In Peach Blossom Spring, this place is surrounded by a lot of people. Many practitioners who came and went stopped and stared curiously at the center, and some were even pointing.

"Is there any respite? haha......"

Mo Xing's face was cold and full of sarcasm.

A group of disciples from the inner gate of the Luo Yue Sect laughed. One of them stepped forward and said to Moxing, "Brother Moshe, you have to stand back. After one breath, I will make him kneel in front of you and kowtow and confess his sins. ”

Chen Fan shook his head and walked straight forward.

"Hey, it's good, take the initiative to deliver it to the door, just save ......"

The inner disciples who landed on the moon were ridiculed all over their faces. However, before he could speak, a silver slap suddenly appeared in front of him, as if traveling through space, and lightning fell on his face.

"Bang ......"

A figure flew sideways, rolling far away, leaving a trail of piercing blood in the air.

"Do you dare to do it?!"

Mo Xing shouted and glared at Chen Fan.

"Dad......"

A resounding slap came out, and Mo Xin flew out.

"Death!"

The inner disciples of the Low Places Sect drank cold drinks.

"Bang ......"

Chen Fan raised his hand casually and shot everyone directly.

Such a photo made the eyes of some practitioners in the neighborhood almost widen. A very handsome young man, like a scholar, but now he is slapping each other. He would land on the moon and be shot by a group of inner disciples who felt the dust. Many were shocked.

"This!"

"I'm not dazzled, it's a strong man in a group of dust, but ......"

"It's cruel to slap in the face at a time!"

Some repairmen whispered, looking at Chen Fan's eyes that changed instantly.

Regardless of the achievements of this group of inner disciples, Luo Yuezong was very powerful, and the younger generation was rarely able to defeat him. Nan Mo Xing's identity alone is enough to make people afraid. This is the grandson of Lao Luo Yuezong. With this kind of identity, how many people on Ziweixing dare to provoke? But now, some people directly slap each other without blinking an eye, shaking many people on the spot, looking at Chen Fan like a monster.

"You!"

Falling on this group of inner disciples, they didn't expect that the handsome man in white in front of them would be so strong that they couldn't even stop the other party's casual moves, and suddenly suffered serious injuries.

"How dare you do it!

Mo Xi roared, his pupils flashing with hatred.

Chen Fan didn't speak, didn't even glance at these people, and walked straight to the front. In his opinion, these people are no different from clowns, who are a bunch of self-righteous people, but there are no disgusting bugs.

"Hurt my disciple of Yue Zong, so I want to leave?"

Suddenly, a tall figure stopped in front of him, looking arrogant and indifferent.

"Brother Duan!"

"This, Senior Duan, you pass, you don't need to ......"

A disciple of the inner gate of the Low Ground Sect said excitedly and loudly.

This tall man named Duan Yun was dressed in tight black clothes. His face was cold and confident. He stood in front like an ancient emperor with his hands on his back. He looked down on Chen Fan like a courtier.

"Fantasy, Brother Duan really broke through the dream realm!"

This kind of posture and self-confidence made the disciples of the inner gate of the Moon Clan excited. At the same time, they looked at Chen Fan with malicious and bitter expressions, with a naked sense of murder.

"Duan Yun, kill this little brute!"

Mourning shouted.

Duan Yun hooked the corners of his mouth, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, and he was not very cold to a gentleman. But even so, he had to give the other party, after all, his grandfather was the elder of the Qiuyue Sect.

"I know who you are, Chen Fan of Nantianmen, the culprit who once disrupted the Wei Zi Young Talent Conference......" Duan Yun looked at Chen Fan coldly and shook his head. "But so what, it's just a thing of the past. A few younger siblings in the dust cloud are nothing. ”

Duan Yun knew about Chen Fan and his past records. However, he didn't care, because now he had indeed entered the realm of the Demon God, which was also the peak of the Demon God's first day. He was only half a step away from entering the second day of the God of Magic!

However, he didn't care, and the other disciples of the inner gate suddenly changed.

"It's him!"

This group of inner disciples was shocked.

They naturally knew that talented people would be disturbed, including Murong Ling, who lived on the moon. This group of people really didn't expect that the people they were dealing with others turned out to be malicious people.

"Inner disciple of Nantianmen!"

Some practitioners in the neighborhood were also surprised. They didn't think that this young man in a white coat was actually an inner disciple of Nantianmen. His identity is not simple. However, even so, these people were still surprised that Chen Fan dared to attack the grandson of the elders.

Mozo's face changed slightly. Apparently, he heard about it too. However, for someone like him, his accomplishments have been boosted by some miracle medicine. Naturally, he doesn't care about those who don't have much status. He immediately gave Duan Yun a cold drink: "Duan Yun, do it, kill him!"

Duan Yun shook his head and stepped forward and said, "You have offended the wrong person and the majesty of my Taiyin clan. Any one is enough to make you die hundreds of times. Today, if you are decapitated, it is difficult for a worse person to say anything. ”

His words were filled with confidence, as if everything in the world was under his control.

"Are you done?"

Chen Fan didn't speak until this moment.

"Don't be so strong, I only use fifth-level divine power, if you can't die, let you go!"

The smile on Duan Yun's face was very calm.

However, despite this, it still caught the attention of many people in the neighborhood. After all, it is the restorer of the realm of the gods of magic. This five-tier war is already very terrible.

Chen Fan shook his head and walked forward directly. He didn't know where the man's faith came from.

"Come on, my word is valid, as long as you ......"

"Dad!"

Chen Fan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and slapped him.

It was a big joke that a practitioner who was only the first peak of magic would be so brazen as to point his finger at him, using only five divine powers. You know, in the early days of Ren Huang, he even beheaded the strong in the place where the ghosts and gods were buried. Duan Yun, the second day of the Demon God, was a piece of rotten tofu in his eyes.

"You!"

Duan Yun coughed up blood, his teeth loosened, and pointed at Chen Fan in horror.

"This, how is it possible!"

"Impossible, it must be an illusion!"

This place, everyone's eyes widened and they looked ahead incredulously.

Duan Yun, this is a master of the magic god realm, and he also practiced the divine method of descending the moon. But now, he is still being slapped in the face, just like the people before him, there is no difference.

"This, no, isn't it his ......"

At this moment, everyone understood, and their eyes changed again when they looked at Chen Fan.

For those who felt the state of dust, it was difficult to easily shoot Duan Yun, the peak of the first day of the Demon God. A flash of light appeared in their minds, and then it grew bigger and clearer.

This man is also a powerhouse in the field of magic!

Duan Yun's face was not very good-looking, although it was just a slap, but he knew that he couldn't be in front of this person's opponent, that kind of power was too terrifying, even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist.

However, despite this, he was unwilling to budge, saying bitterly, "Don't be proud of yourself." Two other senior brothers from the Low Places also came to Peach Garden. They are back from the strongest test. You'll never be able to compete with them. You must die!"

"The strongest test!"

Some practitioners couldn't help but exclaim.

Being able to live out the strongest test is an unparalleled strength, far more than the average person. But this time the strongest test is even more terrifying, because something has changed. How strong should the people who can get out alive in such an environment be? These practitioners feel terrible when they think about it.

"Idiot ......"

Chen Fan disdained it and walked directly into the distance.

"Brother Liu and Brother Ma, here and here, there are some young bandits who have insulted me and hurt our younger brother. Please two brothers suppress this wingman and never let him go!"

Suddenly, a smile flashed on Duan Yun's face, and he shouted into the distance, then got up directly and quickly blocked in front of Chen Fan, blocking his way, as if he was worried that he had escaped.

The crowd followed Duan Yun's line of sight and did see two tall men walking towards him. Both of them were full of great strength, and there was a special air conditioner that curled up outside their bodies, making many of the repairmen in this place feel inexplicably cool and couldn't help but shiver.

"Brother Liu and Brother Ma, it's really you!"

"Great, two senior brothers, you have to make a decision for us!"

A disciple of the Inner Gate of the Low Ground Sect exclaimed.

Mo Xing also had a big expression. He knew very well the strength of these two men. He waved his hand, pointed at Chen Fan and said, "Liu Yang, Ma Yi, you two are just here to cut off the head of this little beast." Ben will take care of everything!"

"Young Master Mo, although you are the grandson of Elder Mo, you have no right to order me to wait, pay attention to your tone!"

Liu Yang and Ma Yi spoke coldly.

They were all very powerful, and they had cultivated to demon gods who were already on the fifth day, far from being comparable to Duan Yun. On top of that, they have a special kind of fluctuation, which is a real experience accumulated from blood battles and bone battles, which is very amazing.

"However, if I send my junior brother who is seriously injured, if you provoke your majesty and don't spare it, you will definitely ......."

Ma Yi's voice was cold, and he stepped forward.

However, the next moment, when he saw Chen Fan's appearance, his face changed dramatically on the spot, and he stepped back a few meters, which was terrifying: "It's you!"

Liu Yang was a little puzzled, followed the horse's gaze, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"It's you!"

Ma Yi's two men were shocked. When they clearly saw the appearance of this young man in a white coat, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.