Chen Fan broke off Peng Wansha's arm with a sword.
At this moment, behind Chen Fan were not only the disciples of Baiyun Gym, but also some martial artists who came to join in the fun, as well as spies sent by various martial arts gyms to investigate.
Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.
They didn't know the specific circumstances of Chen Fan's kicking the Jiangshan Gate. They only knew that the Grandmaster didn't take action. How did they know that Chen Fan was so powerful!
Everyone left in shock, wanting to pass the information back.
Chen Fan did not look at Peng Wansha again, but looked at the group of disciples from the Hong Sect behind the ring, "Is there anyone else who wants to join?"
The scene was quiet for a while. The most powerful disciples from the Hong Sect were all killed by one move. What's the point of them continuing to fight?
Chen Fan shook his head in disappointment.
He jumped off the stage and walked step by step towards Zihongmen's sign.
Some of the Hongmen disciples looked aggrieved. Just looking at Peng Wansha's miserable appearance, few of them dared to step forward.
Even when Chen Fan passed by, the people in front of him would automatically move out of the way, not daring to offend him.
It's just that after all, there are some Zihong Sect disciples who don't care about their lives and regard their dignity as the highest.
It's just that these people are average in strength and far inferior to Peng Wansha, so how could they possibly stop Chen Fan.
Immediately, blood spilled on the scene, and figures flew everywhere!
Chen Fan finally walked under the signboard, raised the sword in his hand slightly and aimed it at the plaque.
At this moment, a leisurely sigh rang out, and everyone was shocked. This sound seemed to resound in everyone's hearts at the same time.
A figure floated down from the sky, but it was a bookish middle-aged man. He stood in front of Chen Fan:
"If I'm right, the power that little friend Chen Fan uses should be the artistic conception of thunder and lightning, right? I didn't expect that a sixteen-year-old Heyi realm warrior would appear in our Yandu City..."
His tone was sighing and sighing.
As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding area was once again in an uproar.
At this moment, they finally knew where Chen Fan's confidence came from.
"I was humble at the age of fifteen and became one at the age of sixteen. How could there be such a person?!"
Everyone knows that Chen Fan learned the Subtle Body Technique at the Demon Slaying Conference last year, but now, just over a year later, he has already become one?
Does such a person exist in the world?
Li Linliu was a Dharma body, and when he stepped into Heyi in his twenties, he was already astonished as a heavenly being, but compared to Chen Fan, he was more than one level behind!
Of course, the advantage of Dharma Body is not only in understanding the unity, but also in being able to advance to the seventh level more easily than ordinary people, and subsequent practice is also more beneficial.
But even so, the huge shock brought by Chen Fan's strength was too much for people to digest for a while!
And some people who had guessed after Chen Fan broke Peng Wansha's arm just now, now that it was confirmed, all of them looked strange, surprised and shocked.
Chen Fan squinted his eyes and looked at this scholar-like man, but he could feel the tremendous pressure coming from this man.
Maybe it's not as good as every seventh-level monster Chen Fan has ever encountered, but it's far more than the sixth-level monster.
He is the seventh-level grandmaster of Zihongmen and the sect master of Zihongmen!
The grandmaster sighed, looked at the blood scattered around him, looked at the mess inside the door, shook his head, and looked at Chen Fan:
"I became greedy in a single thought, which led to such consequences. Since you, little friend Chen Fan, have come to my door, I have nothing to say... I can promise to repay everything I have taken away from Baiyun Gym these days, and
I can give you a gift that satisfies you, master and disciple, and let this matter go, is that enough?"
Chen Fan held his sword and stepped forward, walking up to the middle-aged man step by step. He shook his head and said coldly: "Not enough."
If he is not strong enough, Zihongmen would rather let Peng Wansha go out and fight him than apologize or give in. Now that he has exposed his unity state, the leader of Zihongmen knows that he has to give in.
There is nothing so cheap in the world!
He looked directly at this person with sharp eyes and said calmly:
"I'm here to compete in the academy. You from Hongmen can either find someone to defeat me, or you can delist the academy and stop recruiting disciples. There is no third way!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically, and they looked at Chen Fan as if he was crazy.
Even Zhang Fan, Yun Wei and others felt bitter.
Feng Yuancheng and He Hongshan were also among the crowd, but their eyes were full of admiration and envy!
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and the pressure around him suddenly mobilized. The power of heaven and earth continued to mobilize, and the terrifying pressure was all concentrated on Chen Fan:
"Little friend Chen Fan, don't try to push yourself too far. You should know that this is impossible!"
Facing the terrifying pressure, Chen Fan suddenly grinned, "Nothing is impossible!"
The sword in his hand slashed out directly.
"Sword Qi corrodes the sky!"
This is also the first time he has used his secret sword skills since coming to Hongmen!
Chi!!
The dazzling sword light was displayed at an extremely fast speed, and the face of the sect master of Zihong Sect also changed suddenly.
He felt a terrifying threat from Chen Fan's sword...
He held his hands empty, condensing the power of heaven and earth, and the jade flute in his hand suddenly moved sideways to block it in front of him.
Wow, the power of true energy condensed, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, it continuously expanded to form a huge curtain, blocking in front of him.
Chi la la!
Chen Fan's purple-red sword energy soared into the sky, tearing apart the defense curtain in front of the Hong Sect Master in the blink of an eye, and then slashed directly onto the jade flute in his hand.
Whoosh!
Since the face of the Hong Sect Master changed drastically, the true energy on the jade flute in his hand was flowing, a harsh sound suddenly came from the jade flute, and the body of the jade flute suddenly expanded and slammed forward.
boom!
Like an explosion, the surroundings of the two fighting, real energy surged, the color of the world changed, and everyone retreated in a hurry, not daring to get involved.
And after that.
Whoosh!
Chen Fan's body flew out upside down and turned into lightning and landed on the ground again.
Chen Fan's sword did not use the Thunder Killing Sword technique, otherwise the power would not be something that this person could easily block.
After a simple fight, Chen Fan roughly confirmed that this person's strength is not much different from that of Chen Feiteng, but his artistic conception is different, and he is not that powerful!
The leader of the Zihong Sect stared at Chen Fan coldly: "Little friend Chen Fan, do you have to propose a toast and eat as a penalty?"
Chen Fan's eyes sparkled and he laughed several times.
He has not broken through to the sixth level and is unable to leverage the power of heaven and earth. In this regard, he cannot compare to the master of Zihong Sect.
But when it comes to artistic conception, Chen Fan is confident. This Hong Sect master is not as good as himself!
Its vitality and strength are simply not comparable to those of monster beasts above the seventh level.
"After I understand the artistic conception, I can hang up and improve, but ordinary people can't have this convenience like me. After a lifetime of understanding, the progress may not be higher than mine..."
Without the Thunder Killing Sword, it might be difficult for him to defeat the seventh-level monster head-on, but he is already worthy of being a seventh-level warrior of the Hong Sect Master's level!
Seeing Chen Fan like this, the leader of the Hong Sect also had an extremely ugly look on his face. He waved his hand and threw the jade flute high, and then the real energy in his hands, like silk threads, separated from the body and moved towards the jade flute.
Then a melodious and melodious Xiao sounded throughout the surroundings.
True energy ripples with the sound.
Everyone was so mesmerized that they almost forgot everything.
Everything in heaven and earth has its own meaning, and the integration of true martial arts is just an entry point for understanding the artistic conception.
This person's artistic conception is obviously related to the jade flute he is playing.
Chen Fan listened to this voice with a sneer, but did not change his color at all. He pointed his sword directly at the leader of Zihong Sect, and the sword was filled with lightning, and he blurted out one word:
"kill!!"
The ethereal thing like murderous aura seemed to solidify in this moment, and all the people who were so intoxicated under the pleasant sound of the roar shuddered and woke up.
The face of the leader of Zihong Sect suddenly changed, and he hurriedly gathered the power of heaven and earth to press against Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's sharp sword light left his body instantly.
The dark sword light flashing with electric arc shot out suddenly. The ink-like sword light ignored the barrier of heaven and earth vitality and shot out in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the heaven and earth energy around the main body of the Hong Sect was stirred up and turned upside down.
This sword is Chen Fan's strongest trick at this time.
Thunder Killing Sword!
Although it does not incorporate the secret skills of the "Three-foot Sword", it is still very powerful!
The vitality of heaven and earth instantly exploded in chaos, the wind was fierce, and the body of Zihong Sect Master was thrown high like a butterfly in the wind.
Chen Fan's body turned into lightning again, he came towards him in the blink of an eye, and put his sword on the neck of the leader of the Zihong Sect.
Chi!
The sharp sword light leaves the body and can cut the neck of Zihong Sect Master at any time.
This dignified seventh level grandmaster also looked panicked at this moment.
Even the master is just a human being and feels afraid.
Chen Fan gasped slightly and looked around at the shocked and uproarious crowd, "From today on, Hongmen will be removed from Yandu City!"
And at the moment when Chen Fan's voice fell.
The sword light in his hand swept across, and the plaque belonging to "Zihongmen" was chopped into several pieces and fell to the ground with a crash.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from the Hong Sect Master's mouth, and his pale face was filled with confusion and confusion: