Chapter 286: My surname is Long, and I'm ranked fifth

The middle-aged man, as the national teacher of the Chu State, was peerless in cultivation, and when he heard that his apprentice was bullied, and even the Houyi Bow, the treasure of the Chu State, was snatched away, he was immediately furious, and he took a step directly and waved his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I saw a sword qi shining with purple lightning, which burst out from his sleeve, turning into a dozen zhang long, with a terrifying energy that destroyed everything, shooting towards Fang Haoran. The brilliant sword rays, almost condensed like substance, like a real dragon, roared the heavens and the earth, and before it was approaching, it blew the boulder on the top of the mountain into the sky.

The magicians on the ground steps not far away were stunned, and even the maiden princess was surprised, although she was the apprentice of a middle-aged man, it was the first time she had seen her master go all out.

"Although this middle-aged man is powerful, he can definitely be regarded as a peerless master, but the mysterious young man in front of him is comparable to an ancient immortal god, and it is definitely not something he can deal with. Although Chen Nan cultivated a lot, he was well-informed, and immediately made a judgment on the outcome of the battle, and said in his heart: "It's good that this mysterious young man wins, I can just take the opportunity to ask this little demon princess." ā€

Unexpectedly, his words were all heard by the young princess and her party, and everyone immediately glared at him. A few of them even had contempt in their eyes, the middle-aged man was the national teacher of the Chu State, famous for the existence of the entire continent, a little boy, even if he defeated the snake demon, how could he be the opponent of the national teacher?

At this moment, Fang Haoran finally frowned, his eyes were cold, like a cold wind in the ice field for thousands of years, freezing through the heavens and the earth.

And the lightning sword qi had skyrocketed to a hundred zhang at this time, tearing through the sky. It is composed of countless tiny bolts of lightning, each of which contains terrifying destructive power, although it is far inferior to Fang Haoran's Four Spirit Sword Array, it carries the supreme strength and yang qi of lightning to destroy the demons and resist all evils.

This swordsmanship is the famous skill of a middle-aged man, who once used this trick to kill a peerless master of the enemy country, and thus established his position.

It's a pity that the person he met was Fang Haoran, a person who could cause heavenly punishment with a slight move, comparable to the existence of an immortal god.

I saw that Fang Haoran didn't dodge or dodge, still standing there, with his hands behind his back. The terrifying sword qi rushed in front of his body, and suddenly a strange flame gushed out from his body, incinerating the hundred-foot-long sword qi into nothingness.

The strength of the alien fire, even if Fang Haoran didn't make a move, no one in the same rank would be able to hurt him, not to mention that the middle-aged man's cultivation was far inferior to him.

"It's kind of interesting. ā€

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

The blow he just now, although he didn't exert all his strength, but with his peerless master's peak cultivation, ordinary peerless masters couldn't take it at all, and he would be seriously injured and die with one blow, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to carry it silently.

Moreover, his eyes were fixed on the slightly beating flame on Fang Haoran's body, and there was a faint danger in his heart. Although he couldn't feel the strong momentum on Fang Haoran's body, he could feel that strange flame could threaten him.

Could it be that this person is a fire saint magician?

It must be so.

The middle-aged man felt that he had guessed well, and immediately laughed:

"It seems that you are indeed a genius, and you can become a fire saint mage at such a young age. It's a pity that you shouldn't offend the prestige of my Da Chu, if someone else is maybe not your opponent, because generally speaking, the strength of a martial artist is indeed slightly weaker than that of a magician, but I'm afraid what you don't know is that at the level of a peerless master, the advantage of a magician over a martial artist is not only gone, but even slightly inferior!"

Under normal circumstances, the magician's spells are extremely powerful, the casting speed is very fast, and they can attack from a distance, and ordinary warriors are not opponents at all. But as long as it reaches the third order, the warrior can leave the body with sword qi, and slowly close the gap with the magician, and when he reaches the rank of peerless master, the martial artist greatly opens up the potential of the body, whether it is the speed or the distance of the attack, it is like a middle-aged man just now, the sword qi is as long as a hundred zhang, and the attack distance is not weaker than the magician.

Therefore, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Fang Haoran was only the first magician, as long as he took close combat, he would definitely be able to win quickly, after all, the difference between the body of a magician and that of a martial artist was more than 108,000 miles.

Rumble!

The middle-aged man paused, stepped on a cloud of air explosion in mid-air, the speed directly exceeded the speed of sound, and instantly appeared in front of Fang Haoran, raising his fist and smashing it down in the air.

This punch smashed the space into a faint dent. The light is restrained, flowing on the surface of the fist, the power is condensed, and the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth is faintly sneering, this punch, even a martial artist does not dare to take it hard, let alone a magician, if the young young saint magician is hard connected, it will definitely break the bones and tendons, if the other party does not make a hard connection, it will just fall into his own calculations, and the middle-aged man will have a big move waiting for him in the future.

No matter how you look at it, the middle-aged man seems to be scheming and has the upper hand.

It's a pity that what he met was not a holy magician, but an immortal cultivator, and a powerful body refining immortal cultivator.

At this time, Fang Haoran finally moved slowly, only to see him slowly propping up one hand, as if he was holding up an umbrella, the speed was not fast, but as his speed slowed down, it seemed that the speed of the whole world slowed down.

By the time the middle-aged man's fist arrived, Fang Haoran's palm was already waiting there.

"Hey...... Dare to compete with a martial artist, I don't know if you are stupid or your teacher is so stupid that he didn't teach you!" The middle-aged man sneered.

However, the next moment, his smile suddenly stiffened.

"It's too weak!"

A voice sounded slowly.

Immediately, a big fan-like hand fanned out of the air, and he was straight out of the air.

The middle-aged man's whole body was like a sandbag, flying out hundreds of feet, crashing into the mountainside, and knocking out a human-shaped hole in the hard rock wall.

"This ...... How is that possible!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, you know, the middle-aged man is the national teacher of Chu State, and he is known as the number one master of Chu State. Although they didn't know that there was an old monster hidden in the Chu State, the middle-aged man was indeed the number one master in the Ming face of the Chu State, and he was a real peerless peak master, but such a strong man was actually whipped away like a fly!

Are you sure it's not a dream?

Chen Nan was secretly speechless, although he knew that the middle-aged man was definitely not Fang Haoran's opponent, but he didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly, this was simply not a level of battle.

Next to her, the girl princess saw that the master was defeated, and instead of being lost, her eyes flashed with excitement, waved her small fist, and said: "Great, finally someone can teach this old man a lesson, this guy is so powerful, no, I want to worship him as a teacher." ā€

I don't know if the middle-aged man knew what the girl princess was thinking, would he vomit blood and die.

Soon after, there was a tremor on the mountain rock in the distance, and a figure flew out.

It was a middle-aged man.

It's just that his image is not so good at this time. When he first came before, his white clothes fluttered, but there was a taste of a peerless master of the fairy wind bone, but at this time, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he was like a peerless master, and he was simply a beggar who had been beaten!

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Haoran, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little afraid, and finally bowed his hand and said, "If you offend your predecessors, please forgive me!" With his cultivation and identity, if he encounters an enemy, even if he can't beat it, he will not admit defeat, after all, as the national teacher of Chu State, he represents the face of Chu State, and he can die in battle but cannot admit defeat.

However, the moment Fang Haoran made a move, the middle-aged man knew that he had lost, completely lost. If the gap between the two is not big, the middle-aged man will definitely not admit defeat, it's just a big deal to die in battle, but he knows that Fang Haoran's cultivation far surpasses him, this kind of person, it's best not to become an enemy, otherwise it will be a disaster for the Chu State, for this kind of existence comparable to an immortal god, what is the point of admitting defeat and losing some face?

Next to her, the girl princess pursed her lips when she saw this, and said, "Old man, why are you so bad, you actually admit defeat, it's too embarrassing for me! I don't want you to be my master anymore." She laughed in her heart, just taking this opportunity not to worship this old man as a teacher.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, in his opinion, admitting defeat is really nothing, and it is also a last resort, otherwise it will be a great enemy for the Chu State, and even, he hopes that if there is a chance, it would be better to invite such a great god as Fang Haoran to the Chu State.

The middle-aged man arched his hand and said: "This woman is the princess of my Great Chu Kingdom, if there is any verbal trouble, please ask the seniors not to remember the villain, and when we go back, we will tell the Emperor of Chu, and give a banquet to the seniors in the Chu capital to receive the wind and apologize." ā€

Fang Haoran waved his hand slightly, and said, "Just apologize, I have no opinion on holding the bow after this!"

The swarthy longbow was flowing smoothly in Fang Haoran's hand, like jade, but looking at the surface, there seemed to be a few insect eyes, and it looked like it was indeed a spiritual root.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, if this Hou Yi bow is his private, he will give it, it doesn't matter much, but this Hou Yi bow is the treasure of the Chu State, and it is something that needs to be used to deter the strong enemies around him, if it is lost, even if it is him, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the wrath of the Chu Emperor.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man said: "Houyi Bow is the ancestral treasure of Chu State, it is related to the national fortune of Chu State, if the seniors like it, you can follow us back to the Chu capital, His Majesty the Chu Emperor is an open-minded person, he is happy to make friends, if the seniors ask the Chu Emperor for the Houyi Bow, I believe he will not refuse." "What this means is that if you want Houyi Bow, you can return to Chu Capital with us, meet the Emperor of Chu, and join Chu to serve for Chu State, so that Houyi Bow is still in the hands of Chu State.

However, will Fang Haoran agree? It's just a Chu country, if he doesn't estimate those ancient gods in the Divine Tomb World, he can destroy them with just one hand.

Fang Haoran laughed and said, "You said that this Houyi Bow is the ancestral treasure of the Chu State, do you ask Chen Nan to agree?"

"Chennan...... Who is Chennan?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

The girl princess behind her screamed and said, "Chennan, scum, where do you want to escape?"

Soon, a young man was caught and thrown on the ground, apparently suffering less by the fact that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Are you Chennan?" the middle-aged man looked puzzled, "I don't know, what does the senior say about Hou Yigong and this young man?"

The girl princess kicked him and said, "Houyi Gong is the ancestral treasure of my Chu family, how can it have anything to do with this guy!"

Fang Haoran looked at Chen Nan with a smile and said, "Chen Nan, do you say that this Hou Yi Gong has anything to do with you?"

A hint of discoloration flashed in Chen Nan's eyes, Hou Yi Gong was his father's favorite thing ten thousand years ago, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the treasure of the Chen family, but now that ten thousand years have passed, how did this person know that Hou Yi Gong had something to do with him?

Don't...... It is said that immortals can not die, and this person is not bad with immortals, is this person also a person who survived 10,000 years ago?

Thinking of this, Chen Nan suddenly became excited, but soon he suppressed this excitement, as a dead person, and a person who has been dead for 10,000 years, if it appears, what kind of sensation will it cause? Chen Nan doesn't know, but he knows that if his identity is publicized, I'm afraid that many people will pay attention to him, after all, a person with low cultivation can be reborn after 10,000 years, this temptation of immortality, I'm afraid no one in this world can refuse.

Thinking of this, Chen Nan felt that he must not reveal his identity, so he shook his head very entangledly, and said: "This kind of divine bow, how can I covet it, Hou Yi Gong has nothing to do with me, I also met Her Royal Highness the Princess, so I was fortunate to meet Hou Yi Gong." ā€

Hearing this, the girl princess suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, he is a hillbilly, how can he have anything to do with Hou Yigong?"

"Doesn't matter?"

Fang Haoran glanced at Chen Nan with a little meaning, nodded, and said with a smile: "Then I'll rest assured." ā€

The middle-aged man didn't know why Fang Haoran cared about the thoughts of an ordinary young man, and at this moment, Fang Haoran's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Fang Haoran said: "The Houyi Bow is refined from a spiritual root that opened at the beginning of heaven and earth, and it was already a treasure that shocked the world ten thousand years ago, but by chance, it was grabbed by the ancestors of the Chu State. Now, the Houyi Bow has fallen into my hands, and if you claim to be stronger than me, you can come back to me at any time. ā€

Before the voice fell, the figures of Fang Haoran and the Blue Dragon King had disappeared.

In fact, if it weren't for Chen Nan's identity and the calculations of those ancient gods, how could he put the Chu Kingdom in his eyes? But with Chennan, he had to act with a lot of scruples. Although Fang Haoran could snatch the Houyi Bow and leave this world directly, it was obvious that Fang Haoran didn't want to do a hammer deal, there were countless treasures in the Divine Tomb World, and there were countless exercises for the strong, Fang Haoran didn't want to come once and never have a chance to enter again.

The middle-aged man sighed slightly, he lost the treasure of the Chu State, and he didn't know how to explain it when he went back, but fortunately, the princess was fine, and he also picked the flaming red lotus, hoping to make up for some losses, so that the Chu Emperor would not be too angry.

After Fang Haoran left, a trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the girl princess, after all, to meet such a powerful master, according to her character, she would never give up without apprenticeship, but Fang Haoran did not stop at all, and disappeared directly, so that she didn't have a chance to open her mouth if she wanted to apprentice.

However, the girl princess was originally the kind of person who had no heart and lungs, so she quickly put her loss behind her, and instead stared at Chen Nan with a sneer, and said with a cruel smile: "Scum, you seem to want to run away just now......"

"Ah......h

"Come on, why did that big master say that you have something to do with Hou Yi Gong?"

"I don't know...... Ah......h

Just when Chen Nan was ravaged by the girl princess, Fang Haoran met an unexpected person.