Jiang Fan's eyes were calm, with no contempt or any provocation in his eyes, as if it was just a normal thing.
But it sounded provocative, and Liu He was even more angry.
"Son, are you crazy? Just you? It's not a good opportunity to be famous here, so many people are watching!"
Jiang Fan was a little impatient, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to fight? I don't have time to waste with you. If I didn't look at you, I would have gone down to drink with them. There are a few elders waiting for me below. Let's go up together."
Even your subordinates can come together and I will solve it together to save you trouble."
Qin Wuliang didn't even look back. In his opinion, Jiang Fan was really just troublesome. If he took action against these people, he could deal with them all by himself, and Jiang Fan was stronger than him.
Liu He glared at Jiang Fan.
"Are you looking for death? You are still the first to disrespect my family so much!"
The fat man drinking below was a little unhappy when he heard this.
He quickly stood up and shouted, "Fart, he can only be counted as the second one, and this handsome guy is the first, but what's the difference? In the eyes of my brother and me, you are all rubbish, if not for my brother
If you give me a chance, I can kill you with a flip of my hand."
Just as Liu He was about to refute, he suddenly felt huge pressure pressing on him. He was caught off guard and almost fell from the air.
He struggled to control his body, looked in that direction, and saw Jiang Fan's calm eyes, and he was the only one in that direction.
Jiang Fan said, "Since you don't want to take action, then I have to come. Now all the nine monks can participate in the war. I will take it all together. I want to see if our Jiuhuang generation is not as good as you."
With all his momentum, he pressed directly towards the low-level youths.
This made those people's eyes jump and their hearts were shocked.
How could they not respond to such a provocation?
One of them stood up directly, and the realm of the Eighth Divine Platform was fully revealed. Although Jiang Fan was very powerful, no matter how strong he was, he was only a monk from the First Divine Platform. In his opinion, he could solve it alone.
"I'll go first! I didn't expect you, a monk who has just entered the divine stage realm, to feel so arrogant. But it's useless. With all your strength, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Fan's figure disappeared for a moment, and the next moment his entire body was directly mentioned.
Jiang Fan's hands grabbed his neck, and his voice rang in his ears.
"You talk too much."
Just as he was about to struggle, he saw flames of several different colors suddenly coming together in front of him.
boom--
An explosion sounded instantly on the ring, and the two figures were engulfed in flames. For an instant, nothing on the ring could be seen clearly.
When the fire light dissipated, the cultivator Xiajiu of the Eighth Divine Platform was lying there shaking, his clothes still had sparks, his breath was weak, and he had obviously lost his fighting power.
One contact, one simple attack, and the battle is over.
All the monks in the room had their eyes wide open and couldn't believe what just happened.
Only Qin Wuliang glanced at the loser on the stage, took a sip of wine, his face was full of disdain, "You are underestimating your own capabilities, you are vulnerable!"
Liu He was the closest to the ring. From beginning to end, he could see clearly that Jiang Fan's movements were strange and astonishingly fast. He didn't even see clearly what was going on, and the adult had already been caught.
There were so many monks in Xiajiu who were flying towards the arena at the same time. At this moment, they finally understood what Qin Wuliang had just said. There were really talented people in Jiuhuang who had such counterattack power.
Liu He's boss had a serious look in his eyes, and several people fell on the ring one after another, their momentum completely released.
Even though Jiang Fan gave them a blow, they would not be afraid. The reason was simple. If they did not underestimate their opponents, they might not be taken advantage of by Jiang Fan.
"Have you hidden your realm?"
Jiang Fan looked calm, "Do I still need to hide my realm to fight you? But you guys are not enough for me to fight, so I'll call you two more."
After finishing, he turned his head and looked at Sora on the right.
"The guy hiding there, you seem to be quite powerful!"
After finishing, he looked at the air on the left again, "You don't have to hide this beautiful lady here, she's here anyway, and I just want to practice with you! I just want to tell you to keep a low profile, don't look too high.
You may have lost your life accidentally! Don't you need me to ask you to come out?"
Jiang Fan had already seen through their concealment methods when observing the masters with his divine eyes on the other side.
The strength of these two people was much stronger than the others in the ring, and they were not much different from when he first met Qin Wuliang.
Sure enough, after he finished, two figures appeared in the two directions, they were two young men of the ninth level, the ninth level of the Shentai realm, and their auras were quite strong.
The two of them fell directly onto the ring and looked at Jiang Fan at the same time.
They were a little surprised because they didn't expect Jiang Fan to be able to see through their concealment method. They were still very confident in this aspect.
When Qin Wuliang saw these two people, he raised his eyebrows and his expression became more serious, not as contemptuous as before.
The girl looked at Jiang Fan with a smile, "If you guessed correctly, this handsome guy is the Lord of the Pavilion in the Legend of Nine Desolations, right?"
Jiang Fan's name instantly generated a huge reaction from the monks in the Nine Desolations below. Many people wanted to see what this legendary young man was like, but they didn't expect him to be so young.
Jiang Fan did not respond. In his opinion, he did not need to answer anything, because this was not a secret. Among the masters below, Gu Bufan, Mo Wudi and others knew it very well.
The other man was more than two meters tall, but he was very skinny and skinny. He looked weak, but Jiang Fan could feel that he was stronger than the girl.
He looked at Jiang Fan and said directly, "I really didn't expect that the legendary Jiang Fan would appear here, but it is understandable that Qin Wuliang appears with you. You must have just returned from the secret realm of Nanwu Mountain, right?"
After finishing, he looked at Qin Wuliang, his eyes full of provocation.
"Old Qin, why are you one of our top nine talents? Jiang Fan doesn't take us seriously, so why don't you come up and help us? Let's teach him a lesson. What do you think?"
After Qin Wuliang heard this, he sneered.
"Hmph! Is it just you? I don't even bother to join forces with you, let alone what if we join forces? Can't we beat him? I don't want to go up and be tortured!"
The girl didn't expect Qin Wuliang, who had always been confident, to say such a thing. He was curious whether Jiang Fan was really as powerful as the rumors said.
She stared at Jiang Fan and suddenly blinked, "Sure!"
When Qin Wuliang saw her sudden move, he quickly reminded, "Boss, please be aware of her illusion..."
Before he could finish speaking, the girl suddenly flew backwards, her face pale.
Jiang Fan's face showed a hint of evil, and the corners of his mouth turned up.
"That's all? It's really disappointing."
Mental backlash, the girl couldn't imagine how powerful Jiang Fan's mental power was. Not only that, the Demon God Art made his mental power extremely tenacious. If he wanted to use illusion to deal with Jiang Fan, the girl's realm was still far behind.
In an instant, the monks in Xiajiu started to move at the same time.
The scrawny young man faced Jiang Fan head-on, while the others kept their distance.
Two of the physical training monks rushed towards him from both sides, with focused expressions and full strength in their attacks.
Jiang Fan came into contact with the boy in front of him, and their fists collided instantly. Jiang Fan could feel a strange force emanating from the withered fist.
The force-relieving method worked on its own, and he punched again in an instant. The young man quickly used his other hand to block it.
But this time he obviously didn't have the same strength as before, and the whole skirt flew out.
Beside Jiang Fan, two figures were already approaching. They were holding weapons, one was attacking and the other was attacking. They had obviously communicated with each other and hoped to severely injure Jiang Fan.
But before they could get closer, a huge fireball exploded in front of them. The surging explosive force inside made it impossible for them to get close, and they flew backwards.
The spiritual power attack on the ground came down, and several people worked together to perform it, which contained different spiritual powers, and the momentum was astonishing.
Jiang Fan didn't move, he cast the Great Five Elements Technique, and five different spiritual powers in his body gathered at the top of his head at the same time. A layer of five-color light shield appeared, instantly blocking all those spiritual power attacks. The defensive power of the Five Elements Light Shield was astonishingly strong.
, solid and unbreakable.
And so far, from the battle to now, Jiang Fan's position has not even changed, but he can block all attacks so easily, standing tall and high.
The meat in the fat man's mouth almost fell out.
"Holy shit, is Jiang Fan so strong now?"
Qin Feng said, "Don't you know? He even tied with the monks in the Divine Law Realm some time ago. It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with these talents in the Divine Platform Realm, right?"
Qin Wuliang said, "It's definitely not possible to lose, but it's not that easy to win. Don't look at those two guys."
Jiang Fan stood on the ring, his consciousness covering the entire ring. The auras of several people were completely within his range of perception. He was aware of every move they made.
I saw him slap a palm in the air, and the next moment a huge red cloud gathered in the sky. Hot breath was brewing in the cloud, and suddenly it turned into countless flaming palms and descended, hitting the ring.
The fire lit up the sky red, and the attacks were completely concentrated on the ring. The monks gathered together to support Fang Yu to resist.
Only the skinny one rushed towards Jiang Fan again in the fire spell, with a firm look in his eyes, not caring at all about the disadvantage he had just suffered.
When this guy attacks, he will be accompanied by a strange force. Although it is only available for the first attack, it is out of defense and may directly determine the outcome.
This time it was still a fist fight, but this time Jiang Fan could only feel that the opponent's body was very strong. It was obvious that the muscles and bones of his body had been tempered countless times to reach this level.
But the second punch came in the blink of an eye. Jiang Fan raised his hand to block it, but the strange force appeared again, shaking Jiang Fan's arm to the point of numbness.
I saw a bit of excitement in the young man's eyes, and he was in a good mood after he succeeded.
But when he saw Jiang Fan only take two steps back and then stand still, he was completely stunned.