Chapter 125: Fighting Alone

Chen Fan stepped on Murong Ling, who was in the clouds, and subdued his younger brother with this move, a move that shocked many young martial artists with such achievements and abilities.

Murong Ling was no longer the first person to be calm and elegant, his face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

"Where's what I gave you? Give it back!"

Chen Fan said viciously, his right leg stepped on Murong Ling's chest fiercely, without mercy, the hardcover version is a good thing, how could it fall into Murong Ling's hands, he must come back.

A hint of panic flashed in Murong Ling's eyes, but he was also a very shrewd person. Still, he admits nothing. He stared at Chen Fan and gritted his teeth. "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"I don't know?!"

Chen Fan's face turned cold, his right leg slammed hard, and a crisp sound came.

Murong Ling's face suddenly became a little distorted, completely painful, but he forced himself to hold back, did not cry, and said, "This war has been defeated. Take it easy. Brother Dao won. Why did he treat Murong Ling like this?"

"Yes, why did you do that?

"Let go of Murong, this is not the right way!"

Many people shouted, and at the same time, Gou Zhengxing of the Wei Zi Sect walked out, looked directly at Chen Fan, and said, "Brother Tao, you should stop. The Weizi debate will be held, Germany will be the first, and the military will be the last. It's a bit too much. ”

"Virtue comes first, strength lasts. This is a very good point!" Chen Fan sneered, looked at Murong Ling, and said disdainfully, "Do you think you can deceive Zhu Jiang?" This is both childish and ridiculous. Do you think you can really deceive people?"

He glanced at the people in that place, pointed to the people at his feet, sneered again and again, and said, "This Murong Ling, what kind of person is the leader of the younger generation in your mouth, now open your eyes and see clearly!"

Murong Ling's face changed. He didn't think that Chen Fan would be able to come up with any evidence, but suddenly he had a very ominous feeling. At the same time, Chen Fan's eyebrows shone with silver, and his right hand stretched out and pulled violently.

"Whoa......

A blurry mist floated out of Murong Ling's mind, was forcibly pulled out by Chen Fan, and projected into the void. It is a spiritual imprint that records the past and transforms it into a real picture.

"This ......"

"Murong Gongzi, no, how is this possible?"

It was a small, remote village with a sparse population. Everything happened one by one. It can be seen that Murong Ling is walking with a woman. He got something from Chen Fan and took him out of the village. Then the picture changed. Murong Ling showed a sharp smile and kicked Chen Fan to the cliff without any protection.

The Tao Sutra contains the law of the gods and contains magical secret arts. Chen Fan forcibly tore off this spiritual brand from Murong Ling's ocean of knowledge. It was not only possible to hear the picture clearly, but also to hear the sound, which shocked everyone.

"It's abominable!

Mu Xiaoxiao was very unhappy, the little fluttering wings on her shoulders whined, and Xiao Jiaxiong's sister next to her also showed anger, they didn't doubt Chen Fan, and believed that what happened on this brand was absolutely true.

Murong Ling looked extremely embarrassed, and said a little angrily: "Brother Tao, you are too much. I had never known Murong Ling before, and if I lost, I would lose. But why are you making up such a psychological brand to humiliate me!"

As soon as Murong Ling finished speaking, different voices were heard in the crowd. At this time, his younger brother stood up and said, "My elder brother Wen Cheng Wude, you all know that this must be this person's magic!"

"Murong's son is gentle. It's really not like he could do anything like that. ”

"Yes, I also believe that Murong is innocent. How could he do such a thing? It's impossible. ”

Some frowned. Despite Chen Fan's spiritual imprint, they still chose to believe in Murong Ling.

Murong Ling looked up at Chen Fan, with a slight hint of invisible color at the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be a little proud.

Chen Fan scoffed at this. Does he care what these people think? Obviously, he's not the kind of person who cares too much about what other people think. He went his own way. Right and wrong, good and evil, are in his own heart, and he will be punished immediately and severely.

"Ahem......"

As the sound of another broken bone came out, this time Chen Fan's calf was extremely cruel, comparable to the terrifying powerhouse in the Nine Heavenly Demon Clouds. This moment made Murong Ling cough up a mouthful of blood from his feet.

"Stop!"

"It's too much!"

Some revisionists around the platform shouted loudly. Three of them, Guo Zhengxing, did not stop. Everyone stepped forward. Their eyes have their own strange brilliance in the cycle. They stopped Chen Fan and told him to let go of Murong Ling.

It was also Guo Zhengxing who spoke. His face became a little cold. He carried it with both hands and walked forward. He lowered his voice: "It's time to stop, take a step, and let go of Brother Murong." This war is over!"

Chen Fan's face immediately cooled. He had already put a spiritual imprint on Murong Ling's behavior. Others may not see the truth, but characters like Guo Zhengxing can't help but know that it's true.

Regarding the fact that Murong Ling took his things and then killed him, Gou Zhengxing didn't say anything, but avoided talking about it, he immediately let Murong Ling go, so he didn't have anything to say, directly.

"Boom ......"

He rushed out of a Xuanyu Ding from the top of his head, colorful, suppressed, and the terrifying power oppressed Murong Ling to be unable to move, with his unwilling and angry expression, he would be accepted in front of everyone, sealing all his ability to act.

"Treasure Ship!"

"This ...... What the hell is he?"

At this stage of the debate, many revisionists were frightened by these people. They really didn't expect each other to have treasure on them. In the battle just now, he didn't use it, but suppressed Murong Ling with his bare hands.

It's an absolutely scary thing. Murong Ling's achievements and abilities are well known. At the same time, he used two top spiritual fighters. However, the man does not use his treasures, but fights with his hands. How confident he was to do that!

Although a cold woman like Leng Qin Dan changed color slightly and was very surprised, Guo Zhengxing looked even colder. Chen Fan didn't care about his words, and pressed Murong Ling into Yuxuan Ding in front of him. He doesn't give any face and lets him move the flanks.

"I've already said let Murong go. Didn't you hear? You dare to shoot me in front of me, and want to make enemies with everyone here?" Gou Zhengxing looked cold and said loudly to He Wen.

Chen Fan put away Xuan Yuding and said disdainfully: "What do you mean, do you want me to go? Don't take it too seriously." You're really nothing in my eyes. Can you represent everyone here?"

For Gou Zhengxing, he was very disgusted, and Leng Danqin and Liu Yuanlong next to him did not speak, but with their attitude, Chen Fan couldn't see it, they were obviously on Gou Zhengxing's side.

"Good, good, very good!" Gou Zhengxing's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said, "The grand gathering of Wei Zi's younger generation is being held here. You openly came to make trouble and attacked Brother Murong for no reason. Didn't want to leave today!"

"Jokes, no reason. I've been branded with a spirit. Don't tell me you three can't tell the real from the fake. Why pretend to be so hypocritical, inferior, dirty, and disgusting. ”

Chen Fan was dismissive, became indifferent, and sneered: "Besides, don't threaten me with the people here. I can come and go whenever I want. Whoever can stop you is here, who can stop you. ”

This kind of conceit and tough rhetoric changed the complexion of everyone here and made Chen Fan feel that he was too arrogant. He didn't take the young pick-up gentleman seriously. Many do not show anger or even murder.

The stunned Qin Dan of the Ice Palace carried a cold air on her body, but her appearance made many men excited, and said with a straight face: "You'd better release Murong." People can't be too confident......"

"The Autumn Moon Sect is one of the four branches of Wei Zi. This suppression of the Murong brothers is not only disrespectful to the Murong brothers themselves, but also a blasphemy against the Qiuyue faction. You probably can't afford this accusation, so let him go. ”

Liu Yuanlong of Nantianmen stepped forward with the momentum of Ling Yun. Some were forced by him. At the subtle ascension peak, he is also a super powerhouse. His body was shrouded in astonishing fluctuations of divine power, and his whole body was filled with light.

The three of them forced Chen Fan to break at the same time, the momentum was a little terrifying, and the space had become quiet.

However, Chen Fan didn't care at all. He held it with both hands. His gaze swept over Guo Zhengxing and the others. His mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Do you three want to fight together?"

Gou Zhengxing's face was expressionless, and he said: "You disrupt the meeting and deceive your companions, if you insist on your own way, all the Taoist friends here can shoot you, there is no group war, you give in easily, don't force us to do this!"

Although he said this, he didn't stop, he pushed forward, accompanied by Liu Yuanlong, the two of them looked cold, their eyes flashed with essence, obviously they wanted to work together in a battle, they were very worried about Chen Fan's treasure.

"Suppress him!"

"Yes, rescue Brother Murong!"

In the crowd, led by Murong Ling's younger brother, many condemned Chen Fan.

The Debate Cliff is the venue for a grand gathering of Wei Zi's younger generation. Most of the practitioners here do not belong to the four major sects. They were so active that they naturally supported Guo Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, and at the same time, they were also trying to get in touch with Luo Yuezong.

In the other direction, purple brilliance flashed, and in the shocked gaze of the Xiao brothers and sisters, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly disappeared from the original place, and instantly appeared beside Chen Fan, staring at Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong.

"You're disgusting!"

A trail of dust was showing from her body. The beautiful fairy face amazes everyone.

However, since she stood by Chen Fan's side, she represented her own position, which was contrary to Luo Yuezong, Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong, and the forces behind them. Naturally, these people will not offend these four denominations, because a woman changed her position.

"Where is that woman, there are no rules, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Needless to say, since it's a man's partner, let's suppress it together!"

There are very radical people with open mouths, from small clans and small factions. In order to close relations with the Low Rites, they will do anything.

On the stage of the debate, Chen Fan blinked and waved his hand. Two bright silver swords were accidentally thrown out. In an instant, the two speakers were pierced, blood gurgling, and their bodies leaned against pools of blood. The two students were deeply frightened and reluctant and died unexpectedly.

Iron and blood are strong and unforgiving. This space is filled with bloody gases. Such a move shocked everyone. Some of the repairmen who still wanted to speak in support closed their mouths and felt chills run down their backs. This man is terrible.

Chen Fan pulled Mu Xiaoxiao up and whispered, "Go down, I've had enough here......"

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the snow-white demon beast on his shoulder. The snow-white demon beast is very smart, and one person and one beast already have a tacit understanding. He immediately shouted twice, jumped up from Chen Fan, and landed on Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

"Protect her. Whoever dares to approach her will be killed on the spot!"

He turned his head, his eyes were cold, and his divine light flashed, staring at Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, although there were no words, the terrifying fighting spirit in his body had spread, making many people shudder under the argument, and couldn't help but take a step back.