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Chapter 1923 A slap

"Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!" Wu Jing's face was filled with a ferocious expression. He waved his sword and swept his surroundings with a gloomy gaze.

This is the realm of the Wuji Sect, and Wu Jing is a true disciple of the Wuji Sect, and is considered a very outstanding presence among the true disciples. This is also on his own territory, so Wu Jing naturally has no fear.

In addition, Wu Jing also has a big backer in the Wuji Sect, which makes him act without fear.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Lin Fan appeared.

His face was as dark as water, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he glanced at Wu Jing coldly.

Wu Jing suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, feeling extremely cold all over his body and extremely frightened.

I thought to myself that this person must be a powerful Nascent Soul, otherwise how could he have such a terrifying aura.

"You, who are you?" Wu Jing swallowed and asked through gritted teeth.

Lin Fan said calmly: "You are not qualified to know who I am. Let these four Xiaoyao Palace disciples go, and I can consider giving you a lighter sentence!"

"put?"

Wu Jing looked Lin Fan up and down, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not wearing Wuji Sect clothes.

As long as he is not a senior member of the sect, Wu Jing is not afraid of him.

With the support of a super large sect like Wuji Sect, Wu Jing indeed has such confidence.

"Could your Excellency be from Xiaoyao Palace?" Wu Jing asked tentatively.

Lin Fan shook his head.

"Since you are not from Xiaoyao Palace, nor are you a fellow disciple of my Wuji Sect, I would advise you not to wade into this muddy water to avoid making mistakes!" Wu Jing straightened his chest and said loudly.

Lin Fan smiled, "Why, is this what your teacher taught you? Being strong towards women is the person I despise the most!"

Wu Jing said: "You don't know the ins and outs of the matter, so don't talk nonsense here! These four Xiaoyao Palace disciples sneaked into the realm of our Wuji Sect. I suspect that they are here to inquire about information, and I'm afraid they are going to attack our Wuji Sect.

Disadvantage! As a disciple of the Wuji Sect, I naturally have the responsibility to maintain the safety of the sect! As for you, leave quickly, otherwise when the strong men of my sect arrive, you may not be able to leave even if you want to!"

"fart!"

Zhang Hu's eyes widened, he cursed and said loudly: "You scum, scum! It's obvious that you saw Junior Sister Chu Yao young and beautiful, and you had evil intentions, so you forced Junior Sister Chu Yao to come here, and now you bite back, okay?

What a shameless thing!"

"Tell him to shut up!" Wu Jing glanced at him and said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, two Wuji Sect disciples rushed towards Zhang Hu.

The sharp blade in his hand flashed with cold light.

Looking at this posture, it is not as simple as asking Zhang Hu to shut up. He is clearly going straight to kill people.

Zhang Hu was seriously injured at this moment and could not resist at all.

However……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds were heard.

The two Wuji Sect disciples who were attacking Zhang Hu all flew backwards, vomiting blood as they flew backwards.

But no one saw clearly who attacked them.

Those two disciples were true disciples, with peak Golden Core cultivation and extremely powerful strength. How could they be knocked away without any resistance?

"Is that you?" Wu Jing's eyes narrowed and he looked at Lin Fan.

Although Lin Fan did not move in Wu Jing's eyes, Wu Jing still instinctively thought that it was Lin Fan who moved his hand.

Lin Fan did not comment, and said in a deep voice: "I will give you one last chance to let these four Xiaoyao Palace disciples go, and then you will take the initiative to go to the Discipline Hall to be punished, so that this matter can be revealed! Otherwise..."

"Just like this tree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan waved his right hand, and a big tree more than ten meters away suddenly "bang" and its trunk exploded.

This hand calmed everyone.

Wu Jing's mouth twitched twice, wanting to say harsh words, but when he came into contact with Lin Fan's cold gaze, he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say.

At this moment, a long roar came.

"Who dares to act wild in our Wuji Sect!"

Hearing this voice, Wu Jing suddenly became happy, turned around and bowed towards the south with his fists clasped, and said loudly: "Grandpa!"

The next moment, a figure swept over from a distance, arms spread out like an eagle spreading its wings, and appeared on the field instantly.

He is an old man with a thin body and a haggard face. His white hair is flying in the wind, his cheekbones are prominent, and his eye sockets are sunken, giving him an inexplicable and sinister feeling.

"Disciple has seen Wu Chongfeng!" A group of Wuji Sect disciples hurriedly saluted.

This old man's name is Wu Fenglang. He is at the peak of his spiritual transformation. He is a long-established strong man in the Kunlun Immortal World. He has always been a casual cultivator and has not joined the sect. However, he has a vicious vision and a keen sense of smell. When Lin Fan just killed him

When the ancestor of Jiulong was a child, he was keenly aware that the Wuji Sect was about to rise, so he took the initiative to surrender and had a position of worship within the Wuji Sect.

Wu Jing is the grandson of Wu Fenglang, and he came with him to become a disciple of the Wuji Sect. Wu Jing relied on his grandfather who had reached the peak of becoming a god, and his own strength was not weak, he became a leader in the Wuji Sect in a short time.

He established his foothold and became a leader among the true disciples.

"Um."

Wu Fenglang snorted lightly, quite like a master.

"Jing'er, what's going on?" Wu Fenglang, the old pretender, glanced at Lin Fan and stopped looking at him. Instead, he looked at Wu Jing and asked slowly.

Wu Fenglang saw that Lin Fan was only in the middle stage of divine transformation, so he looked down upon him a little.

Wu Jing then started to add words of jealousy.

It's just that he caught the spy from Xiaoyao Palace.

"Jing'er, you did a good job." Wu Fenglang praised with a smile, then looked at Lin Fan, his face suddenly turned cold, and said: "Huh! You are such an unreasonable person, and you interfered with my Wuji Sect's arrest for no reason.

The actions of the spies, could it be that you are also here to gather information?"

After he finished speaking, Wu Fenglang's eyes became extremely cold.

Lin Fan's face turned cold and he said: "The upper beam is really not straight and the lower beam is crooked. No wonder Wu Jing is so presumptuous!"

Lin Fancai didn't believe that with Wu Fenglang's vision and knowledge, he would not be able to guess the truth.

He was just deliberately protecting his grandson.

"Be bold!"

Wu Fenglang suddenly became furious, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, "You are such an arrogant boy. It seems that I will personally teach you a lesson today!"

"The eagle strikes the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Fenglang spread out his arms in another iconic gesture, like a fly spreading its wings, and attacked Lin Fan.

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back and made no response.

"Huh! You're just pretending, my grandfather is a powerful person at the peak of God Transformation. If he takes action, you will die here today!" Wu Jing had a sneer on his face, looking at Lin Fan as if he were looking at a dead man.

However, Wu Jing only hesitated for a moment and then became confused.

The scene in front of him made Wu Jing dumbfounded.

Wu Fenglang was seen attacking Lin Fan with a fierce and murderous attitude, while Lin Fan slowly raised his right hand.

The next moment.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded.

Wu Fenglang, the master of peak transformation, was slapped by Lin Fan and flew out.

While spinning, it flew backwards and spurted blood.

Driven by the rotation of his body, the blood he spurted moved in an arc around him, like a rotating fountain.

Wu Jing and other Wuji Sect disciples stood there dumbly, with blood sprayed on their faces.

"boom!"

Wu Fenglang bumped into a huge rock more than thirty meters away, and the word "Tai" was actually smashed on the rock.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.


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