Chapter 441 Too Weak

The day passed quickly, and there were still people on both sides of the standoff.

However, in general, the Guwu forces should be more organized and disciplined, and from dawn onwards, there are not many people who have arrived sporadically.

On the other hand, on the side of Tianlongyuan, people have been coming one after another throughout the day, and it was not until the evening, and in the second half of the night, it gradually stopped.

Mo Feng counted the number of people again, and the data reported to Zhao Fan here was more than five hundred and seventy people.

It seems that the gap in the number of people on both sides has narrowed a lot, but on the one hand, the overall level of the people on the side of the Tianlong Academy is much worse than the others, and the most important thing is that the most powerful winner among the three families and four factions of the ancient martial forces has not appeared so far.

After dawn, under the auspices of Wei Xiangyun, everyone had a very hearty breakfast, and everyone knew in their hearts that for many people, this may be the last meal in their lives.

Not long after eating, there was a roar in the sky, and seven or eight helicopters quickly flew overhead.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the Huaxia officials were beginning to meddle in this matter at this moment.

And Zhao Fan's exploration technique had already seen the situation of those people sitting on the helicopter.

The winner arrived.

Perhaps as Fang Jingxue said, in the eyes of the winners, this battle is just a training for the juniors.

This family has absolute self-confidence, and there is no worry about checking the battlefield or being afraid of the other party's ambush, and they waited until the time was up before they arrived at the point.

And this way of appearing, although it did not show the strength of the winner in martial arts, it also made many people understand that this family is definitely not just a hidden family.

Fang Jingxue didn't even participate in that big battle back then, let alone contact with the winner, just through some clues, she had already deduced some of the winner's situation.

And now, as the leaders of the sect, Huang Fuyi, He Haoyan and others even feel a little groveling in front of the winners.

After the helicopter landed, many people in the Guwu forces trotted all the way to meet the wind and sand blown by the propellers, and the winners who got off the helicopter looked at them with a smile on their faces, but their eyes were full of indifference and calm, and they didn't see any cordial awareness.

After seeing the winners, Zhao Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and they came with three great grandmasters.

The most important thing is that these three great grandmasters are only in their forties at first glance, that is, at the time of the great war thirty years ago, these people were at most ten years old. And except for Huang Fuyi, who has heard of Penglai, other people don't know these people at all.

What Fang Jingxue is worried about seems to be constantly verifying.

The strength of the Donghai Win family is really not as simple as it seems on the surface.

There are still a few people who participated in that battle on the side of Tianlong Temple who are still alive, and no one will believe that the group of people who won back then are all old and dead now.

"Everyone is here, right?"

A middle-aged man in a wide black robe raised his eyes and glanced in the direction where everyone in the Tianlong Academy was, ignoring the greetings of Huang Fuyi and the others, and asked in a calm tone.

"Everything that can be reached has already arrived!"

Huang Fuyi, He Haoyan and the others nodded and replied in unison.

"Let's get started!"

This person once again ignored the gesture of Huang Fuyi and the others to lead them to the tent, and walked calmly in the direction of the people in the Tianlong Courtyard, still saying casually in an indifferent tone.

"How it should be deployed, please show the alliance leader!"

Huang Fuyi and the others were a little stunned.

Isn't that child's play?

Is it a big battle of thousands of people between two forces, and they don't arrange troops to fight, and they just start fighting after making arrangements?

"In the face of a Tianlong Courtyard that has fallen to such a dilapidation, what else is there to deploy?"

"Doesn't it mean that they only have a young man named Zhao Fan who can stop the great grandmaster master? Ying Yu, you make a move, kill him first!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Huang Fuyi with disdain, let out a sneer in his mouth, and casually pointed to a winner who was following him, and said lightly.

"Okay, big brother, I'll go up and call the battle later. You surround those people, and after I kill that Zhao Fan, you will directly destroy this Tianlong Courtyard!"

The man named Ying Yu who followed the man chuckled and nodded, and strode to the front of the line as he moved his joints.

The people of Tianlong Academy have also been arranged at this moment, and it is Zhao Fan, Mo Feng and others who are standing facing this group of people head-on.

"Thirty years have passed, let me Yingyu take a look, how much progress your Tianlong Academy has made, right?"

"Who is Zhao Fan, do you dare to come out and fight me first?"

The winner, Huang Fuyi and the others found a place more than three hundred meters away from the people of Tianlong Courtyard and stopped, and Ying Yu, who took the lead, walked between the two parties with a big grin, looked at Zhao Fan with provocative eyes and shouted loudly.

"Presumptuous, my son-in-law, how can a nameless person like you be able to fight with two shouts? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to fight!"

Zhao Fan is also the leader of the Tianlong Academy, and the other party casually sent someone out, and he directly challenged him.

In the eyes of the people of Tenryuin, this is not only a provocation, but also an insult.

The others didn't have deep contact with Zhao Fan, so they might not react so quickly, but Mo Feng's face turned red in an instant. With an angry roar in his mouth, he stepped to Zhao Fan's side in one step, if Zhao Fan hadn't grabbed him in time, he would have rushed out.

"The other party is the Great Grandmaster, let me come!"

After the other party got off the helicopter, there was no trace of it that could escape Zhao Fan's detection technique. Not to mention that the other party itself has contempt, he didn't deliberately hide it, even if they hid in the tent and conspired, they couldn't escape his eyes.

"Do you want to deal with me first? It's up to you to pay!"

Zhao Fan patted Mo Feng's arm gently, and without waiting for the opposition of everyone who had already reacted, he stepped on it, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Ying Yu.

"Haha, it's just a grandmaster, when did the Tianlong Academy fall like this? Such a big thing, actually let a young grandmaster lead the team? Is this about to break the jar?"

The moment Zhao Fan appeared, Ying Yu had already sensed his strength, and a burst of laughter came out of his mouth, with undisguised mockery and ridicule in his tone.

"If you want to show your superiority, when this scene is over, I can set up a stage for you, and I can also pay you to invite hundreds or thousands of audiences to watch you perform. ”

Zhao Fan had long been indifferent to these words, he stood in front of Ying Yu, leisurely hugged his arms, looked at him like a fool, and said lightly in a mocking tone.

"I'm not old, but my temper is not small. It just so happens that I don't want to waste time on people like you. ”

"Don't worry, I won't kill you directly, I'm going to let you live and watch the so-called Tianlong Temple fall with my own eyes!"

Ying Yu This is the ancestor of the ridicule encountered, in order to collect a lot of experience points in the past few years, Zhao Fan has practiced the skills of ridicule, compared to this, ten of him together are not Zhao Fan's opponents.

After his words, he didn't anger Zhao Fan, but he was furious by Zhao Fan's cold words, and with a sip in his mouth, the great grandmaster's actual appearance was instantly revealed, with a cruel smile on his face, and he raised his hand and threw himself at Zhao Fan.

"Too weak!"

Zhao Fan shook his head gently, and stretched out one of his hands holding his chest, just pressing it slightly.

A violent wind appeared out of thin air around the two of them, and he didn't know how much power of heaven and earth had been mobilized with this palm, and Ying Yu, who was originally menacing, only felt a huge force acting on his whole body, and his whole body was imprisoned in an instant.

A great fear appeared in his heart in an instant, his eyes were full of fear, and he should have wanted to let out an exclamation, but this power was too terrifying, and he couldn't even make a sound.

"This person should want to regain some confidence for the people of Tianlong Academy, and he really dares to fight?"

"It's just that he knows that although Young Master Ying Yu is young, he is already the strength of a great grandmaster. What is the difference between responding to such a battle and looking for death?"

The people on the side of the Guwu forces were all excited and cruel in their eyes, and they looked at Zhao Fan as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Are you sure that Childe can really block the master of the Great Grandmaster?

"Childe is still too young, a random person shouted, and he actually rushed out. Doesn't he know that if something happens to him, our side will be completely scattered?"

"Alas, I hope Childe can really stop this person, otherwise, I'm afraid our trip will really be almost like sending him to death!"

Although Zhao Fan strictly ordered everyone not to shake the spirit of the army, but at this moment, under the agitation of the mood, there are still many people who unconsciously say what they think in their hearts, and most people don't believe that Zhao Fan can block a master at the level of a great grandmaster.

The two people in the field stood still and did not move, Zhao Fan had a faint smile on his face, and looked at Ying Yu in front of him playfully.

And just now, I felt that I had taken on an easy task, and the arrogant Ying Yu was already full of ashes, and he was covered in cold sweat and kept flowing out. In just ten seconds, the body was already completely soaked with northern sweat, as if it had just been fished out of the water.

"Don't you winners have a lot of magic tricks? Don't you try it?"

After waiting for half a minute, Zhao Fan couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at Ying Yu with some disappointment and asked.

The terrifying power of heaven and earth had completely imprisoned the opponent in front of him, and he could naturally kill him with a wave of his hand. But he is already wary of the winner, so he wants to know what kind of hole cards this family has.

He didn't rush to kill, he just wanted to wait for the person in front of him to use a means he hadn't seen before.

Half a minute passed, and when I saw that the other party didn't react at all, I lost interest.

If it takes so long for the winner's backhand to be used, no matter how good it is, he won't be interested.

The master has made a move, victory or defeat is life and death in a millimeter, who has a bag in the head to wait for you for so long.

He shook his head slightly, and then took a step forward very easily, completely ignoring the protective internal qi that Ying Yu had released with all his might, and raised his hand and slammed it into his chest.

Regardless of whether they kill or not, both sides are already mortal enemies, where will Zhao Fan let the enemy live and come to take revenge later?

After this punch fell, the huge roar made everyone's hearts tremble, and then in the disbelief of everyone on both sides of the enemy, Yingyu, who thought he would win, flew out upside down like a broken sack.