Luo Fan explained what happened that day and said: "The elders are all strong men of the true way, so they won't interfere in the battle between our disciples, right?"
Zheng Xinghe glanced at Luo Fan angrily and said: "As long as you behave yourselves in a well-behaved manner in the fights between the younger generations, we elders will only take care of it after we have had enough to support ourselves.
However, if you provoke the elders and juniors, there is no need for the elders to intervene in dealing with you. The power that the elders and juniors can mobilize among the disciples can easily suppress you.
Besides, Fang Shaochang is at the fourth level of martial arts. If you ask him to fight, aren't you asking for death? You have just broken through to the third level of martial arts, can you still be his opponent?
Forget it if you suffer a loss this time, but remember the lesson next time. You won't lose your temper even if you are laughed at. You have no backing and no power in Xuanyang Sect, so you can't fight against these elders and juniors."
Luo Fan was a disciple recruited by Zheng Xinghe himself, and he won the first place in the entrance competition, which made Qinghe Hall feel proud and proud. Zheng Xinghe valued Luo Fan very much, so he said a few more words of sincerity.
If it were an ordinary outer disciple who provoked the elders and juniors, Zheng Xinghe would probably turn a blind eye and not bother to talk.
Luo Fan could feel Zheng Xinghe's kindness, he smiled and said: "Elder Zheng, aren't you my supporter?"
Zheng Xinghe laughed dryly and said: "I am an outer sect elder and can only speak a few words in Qinghe Hall, but Elder Fang Liming is the elder of the inner sect's execution hall, and their Fang family also has Fang Tieshan, the master of the execution hall.
Looking at the entire Xuanyang Sect, they are all top five big shots, you rely on me? It’s useless!”
While they were talking, Fang Shaochang, Hua Zhantang, and Yu Qingfei came over and saluted the four Zhendao elders.
Hua Muyun and Yu Tongfang are the elders of Huazhantang and Yu Qingfei. Their expressions are much more respectful. Although Fang Shaochang is polite and considerate, his expression is casual.
The Fang family occupies the position of the head of the execution hall in the Xuanyang Sect. Its status is so high that it cannot be compared to the four families of Hua, Yu, Hong and Zheng.
After the ceremony, Fang Shaochang looked at Luo Fan and raised his eyes: "Luo Fan, what's wrong...you want to escape? They all saw it in the genius camp. It was you who took the initiative to declare war. If you want to escape now, there is no way!"
On the side, Yu Qingfei chuckled and said: "Senior Brother Fang, he is now at the third level of martial arts, and he is only one level behind you. You can challenge him forcefully. Even if he wants to go back on his word, he can't refuse today's battle."
In order to encourage the disciples to fight, Xuanyang Sect rules stipulate that within every ten days, every disciple has an opportunity to challenge and be challenged. The difference in cultivation level is within one level and cannot be refused.
This is a forced challenge. Once challenged, you cannot refuse and must respond.
Fang Shaochang also laughed when he heard this and said: "Yes, Luo Fan, now I challenge you, you have no choice but to refuse. It just so happens that there are elders in the four outer halls here, so let them bear witness to see if it is you.
The entry level is stronger than the first place, or our Shaochang is stronger."
Luo Fan showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "I didn't even think about refusing, but Fang Shaochang, if you lose, don't cry and go to the adults. You can carry out the elders of the Fang family, and I will do it alone."
The outer disciples cannot bear it."
Fang Shaochang snorted angrily, Luo Fan actually regarded him as a child who cried and looked for adults when he lost. He was already fifteen years old, one year older than Luo Fan.
Fang Shaochang clenched his fists and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, I will beat you to pieces!"
While speaking, Fang Shaochang walked quickly to the side and distanced himself from everyone.
Fang Shaochang stretched out his index finger and pointed at Luo Fan: "Hot chicken... come here!"
Luo Fan looked indifferent, with an evil smile on his lips, and walked over. His aura gradually became fierce, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
When Luo Fan was only about ten meters away from Fang Shaochang, Fang Shaochang glared sharply, kicked off the ground with both feet, and his body passed through an afterimage, instantly appearing behind Luo Fan and punching out.
The movement technique is extremely fast and weird.
Lin Dingtian, Qin Zhiyue and other outer disciples suddenly felt a chill down their backs. Fang Shaochang was too fast. If they met Fang Shaochang, they would be defeated in one encounter.
Luo Fan was slightly surprised by Fang Shaochang's speed. It was indeed shockingly fast.
However, Luo Fan grew up in life-and-death battles with wild beasts. He had fought against speedy wild beasts countless times, and his reaction had already become extraordinary, like instinct.
Luo Fan turned around instantly, and at the same time he punched out.
boom--
In an instant, the two fists collided together, and the air exploded, sending out a circle of shock ripples visible to the naked eye.
Whizzing!
The two figures retreated at the same time, each retreating ten meters in the blink of an eye.
In this round of fighting, the two seemed to be evenly matched.
However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Fang Shaochang suddenly appeared behind Luo Fan with his strange movement skills and originally had the advantage.
But Luo Fan reacted in less than the blink of an eye, turned around and punched Fang Shaochang to a close fight, reversing the disadvantage in an instant, which was obviously extremely difficult.
Luo Fan just turned around and punched in a hurry, while Fang Shaochang used his body and martial arts to unleash powerful blows. It was clear at a glance who was the winner between the two.
This made the Zhen Dao elders and martial arts disciples who were watching the battle all have expressions of surprise on their faces.
Obviously, they were very surprised that Luo Fan reacted so quickly and fought Fang Shaochang to a head-to-head with one hasty punch.
Fang Shaochang's face looked gloomy at this moment. He had just used two martial arts skills.
Middle-grade martial arts—Flying Step.
Middle-grade martial arts—Bengshan Fist!
One is movement skills, the other is boxing skills. They are both quite profound in their attainments and they cooperate with each other. Even some warriors of the same realm would be knocked down by Fang Shaochang with one punch if they were not careful.
But in front of Luo Fan, he didn't take any advantage, which was beyond Fang Shaochang's expectation.
The ground suddenly shook.
But it was Luo Fan who stepped on the ground fiercely and took the initiative to attack Fang Shaochang.
Although he has not practiced martial arts, Luo Fan's speed is extremely fast, which is the effect of his super physical strength.
Some wild beasts don't know body movements and martial arts, but their speed is no less than that of warriors who know body movements and martial arts. Just because their bodies are strong and flexible, Luo Fan can also do it.
Woo——
Luo Fan punched out, and there was a stabbing sound in the void. The punch was so fast that the air flow was torn apart.
Luo Fan used the martial arts skill 'Die Lang Jin'. He only used the second level of strength, but his power was doubled.
Fang Shaochang had a fierce look on his face, and his internal energy was running wildly, converging into his fists, and used Collapse Mountain Fist, bursting out with surging power and fighting Luo Fan with another punch.
boom--
There was an explosion, and this time, Luo Fan only took one step back, while Fang Shaochang slowly retreated ten meters backward.
The distinction between superior and inferior.
"Come again."
Luo Fan shouted loudly, and used the Diilang Jin to the limit. He used the triple force, and the burst of power increased again.
The stronger the power, the faster Luo Fan's speed became. He punched out his fist, piercing the air current, and was in front of Fang Shaochang in the blink of an eye.
Facing such a fast speed, Fang Shaochang couldn't even dodge in time, so he could only confront him head-on, and another punch collided with him.
boom--
Amidst the explosion, Luo Fan's figure was as motionless as a mountain, while Fang Shaochang flew back.
Fang Shaochang flew more than ten meters and fell to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was already injured.
At this point in the battle, the outcome was very clear. Luo Fan was obviously stronger than Gao Fang Shaochang. Luo Fan was simply crushing and beating Gao Fang Shaochang.
Luo Fan said calmly: "I told you, it's not a big deal for me to be first in the entry competition, but it's still easy to beat you."
"No...I didn't lose, I didn't lose!"
However, Fang Shaochang did not admit defeat. He shouted loudly and his eyes became more fierce.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shaochang patted the treasure bag on his waist, and immediately a treasure spear with a shining tip appeared in Fang Shaochang's hand.
This treasured gun exudes an extremely sharp aura, which makes people's hearts palpitate.
"Top-grade treasure weapon!"
Some disciples exclaimed in surprise.
Fang Shaochang had a high-grade treasured spear in his hand, and his aura surged, which greatly increased his strength.
"It's such a shame to use high-quality weapons in a duel!"
Someone whispered something.
"Haha, weapons are also part of strength, why can't they be used? If Luo Fan has a top-grade weapon, he can use it!"
Hua Zhantang chuckled and said.
Yu Qingfei echoed: "That's right."
The next second, the smiles of Hua Zhantang and Yu Qingfei froze on their faces.
I saw Luo Fan patting the treasure bag and taking out a high-grade treasure gun.
This is Luo Fan's real weapon, but he hasn't had the chance to use it since he came out of the wilderness.
With the top-grade treasured gun in his hand, Luo Fan's aura became more domineering. He glanced at Fang Shaochang and said, "Are you worthy of using a gun in front of me?"
Fang Shaochang never expected that Luo Fan, an outer disciple, would have a high-grade treasure weapon on his body, which surprised him.
This made Fang Shaochang's plan of crushing Luo Fan with his high-grade treasure completely failed.
Luo Fan said, "You are worthy," which made Fang Shaochang furious. It would be too spineless to admit defeat at this moment. Fang Shaochang looked at Luo Fan fiercely and took out his gun to kill Luo Fan.
Fang Shaochang is proficient in spear skills, and his marksmanship skills are also extremely good. With a high-grade treasure gun in his hand, the power of his marksmanship is greatly increased.
However, Luo Fan is also proficient in spear skills.
Using Die Lang Jin, Luo Fan swept out with a fierce spear.
In an instant, two high-grade precious guns collided together, making a deafening explosion.
Luo Fan's spear contains three levels of strength, each level of strength is extremely terrifying, and Fang Shaochang cannot compete with it.
Whoosh——
Fang Shaochang was once again shocked and flew back. The treasure gun in his hand vibrated violently and almost flew away.
puff--
While he was in the air, Fang Shaochang spurted out another mouthful of blood.
At this time, a figure as fast as lightning appeared behind Fang Shaochang and caught Fang Shaochang's retreat. It was Hua Muyun, the elder of Donglin Hall.
Hua Muyun looked indifferent, stared at Luo Fan and shouted coldly: "Luo Fan, you have obviously won, but you still want to hurt someone so hard, what are your intentions?"
