The Ying group's lineage has a transcendent status in the Five Immortals Sect, and even the headmaster has to respect them a bit.

Counting the young master in front of him, Elder Heifeng has already served two ancestors.

She was admired everywhere she went, and she had never been wronged like this.

What made her even more angry was that her cultivation level was obviously much higher than that of Tang Fan. If the two of them were to engage in a battle, she was confident that based on their overall strength, even if she couldn't kill Tang Fan, the situation would definitely not be like this.

Tang Fan's attack was swift, accurate and ruthless, catching her off guard.

Now when she calms down, she will naturally take revenge.

Although one of her arms has lost its combat power, the impact on her is not too great.

In her rage, the huge bat behind her rushed straight towards Tang Fan with the momentum of sweeping an army.

"Old witch, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Tang Fan did not dodge, he raised his hand, the dragon's spine appeared, and rushed towards Elder Heifeng.

Zhang Badao was about to stop him when his mind moved, he turned to look at the Seventeenth Ancestor and stopped.

In fact, he also wanted to see how much Tang Fan had hidden. Apart from his physical strength, he didn't know much about Tang Fan's strength.

"Junior, come and die!"

Elder Heifeng's eyes flashed with hatred, and his body trembled. The black bat behind him quickly flew out, stretched out a huge black and ferocious claw, and swatted it at the top of Tang Fan's head.

"Get away!"

Tang Fan raised his arms and a ray of white light shot straight into the sky.

"Ouch!"

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, as if coming from outside the sky, and the color of the world changed!

"Ouch!"

The spirit beasts in the Five Immortals Sect sensed this, and they all looked up at the sky and roared, and some even fell to the ground.

In the sky, a claw larger than a bat suddenly appeared, with a bloody wind exuding from it, and a supreme meaning covering the sky.

In the sky above our heads, it seemed that only this huge claw was left.

It aimed at the black bat and pressed down on it like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"What's this!"

Zhang Badao opened his eyes wide. Such a vision was an eye-opener for him.

He saw that Tang Fan was using a magic weapon, but its power was comparable to some kind of spell.

The Seventeenth Ancestor also felt refreshed, but then a joyful expression appeared on his face, which was the joy of seeing the powerful descendants.

"So strong..."

Elder Heifeng raised his head and looked at the dragon claws that covered the sky and the sun. He was shocked physically and mentally and felt great pressure.

Wearing a red dress, the extremely sexy Ying Xiaozhu also looked up at the sky. No one knew what kind of expression was behind the mask, but her eyes also showed surprise.

"It seems that as my cultivation improves, the power of the dragon's claws also increases a lot..."

Tang Fan had a look of deduction in his eyes, and he had a new understanding of his own combat power.

Now that Zhang Badao already knows his identity, there is no need for him to hide it anymore.

He was using his dragon claws at this moment because he wanted to show these powerful men of the Five Immortals Sect that he had more powerful energy!

"boom!"

Under everyone's surprised and thoughtful gazes, the dragon's claw struck the bat's head with its heaven-shaking power.

"boom!"

The void twisted, and the bat's head collapsed on the spot, turning into a ball of black gas and gradually disappearing.

"puff!"

Elder Heifeng's chest was shaken, and he suffered a backlash. Finally, he could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

But the dragon claw did not disappear, and it still pressed towards Elder Heifeng.

Even if Elder Heifeng dodges at full speed, he is still under the pressure of the dragon claw!

"No, take it back quickly!"

Zhang Badao saw that something was not good. If he continued filming, Elder Heifeng would not simply vomit blood.

He made a finger and transformed a spear in front of him, and shot straight into the center of the dragon's claw, blocking Elder Heifeng's path.

"Disperse!"

The Seventeenth Ancestor in the distance saw that Tang Fan could not control himself and raised his hand.

It seemed as if a gust of wind floated gently, but when the gust of wind hit the dragon claw, it suddenly produced a powerful destructive force. The dragon claw twisted and collapsed with a bang.

Zhang Badao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Fan with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.

Tang Fan's long hair was flying, but the fierce light in his eyes had not dissipated.

"This master is not bad..."

Xiao Lei snorted coldly, becoming more and more convinced of Tang Fan's attitude.

Tang Fan looked at Elder Heifeng coldly and said sarcastically: "Do you think you are strong?"

"Do you think you can bully others just because you are old?"

"Do you think that just because you have a noble status, you can verbally insult me?"

Every time Tang Fan said a word, he moved forward for a while, and finally landed ten feet in front of Elder Heifeng.

"Xiao Lei accidentally entered Yingzu's courtyard. It was his fault, but you shouldn't have cleaned it up without my permission. Then, you dared to insult me ​​in person. This is your second mistake!"

"I am the young ancestor of the Five Immortals Sect, the master of the Alchemy Hall, and the descendant of Senior Han Qi Bailang. In every capacity, I am stronger than you!"

"Whether it's a comparison of status or strength, you are inferior to me. How dare you boss me around?"

"Today is just a lesson. Next time... the headmaster and Xiao Qi may not be by your side!"

After Tang Fan finished threatening, he ignored others, turned to look at Xiao Lei, and flew away.

"Master, wait for me!"

Xiao Lei quickly chased after Tang Fan.

"Xiao Qi?"

The Seventeenth Patriarch's face twitched, and now he understood Zhang Badao a little bit.

This little bastard really knows how to take advantage!

"Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

A red shadow flashed in front of Tang Fan, and Little Master Ying stood in the way.

"Do you want to fight too?"

Tang Fan asked coldly, but his eyes were a little dodgey.

It's just that the other person's figure is too hot, and it doesn't seem appropriate no matter where he looks.

"hehe……"

Young Master Ying's body trembled slightly, she smiled brightly, and the thick fragrance wafted from her body, making her amorous.

Damn it, she's showing off her charm again!

Tang Fan's whole body softened under her laughter, and the strong body created by the Panshan Sutra showed signs of collapse.

He was so frightened that he became unstable and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"Haha, Hall Master Ye, you seem to be afraid of me..."

Young Master Ying took a step forward, her white snow trembling slightly, as if she couldn't hide it and was about to come out.

Tang Fan was breathing heavily. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't control his eyes.

Xiao Lei beside him even had his eyes shining and his saliva was about to flow.

Tang Fan said angrily: "What am I afraid of you doing!"

"Don't you think I'm beautiful?"

The young master Ying Qiao smiled sweetly. Although her appearance was obscured by the mask, her charm was even greater.

"All men can't control themselves when they see me!"

Little Master Ying raised her hand and pressed her chest lightly, patting it rhythmically.

"If you don't have anything serious to do, I'll leave!"

Tang Fan's eyes twitched with the beating of her white little hands, and the feeling of being pulled by others made him very unhappy.

"Just a reminder, take care of your servants!"
To be continued...