Chapter 584 : One person faces hundreds of geniuses!
At this time, Chen Fan had returned to Lingzhan Peak.
What he needs to do right now is to enter Wuwu Peak.
However, given the reasons for entering, it is unlikely that Li Wanjun would let him in.
The only way is to lurk inside.
He had observed Li Wanjun's strength before.
Although there is no in-depth induction, his strength should probably be between the seventh and eighth levels of the Qiankun Realm, and definitely not the Great Sage stage.
As long as he has not reached the Great Sage stage, Chen Fan has the confidence to lurk in.
"Um?
What's going on? Ancestor actually feels uneasy?"
Just when Chen Fan was about to find a time to sneak into Wuwang Peak.
Suddenly the golden turtle's voice came from the Qiankun Bag.
"Uneasy?"
Chen Fan's expression changed slightly.
The golden turtle's sudden words gave Chen Fan a bad feeling.
Because the golden turtle is not his mount, he will not feel uneasy for no reason.
Then there is only one possibility.
Something happened to Shen Ming.
He remembered that the golden turtle had said before that the latter had a spiritual connection with Shen Ming. Now that the golden turtle was uneasy, it was probably because of Shen Ming.
"Capture this feeling and see if you can sense the specific location?"
Chen Fan could conclude at this moment that Shen Ming must have discovered something after missing for so long, and now that the Golden Turtle has this feeling again, Shen Ming must have encountered some kind of crisis.
"This... is a bit difficult, but the ancestor will try his best to find the master!"
Now that things have happened, even the golden turtle, who had always thought that Shen Ming was fine, has a solemn look on his face.
He felt uneasy, naturally it was because of the divine inscription, so he could guess why he felt this way.
"Look, Zhang Xiaofei is coming with a group of people!"
Just when Chen Fan asked the golden turtle to continue to sense the condition of the divine inscription.
Outside the mountain peak, Zhang Xiaofei came aggressively with a group of people.
The disciples who had been sitting around Lingzhan Peak waiting to watch the show suddenly became excited when they saw Zhang Xiaofei and the others. They knew that Chen Fan was in danger.
"That's He Jin..." "Zhou Shan..." "And Senior Brother Jiang Wu..." The onlookers exclaimed when they saw everyone in Zhang Xiaofei's team.
They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofei was so powerful that he could move so many geniuses from the inner courtyard at once.
These people are all well-known figures in the inner courtyard, and they are also the main people who bought the time for the Sutra Pavilion, and now they are all here.
But how do they know?
These people came because Zhang Xiaofei instigated them, but more importantly, Chen Fan broke the rules.
This has violated their bottom line. They must suppress Chen Fan in front of all the disciples in the inner courtyard, otherwise how will the rules of the Sutra Pavilion be established in the future.
"Senior Brother Jiang Wu, this is Zhan Ling Peak, where that boy Chen Fan lives!"
Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Xiaofei and others have arrived in the sky above Lingzhan Peak. There are more than a hundred people, and their momentum is as fierce as a black cloud. The disciples watching around feel a nervous, depressive, and gunpowder smell permeating the air.
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"Tell him to get out!"
Jiang Wu was tall, strong, big, and had a black face. He was standing at the front of all the disciples and shouted sternly.
"Chen Fan, get out of here!"
Zhang Xiaofei started shouting and roared. His voice penetrated the Lingzhan Peak and filled the surrounding area. All the disciples heard it.
Chen Fan, who was in the Spirit-Slashing Peak, naturally heard it.
Although he didn't go out, his spiritual consciousness had already sensed it.
He still underestimated Zhang Xiaofei.
He originally thought Zhang Xiaofei would call for help.
But there are at most a dozen people.
But who would have expected that more than a hundred people would be moved there, and these people are not weak in cultivation. It seems that they are all geniuses from the inner courtyard.
"Get out of here. Chen Fan, a young new kid, dares to provoke us. Come out and die!"
The other disciples in the team also cursed and wanted to kill Chen Fan.
"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Let me chop down this mountain peak with my sword first!"
What's even more straightforward is that in the queue, a fat man walked out in a swaggering manner. He was covered in fat, had a Chinese character face, and his whole body was like a round ball.
But people who know him don't dare to underestimate him at all.
"Jushan!"
"The fifth level peak of Qiankun Realm!"
"Although he looks ugly, he is very talented in swordsmanship. I heard that he became a master of the inner dean, Jian Wuji, and received the true inheritance of Jian Wuji. His strength, combined, is still at the fifth level.
Above the pinnacle!”
Many of the disciples were speechless.
"Break it for me!"
I saw Zhu Shan walking out without saying a word.
He stretched out a single palm, and a sharp sword energy shot out from the palm of his hand.
The sword energy appeared in the void, expanded rapidly, and transformed into a ten-foot-long golden sword in the blink of an eye.
On the long sword, the sword energy roared, with a sharp edge, and the terrifying domineering murderous aura was continuously released from it, and it was struck directly at Lingzhan Peak with one sword strike.
"With this sword strike, Lingzhan Peak will definitely be destroyed!"
Everyone looked at the long sword in the void and gasped.
Zhu Shan is indeed a master of swordsmanship. He can turn his palm into a sword. The power of this sword is no longer below the peak of the fifth level of Qiankun Realm. No matter how strong Chen Fan is, he will definitely not be able to withstand this sword. Lingzhan Peak will also be at this level.
Destroyed by the sword.
"That kid is too cheap!"
Feng Qingyang and Xue Jin couldn't help but marvel when they looked at this sword.
Especially Feng Qingyang, he was also at the fifth level peak, but he felt shocked, invincible and domineering under this sword.
It can be seen that although Zhu Shan is at the fifth level peak, his true strength has surpassed the fifth level peak.
Chen Fan would never be able to catch this sword.
But in this case, he felt that Chen Fan was too cheap.
He originally thought that Chen Fan was going to die under the siege of these disciples, but he never thought that Zhu Shan would kill him as soon as he took action, and Chen Fan died too easily.
"It's up to you!"
However, just when the sword was about to hit the Lingzhan Peak.
A voice suddenly came from the mountain peak.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that a pale white barrier suddenly rose up within the mountain peak, covering Lingzhan Peak.
Everyone thought that the golden giant sword ignored everything and could destroy any energy that resisted it.
But who would have thought that the rising barrier is extremely ancient and thick.
The golden giant sword struck it, but it was blocked.
All the disciples stared at each other and stood up in shock.
"How can it be?"
"Chen Fan actually blocked this sword!"
"Is he a human or a ghost?"
All the disciples looked at this scene with shocked faces, unable to believe that this was true.
The golden giant sword struck the barrier, but it was unable to make any further progress.