Chapter 2 Legends of the past: Beifan Nanqi
"Ding ding ding!"
Violent sparks kept flashing, and Gao Fan's golden snake spear pierced the cyan fist, as if it was pierced on steel, unable to penetrate at all. The next moment, the eighth-level 'Green Tiger Fist' exerted force, click, click, click.
In the sound of his voice, the Golden Snake Spear spell actually shattered inch by inch.
Even if he can challenge through higher levels, the opponent has eight levels of monks, and Gao Fan has only advanced to the fourth level. The gap is really too big.
The next moment, Qinghu's fist hit Gao Fan hard!
"Trash, go to hell!" Zhang Shang said coldly.
"kill!"
At the critical moment, Gao Fan quickly used the Light Body Technique and was about to jump away. For a moment, Gao Fan's figure kept flashing. Judging from the basic spell of 'Light Body Technique', Gao Fan was extremely skilled in using it. As expected of him.
A genius who started cultivating at the age of eight, opened his Dantian and condensed the sea of qi at the age of nine!
Genius from ten years ago!
"snort!"
"Today's trash!"
Then I saw the thug Zhang Shang snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and activated a strange spiritual weapon. There was actually a piece of ghost willow flute in Zhang Shang's mouth. This willow flute is made of a vivid second-level [ghost]
Mingliu] was made, and it was activated at this moment. Suddenly, a sound wave like the roar of an evil ghost and the neighing of a female ghost swept across the battlefield!
A kind of ghost-type sonic sneak attack!
"Ouch..."
Zhang Shang has already advanced to the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. As a green-skinned thug, and with such a weird spiritual weapon, how can he compare to Gao Fan, who was at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage yesterday? In an instant, a dim black sound wave swept over,
The ghost's screams gave Gao Fan a splitting headache, veins popping up on his forehead, and numbness in the back of his head!
Naturally, the light body technique had to stop, and the green tiger fist hit Gao Fan hard on the chest!
"Pfft!" Gao Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly. Wang Chenguang took the opportunity to come over and stepped on Gao Fan's head with his boots, and kept crushing him. Wang Chenguang smiled proudly,
He stepped on Gao Fan and said: "Gao Fan, you are a waste, you will be a big waste all your life! You actually beat me, Uncle Wang, today, let's see how I beat you to death!"
As he spoke, Wang Chenguang and Shouzi, who were defeated by Gao Fan, punched like raindrops. With a popping sound, they hit Gao Fan's weak body.
Zhang Shang smiled coldly, took out his long knife and said, "I want to eat donkey meat and burn it on fire today!"
Saying that, he slashed Xiao Hong with a long sword!
Xiaohong whined!
But in an instant, the situation suddenly changed!
Xiaohong's tearful eyes finally looked at her master. And Gao Fan's blood kept flowing on a pair of big hands: He is a genius with ten immortal bones! He has ten golden wolf immortal bones in his hands! After one year of practice,
He has already opened up the sea of qi and became a monk! At the age of nine, he can enter the Sutra Pavilion of the 'Xuannan Sect' and choose his exercises!
If he hadn't been framed...
"I was born to inherit a pair of [Golden Blood Wolf] immortal bones!"
"Golden Blood Wolf, the more you fight, the stronger it becomes. It can be blessed with blood...whether it is your own blood or the blood of the enemy!"
The Golden Blood Wolf is Gao Fan's [Martial Spirit·Immortal Bone], a kind of immortal bone that is very good at fighting. If Gao Fan hadn't been framed by someone and practiced it by mistake,
After learning the "Golden Dragon Art", he has already successfully established the foundation! The difference between Golden Wolf Art and Golden Dragon Art is a thousand miles away! Gao Fan will not be like today, practicing hard and being despised by others because of his low cultivation level.
, can only collect rags!
"But I'm still a wolf!!!"
Gao Fan shouted, and the eyes of the usually gentle young man suddenly turned red. The next moment, a large amount of blood suddenly blessed a pair of wolf claws. The wolf claws absorbed the blood. It was visible to the naked eye that the golden hairs gradually turned into
Bloody fluff:
Advance instantly!
Blood blessing!
From the mid-level Golden Blood Wolf Claw in the Qi Refining Stage, it has temporarily become a high-level one! Although it is only temporary, with the blessing of the Blood Fiend, it has indeed advanced!
"Huh!" Wang Chenguang and Little Man, who were so proud just now, were swept away by Gao Fan in an instant. These people who are usually the most vicious are actually the most vulnerable!
On the contrary, Zhang Shang, who usually rarely spoke in black, stopped holding the sword in his hand, looked at Gao Fan's wolf claws approaching, and exclaimed: "A total of ten high-level wolf fairy bones? You can also use the blood evil to bless them."
?What a rare wolf fairy bone...Gao Fan, what a pity for you!"
The next moment, he had to activate the Green Tiger Fist and [Ghost Willow Flute] again to try to resist!
"Ah!!!" Gao Fan roared, expressing ten years of bitterness. In an instant, the bones on the rare golden fairy bones and in his fists began to crack, with the strongest blood evil, bang.
One punch knocked Zhang Shang away! Gao Fan fought to the end even though he was injured!
Zhang Shang's Green Tiger is just an ordinary immortal bone, and this guy only has one immortal bone in his body.
When encountering Gao Fan's fists: Ten Immortal Bones, they are just scum.
If Gao Fan also has a high-level cultivation level in the Qi refining stage, Zhang Shang is just a pitiful little green kitten!
Unfortunately, Gao Fan practiced the "Golden Dragon Art" by mistake. Someone else's mistake became Gao Fan's eternal hatred, and he was already a waste body when he looked back!
"ah!!!"
After yelling, tears seemed to linger in Gao Fan's eyes, but Gao Fan raised his head coldly, not letting a single tear fall. He walked to Zhang Shang step by step, and the next moment, he kicked Zhang Shang hard.
Zhang Shang's calf was broken! A moment later, there was a click, and Zhang Shang's leg was abruptly broken by Gao Fan. Blood flowed out from the trouser legs, flowing on the green grass, and the blood beads shone in the sun.
radiant.
The green-skinned thug finally screamed and passed out. Gao Fan snatched his storage bag and said, "I will cure Xiao Hong."
Then, Gao Fan walked up to Wang Chenguang.
Wang Chenguang's whole body was shaking, his face was pale, and he said: "Gao Fan, fellow Taoist, Taoist Master... I, I was just joking, please, please let me go."
Gao Fan kicked it, and with a click, Wang Chenguang's dog leg was broken! Well, when he stepped on it, the sound was more comfortable than before.
Click click click...
"Ah!" Wang Chenguang let out a scream, his whole body trembling, holding his broken leg and wailing: "Gao Fan, just think of me as a fart, let me go. Gao Fan, I beg you, don't hit me
."
Gao Fan smiled coldly and said: "Wang Chenguang, ever since I started collecting rags a few years ago, you have been
He made it difficult for me: he collected more money than anyone else. He laughed at me all day long in front of everyone, deliberately looking for trouble again and again, and even deliberately broke Xiaohong's legs... I know that you once looked up to me, I am
The genius of the sect; and when I fell and bullied me, you felt proud."
"But let me tell you, I, Gao Fan, am not someone to be bullied!"
"Even if I practiced the "Golden Dragon Art" by mistake!"
With that said, Gao Fan activated one of the Golden Dragon Jue's spells, the Golden Snake Spear, and was about to prick a few holes into Wang Chenguang! Three swords and six holes, give it a try!
"Humph!" Gao Fan snorted coldly with blood!
At the critical moment, Wang Chenguang screamed, and suddenly, he peed and excreted! Amidst the popping sound, a violent stench came out. Wang Chenguang peed and peed in front of everyone. The smell made Gao Fan retreat instantly and hit him. It really made me dirty.
Gao Fan’s hand!
Wang Chenguang threw a lot of spirit stones over and trembled on the grass: "Uncle Gao Fan, please let me go once. I, I will wash my hands in a golden basin and will never charge a call fee again. Let me go."
I want to go back to the countryside...the countryside, where I also have parents and children."
"Save my life."
Parents in the countryside?
If it weren't for my parents in my hometown, Gao Fan, I would have beaten you long ago!
Gao Fan collected the spirit stone, walked over, and broke the little man's legs. Amidst the screams of the enemy, Gao Fan drove the donkey cart and left the stinking battlefield.
"Well, now that we have the spirit stone, we can find a veterinarian to cure Xiaohong's leg. Xiaohong is the mount I chose back then." Gao Fan showed a sunny smile. Although he was framed and his powers were exchanged,
The law allowed Gao Fan to practice the "Golden Dragon Art". However, the stagnation of his cultivation did not make Gao Fan give up on himself, nor did he resent the world.
On the contrary, he still works hard every day, harvests spiritual stones, and practices hard!
"When others practice for four hours, I practice for eight hours. When others practice for eight hours, I... I still have to collect rags, and I don't have that much time!"
"But I can not sleep and practice all night long."
This is the reason why you still advance despite practicing the wrong technique: God rewards hard work, and waste becomes a genius.
Gao Fan left the battlefield, and Wang Chenguang was just a small green skin, not worth mentioning. But just after Gao Fan left, Wang Chenguang suddenly held up a light yellow talisman. The talisman was very high-end, and obviously not worth mentioning.
It should be someone like Wang Chenguang who should own it.
Wang Chenguang was covered in blood and whispered to the yellow telegraph: "Qi, Brother Qi, that good-for-nothing Gao Fan who you have made me deliberately embarrass for the past few years has actually advanced to the middle level of the Qi Refining Stage! It's that Gao Fan, you told me
Gao Fan!"
"He practiced the wrong technique. He practiced the Golden Dragon Art. He didn't have the immortal bones of the divine dragon system, but he still practiced for ten years and actually advanced!"
"After advancing to the middle stage of Qi refining stage, my strength is extraordinary and I am no longer my opponent."
"Brother Qi, my leg is broken. I can't help you in the future. Can you give me a sum of money and let me go to the countryside..."
After saying that, with a buzzing sound, the talisman turned into a stream of light and flew towards the fairyland-like [Qishan Mountain] in the distance:
Only inner disciples are qualified to practice Qi Shan!
Chapter completed!