Xu Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that an invisible qi had locked on him, making his body tremble slightly, this person was very strong. Perhaps a monk at the pinnacle of this mundane world.

"What? Don't want to?"

Duanmu Cheng took a step forward, and a wisp of qi rippled under his feet.

With a "boom", an invisible qi suddenly fell from the void, enveloping Xu Fan's body, feeling the pressure of the qi like a mountain and a mountain, and Xu Fan's body shook more and more obviously.

The sandworm beast that everyone was sitting down felt that their master was threatened, and their bodies couldn't help but shake, causing the bodies of Lan Yan'er, Lu Yaoqing, Liu Zong and others who were standing on them to shake as well.

Those ordinary monks couldn't stand this shake, and they all fell down from behind the sandworms and beasts.

"I really didn't expect to meet someone of your strength here."

Xu Fan turned the qi machine in his body, and he was also glad in his heart, fortunately, he had not cut off the cyclone acupoint in his body before, otherwise he would really not be able to resist the pressure of this invisible qi machine.

Looking at the young man below slowly standing up straight, Duanmu Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of sarcasm, "Interesting, interesting, really interesting."

Under the pressure of his qi, he can still deal with it calmly, and even make some resistance.

This really made Duanmu Cheng's eyes shine, in his perception, Xu Fan was just an ordinary monk, and he didn't open up enough cyclone points at all, so he was naturally not a great monk.

Where did he get the confidence to confront him, a great monk who had opened up fifty cyclone apertures, how could an ordinary monk resist? Chinese Net

"Ignorance!"

Duanmu Cheng said two words coldly and arrogantly, and took another step downward, and another strong qi machine shrouded down, and the sandworms and beasts that pressed them all wailed a little.

However, Xu Fan was still standing tall above the head of the sandworm beast, and his face was only slightly pale.

The next moment, meeting Xu Fan's cold eyes, Duanmu Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually felt a touch of killing intent.

At the moment when he lost his mind, under the influence of the invisible qi, Xu Fan raised his hand without the slightest hindrance, and a "small black dot" rushed out of his sleeve robe.

The "Little Black Dot" was extremely fast, rushing towards Duanmu Chengfei, completely ignoring the pressure of the surrounding qi engines, and the castration did not stop at all.

The Great Monk, who had seen the power of the "Little Black Dot", hurriedly exclaimed, "Deacon Duanmu, be careful! This thing is a magic weapon! Don't take it lightly!"

"Careful? Do you need it?"

Duanmucheng smiled contemptuously and stretched out his right hand to try to grab the "little black dot".

At first, his face was still light, but then his expression changed suddenly, and his fingertips could clearly perceive the strong wind rushing over.

He immediately turned the qi machine in his body, forming an invisible qi barrier on the palm of his hand, and after a few feet, the "small black dot" that flew down like a huge phantom suddenly fell downward.

The huge palm phantom turned into a sharp claw, and it was tightly controlled by the "little black dot".

Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, and some even began to compliment, "Congratulations to Deacon Duanmu for obtaining a magic weapon."

"Congratulations to Deacon Duanmu, your strength has made another breakthrough."

Duanmucheng grabbed the "little black dot" so easily, which made Lu Yaoqing feel uncomfortable, he was still thinking about capturing the sandworm beast before, his strength had soared, and maybe he had the ability to compete with Duanmucheng.

Now, it seems that there is still an insurmountable gap in strength between him and Duanmucheng. It is conceivable that Duanmu Cheng has been devouring the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi since he came to the Snow Mist Mountain Range, constantly improving his strength.

"Just a teenager, he wants to escape from our Lan clan! It's ridiculously ignorant."

The contemptuous smile on the corner of Duanmu Cheng's mouth gradually expanded, almost spreading to half of his cheeks, listening to the flattering words around him, which was very useful. It was not in vain that after he came to the Snow Mist Mountain Range, he meditated and cultivated, but asked about mundane things.

This time, if it weren't for the patriarch's invitation, he would definitely not have left the customs.

I thought I was going to solve the problem of the Yunguo monk coming to commit a crime, but I didn't expect it to come to arrest one

An ordinary boy who is not even a great monk.

Just when Duanmu Cheng was secretly proud, and all kinds of compliments and congratulatory words around him were endless, Lan Yan'er shouted loudly, "Uncle Duanmu, you have already obtained that magic weapon, can you please let Xu Gongzi go."

The moment she saw Duanmucheng appear, she knew that it was impossible for her father to let Xu Fan go.

At this time, she hoped in her heart that Xu Fan could recognize the reality and obediently hand over what the Lan clan wanted, so that she might still be able to intercede with her father and let him live.

In the future, as long as he follows him closely, Xu Fan may be able to live for a while.

"Miss, the patriarch has his own plan for this matter. You can wait for a while. I'll get you out at once."

As he spoke, Duanmu Cheng looked at Xu Fan as if he was looking at a fool, and laughed loudly, "Boy, if you had taken the people on the back of the alien beast hostage at the beginning, maybe I would have been afraid."

He couldn't say that if Xu Fan had taken Lan Yan'er as a hostage at the beginning, he might have hesitated, as the third deacon of the worship hall, he couldn't let the eldest lady have an accident in front of the old Lan Yan of the six clans and the old Lan Miao of the eighth clan.

It's just that in Duanmucheng's opinion, even if Xu Fan uses Lan Yan'er as a hostage, and the qi of his peak great cultivator is coercive, Xu Fan will grovel and let him take it.

Seeing that Duanmu Cheng was full of confidence, it seemed that he was holding the chance to win.

The fingers under Xu Fan's robe emitted a wisp of bright cyan light, and the "little black dot" short-term qi machine skyrocketed, and the rotation speed skyrocketed, at least several times higher than before, and the continuous "sonic boom" sound came from the phantom of Duanmucheng's palm.

A heart-piercing pain came from the palm of his hand, making Duanmu Cheng frown, and looked at the phantom of his palm with a little more solemnity.

I didn't expect the "little black dot" to suddenly become so inconsistent.

The surrounding people were also nervous when they saw this scene, looking at Duanmucheng's palm phantom being hit by the "small black dot" and making a sound continuously, some of the stronger great monks could already see that there was a Dao crack in the deepest part of the palm phantom.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Isn't this artifact already under the control of Deacon Duanmu? Under the shroud of such a powerful qi machine, the magic weapon still has a trace of qi pulling with that kid, which is also terrifying."

"What? You mean, that magic weapon is still in the hands of that young man, and that's incredible."

"Someone, go and catch him!"

Duanmu Cheng also heard everyone's private discussions, at this time he wanted to control the qi engine, and he couldn't give it a chance to slip away.

As for the beast, and the young man, there were dozens of great monks present.

Duanmu Cheng gave an order, and everyone present rushed towards Xu Fan one after another, and dozens of qi turned into strong winds smashed down towards Feichong, without the slightest concern for his companions on the sandworm beast.