"Stop trying to be brave and get out of Yunwu Mountain quickly. This is no place for you to stay!"
Zhao Chengqian glanced sideways at Ye Fan, his tone full of condescension and arrogance.
In his opinion, if Master Huiming had not stopped him, Ye Fan would have been hacked to death by Duan Tiande.
However, Ye Fan had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "I didn't ask you to help, let alone... that guy is no different from an ant in my eyes!"
"you!!!"
When Zhao Chengqian heard this, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead were pulsing. He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you are still acting like a good boy after getting an advantage. If you hadn't asked for mercy, I wouldn't have helped you! Okay, just think of me as meddling in my own business. If you don't do it again later,
If you are in danger, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not take action!"
Seeing that her uncle was really angry, Zhao Yanran next to her did not dare to persuade him any more, so she could only wink at Ye Fan and let him do what he wanted.
However, Ye Fan still stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, as if none of the hundreds of powerful men around him could catch his eye.
However, his behavior would seem a bit ridiculous in the eyes of others.
From the outside, Ye Fan is just a young boy of eighteen or nineteen. Even if he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, how strong can he be in martial arts?
The weakest person who can come to Yunwu Mountain to hunt for treasures is also the Huangjing Grandmaster, and he can be killed with just a few strikes.
Time passed minute by minute.
About half an hour later, a sudden change occurred in the Yunwu Mountain.
"Boom, boom, boom!!!"
A deafening loud noise sounded from inside the mountain, and the overwhelming energy burst out in all directions like the Yangtze River bursting its banks.
For a time, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the sky collapsed.
Within a few miles, there seemed to be an eight-magnitude earthquake. The ground cracked and countless stone fragments fell from the top of the mountain and hit the ground hard. If an ordinary person was hit, blood would definitely be splashed on the spot.
There were many warriors in the field, some used their body skills to dodge, and some used their inner strength to resist.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, Master Huiming recited the Buddha's name and thrust his Zen staff into the ground.
"Whoosh!"
A golden light shield suddenly appeared, covering Zhao Chengqian and Zhao Yanran next to them. The falling rocks hit the golden light shield and were immediately bounced out.
"Ye Fan, come in quickly!" Zhao Yanran called out quickly.
When Ye Fan heard this, he turned around and smiled at her, but still stood there with no intention of hiding.
"Hmph!" When Zhao Chengqian saw this, he sneered and said sarcastically: "You want to save face and suffer the consequences! Even if you are stoned to death, you still deserve it!"
…
This huge earthquake lasted for two to three minutes before it subsided.
There were many martial arts masters in the field, and naturally they were not injured.
The strange thing is that with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, there is not even a single falling rock within a few meters.
But in Zhao Chengqian's opinion, this was just bad luck.
"Crash!"
At this moment, a gust of wind blew through, blowing away the clouds and mist that had hung around the mountain all year round. A spacious plank road appeared in the middle, enough to accommodate several people passing by at the same time. It continued to stretch upward to the top of the mountain, like a ladder to heaven.
!
"The mountain guarding formation is loose!" someone shouted.
At the same time, the faces of the hundreds of strong men present showed unconcealable excitement, as if they were gearing up and ready to make a move.
In this Yunwu Mountain, there are magic weapons left by the most powerful people in the world, as well as the inheritance of their mantles. If you are lucky enough to get some treasures and skills, after a few years of hard work, you will be able to achieve great feats and become famous all over the world.
Even if it involves taking huge risks, not many people can refuse such a temptation.
At this moment, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked quickly to the entrance of the plank road, opened his arms, and looked like he was blocking the road.
"Hey...boy, what are you doing?" someone immediately yelled.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks glanced at the whole audience and sneered: "My young master has taken a fancy to this treasure in the Yunwu Mountain! Everyone, please come back!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
Many warriors cursed loudly:
"Hmph...what a loud tone!"
"That's ridiculous! This Yunwu Mountain doesn't belong to your family, so why aren't you allowed in?"
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p; "Yunwu Mountain is opened every ten years! But this is the first time in so many years that someone is so arrogant. Does he want to take possession of the treasures for himself?"
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Suddenly, Duan Tiande, who had a violent personality, walked towards the man with a blood-drinking knife in his hand, and said with a ferocious smile:
"You brat who is blocking the road, I will chop you up first. When your young master comes later, let him go to hell with you, so that you can have a companion!"
"presumptuous!"
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted loudly and said: "My young master is the second young master of the Zhang family. He is of unparalleled dignity. How can I allow you to slander me? You are simply seeking death!"
Zhang family?!
Hearing this keyword, Duan Tiande, who was originally about to go on a killing spree, felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, his hairs stood up on his back, and his spine ran cold.
Not only him, but the hundreds of powerful men in the distance also had expressions of astonishment on their faces and did not dare to move.
"Which...which Zhang family?"
Due to extreme shock, Duan Tiande's voice even trembled, and he no longer had the domineering arrogance he had before.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks puffed up his chest, almost lifted his chin to the sky, and said arrogantly:
"In the vast world of ancient martial arts, is there a second Zhang family? My young master is the second young master of the Zhang family - Zhang Yang. I heard that a treasure was discovered in Yunwu Mountain, so I came here to visit and will be there soon! Besides that,
In addition, there is an elder accompanying me!"
"hiss!"
Hearing this, everyone in the venue couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their faces suddenly became extremely gloomy, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
Zhang Nai is a popular surname, and there are tens of millions of people with the surname Zhang across the country.
However, in the ancient martial arts world, when talking about the Zhang family, they often refer to the number one family in the ancient martial arts world.
The Zhang family has been inherited for thousands of years, and is inextricably linked to the hidden sect, and its status is extremely respected.
On the other hand, the Zhang family is even more arrogant and domineering in their actions. No one or force who offends them will have a good end.
On the other side, Ye Fan's face showed a strange expression.
There was a dispute between him and the Zhang family.
At the beginning of the Qingyun Trial Competition in Diancang Mountain, Ye Fan changed his name to "Mr. Bai" and faced off against Zhang Kuang, the eldest son of the Zhang family.
Zhang Kuang possesses the taboo secret technique of "Blood Burning Nine-Patterned Dragon", and he does not hesitate to burn the true dragon blood in his body to kill Ye Fan.
As a result, Ye Fan used the "Kun Peng Swallowing Heaven Technique" to bind the dragon with his bare hands and easily defeated Zhang Kuang.
After the Qingyun Trial, Zhang Kuang sent an elder from the Zhang family to ambush Ye Fan in Diancang Mountain.
Ye Fan held the Tianlong city-breaking halberd, like a devil coming to the world, easily defeated the elders of the Zhang family, and beheaded Zhang Kuang under the halberd, forming a deadly feud with the Zhang family that would never end.
However, this matter was very hidden, and outsiders did not know the news of Zhang Kuang's death at all.
In addition, the Zhang family also owed Ye Fan millions of spiritual stones, but he never paid it back.
Ye Fan didn't expect to meet someone from the Zhang family here.
…
Looking at the shocked eyes of everyone, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked arrogant and said to Duan Tiande in front:
"What did you say just now, that you want my young master to go to hell?"
"Don't dare!"
Duan Tiande hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, his liver and gallbladder split with fright, and he wished that a hole would immediately open in the ground so that he could hide in it.
"Hmph! How dare you disrespect my Zhang family and slap me!!!"
As he said that, the man stepped forward quickly, raised his right palm, and threw it hard at Duan Tiande's face.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah!!!!"
A series of slaps like a violent storm resounded throughout the entire venue.
With Duan Tiande's physical strength, a slap of this magnitude could not hurt him at all.
But being humiliated like this in front of everyone made him extremely sad and angry.
This man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is at best an eighth or ninth grade warrior, and has not yet entered the realm of a master.
With Duan Tian's strength at the peak of the Dexuan Realm, he could chop it with one sword, but at this moment, he didn't dare to use the sword at all and could only let him vent his anger.
Because he knew that if he dared to kill anyone from the Zhang family, even if he was just a slave, the Zhang family would never let him go because of their protective character.
What awaits him will be an endless pursuit. Even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, there will be no escape.