Tang Fan's "Brother Lei" made Lei Zhan very proud.
He quickly lowered his head and stepped back slightly, deliberately showing off Tang Fan's status.
"Ye Tang, do you dare to fight me!"
Fang Chuan pointed out his hand domineeringly, his face full of arrogance.
"If you want to fight, you can, but it depends on you...whether you are worthy or not!"
Tang Fan smiled calmly, like a spring breeze.
Compared with Fang Chuan's strong aura, he actually has the demeanor of a master.
"How arrogant, I am Fang Chuan, the Taoist disciple of the Blood Saint Sect, how can I be unworthy of you!"
Fang Chuan had an angry look on his face, his whole body was filled with blood, and even his face looked bloody.
Tang Fan still showed that he didn't take him seriously, squinting his eyes, curling his lips, and tidying up his clothes in a smart way.
After he finished all this, he spoke: "Let's not talk about the reputation of the Blood Saint Sect. Ask the guests present. They all know my name, Ye Tang, but who knows what you, Fang Chuan, are?
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"Where do you fit in?"
Tang Fan has been in battle for a long time, so how can Fang Chuan be his opponent when it comes to bickering.
Fang Chuan's face turned ferocious with anger, and he cursed: "I am more than worthy of you!"
Tang Fan smiled and said: "You are not a girl, how can you be worthy of me?"
"Ha ha……"
The scene burst into laughter. No one expected that the dignified young ancestor of the Five Immortals Sect would actually say such words. It was really eye-opening.
"Brother, kill him!"
Sitting in the crowd, Yao Ming felt excited. He wished Fang Chuan would make a fool of himself.
"Shame on you!"
The headmaster Zhang Badao felt that his appearance was shameless and quickly reminded him: "Ye Tang, don't insult your identity."
"Yes, I made a mistake just now. The other party was unreasonable. This was not a challenge to me, but a contempt for the Five Immortals Sect!"
Tang Fan was very knowledgeable and immediately bowed to the headmaster. Then he looked at everyone present and said, "I think everyone can see clearly the right and wrong. This person has offended my sect so much. What do you think he should be punished for?"
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"That's right, this kid is insulting the Five Immortals Sect!"
"He is deliberately looking for trouble..."
Fang Chuan became even more angry after listening to everyone's discussion, and said angrily: "Shut up, everyone. Whoever our Blood Saint Sect wants to challenge, either fight or die!"
"Ha ha……"
Tang Fan laughed and said: "Fang Chuan, there is no enmity between you and me, why do you want to challenge me?"
"I see you are unhappy, it's as simple as that!"
"Also, I want everyone to know that your Five Immortals Sect is only qualified to raise animals, not to refine elixirs!"
"Be bold!"
"asshole!"
Fang Chuan's words were equivalent to scolding all the people of the Five Immortals Sect. The disciples were excited and all exuded murderous intent.
Tang Fan raised his hand and sneered: "So, are you challenging my Five Immortals Sect on behalf of the Blood Saint Sect?"
"right!"
Fang Chuan answered immediately without thinking too much.
"Then, I can accept the challenge from the Blood Saint Sect, but it won't be you, but someone else!"
Tang Fan looked across Fang Chuan and towards Yao Ming.
"You...what do you mean!"
Fang Chuan was so distracted by Tang Fan that he suppressed his anger.
Tang Fan smiled and said: "You are too ugly. I feel like vomiting when I see you. I have no intention of fighting..."
"Ha ha……"
The square burst into laughter again, and everyone saw how powerful the young ancestor of the Five Immortals Sect was.
This guy’s mouth is too bad!
"As expected of Tang Fan's junior brother, he is as treacherous as him!"
There was a group of Wanghaizong disciples in the crowd. They were hidden in the crowd and were inconspicuous.
One of the disciples turned around and said to the people around him.
"They are indeed very similar..."
The other party nodded. Their faces were covered by black veils, so their appearance could not be seen clearly.
But if Tang Fan were here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance. They are Tang Heng and Ye Shoudao.
It turned out that Ye Shoudao had sneaked in secretly, and the outside world thought he was still preparing at the Jiangbei base camp.
"Ah...you are looking for death!"
Fang Chuan clenched his fist and wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Zhou Jie and others.
Tang Fan turned to look at the people of the Blood Saint Sect, raised his hand and pointed at Yaoming, and sneered: "Dare I ask if this person is also a fellow Taoist of the Blood Saint Sect?"
Yao Ming had already guessed Tang Fan's intention, and immediately flew up, put on his iconic proud look, snorted coldly, and said: "I am the Taoist Master of the Blood Saint Sect, Yao Ming!"
"I think your boy is prettier than him, or you can fight with me!"
"Stay with me to the end!"
"Today, I want to get justice for Senior Brother Fang!"
Yao Ming was already handsome, but now he was extremely dashing, and he indeed looked better-looking than Fang Chuan.
"I will use you to fight for justice, I will do it myself!"
"Ye Tang, if you don't accept my challenge, you will be a coward!"
Fang Chuan was speechless, he had never been so insulted before.
Fang Chuan made a finger, and the blood behind him formed a huge bloody skeleton, exuding a gloomy feeling.
"You forced me to..."
Tang Fan seemed helpless and waved at Zhou Jie and others.
"withdraw!"
Zhou Jie and the others immediately stepped aside, all looking like they were watching a good show.
"As expected of my brother, he is very good at putting money on my face!"
Yao Ming had a proud look on his face, coughed dryly, and said deliberately to Fang Chuan: "Senior Brother Fang, this person has a good level of cultivation and you cannot defeat him. If not, please retreat immediately and I will deal with him!"
"Get out of here!"
Fang Chuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Yao Ming's words simply added fuel to the fire.
But as soon as he finished scolding him, he heard Tang Fan say: "Yao, don't be so arrogant. I'll kill you after I kill this person!"
Yao Ming curled his lips and said, "If you have the guts to kill Brother Fang first, come and challenge me again!"
"Ah...shut up, all of you!"
Fang Chuan was about to collapse. He was obviously stronger than Yao Ming, but these two people said this as if Yao Ming was more noble than him.
"Senior Brother Fang, don't do it forcefully!"
Before Yao Ming retreated, he did not forget to add one sentence.
Fang Chuan had no intention of thinking clearly anymore. He looked at Tang Fan and shouted arrogantly: "Ye Tang, Fang Chuan is the one who will kill you!"
Fang Chuan's blood and murderous aura instantly exploded, and his black hair was dyed red, as if he was a demon.
"boom……"
The eyes of the bloody holes behind Fang Chuan emitted a dazzling light and were still expanding rapidly.
"Hundred Souls Blood Sacrifice!"
Fang Chuan made a finger, and the bloody skeleton seemed to be resurrected. From those dazzling eyes, countless innocent souls appeared.
They let out shrill screams, exuded soul-stirring magic power, and rushed straight towards Tang Fan.
As soon as it flew out, the void twisted and roared, turning the sky into a huge whirlpool.
In this whirlpool, countless bloody ghost hands seemed to emerge, and each ghost hand possessed the aura of destroying the world.
The Blood Sacrifice of Hundred Souls is Fang Chuan's famous technique. Its refining method is very evil. It requires capturing the wronged souls of at least a hundred monks and then refining it with the blood energy unique to the Blood Saint Sect.
This bloody skeleton gathered the grievances of hundreds of wronged souls. Fang Chuan killed countless people through this technique, and all the grievances of these people were absorbed by him.
As long as he kills a few more people, this technique will become a thousand-soul blood sacrifice, and then he can break through the Nascent Soul!
"Five Immortals Sect, there will be no more pill peaks from now on! Haha..."
Fang Chuan roared, and the expression on his face seemed to merge with the bloody skull.
The bloody skeleton released a terrifying murderous aura, swirling in a whirlpool and quickly rushing to the top of Tang Fan's head.
Driven by the skeletons, the sky around Tang Fan was immediately blocked and turned into a red world.
"Kill him!"
Under the guidance of Fang Chuan, the bloody skeleton became even more brutal, and the bloody ghost hands in the vortex were like a group of demons dancing wildly!
Tang Fan raised his head and looked at the ferocious ghosts among these skeletons. Although his heart was shaken, he was not afraid.
He can even kill Black Phoenix, so how can he be afraid of Fang Chuan!
He made a gesture and when the Yin Talisman flew out, a silver sword appeared in front of him.
The sword was so big that it seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. With a whistling sound, he stabbed the bloody skull.
"I clearly understood this technique after watching Hei Feng use the Soul Sealing Spear. I call it the Soul Sealing Sword, but this is not enough!"
Tang Fan patted the Qiankun Bag, and as the nameless dagger flew out, several rays of cold light flew out one after another...