Chen Fan stepped into the main gate and looked towards the east. A beautiful figure appeared in his mind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to stay in front of the gate of my Xuantian Sect. Kowtow and admit your mistakes, and spare your offense." Just as Chen Fan was stunned, a sharp and harsh voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

In an instant, a cold light flashed in the sky, and a middle-aged man in a man-like manner and looked despicable, stepped on a flying sword, fell from the sky and landed in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at it intently. This person was actually at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and he deserved to be the Xuantian Sect. It was really exciting for everyone to have such a state.

"Elder Wang, let me ask, not the spy who invaded our sect by the Five Poisons Sect." Suddenly, a burly young man with a national face, naked and naked, said diligently in front of the despicable elder.

"Han Feng, go! Ask and ask carefully, kill a thousand people by mistake, don't let one go." The elder with a vulgar face looked at Chen Fan's handsome and cold face, and murderous intent flashed through his heart.

Elder Wang's face has always been a scar in his heart. Whenever he sees handsome young talents, he will be angry and jealous, and then destroy them and increase his inner pleasure.

Han Feng was burly and walked to Chen Fan, looked down at Chen Fan, with a violent expression on his face, waved his arms, aimed at Chen Fan's head, and slapped him hard.

Han Feng had a mockery on his face. He was invincible in close combat. No one in the world knew that within five feet of his body, even the Daluo Golden Immortal could not escape death.

Han Feng's arm in Chen Fan's eyes seemed to be slow, and he saw blue veins bulging on his arm, his whole body was filled with endless power, and even magic weapons were about to be shattered under such fierce attacks.

"Bang."

Suddenly, dust flew up in the field, covering the two people together. The wretched elder exclaimed, as if he had discovered something.

"Ah! Elder, this kid is a spy from the Five Poisons Sect, my arm." Han Feng's crying voice suddenly came out of the fog, his voice was miserable, and his body flew backwards.

When the elder saw Han Feng's injury, he took a breath and looked at Chen Fan with disbelief.

"How is it possible? Although Han Feng's realm is low and weak, his body has turned into copper and iron bones. This person can actually smash his arms." The elder looked at Chen Fan and whispered.

I saw that Han Feng's arm was hanging on his shoulders at this time, and his whole arm was soft and he no longer had the endless power he used to be.

"What's going on with your kid's body? Suddenly, he became so powerful. Although that kid just now had just entered the realm of a warrior, he should not be at all inferior to your body." Taotie said in surprise inside Chen Fan's body.

Taotie woke up from his deep sleep. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head quickly, looked at the Taoist dish floating above his head, and his whole body was cold.

"Is it really the thing in the legend? Who is this guy?" Taotie looked at Dao Di, remembering Dao Di's choice, and exclaimed in silence.

Chen Fan twisted his neck, and suddenly the cultivation method of Jiuji is the right person in his mind. Jiuji is the ultimate. After nine turns, Jiuji is again. After cultivation, the physical body becomes a saint and blood can be reborn.

"Incredible, it seems that I have encountered some great opportunity. Not only did I not hurt me, but I opened up the opportunity to be honest." Chen Fan looked at Han Feng with a resentful face and smiled.

Just now, when Han Feng's fist did not touch Chen Fan, the Jiuji body in his mind suddenly started running. Chen Fan felt that he could raise at least a thousand kilograms of rock with one arm. His arms were condensed and he could fight the dragon in the water.

"Good guy, Han Feng's physical cultivation practice is not an enemy of one unit. It seems that I have found a new slave, hahaha!" Suddenly, the wretched elder's eyes flashed out, and a fishing net suddenly threw out his hand and headed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan wanted to twist and flash, but he seemed to be fixed in place and could not move. The fishing net was shrouded on him, shrinking and binding Chen Fan tightly.

"Elder Wang, catch this kid, he is a spy." Han Feng kept yelling beside him, holding his arm that was about to fall, his eyes full of hatred.

"Boy, this is a fairy-bound net made of dragon muscles, which is specially tied up immortals, but his realm is not enough, and the quality of this net is not good. Concentrate all your strength, gather one place, and blow him away." Taotie looked at the fishing net outside in Chen Fan's dantian and said disdainfully.

Originally, Chen Fan felt a little desperate inside, and only felt that his body's strength was constantly disappearing. After hearing Taotie's voice, his body shook and twisted his muscles and bones. The spine behind him was like a divine dragon, with teeth and claws spreading, and his whole body of strength gathered in his right fist, punched out, and the fishing net broke into a big hole.

Elder Wang's face changed when he saw his magic weapon being broken, and he was panicked. He hurriedly drove the flying general to leave. Chen Fan below had no habit of being beaten. He looked at Han Feng, who was trembling beside him, and held it up with one hand and threw it hard towards the place where Elder Wang escaped. Suddenly, two screams came from the air, turning into two rainbow lights and falling into the mountains.

Chen Fan walked to the mountain path, and the people around him saw his behavior just now pointing at him. When they walked to them, they all looked pale and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Chen Fan.

"This kind of unworthy practice is not even the courage to face the strong." Chen Fan looked at the reactions of the people around him and said to Taotie in his dantian.

Taotie was silent. At this time, Chen Fan not only had his temperament changed, but even began to feel confident in his heart, wanting to conquer the world with his own iron fists.

"Maybe, when you meet a strong man who cannot resist one day, you will understand their mentality." Taotie whispered, his tone a little depressed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chen Fan suddenly smiled to the sky and said solemnly to Taotie in his dantian.

"So what if I am not respectful to the heavens and the earth, and I cannot resist? Sooner or later, I will surpass them. I will definitely rule the world as a strong man, and the world will tremble for me."

After hearing this, Taotie remained silent.

"This is Xuantian Sect. You are so arrogant. Do you want to die if you want to die from the spy of the Five Poisons Sect?" Elder Wang slowly got up from the ground with a bruised nose and pointed at Chen Fan and said loudly.

Chen Fan smiled disdainfully. The weak's frame-up was helpless. He walked to Elder Wang, pinched his neck, and slowly lifted him from the ground, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

If it weren't for the Xuantian Sect, this person would have died hundreds of times. With magic weapons, he would have just such strength. He was too weak. Xuantian Sect was too disappointing.
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