Chapter Fifty-Three: Strange to Me
As soon as the wind blew, Yun Fan returned to the camp flutteringly, and at this moment, all the disciples were concentrating on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura around them became docile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Captain!"
All the disciples gathered their strength and stood up respectfully, their hands arched, and their bodies humbly facing down.
Yun Fan nodded, signaling that they didn't have to be like this, everyone seemed to have received some kind of assurance, and they all sat down again, but they didn't continue to cultivate, because they knew that Yun Fan was going to assign a new task again.
"You've been in the Legion for ten days." Yun Fan, looking at everyone, showed no emotion.
"Yes." Some of the disciples replied sonorously.
In the past ten days, everyone's strength is to see and see, and countless disciples want to join, but they have all been rejected one by one, not why, just because they left before the establishment of the legion, and now they are going to get results, but they have to come back, Yun Fan is a master with personality, come if you want, leave if you want, this is not a canteen, you can leave when you are full!
"Then it's time to give you some challenges." Yun Fan smiled mysteriously and looked into the distance.
"Huh? Challenge. "Some people cry in voices.
They couldn't help but think of Yun Fan's various tests, and couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Yun Fan's eyes as if they were looking at a natural disaster that destroyed the world, which could only be described as fear.
"There's no need to look at me with this kind of eyes, you beat me every day, I was created by some divine soldier, I have pain." Yun Fan said humorously that he didn't have the demeanor of a general at all, but he was more approachable.
Everyone secretly said in their hearts: You still have pain, and it hurts us.
Although Yun Fan's attacks were all rebounded, Yun Fan always had a lot of means, completely immune to the rebound power, but they were all wounded, although they were all perfectly healed by Yun Fan, leaving no hidden danger, but that kind of pain was something they didn't want to face.
Suddenly, there was a rush of regular footsteps.
"Knock knock knock ----" rhythm and heavy, and it is a large number of people and horses, although it has not yet arrived, but this momentum has already mixed up the flowing clouds on the sky.
All the disciples shrank their expressions, looked over, and saw the slow figure, and immediately integrated the team, the momentum was like a rainbow, although it was not as good as those people, but it was still not to be underestimated, all positions had been standing, and everyone was ready to go.
"Excited about what? No one arrived. Yun Fan opened his mouth without being salty
At this moment, it was already discovered that it was actually a legion that came, and it was embroidered with the emblem of the Asking Heaven Sect, all of them were arrogant, and they didn't pay attention to the imminent war at all, and the leader was actually the four elders who had no sense of existence.
"Yun Fan, the legion is here." The Four Elders were not as respectful as the other Elders.
But he still gave it up, obviously because he had respect for Yun Fan, perhaps because he didn't want to appear too statusless in front of his disciples.
"That's your job, to defeat them." Yun Fan was very bland.
But the current legion of the Heavenly Sect is very angry, Yun Fan directly said that a legion that has not been established long ago will defeat them, they are all former elite inner disciples, the worst strength also has the peak of the Soul Expansion Realm, and the highest has the middle stage of the Sea Expansion Realm, which is a qualitative leap.
Although the current Zhentian Legion can be said to have only a few Yun Body Realms, it is still not just the distance, but the abyss, the insurmountable abyss, if Yun Fan can defeat like this, then he is not the head of a group, but can be called a military god!
"Yun Fan, this is not very good, you know, on the battlefield, once an attack is launched, it will not be stopped at all, in case of any damage, it will be the wealth of our Heavenly Sect."
The four elders couldn't help but worry, even if he had always been calm and steady, he was a little flustered, after all, the disparity in strength was too great, just a little hairy boy who had not dried up, and it was the same as a seven-foot man's war book, it was simply nonsense and could not be established.
"Since you can't beat them, what's the use of asking them, it's almost the same to go to the bathhouse, why raise them?" Yun Fan sneered, completely ignoring the advice of the four elders
The four elders shook their heads and did not speak, after all, Yun Fan has the greatest power, even if the sect master of the Asking Heaven Sect who has disappeared for many years comes back, it is not necessarily that the people have Yun Fan so terrible, it can be said that almost all the disciples of the Asking Heaven Sect have received Yun Fan's grace and given everyone the four tricks of attracting the gods, this is not a bold move, but Yun Fan is not worried at all about what irreparable consequences they will cause to him because of a qi induction technique.
Yun Fan stretched out his hand, and for some reason, the battle platform that was deep in the ground actually rose, and all the battle platforms were merged into one, becoming a battlefield that could accommodate 10,000 people, the four elders' expressions were bright, but they quickly subsided, and all the disciples were amazed, and their eyes on Yun Fan changed.
"Come in, if the Heavenly Sect loses, you can disband, it's useless for you, we don't need waste for the Heavenly Sect." Yun Fan looked at the Wentian Legion with disgust, and didn't pay attention to it at all.
"Presumptuous, if the legion you lead loses, then I will take your head!" The commander of the Wentian Legion was already furious, and his eyes seemed to be burning with nameless fire.
"Yun Fan must not be like this, it is all cultivated by the sect with hard work, so it will waste countless resources at once." The four elders looked heartbroken and hurriedly redeemed it.
"Don't worry, we don't lack resources, and it's better to have less people to eat rice." Yun Fan didn't care at all, and still had to make a bet.
"But the war is about to begin." The four elders hoped that Yun Fan would change his mind.
"You think we're going to lose?" Yun Fan's expression jumped, so that the four elders didn't know how to choose for a while.
Years of cultivation disappeared in the first battle, it was fake not to feel distressed, he had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't think that Yun Fan would lose, after all, how could a person who had climbed to the top say nonsense, and what he said was so calm, calm to the point of terrifying, so the four elders were choosing, the choice was to believe in Yun Fan, let Yun Fan lead them to the top, or rely on themselves.
But Yun Fan's strength has completely ruined the self-improvement they have cultivated for many years, and they don't dare not believe Yun Fan at all, these days one miracle after another comes from Yun Fan's hands, how can this small army resist Yun Fan's pace, 30,000 strong people will be wiped out when they say they will be destroyed, but they are still struggling in their hearts.
"Okay." The four elders compromised after all, because he finally saw that it was the king of the people, and the terrifying momentum must be a peerless powerhouse, how could the three elders who had climbed to the peak of Xuanzhou be weak with one word.
Seeing that the four elders who had cultivated themselves had already given up, they instantly suppressed the high-spirited Wentian Legion, and there was a feeling that they were about to retreat.
"Fight!" But the commander of the Wentian Legion still asked for a fight, and they had no reason to retreat without a fight.
"Little brothers, winning this battle is welfare, and you can benefit for a lifetime." Yun Fan was tempted.
But the little brothers, like a group of hooligans, ordered their little brothers to rob.
The soldiers of the Zhentian Legion were also ready to go, and they did not disturb their minds because of Yun Fan's temptation.
The Wentian Legion is like a spear, or their strength is completely turned into a spear, while the Zhentian Legion is an incomparably hard shield, and it is a hidden fierce sword, which can be counter-killed at any time.
Yun Fan's guard in the Zhentian Legion was the hidden fierce sword.
At this moment, this spear, like a dragon out of the deep sea, fell backwards, and forcibly took a step back from thousands of disciples, after all, the disparity in strength was purely normal.
The leader of the Wentian Legion took advantage of the victory to pursue and stabbed as much as he could, as if he wanted to pierce the Heavenly Dome, but at this time it was not the Heavenly Dome that was stabbed, but this group of fledgling Zhentian Legions.
Retreating again, the disciples in the front row spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood, it's not that they can't resist, they want to find an opportunity, a time that suits them best, Yun Fan doesn't move, they can't recite the mantra.
The commander of the Wentian Legion showed joy, his expression was ruthless, all the disciples took a few steps back, stopped attacking, and at the same time pinched up the sigil and recited the mantra.
I saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, as if a great power launched an attack, the wind was strong, and the spear was like a spirit, at this time, a huge thunder appeared in the sky, and the spear was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and this blow could completely threaten the existence of the Purple Void Realm in the early stage.
"Blood Thunder God Spear!"
Yun Fan said that this blow was broken, although it was bloody, but there was no blood, because thunder and lightning are a spear with a handle, stabbing you with thousands of holes, bleeding endlessly, once hit, it is rare to survive, unless your strength is terrifying, completely ignoring this injury, but that is a very rare phenomenon.
Because if you encounter an immortal powerhouse, people will fight with one blow and disappear, and there is still a chance to attack?
"Taichu!" Although this blow is Tai Chi gossip, it made Yun Fan change his state, although the heart method is the same, and the mantra is the same, but it depends on who performs it.
Tai Chi, endless, does not have too strong attack power, but it is divided into extreme yin and yang, extreme yang, like the explosion of the Taichen star, which cannot be resisted, and the extreme yin is like an endless swamp, unable to extricate itself, thus launching Taisheng, as well as Taichu, and Taisheng.
At first, the Wentian Legion thought that its attack was like a divine dragon, and it must be as powerful as a bamboo, but now it is like a divine dragon colliding with the Taichen Star, and there is only one death, but this virtual Taichen Star is even better, but it is like a huge fire mouth, swallowing the divine dragon in one bite, as if it is not eating the divine dragon, but a loach like an ant.
All the disciples of the Wentian Legion flew out sideways, the battle array was forced, and the backlash they received was so terrible, they kept twitching on the ground, blood kept flowing from the corners of their mouths, and Yun Fan also put away his attack.
"You haven't practiced this blow at all, and there is no need for you to stay in the Wentian Sect, Fourth Elder, expel their disciples." Yun Fan looked at them with a sneer, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The four elders had no choice but to shake their heads and did not speak, obviously agreeing.
The Wentian Legion did not force it to stay, it looked like it was not only wealth that had lost us, but there was no failure at all, and it was still going its own way, feeling that even if he didn't ask Tianzong, he would be in turmoil.
Yun Fan watched them leave.