"Whether it's your house or not, this place has been requisitioned by our Qinglian faction, you get out!"

The young man's words were quite arrogant, like a high monarch to an ant.

He is a martial artist, and since he has cultivated, he has felt superior to others and has never taken ordinary people in his eyes.

And the old man didn't say anything.

"Qinglian Sect? It's really arrogant. Lu Fan is not angry, he is angry with a martial artist who has achieved a small amount of internal strength, and he can't do it.

"If you don't want to, if not, I can give you a little compensation, how about five million?"

The old man didn't think that Lu Fan knew what the Qinglian faction was, or what the Qinglian faction represented, and giving him a little compensation was just to let him stop talking nonsense.

"Hehe! If you are willing to come up with 50 billion, I will sell it to you!" Lu Fan said disdainfully.

Five million wanted to buy his house, and it cost tens of millions of dollars just to arrange the jade materials of the Spirit Gathering Array, and the Spirit Residence could not be measured by money.

The small five million is simply not worth mentioning for him now.

"Give you five million, that's the master who pities you, and you don't know what to do. ”

"Since you don't want it, then stay it, you won't need it in the future. The young man said angrily, and after saying that, he jumped down, like a roc spreading his wings, from the second floor.

"Die!"

He smiled cruelly, and slapped a palm towards Lu Fan's head, arrogant and useless even with internal strength.

In his eyes, Lu Fan is an ant, an ant that can be slapped to death with a casual palm, and there is no need to waste internal strength at all.

Mad!

Not only mad, but also murderous, not taking the lives of ordinary people seriously at all.

For such a person, Lu Fan naturally had no need to spare his life.

Lu Fan didn't make any extra movements, just flicked his fingers lightly, and an invisible dragon qi penetrated his forehead.

The young man didn't even snort before he fell.

The old man on the second floor, who was about to turn around, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, which he didn't expect at all.

"You dare to kill my disciple!"

Immediately, the old man was furious and jumped down from the stairs.

This young man was his most proud disciple, and he had cultivated his internal strength in his early twenties, and he had always been his pride.

He was originally an elder of the Qinglian Sect, and his cultivation had been stagnant for many years, so he took his disciples out to play, and by the way, he saw if there were any good cultivation seedlings to bring back to the sect for cultivation.

When he walked near Juxian Villa, he suddenly felt that the spiritual flow of heaven and earth was a little strange, so he searched all the way and found this spiritual residence, and he was so excited that he was going crazy.

After driving the two demons away, he had the idea of occupying this spiritual residence, if he could keep cultivating here, his cultivation would likely make new progress.

But this kid who seems harmless to humans and animals actually killed his disciple with a snap of his fingers, so how can he not be angry.

At the same time of anger, there is also a vigilance in my heart.

How could it be an ordinary person who could kill his disciples silently.

Glancing at the blood hole on his disciple's head, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

He didn't see how Lu Fan made a move at that time, but the person in front of him didn't have a weapon in his hand, could it be that he was practicing martial arts such as one-finger Zen?

"I am Yin Zhengde, the sixth elder of the Qinglian Sect, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" The old man's face was gloomy, as if he could drip blood.

"My name is Lu Fan, and I have no sect. Lu Fan said calmly.

"Okay, okay, you kill my disciple, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Yin Zhengde heard that Lu Fannai was scattered, and immediately said fiercely.

After speaking, his body was like a ghost, and he rushed to Lu Fan's body, his hands like chicken claws swelled, and he grabbed Lu Fan's head in the air with heavy claw shadows.

His speed was even faster than any internal strength master Lu Fan had ever seen, and afterimages dragged out behind him.

"I can't help myself!"

Lu Fan waved his hand, and a stream of dragon qi shot out violently through his fist, bringing a whistling wind in the air, pulling out a long white mark, and attacking his chest in Yin Zhengde's incredible gaze.

"Internal force is released externally, Grandmaster?"

Yin Zhengde's face changed, and his body moved in the air, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao, and the dragon qi penetrated his afterimage, hitting the stump that had been broken behind him.

"Boom!"

The half-stump exploded, and countless sawdust and dirt flew in all directions, splashing large clouds of dust.

"I didn't expect you to be a grandmaster?"

Yin Zhengde stopped and looked at the young man in his twenties in front of him, the light in his eyes was bright and uncertain.

"But why didn't you sense it just now?"

"A grandmaster in his early twenties, who is the same age as his disciples, and has not entered the martial arts world for more than ten years, when did such a powerful newcomer come out?"

Such a genius, even if he is placed in his sect, is the most core figure, and he will definitely be cultivated with all the strength of the sect.

"What you didn't expect is more!" Chen Fan teased.

The Heavenly Dragon Treasure Book he cultivated was different from these so-called ancient martial arts cultivation systems, and the dragon power he cultivated was even more refined, far from being comparable to his internal strength.

"A battle on the lake, don't destroy my spiritual dwelling. Yin Zhengde snorted coldly.

He had already taken this spiritual dwelling as his property.

What about the grandmaster, just cut it off.

"It's really arrogant, but it's with me!" Lu Fan laughed.

Could it be that these so-called Qinglian factions are all arrogant?

Or is it years of isolation and rusty brains?

But in order to see it, this so-called grandmaster's means, I will accompany him to play.

Yin Zhengde snorted coldly, stepped out in one step, jumped up in the air, fell lightly on the water, and swept towards the lake at a speed of four or five meters in one step, with ripples behind him.

Lu Fan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this old man's body to be so good that he could run on the water.

Fortunately, it is night, and if it is seen by ordinary people, it must not be shocked.

Lu Fan didn't think much about it and quickly followed.

After turning into a dragon, his first supernatural skill was water control, which was more enjoyable for him in the water than on land.

After running out for several miles, Yin Zhengde turned around and was horrified to see that Lu Fan's speed was not slower than him at all, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in the water surface he walked on.

He originally wanted to give Lu Fan a dismount so that he could know what an old grandmaster was, but now he ......

His face was a little ugly.

"Young man, your cultivation is indeed good, if you step into the Grandmaster at such an age, you have a bright future, and it is not impossible to break into the Divine Power Realm in the future. ”

"It's a pity that you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't kill my disciple, even if you are a genius, I have to avenge my disciple today. ”

"Qinglian Slash!"

Yin Zhengde shouted, his hands quickly sealed, and then his hands were folded, and he suddenly slashed down in the direction where Lu Fan was standing.

Suddenly, a sword-like aura erupted out, quickly slashing towards Lu Fan, faintly locking him.

The lake water on both sides of Lu Fan's body seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and retreated frantically to both sides.

His hand Qinglian Slash is the peerless skill of the Qinglian Sect, and when it is unleashed, the internal force will turn into a sword, and it also comes with a coercion, and ordinary martial artists will be split in half in an instant, even ordinary grandmasters have to avoid three points.