The whole place was completely silent. The fifth person on the list, Xiao Lang, couldn't stop the sword of this young man in black!
"Wow" Xiao Lang fell to the ground and when he opened his mouth, he vomited out a large mouthful of blood. His whole face was filled with disbelief.
Using the Eighth Level of Spirit Refining against the Sixth Level of Spiritual Refining, he actually lost!!
Xiao Lang is completely unacceptable!
As soon as the young man in black landed on the ground, he sneered. There was no trace of pride on his face, as if he had just defeated an insignificant opponent. He glanced at the faces of the other people present.
"Which one else?" The young man in black said coldly, his eyes were indifferent and full of warning.
Everyone present was trembling and their faces were earth-colored.
The people who asked the Sword Sect all had strange expressions on their faces.
This young man in black defeated Xiao Lang. Although he was not afraid of them, on this occasion, no one could compete with him. "You..." The elders of the Zhengxian Sect were all furious and stepped forward.
One step forward.
The young man in black sneered. Facing these masters in the realm of gods and humans, his face did not change. He just continued to slowly tighten his hand on his heavy sword.
"Forget it!" Xiao Lang raised his hand, his expression turned extremely ugly. Xiao Lang got up and fisted the young man in black. His face was dark and his body was trembling a little. Xiao Lang said, "Friend, this time
I admit defeat, but I will get it back!"
Xiao Lang was extremely angry, so he turned around and left. The eyes of the Zhengxian sect were vicious, as if they wanted to devour people, but now Xiao Lang also left, and they could only turn around.
Chen Fan couldn't help but secretly nodded. Although these people from the eight famous families were not particularly strong, their styles were fairly upright. If they lost, they would lose, and they would not do anything shameless that would not admit their defeat.
At that moment, Xiao Lang had a dark face and took the people away. It is not difficult to imagine how much trouble this matter will cause in this secular world once it spreads after today!
The fifth person on the land list actually lost!
Simply unbelievable.
After Xiao Lang and the others left, the young man in black sneered. He didn't take Xiao Lang's words to heart at all. To him, these Xiao Lang's words were like a childish ghost's battle of wills.
In his eyes, Xiao Lang would never be able to catch up with him in his life. With a glance, he swept away the rest of the people present. With a bang, the young man in black thrust the iron-black heavy sword into his body.
He stood on the ground and said coldly, "I want this place. If anyone else wants to make progress, just come!"
The young man in black said extremely arrogantly. These words can no longer be described as domineering, they are just arrogant!
You know, people from the eight famous families are all present here. His words are completely contemptuous of these eight famous families.
This time, although these elites from the eight famous families were not brought, the young man in black wouldn't be so arrogant, right?
"This person?" An elder from the Wenjian Sect couldn't help but took a step forward, with a somewhat angry look on his face. However, an elder from the Wenjian Sect raised his hand and interrupted him, with a smile in his eyes as he saw this man in black.
The young man showed no sign of being irritated at all.
"Forget it, let's go." They are just masters in the realm of heaven and humans. They are bored and angry and will only bring humiliation to themselves.
He saw this very clearly. At that moment, these people from the Wenjian Sect took the lead, turned around and left without saying a word.
The people who came to Wenjian Sect also left, and the other seven famous sects in the cave also looked at the young man in black indifferently and began to leave.
The eight famous sects have all left, and it is naturally impossible for the rest of the casual cultivators to stay, but this makes Pang Yuan a little embarrassed, "Mr. Mo, what about us?"
Then, Pang Yuan couldn't help being stunned. After Chen Fan witnessed Xiao Lang's defeat at the hands of the young man in black, not only did he not show any fear, but he was smiling and seemed to be full of interest.
generally.
The young man in black glanced at the people present with his cold eyes and sneered. He had been mentally prepared for this scene. Even if these people from the eight famous families were unconvinced and came forward, he was not afraid at all!
Pulling up the heavy sword on the ground, the young man in black turned around and walked into the cave. The other people in the cave were trembling, and no one dared to follow him in.
"You wait here, I'll go in and take a look." Chen Fan said calmly, reaching out and patting Pang Yuan on the shoulder.
"What?" Pang Yuan was shocked at this moment. This young man in black defeated even Xiao Lang. Didn't you see that all the people from the eight famous families left? No one dared to go in, and Mo Fan wanted to go in?
How brave is that? But before he could finish thinking about it, Chen Fan flashed his body and jumped down from this high altitude. Then, he went straight to the grotto and entered in the next second.
Pang Yuan's face was as pale as earth, but he was unable to stop him.
After entering the grotto, Chen Fan put his hands behind his back. He didn't rush, but looked carefully. It turned out that it was indeed a pattern of seven stars swallowing the sun, and the last one was "sun".
A rather majestic grotto, with carved beams and painted buildings on both sides, and some divine residences that even Chen Fan had never seen before.
These rows of sacred mansions go straight forward, all the way to the most spectacular peak.
There are nine hundred and ninety-nine jade steps. On top of the jade steps, there is a throne.
The rest is empty, nothing.
But this throne is shrouded by a very strong restraining force, and no one can get up to it. The road leading to the throne seems not to be easy for anyone to get up to.
The young man in black looked at him with fiery eyes, clenched his fingers, and his breathing became rapid.
"Seven Stars Devouring the Sun, the Tomb of the True Man, above this throne must be one of the seven secret treasures!"
The voice of the young man in black was so excited that it even trembled.
When he said this, the young man in black's face darkened, and he couldn't help but turn around. Behind him, he saw a young man in white with a confused face. He raised his head and looked at the throne in the sky and the pattern of seven stars swallowing the sun.
Naturally, Chen Fan would not fail to recognize it.
However, why would a real person perish in a mere worldly person?
Moreover, why didn’t I hear it in my previous life?
"Who are you?" Wu Wentian's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly turned to Chen Fan. His eyes were cold, with a hint of warning. He looked up and down, and Chen Fan's aura was stronger than the outside.
The person is weaker, so he can't help but despise him even more.
"If you don't roll away within three breaths, I will break your legs and throw you out." The young man in black said coldly. After saying that, he turned his back and looked at the throne above. His breathing continued to become rapid, and he moved his hands continuously.
I have no interest at all. I believe what I said has been clear enough.
After three breaths, Chen Fan was still motionless, raising his head and looking up, as if he hadn't heard what he said at all. Wu Wentian's face completely darkened, and he looked at Chen Fan with a cold look in his tone.
Patience, but also a hint of ferocity, "Are you deaf?"
"good!"
Chen Fan touched his palm without even looking at him, and exclaimed in a low voice, "It's a pity, even if I put you up, you can't get this thing." As he said that, Chen Fan smiled and looked at him, "Now, you
You can tell me what your identity is."
"Or, I can also give you three breaths to get out of here, otherwise, I will break your legs and throw you out." Word by word, Chen Fan returned the favor.
Wu Wentian was stunned for a moment, as if he heard wrongly. He couldn't help but pick out his ears, and then he laughed softly, "Are you mentally ill?"
Xiao Lang was defeated by him, how could he have such confidence?
Wu Wentian raised his hand, and the epee appeared in his hand. He looked impatient and had no interest in continuing to waste words with this person who appeared out of nowhere. He wanted to send this person away.
"Earth Level Kung Fu, if you look at the entire world of heaven and humans, no one has it. I'm really curious, who are you?" Chen Fan calmly looked at the fifth Wentian. In one sentence, the fifth
Wentian's body trembled, and his face showed an ugly look.
"What?"
Possessing the Earth Level Cultivation Technique is one of his secrets. Even Xiao Lang, who was fighting against him, didn't see a single flaw in it. How did this person know about it?
But the next moment, his eyes turned ferocious. In this case, we couldn't let him go!
Seeing the ferocious look in Fifth Wentian's eyes, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I guessed it right."