My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

Early the next morning, Chen Fan went out again, heading directly for Meng's main entrance.

At this time, there are more disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium following him, and there are more other warriors.

Even Tao Xi'an, who had not recovered from his injuries, followed Chen Fan at this time.

It's just that his expression is very serious and tense.

"Junior brother, you must be careful when you go here. Mengzhengmen is the most powerful force in Yandu City! There are three major families in Yandu City behind it, and each family has a master master, and the strongest has reached the ninth level of martial arts..."

Unlike Baiyun Gymnasium, which is only supported by Dong Guzhi, Mengzhengmen has more than one master sitting in it, and its strength is far from comparable to Hongmen and Jiangshanmen!

I'm afraid Bijingmen is slightly inferior in local strength!

"Don't worry, if you want to defeat me, you can only use the grandmaster, and if they dare to dispatch the grandmaster, no matter whether they win or lose, it will be a huge blow to their reputation. Even if they can't be delisted, I will make them pay the price."

Chen Fan is confident that with his current progress in the Thunder and Lightning Artistic Conception, he will try his best to escape, even if he is a grandmaster above the eighth level, he will not be able to stop him.

A group of people went straight to Meng's main gate, and as this large group of people marched along the street, more and more people noticed around them.

...

After a stick of incense.

"Here we are, Junior Brother, this is Mengzhengmen!"

Mengzhengmen is located on a mountain in the suburbs of Yandu City. The mountain gate is majestic and majestic, and it is far from being comparable to other martial arts schools.

Passing through the tall mountain gate and going up the wide stairs, Chen Fan came to a wide open space on the mountainside.

But at this moment, a figure in green shirt was standing in the open space, waiting here for a long time.

It has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is very generous.

Carrying a long gun behind his back.

He looked at Chen Fan and the others with a smile:

"I didn't expect that after Li Linliu left, a monstrous disciple like you would appear in the Baiyun Gymnasium. Junior brother Chen Fan, I've heard of your demeanor in the martial arts academy. Way."

Chen Fan squinted his eyes and looked around in surprise. There were also figures gathered behind him, but they were just watching from a distance, and no one approached.

"Are you...?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

A look of embarrassment appeared on the young man's face.

And Tao Xi'an's face changed drastically, he hurried forward and introduced:

"Junior Brother, this is Zhan Yi, one of the top ten young masters in Qinghe County, and also the top master of Mingyue Building in our Wuyuan Academy. I thought he had already returned to the Wuyuan Academy, but I didn't expect him to be still in Yandu City!"

Zhan Yi!

Chen Fan has never met him, but he knows Meng Zhengmen, a genius disciple!

He had heard of Zhan Yi's name when he was in the martial arts academy entrance examination.

It is also the top ten young masters in Qinghe County, ranking fourth.

In the Mingyue Building of Qingming Wuyuan, he is also a top ten master and the top disciple of the sixth level!

Zhan Yi coughed twice, but there was not much embarrassment on his face, and he looked at Chen Fan:

"I've heard about the matter of the Baiyun Gym. It's my fault that I was wronged by the main gate. I know that my junior brother has resentment in my heart, but I also need to maintain the dignity of the sect. How about this? I will be your opponent, junior brother. Only this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, the enmity will stop here..."

Chen Fan shook his head and stepped forward, frowning: "Why?!"

Apart from having a better attitude, what is the difference between this and Zi Hongmen's response?

Zhan Yi paused, frowned, and said:

"Don't worry, if you can win me, junior brother, we will think that we are not as good as Mengzhengmen. We will not accept disciples for a year after delisting, and will offer an earth-level healing pill, Wuzhi Fuxue Pill, this kind of earth-level pill The medicine can remove the different kinds of true energy, restore the meridians, and heal the body..."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

"Wuzhi Fuxue Pill..."

Dong Guzhi saved people, and the injury was a secret thing, but everyone knew it in their hearts, and knew that the news was probably true.

Earth-level elixir is extremely precious, and it takes tens of thousands of points and a high enough authority to redeem it in the martial arts academy, but outside, even ordinary grandmasters have no purchase channels at all!

This Wuzhi Fuxue Pill may not be much higher than the Jasper Returning to Heaven Pill in terms of value, but it is mainly a medicinal pill that has a healing effect!

Maybe it's not enough to heal the master's injury, but it's definitely more useful than the Jasper Returning to Heaven Pill!

Chen Fan's eyes flickered: "What if I lose?"

Zhan Yi saw that Chen Fan was moved, and smiled slightly: "If the younger brother loses, we will still send one of the Wuzhi Fuxue Pills, but I will not be delisted temporarily if I get the right entrance, but the grievances with the younger brother will be understood."

In fact, with Chen Fan's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to directly penetrate Mengzhengmen like he did against Zihongmen.

Mengzhengmen has a martial arts ninth level master, which is rare in Qinghe County.

It was not easy for them to bow their heads to Chen Fan.

What Meng Zhengmen was afraid of was not Chen Fan's current strength, but his talent.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will send out an earth-level healing elixir. As for Dong Guzhi's future, whether he will be retaliated by the nineteenth prince is not what Meng Zhengmen cares about.

They just hoped to end their grudge with Chen Fan!

And Zhan Yi is powerful, even if he loses, he won't lose too badly. This is also Meng Zhengmen's defense of his dignity.

Sure enough, when he heard what Zhan Yi said, Chen Fan couldn't help but admire the cleverness of Meng Zhengmen's move.

"Okay, as Brother Zhan said, if you and I fight, no matter the outcome, the grievances between Meng Zhengmen and I will stop here."

Although Meng Zhengmen didn't take the initiative to come to plead for mercy, the condition he proposed at this moment was something Chen Fan couldn't refuse.

Seeing Chen Fan's tone improve, Zhan Yi also smiled slightly:

"Be careful, senior brother. Although I don't have the monstrous talent like you, senior brother, I've grown into your teenage years. I also stepped into Heyi some time ago and realized the artistic conception..."

Comprehending unity is a threshold for advanced masters, but it does not mean that one can be promoted to a master immediately after becoming one.

Reaching the limit of qi and blood circulation and the power of artistic conception are the key to leverage the power of heaven and earth, but this last step also requires time and opportunity.

And Zhan Yi is a genius in the forefront of Qinghe County. His strength is probably not worse than Li Linliu before he left, or even stronger. He can also mobilize part of the power of heaven and earth, and he can be called a quasi-grandmaster.

Even the strength may be comparable to some weaker master warriors.

...

The two martial arts geniuses were about to fight, and Chen Fan's brothers and some Baiyun Gym disciples also left immediately.

Make room for the two of them.

The two sides looked at each other.

Zhan Yi stepped forward with his gun horizontally, and came to Chen Fan's side in an instant.

"Iron ropes block the river!"

It's just the most ordinary swinging a gun, but there is an illusion that people can't resist.

With the force of heaven and earth engulfing him, Chen Fan felt tremendous pressure. Although it was not as strong as the two grandmasters who faced each other before, it was at least three to four points of pressure!

Of course, what made Chen Fan more afraid was the spear stabbed by this person.

"What kind of mood is this..."

Chen Fan naturally didn't dare to underestimate him, his eyes flickered, and his sword came out like a dragon.

The spirit sword bathed in thunder light slashed out, the true essence surged, and instantly turned into blue light all over the sky, and slashed towards Zhan Yi.

Zhan Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he clenched the gun tightly.

Chi Chi!

The strange thing is that the tip of the spear seemed to be spinning, and the black and white real essence intertwined to form a vortex, which tore apart the thunder in just an instant.

Straight forward, hitting Chen Fan's body.

After the people around screamed, Chen Fan's body was hit by the spear point, but suddenly turned into lightning.

It turned out that the one hit was only Chen Fan's afterimage!

Whoosh!

But his body was already behind Zhan Yi!

Cut out with a sword.

With serious eyes, Zhan Yi turned around and swung his spear slightly.

True essence intertwined and collided, rippling around.

The two weapons also collided together.

Clang! !

Gold and iron mingled, and the two of them were in a condensed state.

Zhan Yi stepped back a few steps solemnly:

"Junior brother is so fast, he should step into unity and comprehend the artistic conception of thunder through body skills, right? No wonder he can defeat the real master..."

The artistic conception of thunder is good at speed, and the entry point of Chen Fan's comprehension is body skills, so the performance above speed is naturally very obvious!

The body technique is powerful, it is stronger than the moves, and it can be improved more in actual combat.

Chen Fan looked at Zhan Yi awe-inspiringly, and the power of his shot was beyond Chen Fan's expectation.

I could easily instantly kill an ordinary six-fold sword, but was easily blocked by this person directly!

And after the two fights.

Chen Fan still couldn't see what kind of artistic conception Zhan Yi had comprehended.

Everything in the world has its meaning, and there are thousands of artistic conceptions in the world. Chen Fan has never met a few seventh-layer masters, so he naturally doesn't know what he has comprehended.

I only know that its artistic conception is superior in terms of strength and defense.

"As expected of the top ten young masters..."

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that he wanted to win, but he had to show his real skills.

Immediately, the vitality broke out, and the vitality of the whole body suddenly increased.

He cut out the black sword in his hand.

"The sword qi eclipses the sky!"

A flash of black sword energy suddenly rose up, cutting towards Zhan Yi's body in an instant.

Zhan Yi's complexion changed abruptly, and he clenched the gun tightly with both hands.

"Shoot like a dragon!"

Roar! !

At this moment, there seemed to be a roar of a giant dragon, and the spear in Zhan Yi's hand slammed forward, hitting the majestic sword again.

Chi...

The tip of the spear held against the majestic sword energy, and black and white streamers flowed endlessly.

The world seems to have froze!

"What a strong defense! But... there is still a gap from the master..."

Chen Fan shook his head, he didn't use the Thunder Sword.

This Zhan Yi is still weaker than ordinary masters.

He cut out with a sword again.

"Jade rainbow penetrates the sun."

This time, the golden light flickered, and sword lights swept out, and dozens of sword lights showed Zhan Yi chaotically.

Zhan Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he stirred the gun barrel again and again, gathering the power of heaven and earth for defense.

However, the restless sword energy is flying around, stirring the vitality of the world and rippling everywhere!

Chi Chi Chi!

In the cloud of thunder.

Zhan Yi couldn't resist anymore, a mouthful of blood touched his mouth, his body flew across the sky, and smashed heavily to the nearby stone cliff under the rippling force.

boom! !

Among the smoke and dust, the rocks on the cliff scattered, pressing Zhan Yi's body under them.

Then, within a few breaths, a long spear smashed the stone into pieces, and Zhan Yi stood up from the broken stone, with bloodstains flashing on his body.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I lost."