"I heard from Binghua that Fang Chen's strength is unfathomable. Fourth son, go and test this boy's strength," a middle-aged man with a Chinese character's face moved his eyes to an old man with some gray hair and a long beard next to him. , said calmly, and this middle-aged man is the contemporary head of the Zhan family, Zhan Aotian, the father of Zhan Bingyun.
The appearance of a strong person at the Heaven level generally does not match his age. To put it simply, when he breaks through to the Heaven level, his appearance will remain before the breakthrough. In other words, Zhan Aotian broke through to the Heaven level when he was middle-aged. , but the gray old man made a breakthrough in his old age.
"Dad, how can you bully the small with the big? The fourth uncle is already a heaven-level master. If you let him test Fang Chen, isn't this an obvious way to bully him?" Zhan Bingyun said angrily. Although Fang Chen's strength is deep, It was unpredictable, but in her opinion, it was impossible for the latter to break through to the heaven level. After all, he was so young, and in the history of Chinese cultivation, the youngest person to break through to the heaven level was still in his thirties.
"Haha, Bingyun, you are not married yet, but your heart is outside."
To the right of the middle-aged man, an old man with gray hair and a short beard looked at Zhan Bingyun with a smile. His words also made everyone present burst into laughter again.
"Okay, Bingyun, I just asked your fourth uncle to test this Fang Chen to see if he is worthy of being the son-in-law of our Zhan family," the middle-aged man waved his hand, but he was thinking in his heart, right now Zhan Bingyun has openly betrothed to a boy from the Jiang family. Although his Zhan family and the Jiang family are not compatible, and he is mentally unwilling to do so, the situation is compelling and he has to do it for the sake of his clan.
The old man with a long beard nodded and his body disappeared.
"Bingyun, the Jiang family will arrive tomorrow. It is said that Jiang Yuntian has reached the intermediate level of heaven. He is really a sedan," Zhan Aotian couldn't help sighing.
"Yes, Jiang Yuntian is only thirty years old. To reach the intermediate level of heaven at such an age is simply unbelievable."
"It seems that the Jiang family is becoming more and more dominant,"
Several elders present sighed to each other, and the sighs were full of deep unwillingness. If the Zhan family could have such a dazzling genius, they could rest in peace under the Nine Springs even if they died on the spot.
"It's just relying on elixirs and some treasures. Even if you reach the intermediate level of the heaven level, your strength is still at the bottom of the heaven level," a casually dressed old man with a childlike face said nonchalantly. He looked at Zhan Bingyun said with a smile: "I do believe in Bingyun's eyes. You must know that this little kid is very cold and arrogant at heart. Most of the people she likes are not bad."
"Uncle Wu, even you have learned to tease me," when she was a child, Uncle Wu was the elder who loved her the most, and after his brother Binghua failed to break through, he went around looking for medicinal materials and treasures, and wanted to ask the Jiang family to practice it. He made a pill that could increase the breakthrough rate, but after Binghua relied on Fang Chen's boundary-breaking pill to break through, Uncle Wu returned to the clan.
Zhan Aotian shook his head: "Although Jiang Yuntian relied on external objects to break through, he is so young and has unlimited potential in the later period.
But outside, when the fourth elder of the Zhan family came outside, they immediately saw Fang Chen standing outside the villa.
"You are Fang Chen,"
The fourth elder, Zhan Aofeng, turned his eyes to Fang Chen.
"I am, you are Bingyun's elder," Fang Chen looked at the appearance of the person who came and thought that the latter was probably Zhan Bingyun's elder.
Now all forces are gathering in Yangcheng, and the Zhan family is naturally no exception.
"Hey, boy, I hope Bingyun can beat me," the fourth elder said, his body exuding the unique aura of a heaven-level powerhouse. He wanted to give Fang Chen a blow as soon as he came up. He himself was Zhang Zhan. Bingyun was in a political marriage, so she was naturally unhappy with Fang Chen's sudden intrusion. This was why Zhan Aotian asked him to come and test her.
"What the hell is this? If I want to see Bingyun, I have to go through you," Fang Chen cursed secretly. The situation in Yangcheng is so chaotic now. I don't know how many things are waiting for him to deal with. If it weren't for Bingyun, Even if Yun comes looking for him, he won't come here.
"If you pass this level, you will be exempted. Tell Bingyun that I came here to ask her what she wants from me. I don't have the time to challenge you here." Although the latter is at the intermediate level of Heaven level, But through the Eye of Truth, Fang Chen clearly understood the opponent's strength. This Zhan Aofeng was good at the laws of the earth system and understood 50% of them. However, his own laws of the wood system just restrained the opponent, so the opponent was not his cup at all. , of course, Fang Chen has not yet fought against a heaven-level master, and his heart is very itchy, but now he is still anxious to deal with the big and small matters in the Evernight City.
Zhan Aofeng was suddenly stunned. Originally, according to his idea, as long as he said those words, the other party should politely say: "Senior, please give me a move or something." However, this kid actually acted out of common sense, making him look like a fist. It hit the cotton and felt weak.
"Humph, boy, you are such a courageous guy. You still want to eat swan meat like a lazy toad. You are really overestimating your capabilities. I advise you to go home and feed yourself." Zhan Aofeng directly played the provocation card and looked at the boy. How to deal with it.
Fang Chen's eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "I have to admit that although your provoking skills are terrible, you succeeded in irritating me." What he dislikes the most is others being arrogant in front of him. Fang Chen is good at keeping a low profile. But he did not allow others to speak loudly in front of him, "Since you, the old immortal, want to be beaten so much, then I will do it for you." After saying that, Fang Chen condensed a powerful force of metal law in his hand, and instantly condensed it. It became a golden sword. Although he wanted to teach this old immortal a lesson, he also wanted to see the difference in strength between his own strength and the intermediate level of heaven by relying on the laws of the metal system.
"Heavenly level," Zhan Aofeng cried out in surprise, and his expression couldn't help but change. This was his first experience with such a young heavenly level master. Even compared to the guy from the Jiang family, he could be proud. But after all, he is a monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and his concentration is very good. He quickly reacted: "Hey, he is just a little guy at the beginning of the heaven level. He also made rude remarks and wanted to teach me a lesson. Let's see if you have this Strength,"
After saying that, he formed a huge hammer in front of him, exuding a strong power of earth law.
"Hey, the Fourth Brother is using the power of law like this," the short-bearded old man said softly. You must know that when heaven-level masters fight, the leakage of breath alone can spread thousands of miles, and the induction of heaven-level is even farther, so Zhan Zhan As soon as Aofeng used the power of earth law, it was sensed in the villa.
At the same time, heaven-level masters from all directions in Yangcheng sensed it at the same time.
"It's Zhan Aofeng, the fourth son of the Zhan family," a middle-aged man said in a hotel in the north of Yangcheng. There were four or five old men sitting next to him, all of whom nodded.
There are not many heaven-level masters in China, and generally after being promoted to a heaven-level master, they have to go out and explore, so the heaven-level masters generally know each other, and at the worst, they can call the latter by name.