Yang Fan has grown rapidly in the past year, and has grown from a young man with a young face to a tall and powerful handsome man, plus his face is smeared with loess, except for Yang Dingtian and Lin Shengnan, no one knows anyone present.

When Zong Mingyun heard the words "Bright Right Envoy", he remembered the majestic posture of Yangding Tiancai, and his heart trembled. If you look closely, although the person who came was born tall, he looked like a young man in his twenties at most, and the fear in his heart disappeared.

"Little doll, this is not a place for you to play, go home quickly. Zong Mingyun saw that the people of the Ming Sect were also at a loss at the sudden appearance of the right envoy of light, and their hearts were settled.

Yang Fan turned his head and shouted to Yang Dingtian: "Yang Sect Master, junior brother is not talented, I ask you for an errand for the right envoy of light." I don't know if it's possible?"

Yang Dingtian was still immersed in the grief of Yi's death at this time, and when he saw Yang Fan coming, the bitterness in his heart was slightly relieved, and he said loudly: "If the virtuous brother wants it, it doesn't hurt to take the position of the sect leader, not to mention the light and the right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Ming Sect immediately talked about it, and the decent people were even more confused, and Zong Mingyun's heart that had just been put down was raised again.

At this time, Tang Bin, who was ranked third among the five elders of Kongtong, walked up, hugged his fist at Yang Fan and said, "I don't know what this little brother is called?" As he spoke, he came towards Yang Fan and patted him on the shoulder without a trace.

Yang Fan knew in his heart that this Tang Bin was here to test his own reality. If his martial arts are not good, he will defeat himself and get the limelight of the right envoy of the Ming Sect in a second. If he found that his martial arts were too strong, he would find an excuse to withdraw at will, and there would be no loss at all. Yang Fan usually hates such villains who are different from the outside, and immediately said "ouch" and said to Tang Bin: "Master, my name is Ni Laozhi." What did you just touch on my shoulder? Tell me honestly, you haven't taken a bath for a few months?" The people of the Ming Sect laughed when they saw Tang Bin eating in front of such a beggar.

Tang Bin was teased by Yang Fan, and he immediately stepped forward to make a move. But this person has always been cautious, and before he could figure out Yang Fan's truth and truth, he forcibly suppressed his anger and laughed dryly.

"The little doll who hasn't grown all the hair dares to tease the five elders of Kongtong, I'm afraid I'm impatient. A thin old man punched Yang Fan, who was Chang Yun among the five elders of Kongtong. This punch is powerful and heavy, it is a trick in the Seven Wounds Fist, but in Yang Fan's eyes, it seems too slow. Yang Fan was about to dodge, but then his thoughts turned and he remained motionless as if he was stunned.

"Smack!" Chang Yun's seven-wound fist hit Yang Fan's chest firmly, and Feng Tianwei hurriedly covered his eyes, for fear of seeing this young man who came out to defend his sect being beaten to pieces. Chang Yun was a little inexplicable, he clearly noticed that his fist hit the other party's body, but the strength contained in the fist was like a mud cow into the sea at that moment, disappearing without a trace. Just as he was amazed, a force several times stronger than the Seven Wounds Fist poured back along his fist. "Poof!" Chang Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted to the ground.

"Brother Chang Xian!" Tang Bin rushed forward to support Chang Yun. Zong Mingyun had no choice but to attack Yang Fan head-on. Yang Fan had a slight affection for this Zong Mingyun, and he couldn't bear to hurt him, so he just dodged. After thirty moves, Zong Mingyun didn't even touch the corner of Yang Fan's clothes, and he didn't know that the person in front of him was deliberately giving in. He hugged his fist at Yang Fan and returned to the camp of the Kongtong faction. The rest of the two elders saw that Zong Mingyun had retreated, and they no longer squeaked.

"Which other heroes want to teach?" Yang Fan's eyes swept over the camp of the four major factions one by one, but no one dared to look at him.

"In this case, if you don't leave yet, do you have to stay for dinner?" Yang Fan deliberately used the internal strength of the Nine Yin and shouted loudly. Although these words were not deliberately aimed at someone, Yang Fan's internal strength was really too strong, and the disciples who were slightly weaker in the decent sect stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. He Zudao had already bandaged his wounds with the help of his disciple Bai Luzi at this time, and when he heard Yang Fan's voice, he was also shocked in his heart.

"Wait. Huashan faction style unequaled leader to teach His Excellency a high move. Yang Fan looked in the direction of the Huashan faction, and a teenager walked out, and his eyebrows were seven points similar to Dugu Xing.

"Please. Yang Fan loves the house and Wu, and his attitude towards this young man who looks like Dugu Xing is naturally different from others.

"Whew!" Feng Wushuang stabbed Yang Fan's eighteen swords in a row, the swords were extremely powerful, and there were many famous swords among the people present, but there was no one in ten who could reach the level of a teenager in the field. Yang Fan blocked eighteen times in a row, but he didn't make a move, he wanted to see what the young man in front of him had.

"Huh!" Feng Wushuang's nineteenth sword stabbed out, no different from the eighteen swords in front, and Yang Fan wanted to dodge as usual. But Feng Wushuang's sword suddenly disguised in the middle of the way, stabbing Yang Fan's armpit with lightning speed.

"Dugu Nine Swords!" Yang Fan blurted out. He never thought that the young man in front of him would actually use the Dugu Nine Sword, could it be that he was?

"Are you Xing'er's younger brother Dugu Wushuang?" Yang Fan asked for the first time by pulling out the Dragon Divine Sword to block Feng Wushuang's sword.

Feng Wu kept taking out the sword in both hands, and said to Yang Fan: "You are embarrassed to say." If you hadn't forcibly taken my sister away from the Kunlun faction, how would she have died? ”

Yang Fan opened his mouth, wanting to argue something, but he couldn't say a word. The scene with Dugu Xing appeared in front of his eyes again, and he completely forgot what was in front of him.

"Bang!" Feng Wushuang made a clever move, but he never hurt Yang Fan in the slightest, but Yang Fan stretched out his hand and unconsciously flicked it, flying his sword bullet into the distance and falling to the ground.

At this time, an inconspicuous figure in the Kunlun faction began to turn pale at Feng Wushuang again and again. If Yang Fan noticed it at this time, he would find that this person was Dugu Xing's father, Dugu Ruthless. Feng Wushuang was supposed to go back, but after seeing Dugu's ruthless eyes, he clenched his silver teeth, picked up the long sword and attacked Yang Fan again. Who knew that Yang Fan's guilt towards Dugu Xing completely exploded at this moment, he threw down the Dragon God Sword and completely let go of resistance.

A smile began to appear on Dugu's ruthless sallow face. But his smile quickly turned to annoyance. Feng Wushuang's sword was blocked after all, not Yang Fan, but Lin Shengnan. Feng Wushuang's Dugu Nine Swords were extremely exquisite, but Lin Shengnan's speed was too fast, so fast that Feng Wushuang couldn't react at all. With just one move, Feng Wushuang was thrown back by Lin Shengnan like a kite with a broken string.

"Whoever dares to hurt a single hair of his hair, I, Lin Shengnan, will destroy you. Lin Shengnan blocked Yang Fan behind, although she looked a little small in front of the decent people, but the aura she exuded at this time was even more dignified than Guan Shan on the side.

"Zheng!" Lin Shengnan slashed with his sword, and a straight line appeared between the four major factions and Yang Fan.

"Whoever crosses this line will die!"