The heavy wooden stick hit Feng Han on the back, and bursts of fierce screams resounded through the military camp. All the demon soldiers looked at Su Fanji angrily and wanted to take action.
Before he could react, Feng Han was knocked down by a blow and glared angrily at Su Fan. Since Fan Jian had hated Feng Han for a long time, the force of the blow at this moment was unprecedentedly powerful.
Maybe he couldn't stand the beating, or maybe it was too humiliating to be beaten by Fan Jian in front of a group of monster soldiers. Feng Han took advantage of the stick still in the air and punched him away.
It was a punishment object used exclusively by the military, so it was quite strong. Even if it was hit by Feng Han's punch, there was no trace of damage.
The wooden stick was flying in the air. Su Fan's expression turned cold. He grasped the wooden stick that was about to fall to the ground in a flash, then swung the stick out and hit Feng Han's body.[
He was already a little unconscious after being beaten with a wooden stick. At this moment, Su Fan broke into the attack. Feng Han couldn't react for a moment and was actually hit.
Immediately, Feng Han flew out upside down, his whole body was extremely weak, and it seemed that he was not far from death.
"Despise military regulations, you deserve to die." After Su Fan said these words, he quickly flew to Feng Han's side, raised the wooden stick high, and when the stick fell, Feng Han immediately turned into a pool of blood.
The demon soldiers who originally glared at Su Fan now looked at Su Fan in confusion. Before they could react, Feng Han had already been killed. They all stared blankly at Su Fan, speechless in surprise.
Even Fan Jian, who had wanted to kill Feng Han for a long time, his expression changed drastically at this moment. He wanted to kill Feng Han. That was just wishful thinking, but in fact he could not actually kill him.
"Feng Han respects military discipline and deserves to die. From today on, all soldiers will listen to Fan Jian's command and if they disobey, they will die." Su Fan said these words coldly, and then slowly walked towards the commander's tent.
Strength is valued here, and if you show weakness, you will always be bullied. Although Su Fan only stays here temporarily, he is not allowed to be bullied, let alone hurt others.
Killing Feng Han quickly consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, but otherwise, it would be difficult to have the effect of shocking everyone. Feng Han's cultivation level is not low, but he can be killed so easily by Su Fan. Naturally, his level of power is
The demon soldier's heart improved.
Just as Su Fan thought, after Su Fan said those words, the demon soldiers stood extremely obedient, and none of them said they wanted to avenge Feng Han.
Fan Jian, who had been staring blankly for a long time, walked towards the command podium as if he was in another world. His dream for many years had come true today. He looked excitedly at the tens of thousands of monster soldiers and at the military tent with gratitude.
Su Fan walked into the military tent without any obstruction. The two guards respectfully opened the curtain for Su Fan. They watched Su Fan walk in and then slowly lowered the curtain.
The military tent was very ordinary. Apart from the map and sand table, there was only one table. Su Fan sat on the table with a normal expression and took out a pill.
That was the Dao Transformation Pill. Su Fan hadn't observed it carefully since he bought it at the auction. Only now did he have time to take a look. But with his current knowledge, he couldn't tell anything about it.
Su Fan's current cultivation level is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but not far from the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He may only need to meditate for a period of time to break through, but Su Fan has a bolder idea and breaks through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.
This sprint method to break through the Nascent Soul and reach the three realms of transformation has been recorded in ancient books before and now, but it is limited to having a large amount of elixirs and spiritual veins, and of course having heaven-defying qualifications, but now
None of this is satisfactory now.
After putting away the Dao Transformation Pill, Su Fan sat cross-legged. Recently, he could feel that the bodies of immortals and demons were about to arrive at the Yongle Sect. Since the aura of the immortals and demons did not leak out, no big shot could sense it.
After thinking for a long time, Su Fan still felt that this was not the time to take action. The Yongle Sect was very powerful, and there were even people with advanced cultivation levels within it. Even if the Immortal Demonic Body could withstand the attack of the Hua state of mind at this moment, the Yongle Sect was not a Hua state of mind.
state of mind.
In the end, it was decided to leave the immortal demon body in a volcano in Yongle County. The volcano was now calm and had no intention of erupting. The immortal demon body sank hundreds of feet before feeling the fire.
This is the real flame. Su Fan only has this feeling. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the temperature can burn everything, but in the eyes of the immortal and demon body, it is only moderate. [
After continuing to sink for dozens of feet, the Immortal Demonic Body stopped sinking. This temperature happened to be enough to forge the body, but there was no need to worry about being discovered.
After doing all this, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes. Just when he was about to retract his spiritual thoughts, he suddenly saw a white light falling outside the military tent.
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Then a middle-aged man slowly walked into the military tent. The man looked at Su Fan with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Commander Su."
Su Fan smiled in return and said, "Mr. Lin."
This person was Lin Tong. He didn't mention anything about Su Fan killing Feng Han, but he obviously knew about it. He found a place to sit down and said calmly: "Miss Fan has been sent to Xinqing City.
, and you also know the person who takes your place."
"Do I know them?" Su Fan looked calm and asked curiously: "I don't know many people in Tianyao City."
Lin Tong paused for a moment and glanced outside the military tent. In the quiet training ground, the tens of thousands of demon soldiers felt a strange feeling today. All of them exuded an unexplainable fear.
After regaining consciousness for a moment, Lin Tong continued to smile and said: "The man's name is Xueyun. I guess you two are familiar with each other."
Su Fan's heart moved slightly. Xueyun came to this world with him. There was no news from him for a day, which made him feel uneasy because the other party did not treat him well.
There is no need to worry about the other party revealing his identity as a Song Dynasty person, because Xueyun himself is also a Song Dynasty person.
But when Su Fan heard the news, his heart suddenly sank. According to Lin Tong, the blood cloud at this moment was in Xinqing City. If this was true, Xinqing City was indeed in danger.
After pondering for a moment, Su Fan sighed softly and said: "Xueyun and I are old friends. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect that he would be working in Tianyao City."
After realizing that Lin Tong seemed to be observing him, Su Fan gradually became cautious. This scheming person was difficult to deal with. Su Fan understood very well, so he answered his words carefully.
"It's not like he holds a post. He just arrived here a few days ago. The Holy Lord liked him very much and kept him by his side." Lin Tong looked at Su Fan with a normal expression and said.
Su Fan smiled and stopped talking.
"I came here today to tell fellow Taoists that we must be on time when we gather in Nancheng at noon tomorrow." Lin Tong slowly stood up and said.
Su Fan paused slightly and thought to himself that something was about to happen, but he didn't ask because Lin Tong was so cautious that he would definitely not tell him.
Su Fan raised his fist towards Lin Tong and said with a smile: "It must be on time."
After bidding farewell to Lin Tong, Su Fan paced inside the military tent, secretly wondering what would happen tomorrow. Calculating the time, the thirty-six county regiment training was about to begin, and he wondered if Xiao Lin and Qin Yu would attend.
Thinking of this, Su Fan could only smile bitterly. Even if Qin Yu and the others went there, he would not be able to meet them. Now he is outside this area and he doesn't know when he can go back.
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Ten Miles Long Pavilion.[
The situation in the west branch of the Yongle Sect was slightly tense at the moment. Qin Yu, Xiao Lin and others looked at the three disciples of the Yongle Sect coldly, and the three looked at Yu Ming with great disdain.
Fengshan glanced at the disciples of the Xuanji Sect and said sarcastically: "If you can't beat them, why don't you invite people from other counties to come? It's not embarrassing to find some powerful characters."
Yu Ming looked at the old woman awkwardly and remained silent. The old woman looked at Xiao Lin and Xiao Lin calmly, secretly thinking that these two people had such good qualifications, and was shocked in her heart.
The leader of the Yongle Sect was still Uncle Liu. He looked at the old woman thoughtfully and said with a slight smile: "Since it is a conflict between juniors, let them resolve it themselves."
The old woman completely ignored Uncle Liu's words, walked slowly to Qin Yu and the other two, and said softly: "Who is leading your team?"
The voice was soft and malicious, so Xiao Lin smiled and said, "It's our leader, the old man in purple."
"Old man in purple." The old woman and Uncle Liu repeated this sentence at the same time, with obvious surprise reflected on the two of them.
A purple cloud fell from the sky, and a man in purple clothes quietly landed on the ground. The middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples slowly walked to the side of everyone and said with a smile: "I am leading the team in Tianyuan County. I went to other courtyards before, so I didn't
I can come here in time."
Master Liu's face looked a little pale, and his voice was a little strong. He knew exactly where the other courtyard was. When he was practicing in the imperial capital, it was in that other courtyard. Who was in the other courtyard?
More clearly.
He was silent for a long time and then said: "I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
The old man in purple clothes did not answer his words. He just looked at Master Liu calmly and said calmly: "I heard that my apprentice made you unhappy."
Uncle Liu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, it doesn't happen."
Fengshan on the side looked at Master Liu with great disappointment and lowered his head reluctantly. As for the other two, they still looked at Xiao Lin calmly.
"I wonder if my apprentice has caused any trouble in the Xuanji Sect." The old man in purple shifted his gaze to the old woman.
The proud old woman also slowly lowered her head at this moment, as if she did not dare to look at the old man in purple, silently shaking her head and saying: "He performed very well in my Xuanji Sect."
The old man in purple smiled indifferently, looked at Xiao Lin and Xiao Lin again, and said solemnly: "He is always my disciple, no matter whether he admits it or not, he is."
Qin Yu's eyes softened slightly. Looking at Ziyi Lao Re's deeds over the years, it can be seen that he is not a treacherous person, otherwise the two of them would not have left Laojiu Street and gone to Tianyuan Gate.
"The Imperial Master passed away just now." The old man in purple looked gloomy.
The old woman's complexion suddenly changed, and she even seemed to be whimpering when she spoke. She hurriedly said: "How could it be possible? His cultivation is so advanced, how could he..."
Uncle Liu looked a little dazed and murmured to himself: "Sir, he..., isn't Senior Sister coming back yet?"
Li Mingxuan, who had been watching from a distance, felt a little strange at this moment. He wiped the long sword in his hand and whispered: "It seems that the main spectator is here."