Chapter 296: All Flying

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In the Peach Blossom Garden, there were many people around this place, and many cultivators who came and went all stopped, all staring at the center curiously, and some people were even pointing. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"There's still time to breathe? haha......"

Mo Xing's expression was very cold, and his face was full of sarcasm.

A group of inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect laughed, and one of them stepped forward and said to Mo Xing: "Senior Brother Mo, you retreat a little, just like that, after a breath of time, I will let him kneel in front of you and kowtow to ask for sin." ”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, walked straight, and went straight forward.

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

The inner disciple of the Purple Yang Sect, the Juechen Eight Heavens, had a twitching face, but before he could speak, a silver slap suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it had passed through space, and lightning fell on his face.

"Bang ......"

A figure flew sideways and rolled out a long way, leaving a trail of piercing blood in the air.

"You dare to do it?!"

Mo Xing shouted and glared at Jiang Xiaofan.

"Smack......

A loud slap came out, and Mo Xing flew out.

"Look for death!"

The Ziyang Sect has inner disciples who drink coldly.

"Bang ......"

Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand casually and slapped everyone away.

Such a picture made some of the nearby cultivators almost stare out of their eyes, a young man who looked very delicate, like a scholar, but now it was a slap in the face, slapping a group of inner disciples of the Juechen Realm of the Ziyang Sect in all directions, shocking many people dumbfounded.

"This!"

"I'm not dazzled, that's a group of powerhouses in the Awakening Dust Realm, but ......"

"One slap in the face, it's so ruthless!"

There was a cultivator talking in a whisper, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Xiaofan changed instantly.

Not to mention that the cultivation of this group of inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect is very strong, and there are few people in the younger generation who can be defeated, and the identity of Na Mo Xing alone is enough to make people jealous, as the grandson of the elders of the Ziyang Sect. A person with this status, how many people dare to provoke on Zi Weixing? But now, someone directly slapped the other party without blinking his eyes, shocking many people on the spot, looking at Jiang Xiaofan like a monster.

"You!"

The group of inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect were shocked, no matter what, they didn't expect that the handsome man in white in front of them would be so powerful, they couldn't even block the other party's random moves, and they were not lightly injured in the blink of an eye.

"How dare you do it!

Mo Xing roared, his pupils flashing with hatred.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything, didn't even glance at these people, and walked straight forward. In his opinion, these people are no different from clowns, just a bunch of disgusting bugs who are self-righteous but are nothing.

"I hurt my disciple of the Purple Yang Sect, do you want to leave like this?"

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

"Senior Brother Duan!"

"This, Senior Brother Duan, you are out of the customs, are you already ......?"

An inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect exclaimed, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The tall man named Duan Yun was dressed in tight-fitting black, his face was indifferent, and he was very confident. He stood in front of him like an ancient emperor, with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Xiaofan condescendingly as if looking down on his courtiers.

"Phantom God Realm, Senior Brother Duan has really broken through the Phantom God Realm!"

Such a posture and such confidence made these inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect very excited. At the same time, they turned their heads to look at Jiang Xiaofan, their expressions were ruthless and resentful, with a naked killing intent.

"Duan Yun, kill this little brute!"

Moxing shouted.

Duan Yun hooked the corners of his mouth, and a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, and he was very uninterested in looking at a gentleman. But even so, he had to give the other party a face, after all, his grandfather was an elder of the Ziyang Sect.

"I know who you are, Jiang Xiaofan of the Emperor Heavenly Gate, the culprit who once disturbed the Ziwei Young Talent Conference......" Duan Yun's face was indifferent, he looked at Jiang Xiaofan, shook his head and said: "But so what, a qiē is just a thing of the past, a few junior brothers and sisters of Juechen Jiuzhongtian, that kind of record is nothing." ”

Duan Yun knew Jiang Xiaofan, and he also knew his past achievements, but so what, he didn't care, because now he had indeed entered the realm of the Phantom God, and he was also the peak of the first heaven of the Phantom God, and he was only half a step away from stepping into the second heaven of the Phantom God!

However, he didn't care, but the other inner disciples changed their expressions suddenly.

"It's him!"

This group of inner disciples were shocked.

They naturally knew about the disturbance of the Ziwei Talent Conference, including Murong Ling of their Ziyang Sect. This group of people really didn't expect that the person they and others were going to deal with turned out to be that ruthless person.

"It's actually an inner disciple of the Emperor Heavenly Gate!"

Some cultivators nearby were also surprised, they didn't expect that the white-clothed young man in front of him was actually an inner disciple of the Emperor Heavenly Gate, and his identity was not simple. However, even so, these people were still surprised that Jiang Xiaofan dared to make a move against the grandson of the elder of the Ziyang Sect.

Mo Zuo's face changed slightly, obviously he had heard about that time. However, for a gentleman like him, his cultivation was improved by relying on some elixir pills, so he naturally didn't care about those who didn't have much identity, and immediately snorted coldly at Duan Yun: "Duan Yun, do it, kill him!"

Duan Yun shook his head, stepped forward, and said, "You have offended people who should not be offended, and offended the majesty of my Purple Sun Sect, no matter which one it is, it is enough for you to die hundreds of times, and if you are beheaded today, it will be difficult for the Emperor Heavenly Gate to say anything." ”

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

"Are you finished?"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't speak from beginning to end, and didn't speak until this moment.

"You don't need to be so strong, I only use five layers of divine power, if you can not die, let you go!"

Duan Yun had a smile on his face, very calm.

However, even so, it still moved many people next to him, after all, he was a cultivator in the realm of the Phantom God, and his fifth-layer combat power was already very terrifying.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and stepped forward directly, he didn't know where this person's confidence came from.

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

"Smack!"

Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he slapped him away.

It was just a big joke that a cultivator at the peak of the first heaven of the Phantom God was so ashamed to point fingers at him, and only used five layers of divine power. You must know that he even beheaded the strong man in the early stage of the human emperor in the burial ground of the gods, and Duan Yun, the second heaven of the phantom god, was a piece of rotten tofu in his eyes.

"You!"

Duan Yun coughed up blood, a few teeth were loosened, and pointed at Jiang Xiaofan in horror.

"This, how is it possible!"

"Impossible, it must be an illusion!"

In this place, everyone's eyes widened and they looked ahead in disbelief.

Duan Yun, that is a master of the Illusory God Realm, and he also cultivates the divine method of the Purple Yang Sect, but now, he is still slapped away, exactly the same as those people before, there is no difference.

"This, is it, is he also ......"

At this moment, everyone understood, and the eyes looking at Jiang Xiaofan changed again and again.

To be able to shoot Duan Yun at the peak of the first heaven of the Flying Illusion God so lightly, it was almost impossible for people in the Juechen realm to do it, and a flash of light instantly appeared in their minds, and then it became bigger and bigger, and it became clearer and clearer.

This person is also a powerhouse of the Illusory God Realm!

Duan Yun's face was very ugly, although it was just a slap, but he knew that he could not be the opponent of the person in front of him, that kind of strength was simply terrifying, even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist.

But despite this, he was unwilling to give in, and said hatefully: "Don't be complacent, the other two senior brothers of my Purple Sun Sect have also come to the Peach Blossom Spring, they have returned from the strongest trial, and they are definitely not something you can compete with, you wait for death!"

"The Strongest Trial!"

Some cultivators couldn't help but exclaim.

To be able to come out alive from the strongest trial, they are all unparalleled powerhouses, far from being comparable to ordinary people. And this time, the strongest trial is even more terrifying, among them, there is a mutation, and the people who can come out alive in such an environment, how strong should they be, these cultivators feel terrible just thinking about it.

"Idiot ......"

Jiang Xiaofan was very disdainful, and took a direct step and walked into the distance.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Ma, here, here, there are young people who insulted my Ziyang Sect and seriously injured our junior brothers, please ask the two senior brothers to suppress this bureaucracy, and definitely don't let him go!"

Suddenly, a hint of joy flashed on Duan Yun's face, and he shouted into the distance, and then he got up directly, almost blocking in front of Jiang Xiaofan, blocking his way, as if he was worried that he had escaped.

Everyone followed Duan Yun's line of sight, and sure enough, they saw two tall men walking towards this side. Both of them exuded a powerful power all over their bodies, and there was even a special qi that lingered outside their bodies, making many cultivators in this place feel cold for no reason, and they couldn't help but tremble.

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

"Great, two senior brothers, you must make decisions for us!"

There were inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect who exclaimed.

Mo Xing also looked determined, he knew very well the strength of these two people, waved his big hand, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan, and said: "Liu Yang, Ma Yi, the two of you came just in time, beheaded this little beast, and this little beast will be borne by this son!"

"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 indifferently.

They are all strong, and their cultivation is already in the fifth heaven of the Illusory God, which is far from being comparable to Duan Yun. The most important thing is that there is a special fluctuation in their bodies, a kind of momentum accumulated from the battle of blood and bones, which is very amazing.

"However, if you seriously injure my sect's junior disciples, if you are provoking the majesty of our faction, you can't spare it, you must ......"

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

However, the next moment, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan's appearance, his face changed drastically on the spot, and he retreated a few meters away after pedaling, and said horrifiedly: "It's you!"

Liu Yang was a little puzzled, and looked at Ma Yi's eyes, and immediately his face changed suddenly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.