My martial arts will hang up

Chapter 140
The warriors in Yandu City don't know what happened in the Baiyun Gym in the past few days, and they all understand the current scene.

"It's the disciple of Baiyun Gym who came to take revenge!"

"Didn't it mean that Dong Guzhi was seriously injured and dying, yet Baiyun Gymnasium dared to take revenge?"

"Chen Fan, this name sounds familiar... Is that Chen Fan from the Martial Academy? Didn't it mean that he died in a demon? Why is he still alive?"

Perhaps few people know what Chen Fan looks like, but his name is definitely worthy of the name.

Last year's Demon Slaying Conference, Chen Fan's performance was really good enough, and after that, he joined the Martial Academy as the first name, which is also well known in Yandu City!

Zhang Fan and Yun Wei looked at each other, they both looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect Chen Fan to be so domineering and high-profile.

Yunwei quietly grabbed Zhang Fan: "Junior Brother, take care of Chen Fan, I'll go home and find a strong person to support the field, you must be careful, use your identity as a martial arts disciple to suppress them at critical moments..."

Zhang Fan nodded quickly, and Yun Wei quietly walked out of Jiangshan Gate.

Chen Fan was really high-profile, and he shot so fiercely. If someone was killed, then the Jiangshan Sect Master would personally attack.

Chen Fan didn't care about the departure of his senior sister at all, but drew his sword calmly and walked forward.

The surrounding disciples also automatically moved out of the space, and in an instant, a certain vacant area had formed around Chen Fan!

He inserted the black sword with many cracks in his hand into the ground and waited silently.

Before ten breaths had passed, a figure jumped out, jumped into the crowd, and stood in front of Chen Fan:

"Chen Fan, I will fight with you!"

It was a young man in his early twenties.

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered when he saw the person coming, and he hurried forward, "Junior brother, this is also from the star building of our martial arts academy..."

He was only halfway through speaking when he saw Chen Fan's body disappear suddenly.

Blood flickers.

The young man let out a scream and flew out backwards!

Chen Fan's figure appeared, retracted his sword and tilted his neck, turned his head to look at Zhang Fan: "I don't need to know his name."

Zhang Fan's expression froze.

Some young disciples around were screaming again and again.

Some young warriors from Jiangshan Gate said:

"Arrogance...too arrogant! Where are the martial arts geniuses of our Jiangshan Sect? Where are they all gone, the fifth level, the sixth level, is there no one?!"

The faces of the disciples of Jiangshan Sect became uglier than each other.

In this short period of time, some martial arts disciples from the Jiangshan Gate also arrived.

Many people knew Chen Fan.

Seeing this scene, how could he dare to make a move.

"Brother Zhao is a disciple of the Qunxing Building of the Wuyuan Academy. A genius of the fifth level of martial arts, he was beaten like this with one move. This Chen Fan's strength is really terrifying. He deserves to be a disciple of the top [-] strength of the Wuyuan Academy!"

The disciple who went to Baiyun Gymnasium to make trouble before saw this scene, but just smiled wryly.

Jiangshan Sect is the weakest of the four sects and two gymnasiums. Although there are martial arts disciples, none of the strongest can enter the Mingyue Tower. If they know that Chen Fan is not dead, they will not dare to easily suppress Baiyun Gym.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to regret it.

How to defeat Chen Fan is the key.

A disciple from the Martial Academy said, "Quickly call Senior Brother Fan. He is the top disciple of Qunxinglou. He has reached the sixth level of Martial Dao, and he is only one step away from Mingyuelou. He will definitely be able to stop Chen Fan!"

Someone left immediately.

At this time, more and more people gathered beside him, and finally another person came to Chen Fan. He was a tall, muscular, middle-aged man in his forties!
"It's Instructor Yuan. He is a veteran of the sixth level. Although he has not entered the martial arts academy, he has been in the sixth level for many years. He will definitely not..."

Chi! !

With a flick of Chen Fan's sword light, even if the opponent's strength was at the sixth level, he would immediately spit out blood, his body flew upside down, he was defeated by one move, and lost consciousness.

Everyone is at a loss.

"too fast!"

Few people could see Chen Fan's sword light clearly.

"Although Instructor Yuan is not a member of the martial arts academy, the strength of the sixth level is not fake. Few people in Jiangshanmen can match it. He vomited blood and fell into a coma after being beaten with one move?"

"This...one move defeats six times, how is it possible, isn't this Chen Fan only sixteen years old? How can he be so powerful?"

Disciples around the Jiangshan sect talked a lot and were amazed.

"Shut up!" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and slashed across with his sword.

It was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

Chen Fan didn't hurt anyone, but everyone felt the sharp edge of the sword and the coolness of their necks, and they all pushed away chaotically, keeping them far away.

These people shut their mouths one by one, where they dared to speak, their faces were full of astonishment and shame.

Some disciples kept retreating, whispering: "Warning to the disciples in the sect, there is no need to go up below the sixth level!"

Jiangshanmen is a martial arts school founded by the master, and its strength is strong. The number of sixth-level fighters in a single school is more than that of Feiling County, and some of them are even disciples of the martial arts school.

only.

Mingyuelou is almost all sixth-layer disciples, but it doesn't mean that the sixth-layer in Wuyuan can join Mingyuelou.

Many people's sixth-level strength has reached the limit, but they are only disciples of Qunxinglou, and they may even be unable to advance further for a lifetime.

None of the disciples of the sixth level martial arts school in Jiangshan Gate were disciples of Mingyuelou. Although they were stronger than the ordinary sixth level disciples, compared with Chen Fan, the gap was too great.

One by one, the sixth-level disciples arrived, but they were instantly killed by Chen Fan with a sword.

When he defeated the challenged Jiangshan sect martial artist with one move for the fifth time, Chen Fan's anger was not relieved, but became more impatient.

He drew his sword and looked around coldly:

"If your Jiangshan Sect is only at this level, and you are beaten like this by a disciple of Baiyun Gym, then it is better to close the door from now on, stop recruiting disciples, and mislead your disciples!"

Everyone looked at each other, speechless.

Many new disciples also had embarrassment on their faces.

The reputation of Jiangshanmen is not small, if it is really picked by Chen Fan alone, the reputation of the entire martial arts school will be completely stink.

"Chen Fan! You are too deceitful!!"

A cold voice sounded in the distance.

Several disciples around said in surprise: "It's Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother Fan is finally here!"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who came. This person was in his early thirties, and he looked about the same age as his senior brother. He had a long knife hanging on his waist, and beside the long knife was the waist card of a martial arts disciple.

Zhang Fan's face changed suddenly, and he hurried forward:
"This guy is the one who challenged our Baiyun Gymnasium a few days ago. The man from the Qunxing Building of the Martial Academy is the strongest disciple of Jiangshan Sect. He injured several core disciples of our Gymnasium, and was finally defeated by Senior Brother Tao... "

Chen Fan's eyes became cold.

The Jiangshan sect disciple surnamed Fan frowned and shook his head:
"You, Chen Fan, are the top three hundred disciples of the Vientiane Void Realm, and I am also the top three hundred. It's just that I was unlucky and didn't get into the Mingyue Tower. Do you really think that you can be lawless because of your talent?"

"I thought you were pitiful for Baiyun Daoist, so I didn't intend to make a move, just let you take advantage of it. I didn't expect you to be so indifferent, and you don't know what's good or bad."

Chen Fan laughed back angrily: "Is it finished?"

The disciple surnamed Fan paused slightly, but saw Chen Fan raise his hand again.

He had been prepared for a long time, and the long knife at his waist was unsheathed in an instant.

Clang clang.

He only felt a burst of numbness all over his body, and the tiger's mouth felt the impact of a huge force, and the knife in his hand flew away from his body.

At the same time, an icy long sword rested on his neck.

The pupils of his eyes contracted, and his face was full of astonishment and surprise: "How is it possible, this speed..."

He originally thought that Chen Fan was similar in strength to himself, even if Chen Fan was stronger than himself, he was limited, but he never thought that with just one move, he not only lost his weapon, but was also held around his neck with a sword.

"There is a lot of nonsense, but the strength is not very good..."

Chen Fan sneered, and kicked Senior Brother Fan in the face, kicking him straight ahead like a ball, directly smashing a goal post in Jiangshan's hall!
The hall was shaking, and the disciples in it also screamed and escaped.

(End of this chapter)