"How dare we disturb your inheritance, Mr. Jin? There was a young man who was very fast just now. It was he who broke the formation. We wanted to chase him, but his speed was completely inferior."
Jincheng raised his eyebrows, obviously not convinced.
The shadow guard whispered something in his ear, and Jincheng was furious.
"You mean Jiang Fan? How could he still be in the secret realm? Then the demon can't do anything to him?"
The monk who had followed Jincheng for many days said: "It seems that it is really Jiang Fan. His movement is very strange, very similar to when he was sent by Sanjie that day, but his aura is stronger."
Jincheng clenched his fists. He couldn't think of any way Jiang Fan could escape the demon's pursuit.
His face was cold and he said angrily: "Spread the news to me. I won't catch him this time. Whoever can drive that annoying fly out of Baizhan Peak will be rewarded with a heaven-level spiritual treasure. I will never break my promise. If anyone wants to help
Jiang Fan is my enemy in Jincheng, and I will settle the score later."
In just a few days, Jincheng's words spread throughout the secret realm, causing another sensation.
No one understands why Jin Cheng insists on grabbing Jiang Fan. According to his character, he has hardly made any move in the past six months and is not a militant person. What did Jiang Fan do to him?
A few days later, Sanjie issued a message to intimidate Tianjiao.
"Donor Jiang Fan is my friend, monk. Anyone who dares to attack him is tantamount to declaring war on the poor monk. Monk, I don't mind pushing through the secret realm and clearing you all out of the secret realm."
Overbearing, Monk Sanjie did not hesitate to side with Jiang Fan and completely ignored Jincheng's words.
And his words also directly extinguished the hearts of some monks who were ready to move.
But what was even more unexpected was that that afternoon, the ruthless lion hero actually stood up and spoke out.
"Whoever dares to touch Jiang Fan will be killed by me!"
There was no nonsense, but he completely stated his intention. Lion Hero actually chose to side with Jiang Fan, and his words were shocking, even more domineering than Monk Sanjie.
Looking at the realm alone, he is now the number one person in Baizhan Peak, the ninth level of the God Refining Realm, almost overwhelming his peers and making them breathless. No one understands why he supports Jiang Fan so much.
Let alone outsiders, even Jiang Fan himself was confused.
He had very little contact with Lion Hero in the past, and he had never seen him at all in this life. This guy was very militant and very powerful. He didn't put anyone in his eyes. He actually stood up to support him. It was really baffling.
The three people who were most anticipated by the outside world had said something, and two of them actually supported Jiang Fan. The situation took a turn for the worse, making people look forward to how Jincheng would retort.
After Jincheng got the news, he was unusually silent.
If others stand up to support Jiang Fan, he can respond with absolute strength.
But the Three Rings Monk from Xiaoxitian and the Lion Hero from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are all above him, and their backgrounds are not much different. How can he fight back? Is it possible to fight against them?
The young man next to him shared his worries and said: "Young Master Jin, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. You personally take action against Jiang Fan. You are really lowering your status and it is completely unnecessary."
Another person said: "If Mr. Jin increases the bounty, I will lead them to join forces, and I should be somewhat sure."
Jincheng smiled and said: "If you can, I don't mind adding another heaven-level elixir as reward, but you have to think clearly, Jiang Fan will not be easy to deal with."
"No matter how difficult it is to deal with, it's just one person. As long as Mr. Jin can cooperate, it will be easier."
Jincheng looked at him with great interest. His name was Cheng Huan, and he came from a family of formations. He was the one who set up formations on the volcano to seal the entrance of the cave that day.
He has now reached the seventh level of the God Refining Realm, is very strong, and is extremely talented in formations.
Jincheng said: "How do you want me to cooperate with you?"
Cheng Huan whispered her thoughts in his ear one by one.
Jincheng raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I have no problem, don't let me down. After success, there will be many rewards."
Cheng Huan fanned himself, looking confident, and then left quickly with the few around him.
As the news about Jiang Fan reappeared, the entire secret realm became lively. Many people were watching from a distance, wanting to see how the situation would unfold.
Jincheng has not responded to those two people, which inevitably disappoints his admirers.
However, Jiang Fan still has not appeared in everyone's sight, as if the world has evaporated.
He was in a good mood after destroying Jincheng's inheritance. He spent the next few days collecting elixirs in the forest and waiting for Jincheng to go to the next inheritance.
He gradually mastered Xingzi Pian and became more and more skillful in performing it.
He is now absolutely confident in his own speed. At least in the secret realm of Baizhan Peak, no one should be able to control him.
It was half a month later that the news about Jincheng and others came again, and Jincheng and his party were heading to Desolate Pond.
Jiang Fan actually visited Huangdu Ze once. Monk Sanjie caught and ate snakes there before.
At that time, Jiang Fan was not sure whether Monk Sanjie had received the inheritance there, but since Jincheng was going there, he had no reason not to cause trouble.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan set off and headed towards the direction of Huangdu Ze.
He still maintained his original state, ignoring anyone along the way. If anyone challenged him risking his life, Jiang Fan would send him away from Baizhan Peak.
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It was already a week later when we arrived at Jincheng's team. They were resting where they were, with a few fewer people and no one knew where they had gone.
Jiang Fan was far away, looking at the direction of their actions from a distance, opening the map and looking for the location where the inheritance might exist.
Unlike usual, this time Jincheng's team actually went into a small road. According to his previous personality, he would definitely choose the big road. Being high-profile is his personality.
Jiang Fan followed quickly, but when he entered the alley, Jiang Fan and the others disappeared.
Just when Jiang Fan wanted to speed up his search, there were rapid footsteps in the woods ahead.
He walked over to it without thinking, and then slowly looked towards the woods. He actually saw a few figures leaving. He then chased after them, and then his heart trembled because those figures suddenly stopped.
It's not good to let him scream secretly.
He turned around to leave, but bumped into a transparent barrier.
Changing direction, he ran less than ten meters and was once again blocked by the barrier. Jiang Fan was tricked secretly.
He turned around and looked at those figures, frowning slightly. That person was not Jincheng at all.
The man looked at him with a smile: "Jiang Fan, we meet again."
This person is Cheng Huan, and a formation has been set up around him to restrict Jiang Fan from leaving. This is the method he told Jincheng before, using Jincheng's identity to lure Jiang Fan into a trap.
Jiang Fan patted his forehead: "I was actually plotted by you brats. I have been so smart all my life in vain, but you just want to trap me with this formation?"
Cheng Huan stared at Jiang Fan and said with an evil smile: "Of course I am not trapping you, but I am sending you away from the secret realm of Baizhan Peak."
Jiang Fan turned around and walked towards the edge of the formation, hitting the barrier hard.
There was an explosion sound on the barrier, the surrounding area was shaking continuously, and traces of cracks were constantly appearing on the barrier, but then the cracks disappeared and everything returned to normal.
If no one bothered him, it wouldn't be a big problem for Jiang Fan to break this trust, but those people obviously didn't give him this chance.
They surrounded Jiang Fan and suppressed Jiang Fan with their aura. Everyone was strong.
These are young people from Jincheng. They are joining forces to deal with Jiang Fan. Obviously, the reward has impressed them.
Jiang Fan raised his head slightly and looked at them: "Is it useful to have more people?"
The breath lasted, Jiang Fan's breath exploded without any suppression, and his figure suddenly disappeared strangely. One of them had been pinned to the ground by Jiang Fan. As Jiang Fan's fist fell, explosions sounded one after another, and the figure was instantly enveloped in flames.
, I wanted to get up but couldn't move.
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Jiang Fan would suddenly burst out with such a powerful force, which was completely beyond their imagination.
They rushed forward together, and saw Jiang Fan raising his hand and the wave of fire spreading towards the surroundings, and the hot breath forced them back.
The monk who was restrained by Jiang Fan took advantage of this time to crush the magic talisman and leave the secret realm. He felt that what he was facing was not a human being, but a terrifying beast. The physical strength was amazing. No matter how he struggled, the grasping
His hands were motionless and his strength was not on the same level at all.
Jiang Fan stood up, looked at the people behind him, and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Jincheng can't do anything to me, so it's just you?"
Chen Huan made a gesture, and then several people retreated at the same time and stopped coming forward.
Jiang Fan could clearly see them passing through the barrier, but did not catch up with them. He was also feeling where the formation's eye was, and he could easily break the formation when the time came.
Cheng Huan looked at Jiang Fan in the formation with a deep smile on his face.
"So what if I have high combat power? I will let you understand my power today. If you don't want to suffer, leave the secret realm as soon as possible. Don't blame me for waiting. I just want to get the bounty from Young Master Jin."
He joined forces with the men around him to mobilize the power of the formation.
The next moment, other spiritual powers continued to appear in the formation, and strong winds roared in.
The strong wind seemed to turn into a sharp blade, and trees continued to fall wherever it passed, with an astonishing momentum.
Jiang Fan protected himself with Gang Qi, and a barrier appeared in front of Jiang Fan, turning into a shield to withstand the impact of the strong wind without taking a step back.
Cheng Huan took his time and threw out several palm-sized flags, which continued to fall around the formation, causing lightning and thunder in an instant.
Click——
A thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck Jiang Fan directly.
Jiang Fan responded to the sky thunder by turning the red flame into a ball of fire, and suddenly struck out. The two met in the air and exploded suddenly. Countless fireballs fell from the sky to the surroundings, but Jiang Fan remained calm.
The thunderclouds in the sky are gathering more and more, as if stronger thunder and lightning are brewing.
This is just the beginning. As the formation flags increase, the formation gradually deteriorates, as if it has transformed into purgatory.
Jiang Fan was a little surprised. It was astonishing that these two people had joined forces to increase the formation to such an extent. It would be difficult for anyone else to resist it.
The eyes kept changing positions, making Jiang Fan unable to be completely sure for a while.
Wind, fire, thunder and lightning continued to fall, attacking Jiang Fan endlessly and tirelessly.
Cheng Huan's face gradually became a little ugly. He almost used all his strength to activate the formation perfectly, but Jiang Fan's aura remained unchanged, not even panicked, resisting all attacks.
Even if his powerful wind blade fell on Jiang Fan, it would only destroy his clothes. The flesh body exuded a precious light and was as hard as a spiritual treasure, and could not even create a white mark.