Wang Fan's sword light rolled up with endless killing power, and struck at the sword light crazily. The sound of "chichichichichi" kept resounding, and the sword light that was several feet long was completely torn into pieces in an instant.
After the sword light shredded the sword light, it transformed into threads and continued to blast towards Elder Han crazily.
Elder Han looked at this scene with an even more horrified expression.
He never thought that Wang Fan could be so powerful, and that he could shatter his sword light with just one strike.
In particular, he actually felt the power of the sword from Wang Fan's sword light.
The power of the sword, how could this be possible? How could Wang Fan understand the power of the sword when he was only at the first level?
You must know that generally strong people on the fourth and fifth levels of the earth may not be able to understand "potential".
Although Wang Fan's sword power contained a strong killing intent, it was still "power" after all.
Elder Han soon had no time to think so much. With a sneer, the silk threads hit his body fiercely.
A series of blood mist sprayed out like fireworks, and Elder Han was violently thrown away.
quiet!
Deadly quiet!
At this moment, everyone at the scene became strangely quiet, and even held their breath.
Everyone was horrified in their hearts!
When did such a terrifying first-level young man appear? How come they didn’t know about it, or didn’t even have any news about it?
You must know that everyone who understands the trend is a genius and can easily rise. There is no reason for them not to know.
Wang Fanke ignored those people, but looked at Elder Han coldly, "As an elder of Jijianmen, you convict me indiscriminately and want to kill me."
"A person like you is not worthy of being an elder of Jijian Sect, because you are discrediting Jijian Sect. You are a disgrace to Jijian Sect!"
"Since you are the elder of Jijian Sect, I won't embarrass you today. However, if you do something wrong next time, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wang Fan said, turned around and left the place.
Although this Korean guy was injured, the injury was not serious.
Although Wang Fan has the strength to kill Elder Han, he really doesn't dare to kill him in Ji Jian City.
When the people around him heard Wang Fan's arrogant words and looked at Wang Fan's leaving figure, they didn't dare to say a word, and no one dared to stop him.
This is a world where strength is respected. Even Elder Han on the second level of the Earth Realm can't do anything to Wang Fan. How can they dare to intercept Wang Fan?
Elder Han stared fiercely at Wang Fan's back, clenching his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed with malice.
This Wang Fan actually hit him in the face in front of so many people and trampled him under his feet. This was humiliation and unbearable humiliation!
If there is a chance, he must take revenge!
In Jijian City, although there were many elders who witnessed this incident, they did not come forward at all.
The people in Ji Jian City are all the handyman elders of Ji Jian Sect. Those elders from the outer sect or the elders from the inner sect will generally not come here at all.
As for the handyman elders, their strength is at most similar to that of Han Zhao. Even if they are more powerful than Han Zhao, they are not much more powerful. Naturally, they are unwilling to offend Wang Fan.
What's more, who knows if people like Wang Fan have any other backgrounds? So naturally they don't want to cause trouble.
Wang Fan rested one night in Jijian City and rushed to Jijian Peak behind Jijian City early the next morning.
Jijian Gate is located on Jijian Peak. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can see eighteen giant pillars towering into the clouds.
Each huge pillar is like a sharp sword, soaring up and thrust into the sky.
Wang Fan looked at the eighteen giant pillars that were like sharp swords thrusting into the sky, and his heart was even more shocked.
Ji Jian Sect is indeed one of the top ten sects in Tianyun Kingdom. Even if it is ranked at the bottom, its foundation cannot be underestimated.
This can be felt from the eighteen giant pillars that look like sharp swords and the richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Ji Jianmen.
Wang Fan was not the only one who ascended Jijian Peak to Jijianmen, there were also many handsome men and beautiful women.
Wang Fan found out through those people's chats that these days were actually the days when Jijian Sect was recruiting disciples.
He was slightly surprised, but he didn't care. He just followed the flow of people quietly, listening to their conversations and feeling their strength.
The men and women were not very old, they were all in their early twenties, some were in their mid-twenties, and some were even sixteen or seventeen years old.
Among these people, there were civilians and nobles. Except for a few powerful people, all the civilians had expectations and even apprehensions in their eyes.
After all, whether they can enter the Jijian Sect and whether they can be valued by the Jijian Sect is related to their lives.
For those civilians, once they can enter the Jijianmen, even if they are just handyman disciples, they can leap over the Dragon Gate and glorify their ancestors.
Those nobles do not have as many complicated emotions as those common people. Most of them are very confident, look arrogant and arrogant, and they also look down on those common people.
There is no way, nobles always have an advantage over common people. Given their family conditions, they will naturally have more training resources than those common people.
With the same talents and the same age, the strength of those nobles is definitely higher than that of the common people.
Wang Fan looked at these people and sighed inwardly, as expected, they are all divided into three levels.
Outside, money and power are everything, but here, strength and family heritage are everything.
"Snapped!"
A low-grade spiritual stone suddenly fell at Wang Fan's feet, and then a arrogant voice came over, "Hey, help me lead the horse. That low-grade spiritual stone is yours."
Wang Fan looked up and saw that the guy who spoke was a young man in his mid-twenties, whose strength was at the peak of the ninth level.
He was wearing a luxurious robe, which looked like it was worth a lot of money. At this time, he was holding his head high, pointing his finger at Wang Fan, and said arrogantly.
That condescending tone was as if he was ordering his subordinates.
Beside him, there were several equally well-dressed men and women. The eyes of those men and women looking at Wang Fan were full of disdain and disdain, as if they looked down on Wang Fan very much.
In this Ji Jian Peak, outsiders are not allowed to climb the peak on horseback, even these nobles are no exception, so they all have to dismount and lead the horses themselves, or find someone to help lead the horses.
Most of the civilians around them already had horses in their hands. Only Wang Fan had empty hands because his thousand-mile horse had been stored in a restaurant.
This young man obviously saw Wang Fan as empty-handed and dressed as a commoner, so he condescendingly asked Wang Fan to help lead the horse.
In his opinion, it was a great opportunity for a lowly commoner like Wang Fan to obtain a low-grade spiritual stone.
Wang Fan would definitely pick up the spirit stone with excitement on his face, and then help him lead the horse with a lot of thanks. It was impossible and would not refuse.
But what surprised the young man was that Wang Fan just glanced at him lightly, then ignored him and walked forward.
Not to mention excitedly picking up the spirit stone and thanking him profusely, Wang Fan didn't even take a second look at the low-grade spirit stone.
Seeing this scene, the handsome men and women around the young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but laugh and began to tease the young man.
"Pei Qing, it seems that people don't give you face."
"Haha, there are too few low-grade spiritual stones, and people don't look down on them at all."