Chapter 14 The young master of the hundred peaks is called the Heavenly Peak

In the Sword Pavilion

Elder Du's faction has begun to mobilize all the people, and they are going to kick Zhang Fan out of the position of the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion.

A wasted person is not qualified to stay in a high position.

Heavenly Absolute Peak will also be kicked out of the ranks of the top ten holy peaks, and Zhang Fan's master Sword Soul has also become the target of this attack. With the peak cultivation of the Xuan Soul Realm as one of the top ten elders, it is indeed a little weak.

Of course, people who want to protect Zhang Fan also know that without cultivation, they can't practice, and it's useless to say anything.

All of a sudden, Heavenly Peak became the center of the storm of the entire Sword Pavilion.

"Zhang Fan, I am Tongtian Peak Ye Lan, dare to take my challenge book. Young Ye Lan held the sword in his hand and pointed straight at the Heavenly Peak.

At this time, he was standing at the gate of the Heavenly Peak, dressed in white, and at first glance he was a masterpiece.

Like him, there are dozens of people standing at the gate of Tianjue Peak, they are all here to challenge Zhang Fan, each of them is a strong man, and everyone is a strong man of the younger generation.

They are the strongest force of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion.

The geniuses of the Sword Pavilion Hundred Peaks, there are few who are not here, and everyone wants to challenge.

Zhang Fan stood in the courtyard that belonged to him on the Heavenly Peerless Peak, and there were seven sword imprints belonging to the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion on the courtyard gate, and there were also plum blossom imprints belonging to one of the ten peaks.

Someone wants to challenge him, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Zhang Fan, come out and fight me!" A young man, but with white hair, his name is Hu Xiu, and he is a genius of Kaitian Peak.

Three years ago, he lost in the big competition with Zhang Fan, and at that time, he was in the same realm as Zhang Fan. He wanted to fight with Zhang Fan for a long time, but he didn't have a few moments, until Zhang Fan entered the Xuan Soul Realm and completely distanced himself from these geniuses, and he had no chance.

"Zhang Fan, come and fight with me......" The black short-haired young man, he was still young, only fifteen years old. But he is the genius of the Ten Peaks of the Sword Pavilion, the Extinction Peak, and at the age of fifteen, he is overwhelming. He became the strongest of the younger generation in the Extinction Peak. His name is He Bairun, and some people say that he is a rare demon talent in the Sword Pavilion, comparable to the talent of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion.

The boy was gearing up, as if he was ready to make a move on the people around him at any moment. Obviously, his purpose is not to defeat Zhang Fan, but to defeat all the geniuses and demons of the younger generation here. After all, Zhang Fan is already a waste person who can't practice.

Ye Lan's eyes looked at He Bairun, as if that was his goal.

Feeling Ye Lan's gaze, He Bairun also looked at him.

At this time, the eyes of the two people seemed to be sharp swords, stabbing at each other.

There were more than ninety people present, all of whom were geniuses of each peak, or two geniuses of one peak were here.

Only a few, the peak did not come.

The second senior brother Wu An was at the gate of the Heavenly Peak, sitting on a chair, his eyes closed, and he didn't speak......

Who is the second senior brother, he is one of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, and he is the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion very early, his strength is undoubted, he is already in the realm of the divine soul, most of the elders of the Sword Pavilion are not his opponents, plus his identity is sensitive, no strong person is willing to offend him.

Therefore, the current situation was created, a group of genius demons stood at the door and shouted, but no one dared to step forward to provoke.

The elders are avoiding suspicion...... They don't want to offend a madman, the second senior brother Wu An is not afraid of anything, including the pavilion master Wan Xuan, and because he is proud, but he seems to have a wonderful relationship with the pavilion master, so the pavilion master has nothing to do with him.

"Why......" Zhang Fan really didn't understand why, he had never thought of keeping the position of the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion, nor did he want to be an enemy of these people.

“......”

Elder He was standing next to him at this time, he had already seen that Zhang Fan couldn't wait, but he couldn't let Zhang Fan out. Accepting a challenge means that you will be ruined and will never be able to hold your head up.

Therefore, no matter what, Zhang Fan can't be let out.

The reason why Elder He helped Zhang Fan so much was because he had known Elder Sword Soul for a hundred years, and he could be said to be Sword Soul's only friend. Because of this, Elder Sword Soul's attitude towards Elder He was also very good. Therefore, a hundred years of fate decided that he had to stay here today and offend Baifeng. In fact, his longevity is about to end, and many things have faded, and he doesn't want to see Zhang Fan, a junior, being hurt.

"Hmph...... At this time, the group of old immortals have become shrunken turtles, and when they saw Zhang Fan before, they greeted each other with a smile, and asked for ,......warmth, "But now they can't avoid it, Zhang Fan has become a plague god, and all the people who relied on them before dare not come to the Heavenly Peak." Because Zhang Fan has no value anymore, they don't want to offend so many people for this. The fifth Luo Han was very angry.

There is one of the most infuriating things, the fourth senior brother is not coming, Luo Han pointed out that Sang scolded Huai, in fact, the fourth senior brother Akita really wanted to scold. Timid as a mouse, Zhang Fan is their junior brother, so he gave up?

Zhang Fan stood in the courtyard, his eyes closed, but his brows furrowed.

"What should I do, I can't even protect myself, how can I protect others?" Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart......

"I don't want them to get into trouble because of me. ”

"So what the hell is going to be done?"

"Just went out and let them down......"

"If they don't get out, they'll be caught up in the Battle of the Hundred Peaks. ”

That night, he felt his own way, the way of protection......

His ultimate goal is to protect, and if he can't do it, but will cause them trouble, this is not his way......

Once a practitioner has determined his path, he will not change it, and this path will stay with him for the rest of his life. Very few people change their Dao, and the change shows that the Dao mind is unstable.

Zhang Fan will not change.

His way is the way of protection.

Zhang Fan turned around, opened his eyes and looked into the room, looking at the sword.

It was the sword that Xiao Xuan gave him...... Soulless.

On that night, he felt the breath of it.

It also embraced his breath.

Three days ago.

"What kind of exercises am I practicing?"

"It's Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao," the disciple replied, "Senior brother, don't ask, I am true and I can't give it to you." ”

"It's okay, I don't want to ...... exercises"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, as if he hadn't said anything.

"Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" ...... Is this the exercise I practice?" Zhang Fan muttered silently in his mouth.

The Tao is very good, and the name is very famous

What is it? Is it an exercise?

Probably not!

So what else?

What is a sword?

What is the Tao?

What is kendo?