A hint of anger appeared on Master Xilun's expressionless face.
Zhong Wen said in a deep voice: "Boy, I know your strength is extraordinary, but don't underestimate the world's heroes!"
"Master Xilun is a great master of Tantric Buddhism, and Tantric Buddhism is a first-rate sect in the martial arts world. With your little tricks, you may not be a match for Master Xilun!"
Qin Fan shook his head gently: "Since I have seen his strength and still dare to stand up, it means that I have absolute confidence in defeating him."
"Can't you even see this?"
"If there are still people behind you, I will give you the opportunity to call out the people behind you."
Shen Feiyu sneered: "The person behind it? Qin Fan, you are overthinking. I planned all of this, just to deal with you!"
Master Xilun suddenly said: "Young man, haven't your adults ever taught you not to speak too harshly?"
"Let me see what qualifications you have to say such big words!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped Qin Fan with his palm.
Qin Fan didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and gave him a palm strike.
Bang!
Master Xilun was so shocked that he took four or five steps back.
At this time, everyone was slightly shocked!
"Hey, this guy is weird!"
"Yes, Master Xilun seemed to have suffered a loss just now!"
"Haha, what are you thinking? Master Xilun may have underestimated the enemy!"
Master Xilun was also startled and looked at Qin Fan in surprise: "Good boy, originally I only used 10% of my strength to teach you a lesson, hoping that you would retreat in spite of the difficulties. I didn't expect that you still have some strength."
"It seems that you have learned some techniques to hide your cultivation realm!"
"I won't show mercy this time, be careful!"
Xilun stepped forward with a single step, his robes all fluttering, and he pushed out towards Qin Fan.
A ball of golden light suddenly lit up on his palm, and a huge golden palm print flew directly towards Qin Fan.
"Vajra Mahamudra!"
Qin Fan smiled slightly and clapped his hands.
Bang!
Master Xilun was directly knocked out, his huge body flew over the heads of the Shen family and his son, and hit the stage hard.
Master Xilun is only a master in the Xiaocheng realm. Qin Fan has fought alone against seven masters in the peak realm, and he can easily defeat him.
The whole place was dead silent!
Everyone looked at this scene with disbelief on their faces.
"Master Xilun was defeated?"
"This is incredible!"
"Did you see clearly? How many moves are there in total?"
"See clearly, including the first test move just now, there are two moves in total!"
"..."
Everyone stopped talking and looked at Qin Fan's figure, with a hint of awe in their eyes.
Ling Jianhua breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.
Ling Shuangshuang's little face turned red with excitement. She looked at Qin Fan with red hearts in her big black and white eyes.
"This little kid is really a peerless master! Not to mention how handsome he was just now! Why didn't you notice it when you first met him?"
Those who finally chose to live and die with the Ling family felt like they were on a roller coaster, and they were all relieved.
"This means that those who have gained the right will get more help, while those who have lost the right will get less help! The Shen family has gone against the grain, for their own selfish interests, regardless of the voices of hundreds of millions of people in the West Sea Territory, and now they have finally kicked the iron plate!"
"The Ling family has God's help! God deliberately sent this powerful young man to help the Ling family defeat the Shen family!"
But those people who just ran to support the Shen family were feeling depressed at the moment.
I'm afraid they never dreamed that Master Xilun, the dignified leader of the Tantric Sect, would be defeated by a high school student.
Zhong Wen's face was gloomy, and his eyes looking at Qin Fan were full of solemnity.
At first, he thought Qin Fan was arrogant, but now he changed his view of Qin Fan. It was not arrogance, but confidence.
Confidence often comes from a person's strong strength.
Shen Feiyu's face was full of shock, anger, and unwillingness. He did not expect that Master Xilun would also be defeated, and he would be defeated so completely.
"Damn it, it seems that after not seeing each other for these days, his strength has become stronger again!"
"Fortunately, Master Xilun's master came back in time, otherwise the plan against Qin Fan this time would have been ruined again."
Qin Fan put his hands back into his trouser pockets, looked at the Shen family and his son with a chuckle, and asked: "Do you still have people? If so, call them out. As long as you still have people, the battle between us will not be over."
"Ha ha……"
The people behind Ling Jianhua burst into laughter, because these words were exactly what Zhongwen sent to Ling Jianhua just now.
I didn't expect that Qin Fan would send him back so quickly.
This slap in the face came so quickly, I hope Zhong Wen can still withstand it.
Zhong Wen's expression was extremely ugly. He had dominated the Western Sea Territory for more than ten years, and no one had ever threatened his position, except for the recent rise of the Ling family.
However, even the Ling family did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
But Qin Fan was not only presumptuous, but also dared to use his original words to laugh at him. This was a great humiliation to him!
"Boy, don't be too happy yet. Do you think we've just lost? Let me tell you, our battle is not over yet."
At this time, Master Xilun got up from the stage and walked over again. He said with a blushing face: "Mr. Shen, Xilun is not good at learning and has a heavy responsibility."
"This boy's strength should have reached the peak of a master. I'm afraid only my master, Master Damon, can defeat him!"
Shen Feiyu hurriedly said: "Master Xilun, please contact the commander and ask him to come over as soon as possible!"
"good!"
Master Xilun covered his chest, walked to a seat on the side, sat down, and started to call his master.
Shen Feiyu looked at Qin Fan and sneered: "Boy, you heard it, Master Xilun's master, the famous Master Dameng!"
"I said, I must make you pay with blood today! Now that you have come to the West Sea, I will never let you walk out alive!"
Ling Jianhua, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt his heart sink again.
"Master Xilun's master, Master Damon!"
"That's the legendary immortal. I didn't expect him to be alive!"
Ling Jianhua heard the legend about Master Dameng when he was a child.
It is said that when Master Dameng was a child, he was just a handyman in the tantric sect. He often dreamed of an Arhat boxing, and then he remembered it and often studied secretly.
When Tantric was selecting talents, Damon became a blockbuster.
Then, the Tantric Sect discovered this talent and vigorously cultivated it. He had already entered the realm of enlightenment when he was in his thirties. He took over as the head of the Tantric Sect at the age of forty. It was under his leadership that the Tantric Sect became a first-class sect.
Some people who have heard of Damon call him a living god.
However, Master Damon seemed to suddenly disappear later. Some said he was dead, while others said he was in seclusion and wanted to break through the legendary realm.
Now that he heard that Master Dameng was still alive and had been invited by Xilun to take charge of the Shen family, Ling Jianhua's heart sank to the bottom.
In the hall, people from the Shen family began to get excited again.
Although only a few of them had heard of Master Damon, word spread to ten, and soon everyone knew about Master Damon's strength.
"Haha, let me tell you, how can Tantric Buddhism be so easy to deal with!"
"If a living god like Lord Damon takes action, this kid will definitely die!"