Early the next morning, Chen Fan went out again and headed directly towards Meng's main entrance.
At this time, there were more disciples from the Baiyun Gym following him, and there were also more other warriors.
Even Tao Xi'an, who was still injured, was following Chen Fan.
But his expression was very serious and nervous.
"Junior brother, you must be careful when you go here. Meng Zhengmen is the strongest force in Yandu City! Behind it is the support of the three major families in Yandu City. Each family has a strong master, and the strongest one has reached the ninth level of martial arts..."
Unlike Baiyun Daoguan, which only relies on Dong Guzhi for support, Mengzhengmen has more than one grandmaster in charge, and its strength is far from comparable to that of Hongmen and Jiangshanmen!
I'm afraid Bijingmen is slightly inferior in terms of local strength!
"Don't worry, the only way to defeat me is to send out the Grandmaster, and if they dare to send out the Grandmaster, no matter they win or lose, it will be a huge blow to their reputation. Even if they can't be delisted, I will make them pay the price."
Chen Fan was confident that with the progress of his thunder and lightning artistic conception at this time, he would try his best to escape. Even a master of the eighth level or above would not be able to stop him.
The group of people headed straight to Mengzhengmen, and as this large group of people marched along the street, more and more people noticed around them.
…
After a stick of incense.
"We're here, junior brother, this is the Mengzhengmen!"
Mengzhengmen is located on a mountain on the outskirts of Yandu City. The mountain gate is majestic and far from comparable to other martial arts schools.
After passing through the tall mountain gate and going up the wide stairs, Chen Fan came to a wide open space on the mountainside.
At this moment, a figure in a green shirt was standing in the open space, waiting here for a long time.
His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are very magnanimous.
Carrying a spear behind him.
He looked at Chen Fan and others with a smile:
"I didn't expect that after Li Linliu left, evil disciples like you would appear in the Baiyun Gym. Junior Brother Chen Fan, I have heard about your style as early as in the martial arts academy. I didn't expect that you would act like this when we first met.
Way."
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and looked around in surprise. There were also people gathering behind him, but he only looked at them from a distance, and no one came close.
"Are you...?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
There was a hint of embarrassment on the young man's face.
Tao Xi'an's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward and introduced:
"Junior brother, this is Zhan Yi, one of the top ten young masters in Qinghe County, and the top master at Mingyue Tower in our Wuyuan Academy. I thought he had returned to the Wuyuan Academy, but I didn't expect that he was still in Yandu City!"
Zhan Yi!
Chen Fan has never met him, but he knows about this talented disciple Meng Zhengmen!
He had heard of Zhan Yi's name during his entrance examination at the martial arts academy.
He is also the fourth among the top ten young masters in Qinghe County.
Among the Mingyue Tower of Qingming Martial Academy, he is also ranked among the top ten masters, and is the top disciple of the sixth level!
Zhan Yi coughed twice, but there was no embarrassment on his face. He looked at Chen Fan calmly:
"I have already heard about the incident at Baiyun Gym. It is my fault for being the main sect. I know that junior brother has a grudge in his heart, but I also need to maintain the dignity of the sect. What do you think of this? I will be your opponent, junior brother.
Just this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, the hatred will end..."
Chen Fan shook his head and stepped forward, frowning: "Why?!"
Apart from having a better attitude, how is this different from Zi Hongmen's response?
Zhan Yi paused slightly, frowned, and said:
"Don't worry, if you, junior brother, can defeat me, we, Mengzhengmen, will consider ourselves inferior and will not accept any disciples for a year. We will also give you an earth-level healing elixir, Wuzhi Rejuvenating Blood Pill, this earth-level elixir.
The medicine can remove the alien essence, restore the meridians, and recuperate the body..."
Chen Fan's eyes flashed.
"Wuzhi Rejuvenating Blood Pill..."
The incident of Dong Guzhi rescuing people and getting injured was secret, but everyone knew it and knew that the news was most likely true.
Earth-level elixirs are extremely precious and cost tens of thousands of yuan in the martial arts academy. Only those with high enough authority can redeem them, but outside, even ordinary masters have no way to purchase them!
This Wuzhi Rejuvenating Blood Pill may not be much higher in value than the Jasper Huitian Pill, but it is mainly a medicinal pill that has a therapeutic effect!
It may not be enough to cure the master's injury, but it is definitely more useful than the Jasper Heaven Returning Pill!
Chen Fan's eyes flickered: "What if I lose?"
Seeing Chen Fan's move, Zhan Yi smiled slightly: "If junior brother loses, we will still give him a Wuzhi Rejuvenating Pill, but I, Meng Zhengmen, will not be delisted temporarily, but the grudge with junior brother will be understood at this point."
In fact, with Chen Fan's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to directly penetrate the Meng Zhengmen like he did with Zi Hongmen.
Meng Zhengmen has a master of the ninth level of martial arts, which is rare in the entire Qinghe County.
It was not easy for them to bow to Chen Fan.
What Meng Zhengmen is afraid of is not Chen Fan's current strength, but his talent.
No matter he wins or loses, he will give away an earth-level healing elixir. As for Dong Guzhi's future and whether he will be retaliated by the Nineteenth Prince, that is not what Meng Zhengmen cares about.
They just hope to settle their grudge with Chen Fan!
And Zhan Yi is so powerful that even if he loses, he won't lose too badly. This is also Meng Zhengmen's way of maintaining his dignity.
Sure enough, when he heard what Zhan Yi said, Chen Fan couldn't help but admire the wisdom of Meng Zhengmen's move.
"Okay, as Senior Brother Zhan said, if you and I fight, no matter the outcome, the grudge between Meng Zhengmen and I will end here."
Although Meng Zhengmen did not take the initiative to come to ask for mercy, the conditions he proposed at this moment were something Chen Fan could not refuse.
Seeing Chen Fan's improvement in tone, Zhan Yi also smiled slightly:
"Be careful, junior brother. Although I don't have the evil talent like you, junior brother, I am more than ten years older than you. I also stepped into the unity some time ago and understood the artistic conception..."
Understanding unity is a major threshold for advancing to become a Grandmaster, but it does not mean that you can be promoted to Grandmaster immediately after becoming one.
Reaching the limit of Qi and blood circulation and adding the power of artistic conception is the key to leveraging the power of heaven and earth. However, this last step also requires time and opportunity.
And Zhan Yi is one of the top geniuses in the entire Qinghe County. His strength is probably no worse than that of Li Linliu before he left, or even stronger. He can also mobilize part of the power of heaven and earth, and can be called a quasi-grandmaster.
It is even possible to rival some weaker master warriors in strength.
…
The two martial arts geniuses were about to fight, and Chen Fan's senior fellow apprentices and some Baiyun Gym disciples also left immediately.
Make some distance between the two of you.
Both sides looked at each other.
Zhan Yi stepped forward with his spear drawn, and arrived at Chen Fan's side in an instant.
"Iron rope blocks the river!"
It's just the most ordinary swing of a gun, but it has an irresistible illusion.
The power of heaven and earth swept down, and Chen Fan felt tremendous pressure. Although it was not as much as the two grandmasters who had faced each other before, it was at least three or four times more stressful!
Of course, what made Chen Fan even more afraid was the spear that this person thrust out.
"What kind of artistic conception is this..."
Chen Fan naturally did not dare to underestimate him, his eyes flashed and his sword was drawn out like a dragon.
The spiritual sword bathed in thunder light was slashed out, and the true energy surged, turning into blue light all over the sky, and slashed towards Zhan Yi.
Zhan Yi's expression did not change at all, and he held the gun in his hand tightly.
Chichi!
Strangely, the tip of the spear seemed to spin, and the black and white primeval energy intertwined to form a vortex, tearing apart the sky with lightning in just an instant.
It went straight forward and hit Chen Fan's body.
After the people around him screamed, Chen Fan's body was hit by the tip of the spear, but it suddenly turned into thunder and lightning.
It turns out that what was hit was just the afterimage of Chen Fan!
Whoosh!
But his body has already arrived behind Zhan Yi!
Cut it out with one sword.
Zhan Yi's eyes were serious, he turned around and waved his spear slightly.
The true essence intertwined and collided, rippling around.
The two weapons also collided together.
Clang!!
Gold and iron clashed together, and both of them were united.
Zhan Yi took a few steps back with a solemn expression:
"Junior brother is so fast, he should be able to step into unity through body skills and understand the artistic conception of thunder, right? No wonder he can defeat the true master..."
The artistic conception of thunder is good at speed, and the starting point for Chen Fan's understanding is body skills, so his performance in speed is naturally very obvious!
The powerful body skills are more powerful than the moves, and can be improved more in actual combat.
Chen Fan looked at Zhan Yi with awe, the power of his shot was beyond Chen Fan's expectation.
I could easily kill an ordinary sixth-level sword instantly, but this person easily blocked it!
And after two moves.
Chen Fan still couldn't figure out what kind of artistic conception Zhan Yi understood.
Everything in the world has its own meaning, and there are countless artistic conceptions in the world. Chen Fan has never met many seventh-level masters, so naturally he doesn't know what he has understood.
All I know is that its artistic conception is superior in terms of strength and defense.
"As expected of one of the top ten young masters..."
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that he wanted to win, but he had to show his true ability.
Yuan Gu immediately exploded, and the real energy in his body suddenly surged.
The black sword in his hand slashed out.
"Sword Qi corrodes the sky!"
A black sword energy flashing with lightning suddenly rose up and slashed towards Zhan Yi's body in an instant.
Zhan Yi's complexion suddenly changed, and he clenched the gun in his hands.
"The gun comes out like a dragon!"
Roar!!
At this moment, there seemed to be a roar of a giant dragon, and the spear in Zhan Yi's hand suddenly thrust forward, hitting the magnificent sword energy again.
Chi...
The tip of the spear is pressed against the magnificent sword energy, and the black and white light flows endlessly.
The world seems to have stopped!
"What a strong defense! But... there is still a gap between being a master..."
Chen Fan shook his head, he did not use the Thunder Killing Sword.
This Zhan Yi is still weaker than ordinary grandmasters.
He slashed out with his sword again.
"The jade rainbow penetrates the sun."
This time, golden light flashed, sword lights swept out one after another, and dozens of sword lights chaotically highlighted Zhan Yi.
Zhan Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he stirred the gun barrel again and again, gathering the power of heaven and earth for defense.
However, the restless sword energy is flying everywhere, stirring the vitality of heaven and earth and rippling everywhere!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Amidst the thunder and light.
Zhan Yi could no longer resist. A mouthful of blood touched his mouth, and his body suddenly flew sideways, hitting the stone cliff next to him under the rippling power of Pei Ran.
boom!!
In the smoke and dust, rocks from the cliff were scattered, pressing Zhan Yi's body underneath them.
A few seconds later, a spear smashed the rocks into pieces. Zhan Yi stood up from the rubble, with traces of blood already appearing on his body.