Tan Fan flew backwards for hundreds of meters. The terrifying palm force just now caused his blood to surge, and his body was already turned upside down.
Tan Fan quickly used his skills to suppress it, but suffered a backlash and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.
Tan Fan's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You, who are you?"
Tan Fan fell to the ground at this moment, gasping for air, looking at the masked man suspended in the air, condescendingly looking down at him with frightened eyes.
Tan Fan was filled with horror.
This mysterious man's cultivation level is unfathomable, and he is not even qualified to fight.
"Didn't I just say that you like to use your strength to bully the small? Now I am bullying you with my cultivation. What can you do?" A calm voice came from under Xu Ran's mask.
"You are here for that long-lasting disciple," Tan Fan said immediately.
"It seems that your brain is not all mush."
Tan Fan's expression was gloomy and uncertain, extremely ugly.
"Why, are you very angry but powerless? When you bully others with your cultivation, the other people's mood will be your current mood," Xu Ran said with an indifferent tone.
"stop"
At this moment, a shout came from the side.
Xu Ran turned his head and saw Xia Zixun, wearing a purple robe, flying towards them in the air, with a look of worry on her pretty face.
Xu Ran saw Xia Zixun approaching, but did not take action against Tan Fan. After all, he was not a murderous person and had no intention of killing Tan Fan. He just wanted to teach him a lesson.
In the original drama, Tan Fan is compared to a person who values love and justice, but in Xu Ran's view, Tan Fan is just a hypocrite pretending to be in love with Xia Zixun.
Of course, this is not a hypocrite.
After all, Tan Fan likes Xia Zixun, which is just a man's possessiveness.
Bai Zihua's cultivation was higher than him, and he hurt Xia Zixun. Tan Fan's cultivation was not as good as Bai Zihua's, so he didn't dare to go to Bai Zihua's troubles, but he was able to drive away Changliu's disciples who were not as good as him.
Therefore, Xu Ran just taught Tan Fan a lesson instead of killing him.
"Tan Fan, are you okay?"
Xia Zixun landed, walked over quickly, and helped Tan Fan up.
Tan Fan was helped up by Xia Zixun, coughing loudly, with a sickly pale look on his face.
Xia Zixun knew Tan Fan's character well and would definitely warn Xu Ran, so she hurriedly chased him out. As she expected, Tan Fan went to warn Xu Ran and was injured by the mysterious strong man in the mask.
"Don't move yet, I'll heal your injuries," Xia Zixun said, and then mobilized her spiritual power to heal Tan Fan's injuries.
"Here's the lesson today. It's better for some people to be self-aware." Xu Ran snorted coldly, turned and left.
"Zixun, who is he?"
Looking at Xu Ran's disappearing figure, Tan Fan could not hide the fear in his eyes.
Tan Fan swore that the other person was the most powerful person he had ever seen. His aura was unfathomable and he could be seriously injured easily.
"That Changliu disciple has something to do with him. Have you gone to warn that Changliu disciple?" Xia Zixun said.
Tan Fan had no need to hide it and nodded.
"Is it possible that he is the person who fought with the three Changliu monks at that time?" Suddenly, Tan Fan had a thought in his mind and said this.
Xia Zixun nodded.
"Damn it, this man is really arrogant. Could it be that the three elders can't do anything against him?" Tan Fan gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.
Xia Zixun gave a bitter smile and said: "Yes, it is said that the three of them fought together and were barely invincible. If they went alone, no one would be his opponent."
"I know you have hatred in your heart, but it's best to let it go." After a pause, Xia Zixun advised.
"Zixun, I know what to do," Tan Fan said calmly.
...........
At this moment, Xu Ran had resumed his attire as a disciple of Changliu. Because he knew that it would take two or three years for Baihua Xianlu to be produced, the eagerness in Xu Ran's heart calmed down.
Instead of rushing for a while, it is better to calm down and practice for three years to make a breakthrough in your cultivation.
At night, the sky is full of stars.
Xu Ran looked at the stars in the sky and sighed faintly. For some reason, he always had a faint ominous feeling in his heart. He always felt that alien civilization would discover the earth and invade it.
Perhaps, this is why the bracelet keeps issuing tasks to itself.
So that you can become stronger as soon as possible.
"I must learn to fly with a sword tonight. Tomorrow, I will go to Shushan to be the leader. I must not be embarrassed. Hua Qiangu, you can definitely do it." A voice came from the side.
Xu Ran turned around and saw that under the faint moonlight, Hua Qiangu was still practicing sword-controlling skills there.
A wooden sword lay quietly on the ground.
Hua Qiangu pointed the sword with her right hand, concentrating on it, trying to highlight the wooden sword on the ground, but no matter what, the wooden sword lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
After a long time, Hua Qiangu sat on the ground frustrated, looking depressed: "It still doesn't work."
"Xiao Gu, why don't you go to rest at such a late hour and you are still practicing sword control here?" Xu Ran smiled slightly and walked towards Hua Qiangu.
"Brother Xu, it's so late and you haven't slept yet." Hua Qiangu's eyes lit up when he saw Xu Ran, and then he said with some frustration: "I'm too stupid. I haven't learned the sword-controlling skills for so long. Let's let senior brother and your lord
disappointed".
"Xiaogu, this is not a question of whether you are stupid or not. You are a mortal. If you want to learn the basics of immortality right away, it is not that easy." Xu Ran said with a smile.
"But Yunyin has come to Changliu. Tomorrow I will go to Shushan with him. If I don't even know how to control a sword, wouldn't it be a joke to go to Shushan?" Hua Qiangu said in a low tone.
"Let me teach you," Xu Ran said, and a burst of dazzling green light burst out from his body, and the Qingfeng Sword gently fell to the ground.
Hua Qiangu blinked and said: "Brother Xu, I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful flying sword. You have learned the art of sword control a long time ago, right? No wonder when Senior Brother Luo Shiyi taught you, you spent most of the time
Everyone went to bed."
"Haha" Xu Ran smiled, and then asked: "How are you learning the basic skills of Changliu?"
Hua Qiangu said: "A force has been generated in my body, but I cannot fly with the sword."
"That's because you have just cultivated this spiritual power. This spiritual power is weak and not enough to support you in flying with a sword," Xu Ran said.
"Come on, swallow this." When Xu Ran turned his wrist, there was already a golden thread of imperial liquid, which glowed faintly golden under the moonlight.
Hua Qiangu blinked and asked, "Brother Xu, what is this?"
Xu Ran didn't explain, and said: "Eat it first, and you will learn the art of sword control and sword flying later."
"Really?" Hua Qiangu's eyes showed hope.
Finally, under Xu Ran's gaze, Hua Qiangu swallowed the golden golden thread of the Emperor into his mouth.
The imperial liquid swallowed by Hua Qiangu immediately turned into huge spiritual power and flowed to Hua Qiangu's limbs and bones.