My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

Chen Fan sneered.

"Is this the strongest disciple of your Jiangshan Sect?"

Senior Brother Fan didn't suffer any serious injuries from this move, but he was greatly insulted.

He got up with a blushing face, "Chen Fan, don't force me!"

Chen Fan stepped forward holding the sword, "I'll force you... so what?!"

Senior Brother Fan's whole body turned red, and he yelled angrily, took out a blood-colored pill from his body, and thrust it directly into his mouth.

And the veins on his body bulged instantly, his eyes turned red in the blink of an eye, and the aura of his whole body suddenly changed.

Zhang Fan's complexion changed suddenly, and he said: "Junior brother, be careful, it's a forbidden drug, the madman life-reducing pill! It can double his strength!"

Senior Brother Fan showed a domineering aura all over his body, and looked at Chen Fan sharply:

"Chen Fan, even at the cost of longevity and my own potential, I will not let you humiliate my sect and trample on the dignity of my sect."

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Chen Fan stepped forward and turned into a phantom again.

Chi!

Lightning flashed, and Chen Fan's body turned into a phantom again.

Senior Brother Fan's eyes were wide open, the steel knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the light of the separated knife rippled and swelled!

Full of power.

However, the terrifying knife light in front of him was smashed to pieces in an instant by the black sword flashing with thunder light!

The black long sword of Lei Guang seemed to move forward without any hindrance, directly piercing Senior Brother Fan's left chest.

Chi! !

Blood splashed out, and at the same time, the black sword body was surrounded by lightning, rippling around Senior Brother Fan's body, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't burst out any strength at all.

"So what if I trample on your dignity?"

Chen Fan slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and the blood glistened across the face. Senior Brother Fan looked bewildered, and fell to the ground with a bang, his whole body twitching non-stop.

Even after taking the elixir, his strength doubled, but he was still instantly killed by Chen Fan.

The strength gap is too great!

The surrounding scene became extremely quiet!

Everyone couldn't say a word, the shock brought by Chen Fan's strength was too great.

Senior Brother Fan was already close to the strength of the Mingyuelou disciples. If his strength was doubled, he would definitely be able to reach the threshold of Mingyuelou, but he couldn't even stop Chen Fan with a sword.

How strong is this Chen Fan?

...

at the same time.

Inside the Jiangshan Gate, there is a high pavilion, and two men are watching the scene silently from top to bottom.

And these two people are also the principal and deputy sect masters of Jiangshan Sect.

The deputy sect master was a big man with a beard, and he looked at this scene with an expression of resentment:

"Sect master, it's up to you. Chen Fan is so strong that no one of our disciples can stop him, and I won't be his opponent... If you don't make a move, our Jiangshan Sect's reputation will be ruined." Already!"

Jiangshan sect master sighed and shook his head:

"I can't make a move. This Chen Fan has already comprehended the artistic conception...he is only sixteen years old. If I end, no matter whether we win or lose, our Jiangshan Sect will only lose more face."

It would be fine for Chen Fanruo to just defeat the disciple surnamed Fan, but his opponent who ate the Crazy Demon Life-Reducing Pill was instantly killed with one strike.

This is already the gap between heaven and earth!

The bearded man gritted his teeth: "Then we can only be humiliated by a boy who has no hair yet? The plaque has been cut off, can you sit still?"

Jiangshan sect master gave him a look:

"You don't have to provoke me. As long as I don't end, Jiangshanmen will always be able to maintain this last bit of face, and... don't you understand what it means for Chen Fan to comprehend artistic conception at the age of sixteen?"

The bearded man paused for a moment when he heard the words, and he was shocked when he realized this, "I'm over forty years old, and I still don't know the direction to break through the integration of martial arts..."

Jiangshan sect master sneered and said:

"Even if you look at the whole Daqian, how many people can achieve unity before the age of thirty? This Chen Fan is not only one of the best geniuses in Qinghe County, but also in Dagan, even if Dong Guzhi offended the nineteenth prince, Do you think... the Martial Academy will not be able to keep Chen Fan?"

The nineteenth prince is considered a prince that the emperor trusts and loves, but his martial arts strength has not surpassed that of the master, and his strength is too weak.

The presidents of the martial arts academy in any place are almost all ten-fold masters. With the protection of such a person, the nineteenth prince can't move at all.

With Chen Fan's talent, unless he kills the crown prince, the royal family will not really treat him!

"Then we..." The bearded man's expression was extremely ugly.

Jiangshan Clan Master sighed:

"The martial schools in various places compete with each other, but they share weal and woe. If the talent reaches Chen Fan's level, he can also enter the true core level of the martial arts schools ahead of time... Unless he dies early, otherwise he will be able to advance to the tenth level of monsters in the future. , we can no longer offend him."

The assistant sect master looked at the bleak scene below, but smiled wryly, and the anger in his heart turned into helplessness.

The Jiangshan sect master took one last look at Chen Fan, then turned around.

"Return all the resources we have taken away from Baiyun Gym these days. In addition, send a gift to Baiyun Gym as an apology."

...

Chen Fan was well prepared in his mind that the Grandmaster might make a move. He was confident that with the current progress of the Art of Thunder, even if he did not win, it would not be difficult to guarantee an invincible position.

Not to mention that he also comprehended the artistic conception of killing.

However, what he didn't expect was that he almost beat all the sixth level of martial arts in Jiangshan sect by himself, but he still didn't wait for the master of Jiangshan sect to make a move.

"Does he not know, or is he pretending not to know?"

When the sun set and the red sun slanted down, Chen Fan shook his head in disappointment looking at the defeated soldiers in front of him.

"This is the strength of your Jiangshan Sect... Really disappointing? With this level of strength, you don't need to hang up your plaque anymore."

He turned around resolutely, the broken black sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Wherever he walked, everyone automatically moved out of the way, and countless disciples of the Jiangshan Sect had humiliated expressions on their faces.

Chen Fan's world, Yunwei, also called the elders of the family at this time, wanting to help Luezhen, but in the end, the grandmaster of Jiangshanmen didn't make a move at all...

Wait until Chen Fan's figure disappears.

The remaining disciples of Jiangshan Sect began to discuss.

"Aggrieved, being a Jiangshan Sect disciple is really aggrieved!"

Some disciples tore off the clothes they were wearing and left directly.

If there is one person who leaves, there will naturally be a second one.

As one of the four gates and two pavilions, it was the first time in the entire Yandu City that a 16-year-old boy blocked the entrance unexpectedly.

This kind of humiliation is not something everyone can bear.

And not long after, the deputy sect master with the beard came to the remaining disciples, his face was also very ugly, and he said loudly:

"The sect master hasn't returned yet, which is why Chen Fan is so arrogant. Don't worry, when the sect master returns, he will definitely make that kid look good!"

The faces of all the disciples eased.

In fact, these words are just nice to say, just to ease the disciple's emotions.

In fact, the Jiangshan sect master has always been there, but he just didn't want to offend Chen Fan, and even planned to send a gift and apologize to Baiyun Gymnasium.

The deputy sect master flicked around and gave a speech for a long time before finally calming down the emotions of his disciples.

It's just that no matter what he said, if Chen Fan made a fuss this time, the Jiangshan Sect would be doomed to suffer serious damage, at least 10 to 20 percent of the disciples would leave!

...

"What? Chen Fan didn't die, he returned to Yandu City, and single-handedly took out the entire Jiangshan Gate?!"

Inside the Bijing gate, the gate master Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered when he heard the news.

With Chen Fan being so high-profile, he single-handedly picked Jiang Shanmen, so the news naturally spread quickly.

Ye Wushuang was full of joy:

"That's great. The many resources my Ye family provided to this kid are second to none. That girl Yun Xin thought he was dead, and she really broke her heart."

He stood up quickly.

"I have to go back quickly and tell Yun Xin the good news!"

Compared with Ye's contribution, Ye Wushuang cares more about his daughter's mood.

At the same time, other forces in the Four Gates and Two Halls also got their own news.

All are headaches.

They didn't make friends with Baiyun Gym like Bijingmen, and they all took action against Baiyun Gym this time.

"I didn't expect that Chen Fan was still alive. The strength of Jiangshan Sect is the worst. It is not surprising that none of the disciples of the Mingyue Building of the Martial Academy were defeated by Chen Fan alone..."

After all, they didn't come to the scene of Chen Fan's battle in person, so they didn't know the horror of Chen Fan's strength.

I don't know the real reason why Jiangshan Sect's master didn't make a move...

...

At the same time, the Chen Family Courtyard.

The Patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Feiteng, held the note in his hand, his eyes flashed with ecstasy.

"Hahaha, this Chen Fan not only did not die, but also returned to Yandu City on his own initiative. At this time, Dong Guzhi was in a coma, and the other master of Baiyun Gymnasium had already left. No one can stop me. Chen Fan's life... deal!"

Although he heard the news that Chen Fan singled out the Jiangshan Sect, he knew that the Jiangshan Sect Master did not make a move, so even if he tried to overestimate Chen Fan's strength, he didn't think that he could reach the level of the top ten masters, and he didn't pay attention at all. inside!

As the head of Wujianmen, he has been coveting Chen Fan, the third-class target, for a long time. He was also very annoyed that he couldn't find the opportunity last time, so he naturally didn't want to let it go this time.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he immediately changed his appearance, changed into clothes, and headed towards Baiyun gymnasium.

Without a grandmaster in Baiyun Gymnasium, no one can save Chen Fan's life!

...

The moon is in the sky.

In the Baiyun gymnasium, there are not one out of ten disciples in the gymnasium. In the empty training ground, there is only Chen Fan at this time.

At this time, he was holding a long sword and rubbing it lightly.

This sword is a gift from Jiangshanmen to make amends, and it is a top-grade treasure.

Chen Fan's black sword was damaged, and he really wanted to exchange it for another weapon. Jiang Shanmen's apology was considered timely.

The value of top-grade treasures is inferior to that of ordinary earth-level elixir, but it is also worth a lot.

In this battle, although he succeeded in kicking the hall, the master of the Jiangshan sect did not really appear on the stage after all. No matter how embarrassing the Jiangshan sect was, he was still able to keep the sect alive...

At this time, since the Jiangshan Gate bowed its head, it was naturally impossible for Chen Fan to cling to it.

But he sneered endlessly:

"I knew it earlier, so why bother."

No matter what the future holds for Baiyun Gymnasium, Jiangshanmen suffered a big loss.

It's just that until now, the anger in Chen Fan's heart has not dissipated.

He took out a primordial stone, slowly recovered his true essence, and waited for the next morning to go to the next martial arts hall.

Suddenly a voice sounded: "Senior Brother Chen Fan! Someone is looking for you—"

He turned his head to look at the gate of the training ground, but saw a young disciple leading a figure coming from the gate of the training ground.

Chen Fan narrowed his gaze, glanced at the young disciple, and then looked at the figure next to him.

This man was wearing a gray robe and had a beard. He was not young, but he was not someone Chen Fan knew.

Chen Fan felt more cautious, and raised his brows slightly: "Are you from four schools and two halls?"

The man took a step forward: "That's right, I'm the instructor of Mengzhengmen, I came here this time to..."

In the middle of his words, a terrifying force suddenly emanated from his body, and the world froze. At the same time, a blood-red short blade emerged from his cuff, and it only went towards Chen Fan!

Chi! !

The sky and the earth surged wildly, Chen Fan only felt a huge pressure all over his body, and the short blade in this person's hand seemed to be biting towards Chen Fan like a bloody poisonous snake.

It seemed that Chen Fan would be swallowed up in the next instant!