"A waste who can't cultivate, where does he come from to be qualified to sit in the door master!"

"Brother, be careful!" Seeing the menacing disciple in Tsing Yi, Yang Xinlan's heart trembled, if she grabbed her brother's head, she had to screw her head off, she couldn't watch her brother being killed in front of her!

But Yang Fan pulled Yang Xinlan, who wanted to come forward to help, with his left hand as the palm, his right hand clenched into a fist at the waist, and his feet stepped on eight steps, his left hand was soft, his right hand was rigid, one soft and one rigid, yin and yang combined, this is Baguazhang!

The disciple in Tsing Yi smiled sinisterly and smugly, seeing that Yang Fan's head would be grabbed by himself.

Yang Fan's left palm gently greeted him, and met the claws of the disciple in Tsing Yi, the Xuan Qi of the Eastern Xuan Continent is composed of the amount of Xuan Zi, which comes from the continuous compression of the outside world in the body and bursts out with powerful power, and Yang Fan's power comes from the body, from the inside, from the whole body and explodes, which is higher than the Xuan Qi!

When Yang Fan's left palm and the hand of the disciple in Tsing Yi touched each other, only the sound of cracking bones was heard......

"Yang Fan doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he actually catches a claw of the Xuanzhi with his bare hands, and his left hand must be wasted!"

However, just when everyone thought that Yang Fan's bones were broken, the face of the disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly showed a very painful expression, and he almost wanted to vomit blood when he opened his mouth!

Yang Fan's face was calm and calm, after facing the hand of the disciple in Tsing Yi, he grabbed the wrist of the disciple in Tsing Yi with his left palm in vain and pulled it to his side, and the fist hidden on the right side also hit the fist, and a strong whirlwind hit the disciple in Tsing Yi in the abdomen with the fist!

"Poof!"

The disciple in Tsing Yi flew out violently, and the blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out anymore, and fell to the ground like a dead dog without moving, Yang Fan didn't even look at it, just looked at the young disciples around him coldly, and said loudly: "Who else!"

The disciple of Tsing Yi was defeated, what an unbelievable thing, no one expected that Yang Fan would really be able to fight with his bare hands and not know whether he was alive or dead!

Yang Xinlan was also stunned, she never thought that the set of palms that her younger brother practiced every day had such great power, this was not Xuan Qi, but pure power, which simply made her feel that the younger brother in front of her was not real!

Everyone was surprised for a while, and then they reacted, at this time, those disciples of the younger generation were all frightened by Yang Fan's eyes and unconsciously took a small step back, looking at Yang Fan as if he had known him for the first day, like a devil!

"How is this possible, how can Yang Fan win!"

"I didn't expect Yang Fan's strength to be so strong, but he can't cultivate Xuan Qi at all, the Qingyi disciple just now, but he was defeated by him with one move!"

Even Qin Shanhe never thought that Yang Fan would really win, but after all, he was an elder-level figure, and he reacted after a moment's breath, and after observing the timid expressions of the young disciples without revealing a trace in his cloudy eyes, he knew that he was afraid that he was frightened by this Yang Fan's sudden strength, and he didn't dare to challenge Yang Fan.

Qin Shanhe snorted coldly, the cane in his hand slammed into the ground, the wood bark cracked and fell to the ground, a long sword was revealed, he looked at Yang Fan, and said: "I didn't expect you to have such strength, the old man really wants to fight with you, I don't know if you dare!"

"The Great Elder obviously doesn't want Yang Fan to live past today!" Everyone present gasped, they didn't expect Qin Shanhe to take action in person!

On the Dongxuan Continent, the level of the Xuanzhi can be divided into: Juxuan Ninefold, Strange Realm, Treasure Realm, Heterogeneous Realm, Treasure Realm, Wisdom God Realm, Spirit Realm, Xuanwei Realm, Emperor Realm, Emperor Realm, Holy Realm, and Divine Mansion Realm Eleven realms, each realm is divided into nine grades, and the Qingyi disciples who were defeated by Yang Fan just now have the strength of Juxuan Ninefold at most, and they don't even have Xuandan.

Xuandan is the most important symbol of a Xuandan, without Xuandan, it cannot give birth to divine consciousness, and it cannot be called a Xuanqi at all, that is to say, the disciple in Tsing Yi has not even entered the door when he cultivates Xuanqi, but Qin Shanhe is a powerhouse of the Wupinzhen Realm, condensing the Xuandan, which is one of the top few powerhouses in the Qimen.

Dealing with Qin Shanhe is not as simple as that Qingyi disciple, Yang Fan frowned, he didn't expect that Qin Shanhe would actually take action personally regardless of his identity as a great elder, now Yang Fan's eight Tibetan techniques have only been cultivated to the second peak, and it is a little difficult to fight with the Xuandan's Strange Position Realm Xuan, not to mention Qin Shanhe of the Five Rank Treasure Realm!

There is no chance of winning at all!

"Qin Shanhe, do you want to be shameless, according to the convention, inherit the position of the master of the door, and as long as you learn from your peers, are you considered a peer?" Yang Xinlan, who was originally worried about Yang Fan's loss, now saw that Qin Shanhe was ready to take action in person, and she also stood up and scolded, "You are the Great Elder of Qimen, but you really rely on the old and sell the old, and you don't know the shame!"

Being scolded by Yang Xinlan like this, those disciples of the younger generation all felt a heat on their faces, but there was no reaction on Qin Shanhe's rough old face, staring at the Tsing Yi disciple who was still lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, he said solemnly: "You can defeat according to the convention, and the point is up, but as soon as Yang Fan makes a move, he will ask for half a life for my Qimen disciple, such a sect master ......"

"I really don't dare to compliment Qin Shanhe, so dare to ask, Yang Fan, do you dare to fight with the old man!"

Hearing this, Yang Xinlan was really angry, it was they who forced Yang Fan not to take Yang Fan seriously, Yang Fan was the sect master of the Qimen clan no matter what, even if he was not the master of the sect, he should be on an equal footing with the status of these elders, he had bullied Yang Fan and couldn't cultivate Xuan Qi, but now it's good, the small ones can't, and the old ones are still going to do it.

Yang Xinlan was about to open her mouth to scold, but Yang Fan grabbed her, shook her head gently, and signaled Yang Xinlan not to scold anymore, these elders are determined not to allow themselves to be the master of this sect, and they may even not be allowed to live as the heir of the righteous master of the sect!

Since this is the case, then Yang Fan has no reason to retreat, if he can't dodge, then fight to the end, in the face of such a mystery, Yang Fan also has his own advantages, that is, his own physique and strength, Yang Fan has an absolute advantage, so in a battle with Qin Shanhe, he may not have a chance to turn defeat into victory, as long as he grasps the opportunity!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan stepped out of the eight steps again, with his left hand as the palm and his right hand as a fist, staring at Qin Shanhe with a stern expression, with only a strong battle intent in his eyes, and said without a hint of flinching: "Come on!"

"I can't imagine that Yang Fan still dares to argue with the Great Elder, is this really that waste who can't cultivate?" Seeing Yang Fan put on a fighting posture, it caused the discussion of those young disciples around him, but there was no ridicule and ridicule just now, but speculation.

"What is the Gathering Xuan Jiuzhong, Elder Qin is a master of the Five Rank Treasure Realm who has condensed the Xuandan, no matter how fierce Yang Fan is, he can't be Elder Qin's opponent!" However, some people thought that Yang Fan could not be Elder Qin's opponent, maybe Yang Fan was just a fluke in defeating the Tsing Yi disciple just now.

"Don't make up your mind too early, by the way, that brother, is the disk of Yang Fan's survival rate that you opened just now still open?"

"If you buy it, open it!"

"I'll buy a thousand silver coins and bet on Yang Fan to survive!"

"I'll buy ten too......"

The small actions of the younger generation of disciples, in Qin Shanhe's opinion, these people may have begun to recognize Yang Fan's existence, coupled with Yang Fan's status and special identity, I am afraid that it will not be long before Yang Fan is the real master of Qimen, and he doesn't want to see such a result!

"Hiss......" Yang Fan can't live, after knowing in his heart, Qin Shanhe slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, his eyes looked around, without any contempt for Yang Fan, he was not a disciple of Tsing Yi, he was defeated by the enemy, he felt that Yang Fan's punch just now had a special power, but it made people feel that it was power, so Qin Shanhe did not underestimate the enemy!

"Stop!"

However, just when Yang Fan and Qin Shanhe were tense, the voice of a middle-aged man with a full of temperament and majesty sounded in front of the attic, and when he heard the prestige, the young disciples in the middle of the path unconsciously gave way to a road, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and short beard, a solemn face and an old man in gray simple clothes walked side by side, followed by six mysteries, walking in a dragon and tiger stride, full of aura!

"Second Uncle and Elder Tai!" Seeing the middle-aged man, Yang Xinlan was overjoyed, as if she had seen a savior in despair, her eyes were flooded with the brilliance of copper bells!

That's right, this middle-aged man is Yang Fan's second uncle, his strength is comparable to Qin Shanhe, the powerhouse of the Liupinzhen Realm, Yang Beiyi, one of the two sects of Qimen, the sect leader of the Guardian Sect, and the old man who walks side by side with him is the only elder of Qimen, Elder Chen, Yang Beiyi has traveled all the way, and the distance is extremely short, but everyone's eyes are focused on him, and an extremely important information is revealed in his eyes.

Yang Fan is saved!

In the end, Yang Beiyi stood in front of Qin Shanhe and the other six-vein elders, he looked at Elder Qin Shanhe lightly, and said, "Elder Qin, is this an attempt to rebel?"

"Don't dare, huh!" Seeing that Yang Beiyi had come, Qin Shanhe knew that the general trend had gone, and Yang Fan's succession to the position of the master of the sect was already a foregone conclusion, he snorted angrily and withdrew the sword in his hand, closed his eyes and did not speak or leave, looking like Yang Beiyi did not dare to do anything to him, he was not afraid!

Qin Shanhe was right, Yang Beiyi really couldn't do anything with him, because Yang Beiyi knew that once there was a conflict between the two sects of Qimen and the six veins, then Qimen would completely collapse, at least, now this can maintain a balance, whether it is because of interests or other things will not cause Qimen to collapse.

This situation is the bane left by the previous generation, Yang Beiyi's generation due to the death of Yang Fan's father, that is, the death of the previous generation of Qimen masters, can no longer solve such a situation, only to maintain the balance, waiting for the next generation of Yang Fan to slowly solve the problem, is the best ending.

glanced at Qin Shanhe, Yang Beiyi didn't say anything, because whether it was in terms of strength or status, the two were not far apart, but when Yang Beiyi passed by Yang Fan's side, he showed a happy smile, patted Yang Fan's shoulder approvingly, and walked straight into the attic with Elder Tai.

"If there is no other controversy, from today onwards, Yang Fan will be the master of Qimen!"

After Yang Beiyi and Elder Tai entered the attic, Qin Shanhe left with Elder Six Veins enduring his anger, Elder Tai's status, identity and strength can be said to be the existence at the top of Qimen, his words have already been spoken, then they can only carry it out.

Of course, in the same way, if they killed Yang Fan before this, the ending would naturally be different, everything would be tilted in the direction of the six veins, but the matter has come to this, it is already a foregone conclusion, and there is no possibility of change!

After Qin Shanhe and a few people left, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, today's matter can be regarded as solved, facing Qin Shanhe just now, to say that Yang Fan is not the slightest nervous in his heart, it is a lie, but fortunately, Yang Beiyi and Elder Tai, two strong people, came in time.

Watching his second uncle and Elder Tai enter the attic, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth pulled up a faint smile, this is family affection, although this second uncle makes people feel meticulous, but that uncommon smile makes Yang Fan's heart warm!

However, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, two heavy objects were dropped from the sky, and after a burst of dust and mist bloomed, Yang Fan fixed his eyes and looked at it, and the expression on his face changed suddenly!

"Isn't this a disciple of the Qimen Gatekeeper?"

"Who killed them!" Yang Fan looked up at the sky, and saw where the three black cloaked men were standing, led by a young man, who looked at Yang Fan with a smug smile.

This book originated from reading a book