"Boy, I haven't asked you to explain yet. Do you still have the guts to ask me for an explanation?"
A cold snort came from the jungle, and a red light flew out from the darkness, then expanded, and a person walked out of it.
"Headmaster Ouyang, the way you appear is so cool, can you teach me a lesson?"
As soon as Tang Fan opened his mouth, Ouyang Hong almost broke through.
He originally intentionally created a chilling and tense atmosphere, just to make Tang Fan scared.
But I didn't expect that this kid smiled playfully and didn't take it seriously at all!
You can't coddle him, otherwise he will become lawless!
Ouyang Hong's expression became even more gloomy, and she looked at Tang Fan angrily, releasing all her cultivation and directly sealing off the surrounding area.
If someone were passing by at this time, their presence would not be noticed at all.
Tang Fan's body trembled, and he was surprised by the strength of the other party's pressure.
Of course he knew that Ouyang Hong was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful!
"Headmaster Ouyang, it seems that you usually hide very deeply!"
Tang Fan spoke calmly, but his voice was a little hoarse due to his unsteady breath.
"Do you still want to explain?"
"Of course, I don't understand why you do this!"
Tang Fan glared, showing no intention of giving in.
"That's my explanation!"
Ouyang Hong raised his hand and waved, and a bloody wind immediately blew up from the void, directly lifting Tang Fan away.
"boom!"
Tang Fan hit the ground but was not seriously injured.
He got up, flew and punched.
"boom!"
This punch was silent, but a moment later, Ouyang Hong's expression changed slightly, and his body immediately turned into a ball of blood mist.
"boom……"
With a bright light, a blood-colored fist suddenly exploded at the position in front of Ouyang Hong. The impact was so strong that the surrounding mountains and forests trembled violently, and the area at the center of the explosion was razed to the ground.
As the light disappeared, Ouyang Hong reappeared in the blood mist.
He patted the dust on his body and sneered: "It seems that your injury is not serious!"
"Headmaster Ouyang, you are being disrespectful and bullying others!"
"Anyway, no outsiders saw it..."
"you……"
Tang Fan looked stunned and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
This Blood Saint Sect is really so shameless from top to bottom...
"Why, are you scared?"
"Hmph, since I, Tang Fan, have been practicing cultivation, I have never known what fear is!"
Tang Fan exuded blood, a strong murderous aura filled the air, and his eyes were filled with blood.
"Why, you weren't satisfied with killing just now?"
"Do you have a grudge against them? Are you deliberately using my hand to kill them?"
"fart!"
Ouyang Hong's eyes widened and she pointed at Tang Fan.
"boom!"
A bloody sword formed above Tang Fan's head, and he cut it down with all his strength.
"Shameless!"
Tang Fan was holding back his anger, but now he was even more angry. Instead of dodging, he took the initiative to fly up towards the blood sword. The blood behind him turned into a blood dragon, and nine bloody pillars faintly appeared in the blood dragon's body.
The blood dragon collided with the bloody sword. The blood sword stagnated for a moment, but the blood dragon collapsed inch by inch, and Tang Fan was blown away again.
"boom!"
The blood sword fell and struck Tang Fan on the head.
"ah!"
Tang Fan let out a wailing cry, and he used his physical strength to bear the sword. Although it was painful and his whole body felt like it was being torn apart, he still survived.
"You boy, you are really thick-skinned and thick-skinned!"
Ouyang Hong was a little surprised. Although he didn't use all his strength with the sword, considering Tang Fan's cultivation level, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die, but this kid didn't seem to be in serious trouble.
"You're playing with me!"
Tang Fan endured the severe pain and got up. The previous injuries on his body had not healed, but this time they were even worse.
"This sword is your punishment for killing many people from our Blood Saint Sect!"
"Old guy, you think it's fun, don't you?"
"You are rude and disrespectful to me. You should be beaten!"
Ouyang Hong raised his arm and waved, and a bloody handprint hit Tang Fan hard.
Tang Fan was already fast enough, and he started to dodge almost as soon as the opponent took action, but he was still swept away by the wind of his palm and flew out again.
"Have you had enough fun? If you can, kill me. If you can't, don't do this!"
Tang Fan got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Not only did he not give in, but he became even more stubborn.
"Now you know what the mentality of those people you killed before was before they died?"
Ouyang Hong's figure flashed and landed in front of Tang Fan.
Tang Fan frowned, looking thoughtful.
"I'm different from them!"
"Yes, you are indeed different from them, but life is very helpless when facing death. If you want to avoid this helplessness, it is useless to be heroic alone, you must also have real ability!"
"what do you want to say in the end!"
"Someone asked me to tell you that you are not cruel enough..."
"Is it?"
Tang Fan frowned and his eyes were a little confused.
"You have too many thoughts when fighting. It's just killing people. Why bother? In the final analysis, you know that you are not strong enough, so you have to use a variety of methods and use all the resources in your hands and around you as much as possible!"
"There are natural benefits to doing this, and it will cost you a small price, but if you meet a truly strong person, will you still have a chance?"
Tang Fan's body trembled, as if he thought of a lot.
"You said Xian'er is not confident, but are you confident?"
"Am I not confident?"
"You can fool everyone, but you can't fool me!"
"Although your fighting power is strong and your body is very hard, your cultivation level is not high. Until now, you don't even have the Linking Pill. This has almost become a problem for you. Especially when fighting with others, you always consider your cultivation level too much.
Weigh the pros and cons, worry about the gains and losses! It seems that you are iron-blooded, but after all you are not decisive enough!"
"Not decisive enough..."
"Your ruthlessness is only revealed on the surface, but deep down you don't have much murderous intent. You have wasted all your good fortune!"
Tang Fan didn't say anything, he was deeply touched in his heart.
Ouyang Hong's words hit the mark every time.
His low cultivation level and his delay in forming elixirs have indeed become Tang Fan's heartache.
Although with his fighting power, he doesn't care about his cultivation level, he still wants to save face!
No matter where you go, people tell you every day that you only have foundation-building skills, which always makes you feel that something is missing.
And this has indeed affected his fighting skills. When dealing with weaklings, he can think less.
But if he faced a strong person, he would first observe the opponent's cultivation level and then use his intelligence to win, which was indeed not decisive enough.
"You need to cultivate the ruthlessness in your bones, the killing power in your bloodline, and the dominance in your soul. Only in this way can it be more in line with your bloodline, and also more in line with the skills of my Blood Saint Sect!"
"Do you know why we, the Blood Saint Sect, use all means to cultivate disciples and encourage killing?"
Tang Fan's mind was roaring. At this moment, he seemed to have figured out many things.
It's a pity that all this was just a flash of inspiration, and when he wanted to dig deeper, it all disappeared again...
"With your current character and thoughts, you are not worthy of your bloodline!"
"Whether it's the blood in your body or the blood of the Blood Saint Sect, you can't develop it to the strongest level!"
"Even if you vaguely show the intention of returning to your ancestors, in my eyes, you are still very weak..."
"So, if you do this, who is the sword and who is the whetstone?"
"I don't know what you mean, but everything right now shouldn't be entirely bad for you."
"So, is it a good thing or a bad thing for Li Xian'er, Wu Dan, and even the aristocratic families in your sect?"
"What conspiracy are you and Ancestor Tianhe hiding?"
"You're using me, right?"
Tang Fan was so aggressive that it made Ouyang Hong breathless.
Damn you bastard, you are too smart!
Ouyang Hong sighed deeply in his heart and said with a straight face: "Stop guessing, I just gave you kind advice, or... weren't you looking for me to explain? All this is an explanation, no matter whether you are satisfied or not, I have already
Enough said!"
"So, in order to stimulate Li Xian'er's potential, you deliberately sent a message to me before to let me destroy her confidence?"
"So what!"
"No, it's definitely not that simple. Looking at your insidious look, you must be thinking of something bad..."
"That's right, I'm thinking about how to beat you even worse!"
Ouyang Hong couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped her in the face.