As Wang Fan waved his hands, three palm-sized marks quickly took shape and began to fuse instantly.
For a moment, the sound of chi chi chi chi resounded, and the pressure filled the air.
While Wang Fan was merging the mountain seal, he started to retreat and dodge crazily.
Because Jing Han waved too many palm prints, and each of those palm prints contained extremely terrifying power.
However, even though Wang Fan evaded quickly, he was still affected by several palm prints, and there were a few more blood marks on his body.
"Shameless old guy, get out of here!" At a certain moment, the mountain-turning seal was completely integrated. Wang Fan roared and pushed the mountain-turning seal out.
Whoosh!
The mountain-turning seal turned into a stream of light and shot toward Jing Han. The speed was so fast that Jing Han couldn't avoid it at all.
With a bang, the mountain seal exploded hard on Jing Han. A huge explosion resounded, and the violent energy spread wildly. It was like a volcano erupting and the earth collapsing.
A large part of the people around who had already fled away were affected and were thrown away in embarrassment.
As for the ground and surrounding stones, they were annihilated and shattered one after another like fireworks.
Jing Han couldn't help but sneer, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately thrown away.
He clearly felt that a surging force like a wild beast rushed into his body crazily, and in a short period of time, it had torn apart countless meridians.
After falling to the ground, Jing Han's face turned completely pale, and the look in his eyes towards Wang Fan was deathly silent.
He had never thought that Wang Fan, a mere handyman disciple, could seriously injure him.
He, Jing Han, is an elder of the outer sect and is stronger than the average inner sect disciple. But now, he was seriously injured by a handyman disciple. How is this possible?
When did there actually be such a perverted handyman disciple?
Those around, injured or not, couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, swallowing, and holding their breaths completely.
Horrible, really terrible.
Is this Wang Fan really a handyman disciple?
With the strength Wang Fan has shown, let alone among the outer disciples, even among the inner disciples, he is not considered weak, right?
If they knew that Wang Fan's strength had not yet been restored, and even the mountain-turning seal had not been fully displayed, they would probably be even more shocked, right?
"Outer sect elder? With this little strength? What qualifications do you think you have to kill me? In two days, I, Wang Fan, will be an inner sect disciple. Do you, the outer sect elder, have the right to kill me?"
Wang Fan said disdainfully and walked directly into the Baicheng Cave.
Yang Yun is still tied inside, he needs to untie Yang Yun first.
Moreover, Wang Fan thought that Bai Cheng's cave was very good, so he planned to practice here in the next two days.
As for whether the sect would come to him about Jing Han's matter, Wang Fan was not very worried.
Because every sect values talents, especially sects like Ji Jian Sect, which ranks at the bottom.
If Wang Fan had no strength, the sect might really kill him for Jing Hanbaicheng, but now that he has shown his strong strength, he believes that the sect will not kill him.
What's more, Wang Fan did not do anything wrong in these things. On the contrary, he was right.
If all the sects want to kill him, then the Jijian Sect deserves to fall.
Jing An looked at Wang Fan's back as he stepped into the cave step by step, with his fists clenched and his eyes about to burst.
But there was nothing he could do.
Not to mention that he couldn't kill Wang Fan at all. Even if he could kill Wang Fan, he wouldn't be able to kill Wang Fan.
Don't dare to kill.
Because with the strength that Wang Fan has shown now, he can definitely be promoted to an inner disciple, but he, an outer elder in Jinghan, is not qualified to kill an inner disciple at all.
Everyone quickly dispersed, and Wang Fan stayed in Baicheng Cave to practice. As for Lin Long and Yang Yun, although Wang Fan tried to persuade them to stay, they still left.
At the same time, Wang Fan's reputation also spread in Jijianmen in a short period of time, causing a strong sensation.
"Wang Fan, the handyman disciple, actually deposed Bai Cheng, the tenth member of the outer sect, and occupied Bai Cheng's cave!"
"Common servant disciple Wang Fan actually defeated Jing Han, the elder of the outer sect on the fifth level of the Earth Realm. How terrifying!"
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, you have only entered the sect for a month. This is simply amazing. I am sure that Senior Brother Wang Fan will be able to step into the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple in two days."
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, as a handyman disciple, has settled in the Outer Gate Peak with force. This is absolutely unprecedented!"
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Whether it is the handyman disciples, the outer disciples, or even the inner disciples, they are constantly discussing Wang Fan's affairs.
Wang Fan's record may not be terrible, but the key thing is that he came from outside, and it has been less than a month since he entered the Jijian Sect.
This talent is more than just a monster?
For a time, Wang Fan became an absolute figure in the Jijian Sect, and his popularity was unprecedented.
Wang Fan ignored the voices from the outside world and resumed his cultivation in the cave.
In two days, the sect disciple promotion qualification competition is about to begin, so Wang Fan naturally has to seize the time to recover.
Only the stronger he shows, the more attention he will receive, and the more resources he will receive.
Although Wang Fan doesn't want to be famous, there are some things that are beyond his control.
Two days passed by in a flash. Early that morning, Wang Fan came out of his cultivation state and slowly opened his eyes.
"The disciple promotion competition is finally about to begin. I, Wang Fan, have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Wang Fan murmured, found the uniform of a handyman disciple, put it on, and then slowly left the cave.
The moment Wang Fan left the cave, the entire Jijianmen became lively.
Whether they were handyman disciples, outer sect disciples, or inner sect disciples, they all rushed out of the cave and rushed to the huge square in the center of Jijianmen.
Some of them are nervous, a little apprehensive, some are excited, and some are confident.
Because in the annual disciple promotion competition, disciples are not allowed to be absent.
The disciple promotion competition is a random challenge. Once you are challenged and you do not appear at the scene, the consequences will be serious.
Of course, nothing is absolute. As for those evil geniuses who pride themselves on their strength and are confident that they will never be challenged, it doesn't matter whether they come or not.
Wang Fan wore the robe of a handyman disciple and walked among the crowd. Feeling the excitement and excitement of the crowd, he couldn't help but feel a long-lost feeling of passion rising in his heart.
He hadn't felt this passionate feeling in many years. Now that he thought that he would be able to fight those amazing geniuses soon, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.
Although Wang Fan's name has caused a stir in the entire Jijian Sect, there are still very few disciples who have actually met Wang Fan or know Wang Fan.
Therefore, Wang Fan does not appear to be very conspicuous among others.
After passing through roads made of bluestones for more than half an hour, Wang Fan finally arrived at the huge square.
As soon as you see it, in addition to the endless flow of people, there are also three huge battle platforms.
Each of the three battle platforms is more than ten meters high. No matter who stands on it, they will be unusually visible and attract everyone's attention.