Tianlan Mountain!

Martial artists from all sects and factions of the Yanhuang Martial Dao Realm have gathered here, all waiting for the next duel.

Yan Huang is the first young martial artist, and he wants to fight against the older generation of strong men, this kind of scene is rarely seen, and everyone naturally should not miss it.

And many people came over, mainly to know what level Yang Fan's strength had reached.

For Yang Fan, the people in the Yanhuang Martial Arts Realm are very concerned and want to know his details.

And today's battle is a good opportunity.

"It's noon now, why haven't the two of them shown up yet?

In order to watch this duel, everyone came to Tianlan Mountain early to wait.

It's noon now, and the two of them haven't seen coming, which makes people feel a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, Qingyan is a person who pays attention to honor, how can he retreat from the battle? After all, he is the leader of the Green Gang, which is related to the face of the Green Gang."

"That's right, Qingyan won't back down, I think he will definitely come over, as for Yang Fan, I don't know, maybe he is bluffing."

"Hehe, that's right, it's Yang Fan who retreats."

Everyone was talking for a while, waiting for Yang Fan and Qingyan to appear.

Just when everyone was discussing, a figure appeared in front of everyone, and everyone was sure that the person who came was the leader of the Green Gang, Qingyan.

Qingyan was dressed in a cyan Tang suit, standing with his hands in his hands, his body exuded a powerful momentum, and the airflow around him was even more abnormal.

The powerful momentum lifted his whole person, stood in the air, and slowly passed towards the top of Tianlan Mountain.

Seeing this scene was enough to shock everyone present.

Standing in the void, this kind of method can only be tried out by those who are strong beyond the innate realm.

Dressed in a cyan Tang costume, Qingyan gives people the feeling that he is like an immortal wandering in the mortal world, with an extraordinary temperament that makes people feel awe-inspired.

"Hiss, this Qingyan is really not simple, the means of standing in the air is enough to be proud of the others."

"Don't say that, although Qingyan is strong, Yan Huang still has someone who can compare with him, and his strength will definitely not be weaker than him"

"Yes, the only person who can compare with Qingyan is that Xiao Xuan."

The people who were waiting for the duel around felt a sigh of emotion in their hearts.

The vast majority of the people who came here were martial artists in the martial arts world, and they had a deep understanding of cultivation.

And most people's strength is just innate, so when they see Qingyan's means, their hearts are shocked.

"This Qingyan's strength has really improved a lot, and more than 20 years have not been in vain" Looking at the Qingyan that was walking in the sky, Xiao Xuan's face still remained calm.

"So, he has already reached the middle stage of the god level?" Han Lao asked thoughtfully.

In the Yanhuang Martial Arts Realm, the strength level of martial artists is divided into ordinary martial artists, acquired martial artists, and innate martial artists, and after breaking through the innate is the so-called god-level realm.

Of course, the god level is not a real god, but a powerful one.

"Yes, his strength has reached the middle stage of the god level," Xiao Xuan nodded.

"How much is the difference in strength between the two of you now?" Han Lao looked at Xiao Xuan and asked with a smile.

In Han Lao's heart, Xiao Xuan's strength must be stronger than Qingyan.

"He's not my opponent," Xiao Xuan said lightly.

"Hehe, it seems that you are really lonely" Han Lao said with a smile, and he was even more surprised in his heart.

He would not doubt Xiao Xuan's words, because Xiao Xuan would not say those words that he was not confident in.

"Lonely, it seems that my loneliness will not be broken, I am looking forward to the growth of that person" Thinking of that person's outstanding talent, Xiao Xuan's eyes revealed excitement and expectation.

"It's really not easy to be so valued by you, and I look forward to his growth," Han Lao said with a smile.

For Yang Fan, a young man, Han Lao has always wanted to pull people over to serve the country.

It's a pity that Yang Fan is not the kind of person who is constrained by others, he likes to do his own thing and be free.

If you want to recruit this kind of person, you can't do it without absolutely exciting conditions.

"He's here" Xiao Xuan looked at a slender figure on the path of Tianlan Mountain, and his eyes revealed a glint of excitement.

Yang Fan walked alone on the Tianlan Mountain trail, giving people an ethereal feeling.

The moment he stepped into the mountain path of Tianlan Mountain, he was watched.

Dressed in casual clothes, the temperament on the body is like this, giving people a sense of lightness.

There was no momentum emanating from him, and with every step he took, his figure would step ten paces away.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed even more surprise.

Everyone wondered, what kind of means is this?

Qingyan volleys in the air!

Yang Fan took ten steps in one step, and the two of them were clever!

This time, everyone felt that Yang Fan was not simple, and they were looking forward to the next duel.

At the top of Tianlan Mountain, Qingyan stood on the green platform, his eyes fixed on Yang Fan, and his eyes showed a different color.

The young man who was walking towards the top of Tianlan Mountain gave him an indescribable feeling, virtual and real, which was incomprehensible.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Fan soon came to the top of Tianlan Mountain and met Qingyan.

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes met, and a sharp flash flashed in the eyes of both sides, and sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing that the two finally met, the people who came to watch the battle fell silent, waiting for the next battle.

"Yang Fan" Qingyan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Yang Fan with a lofty attitude, his body was imposing, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong.

He shouted this with a strong momentum, like a muffled thunder explosion, which made people's hearts shake.

But Yang Fan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and he looked indifferent.

As for the momentum emanating from Qingyan, it had no effect on him, like a breeze blowing by his side.

"Qing Gang Leader" put his hands in his pockets, Yang Fan looked at Qingyan lightly, and his tone was calm.

Seeing that Yang Fan could be so calm under his momentum, Qingyan was a little surprised in his heart.

His current strength has reached the middle stage of the god level, and the momentum he exudes is absolutely powerful.

If it is a congenital strong person, he will definitely be uncertain.

However, Yang Fan's wind was light and cloudy, without a trace of fluctuation, which made Qingyan have to face it squarely.

"You kill my two disciples, and in today's duel, only one of them will be able to walk down the mountain. If you can go down the mountain, the grievances between the Qing Gang and you will no longer be pursued" Qingyan looked at Yang Fan, and his tone was Lingran.

"Then you will stay on this Tianlan Mountain forever," Yang Fan said lightly.

Although the tone is light, it sounds crazy to people.

Before the war began, he already thought that he had won, was it self-confidence or conceit?

And hearing Yang Fan's wild words, Qingyan sneered: "Young people don't be too arrogant"

"Aren't you still a young man?" The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Yang Fan's face was full of frivolity.

"Boom"

There was a thunderous roar, and a bolt of lightning streaked through the sky.

Whoa!

The sky began to go down with raindrops the size of beans.

After the thunder, the momentum on Qingyan's body suddenly increased, his eyes were like electricity, he stared at Yang Fan tightly, and then took a step.

He was the first to strike.

(End of chapter)