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Chapter 1808 The No. 1 Outer Sect

The moment the two people rushed out, Fang Tianhan's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths murderous space was released, and it was so quiet that even Zhang Sanqian didn't notice it for a while.

By the time he noticed it, it was too late.

"Buzz, buzz!"

There were two loud buzzing sounds, and Zhang Sanqian's two disciples were suspended in mid-air, unable to move.

Killing intent is rampant.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

The Lingxiao Sword in Fang Tianhan's hand moved and slashed!

"Boom, boom!"

The bodies of the two disciples were torn apart and exploded from mid-air. Their bodies fell to the ground. The scene was horrific.

Fang Tian laughed coldly, "Are these two losers also sneaking up on me?"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Extremely proud.

What he was proud of was not that he killed Zhang Sanqian's disciple, but that Zhang Sanqian didn't sense the killing intent space he released in the first place.

In other words, the comprehension of this set of exercises is completely superior to Zhang Sanqian!

This is his proudest place.

Zhang Sanqian frowned, stared at Fang Tianhan, and said, "Kill someone in front of me?"

This is no longer a slap in the face.

This was to stomp Zhang Sanqian on the ground and slap him hard with his big mouth.

Moreover, he was slapped in the face in front of the entire Tiancan Sect disciples. He was slapped in the face by his own disciples, and his face was completely lost.

Zhang Sanqian clenched his fists tightly, and the breath on his body surged and rolled.

The super killing intent was released, and his eyes widened!

"Buzz!!!"

The void roared.

Just like a wild beast suddenly opening its eyes, the pressure was like an overwhelming force crushing it, and Fang Tianhan had almost no power to resist.

"Plop!"

He knelt heavily on the ground, unable to bear it at all.

Fang Tianhan's face suddenly turned pale. His cultivation was not comparable to Zhang Sanqian's, and he could not resist the pressure of his realm.

In an instant, he was crushed to his knees.

Extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Tianhan felt unhappy in his heart, and moved the sword intent on his body with all his strength, slashing with the Lingxiao Divine Sword in his hand, "Break it for me..."

Before he could slash out his sword, Zhang Sanqian's eyes turned cold, "You dare to attack me when you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"shock!"

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in the space, and the powerful forces around him rushed out crazily, instantly shattering Fang Tianhan's sword and causing his whole body to tremble.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Also at this time.

Luo Wanhong smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said softly: "Sect Master, don't be too conceited, he is my disciple now."

As soon as the words fell.

The pressure on Luo Wanhong rushed forward and blocked Zhang Sanqian's pressure.

Fang Tianhan's body relaxed, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Sanqian. The anger in his heart surged, and the murderous intention growing in his heart was even more intense.

What about the master?

What about the patriarch?

If you offend him, he will be killed!

But he was stopped by Luo Wanhong.

His goal has been achieved, Zhang Sanqian's face has been disgraced, and the authority of the sect master has disappeared. In the days to come, he will have a difficult time in the Tiancan Sect.

This is Luo Wanhong's purpose.

Luo Wanhong stopped Fang Tianhan and said to Zhang Sanqian with a smile: "Sect Master, today is the big day for the Tiancan Sect selection competition. You don't want the selection competition to fail, right?"

As he spoke, Luo Wanhong took a step further.

He pressed forward with pressure and pushed hard.

"Buzz!"

Zhang Sanqian's body trembled slightly, and he was shocked in his heart. He could not withstand the powerful impact. In such a short period of time, Luo Wanhong's cultivation level was on par with him, or even a little stronger.

If a war breaks out...

He will die!

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that the Tiancan Sect will perish.

Zhang Sanqian's breath disappeared.

Luo Wanhong laughed lightly and said, "That's right."

"Hahaha……"

Laughing and walking back to his seat.

Fang Tianhan glanced at Zhang Sanqian with a look of contempt.

Extremely cowardly.

Useless.

Waste lord!

In the hearts of many disciples, Zhang Sanqian behaved too cowardly. His direct disciples betrayed him, and his followers were killed, but he didn't even dare to fart.

How can such a suzerain lead them?

Regardless of whether they are disciples of the inner sect or the outer sect, they only worship the strong.

They don't care about your good intentions or anything else. They will only respect the strong and despise the weak.

this is the truth!

Zhang Sanqian breathed out gently, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and looked at the silent martial arts field. Tens of thousands of disciples were watching the scene just now.

He believes.

I'm afraid he won't be able to stay in Tiancan Sect for long.

Zhang Sanqian smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid my only hope now is Long Fei, but... in less than three months, what can he change?"

Three months is too short a time and nothing can be changed.

but.

Zhang Sanqian secretly thought in his heart: "At the beginning, he said that he would definitely rush back to the selection competition, but I'm afraid... he won't be able to make it back. That's fine, so that he can survive safely."

Turn around.

Zhang Sanqian walked to the stage and said: "Whether it is the inner sect or the outer sect, as long as you have the strength, you can go on stage to challenge and win glory for Tiancan Sect and yourself."

"The selection competition begins now!"

As soon as the words fell.

The whole place wasn't too excited.

Obviously, they were disappointed with this sect leader.

Luo Wanhong's lips curled up and he laughed.

All the elders around him also laughed.

"Zhang Sanqian?"

"Hahaha... If you fight with me, can you beat me?" Luo Wanhong felt contempt in his heart, as the entire Tiancan Sect was already under his control.

It won't be long before he sits on the throne of the clan leader.

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Luo Wanhong laughed wildly with pride in his heart.



"Outer door, Wang Tai!"

"Issue a challenge to the inner sect brother."

immediately.

The ground shook, and a man carrying a huge sword on his back, nearly two meters tall, with a strong body, walked out like a moving hill.

Very strong.

Very domineering.

"Senior brother Wang Tai will challenge the inner sect brother as soon as he comes up. He is so powerful."

"I heard that he has the blood of the legendary giant."

"Holy shit, just by him standing in front of me, I feel strong pressure. The impact is too strong."

"The strongest one in the outer sect."



Wang Tai stood on the ring and waited quietly.

A few seconds later.

"I come!"

An inner disciple flew out with a sword and rushed towards the ring, saying: "Outer disciples should stay at the outer gate honestly. The inner gate is not a place you can just enter if you want."

A sword thrust out.

Moreover, there was a strong pressure at this moment.

Wang Tai remained unmoved in the ring.

The moment the sword was about to pierce his body, he raised his right hand and said, "Boom!"

He slapped it down hard.

"Crack!"

Just like swatting a fly, he was swept away.

"boom!"

It hit the ground hard and passed out.

"Wang Taisheng!"


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