we have to be humiliated like this by a boy with no hair on his head? The plaque has been chopped off, can you still sit still?"
Jiangshan Sect Master glared at him:
"You don't have to provoke me. As long as I don't end up, Jiangshan Sect will always be able to maintain this last bit of face. And...don't you understand what it means for Chen Fan to understand the artistic conception at the age of sixteen?"
The big man with the beard paused when he heard this, and then reacted with horror, "I am over forty years old, and I still don't know the direction of martial arts breakthrough and unity..."
Jiangshan Sect Master sneered:
"Even if you look at the whole Daqian, how many people can achieve unity before the age of thirty? This Chen Fan is not only one of the top geniuses in Qinghe County, but also if you look at the Daqian, there is no one who can compare with him. Even if Dong Guzhi offended the 19th prince, Do you think... the martial arts academy will not be able to protect Chen Fan?"
The Nineteenth Prince is considered a prince whom the Emperor trusts and loves, but his martial arts strength cannot surpass that of the Grandmaster, and he is too weak.
Almost all the deans of martial arts schools in any place are masters of the tenth level. Even the Nineteenth Prince would not be able to touch the protection of such a figure.
With the talent Chen Fan has shown, unless he kills the current prince, the royal family will not really do anything to him!
"Then let's..." The bearded man also looked extremely ugly.
Jiangshan Sect Master sighed:
"The martial arts academies in Daqian compete with each other, but they share weal and woe. With Chen Fan's talent, he can enter the true core level of the martial arts academy in advance... Unless he dies early, otherwise he will be able to advance to the tenth level in the future. , we can’t offend him anymore.”
The deputy door master looked at the bleak scene below, but he smiled bitterly, and the anger in his heart turned into helplessness.
Jiangshan Sect Master glanced at Chen Fan one last time, and then turned around.
"Return all the resources we have taken away from Baiyun Gym these days. In addition, send a gift to Baiyun Gym to express our apology."
…
Chen Fan was mentally prepared for the possibility of the Grandmaster taking action. He was confident that with the current progress of Lei Zhiyuan, even if he did not win, it would not be difficult to remain invincible.
Not to mention that he also understood the artistic conception of killing.
However, what he didn't expect was that he had defeated almost all the sixth levels of martial arts in Jiangshan Sect by himself, but he still didn't wait for the master of Jiangshan Sect to take action.
"Does he not know, or is he pretending not to know?"
When the sun set and the red sun shone down, Chen Fan looked at the defeated soldiers in front of him and shook his head in disappointment.
"This is the strength of your Jiangshan Sect... How disappointing? With such strength, your plaque no longer needs to be hung."
He turned around decisively, and the broken black sword in his hand was covered in blood.
Wherever he passed, everyone moved out of the way, and countless Jiangshan Sect disciples had expressions of humiliation on their faces.
Chen Fan's World Yunwei also called the elders in the family at this time, wanting to help plunder the formation, but in the end the grandmaster of Jiangshan Sect did not take action at all...
Wait until Chen Fan disappears.
The remaining disciples of Jiangshan Sect began to talk about it.
"It's frustrating. Being a disciple of the Jiangshan Sect is really frustrating!"
Some disciples tore off their clothes and left directly.
If one person leaves, there will naturally be a second one.
As one of the four gates and two pavilions, he was blocked at the door by a sixteen-year-old boy. He was invincible. This was the first time in the entire Yandu City.
Not everyone can bear this kind of humiliation.
And not long after, the bearded deputy sect leader came to the remaining disciples, his face was also very ugly, and he said loudly:
"The sect master hasn't returned yet, which is why boy Chen Fan is so arrogant. Don't worry, when the sect master returns, he will definitely make that boy look good!"
Only then did the expressions of the disciples soften.
In fact, these words were just said in a nice way, just to ease the disciple's mood.
In fact, Jiangshan Sect Master was always there, but he just didn't want to offend Chen Fan. He even planned to send gifts to Baiyun Gym to apologize.
The deputy sect leader had to lie a lot and give a speech for a long time before he finally stabilized the mood of his disciples.
But no matter what he says, if Chen Fan makes a fuss this time, the Jiangshan Sect is destined to be severely damaged, and at least 10% or 20% of the disciples will have to leave!
…
"What? Chen Fan didn't die. He returned to Yandu City and attacked the entire Jiangshan Gate with one man and one sword?!"
Inside the Bijing Sect, the sect owner Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed when he heard the news.
Chen Fan was so high-profile and single-handedly took over the Jiangshan Gate, so the news naturally spread quickly.
Ye Wushuang's face was full of joy:
"That's great. The many resources our Ye family provided to this boy are second to none. That girl Yun Xin thought he was dead, which is really heartbreaking."
He stood up quickly.
"I have to go back quickly and tell Yun Xin the good news!"
Compared with the Ye family's efforts, Ye Wushuang cares more about her daughter's mood.
At the same time, other forces in the four gates and two halls also received the news.
They all have endless headaches.
They are not on good terms with Baiyun Gym like Bijing Sect. They all took action against Baiyun Gym this time.
"I didn't expect that Chen Fan is still alive. The Jiangshan Sect is the weakest. None of the Mingyue Tower disciples in the Martial Arts Academy were defeated by Chen Fan alone. It's not surprising..."
After all, they had not been to the scene of Chen Fan's battle in person, so they did not know how terrifying Chen Fan's strength was.
I don’t know the real reason why the master of Jiangshan Sect didn’t take action...
…
At the same time, the Chen family compound.
Chen Feiteng, the head of the Chen family, held the note in his hand, his eyes flashing with ecstasy.
"Hahaha, not only is Chen Fan not dead, he has also returned to Yandu City on his own initiative. At this time, Dong Guzhi is unconscious, and another grandmaster from Baiyun Gym has also left. No one can stop me. Chen Fan's life... I will take it.
deal!"
Although he had heard the news about Chen Fan taking on the Jiangshan Sect alone, he knew that the master of the Jiangshan Sect had not taken action, so even if he overestimated Chen Fan's strength, he did not think that he could reach the level of the top ten masters, and he did not take it seriously.
inside!
As the leader of the Wujianmen Hall, he has been coveting Chen Fan, a third-level target, for a long time. He was very upset when he failed to find the opportunity last time, and naturally he was unwilling to let it go this time.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he immediately changed his appearance, put on his clothes, and headed towards Baiyun Gym.
Without a Grandmaster in charge of the Baiyun Gym, no one can save Chen Fan's life!
…
The bright moon is in the sky.
In Baiyun Gym, there are only ten disciples left in the gym. In the empty training ground, Chen Fan is the only one at this time.
He was currently holding a long sword and stroking it gently.
This sword is a gift from Jiangshan Sect as an apology. It is a top-quality treasure.
Chen Fan's black sword was damaged and he really wanted to replace it with another weapon. Jiangshanmen's apology was considered timely.
The value of top-quality treasures is inferior to ordinary earth-level elixirs, but they are still valuable.
In this battle, although he succeeded in kicking out the sect, the leader of the Jiangshan Sect did not really appear after all. The Jiangshan Sect was humiliated no matter how humiliated it was, but it was still able to keep the sect alive...
Now that Jiangshan Sect has lowered its head, Chen Fan naturally cannot hold on to it.
But he sneered:
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
No matter what the future holds for Baiyun Gym, Jiangshan Sect has suffered a big loss.
But until now, the anger in Chen Fan's heart had not dissipated.
He took out a piece of Yuan Stone, slowly restored his true Yuan, and waited for tomorrow morning to go to the next martial arts gym.
Suddenly a voice sounded: "Senior Brother Chen Fan! Someone is looking for you——"
He turned to look at the door of the training ground, and saw a young disciple leading a figure from the door of the training ground.
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the young disciple, and then looked at the figure next to him.
This man was wearing a gray robe and had a beard. He was quite old, but he was not someone Chen Fan knew.
Chen Fan felt a touch of caution in his heart and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you from the Four Gates and Two Halls?"
The man took a step forward: "Yes, I am a teacher from Meng Zhengmen. The reason why I came here this time is..."
Halfway through his words, terrifying power suddenly came from his body, and the world stagnated. At the same time, a blood-red short blade emerged from his sleeve and headed towards Chen Fan!
Chi!!
The heaven and earth were surging wildly, and Chen Fan felt a huge pressure all over his body, and the short blade in this man's hand was like a bloody snake biting towards Chen Fan.
It seemed as if Chen Fan would be swallowed up in the next moment!