Sword Slaying The Heavens

  Chapter 13 Demon King Valley

  The five yellow talismans chased each other in the void, gradually appearing as a huge rotating ring of light, rotating on its own in front of the majestic suction force.

  Chen Fan pinches his **** and connects the dots on his chest, and the five streams of light shoot out a colorful light to each other, and the five streams of light are instantly connected together to form a five-pointed star.

   "Pretentious!" Zhang Ting was a little afraid of the unknown scene instinctively, shouted violently, and pointed his finger at the spiritual power vortex in the air.

   "Illness!"

   There seemed to be a sudden shrill cry in the air, like the wailing of a ghost. The huge vortex rushed towards Chen Fan suddenly, and the surrounding airflow was immediately messed up, almost forming a small hurricane.

Amidst a burst of buzzing, blackness suddenly appeared in the center of the vortex, and a group of dark fog burst out suddenly, tumbling and enveloping the entire vortex, and suddenly the vortex became real and visible, like a huge black hole, from which came a sharp Howling!

   "Brother." Chen Jingjing's face suddenly turned pale.

   "Brother Chen Fan." The little drug boy was also frightened, he could feel his soul fluctuating, as if his whole body was unstable.

  Chen Fan looked indifferent, and said in his mouth: "The five elements are born together."

  Between the fingers, a wave of real power was drawn, and suddenly pointed at the five-element array, the real energy immediately came out of his hand, and hit the center of the five-pointed star hard.

  Boom!

  The five-pointed star suddenly turned, and a steady stream of vitality came out of nowhere, lighting up colorful streamers, and slowly facing the black hole heavily.

"Ah..." Amid the horrifying howls, the black mist surged violently like boiling, and dissipated as quickly as if it had encountered a natural enemy in front of the five-element formation. Only the five-element array is left, the streamer is spinning, and the momentum is non-stop!

  The onlookers in the audience were stunned. Is this the Five Elements Sword Talisman?

   "This..." The elder's turbid eyes suddenly burst into light, and he looked at the five-element formation in front of Chen Fan in astonishment.

   "How is it possible?" Wang Yunlan also exclaimed with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

   "The five elements are born together, Jingjing, what your brother said that day turned out to be true." Zhang Rumeng pulled Chen Jingjing's clothes, opened his mouth slightly and murmured.

  Chen Jingjing was too shocked to speak.

   "This is not the Five Elements Sword Talisman." Zhang Ting's eyes showed murderous intent, and his soul charm was wasted like this.

   "This is the five-element sword talisman." Chen Fan said indifferently, and then he pointed his **** to arouse his true energy, and pointed at the five-pointed star again.

"The five elements are mutually restraining." Chen Fan snorted coldly, and shot out his true energy, hitting the five element formation, and the five element formation suddenly became brighter, and he slammed into Zhang Ting slowly, a majestic force like a soldier killing Horror and murderous aura surged out like a general!

  Zhang Ting's face changed. He had never seen this kind of five-element sword talisman before, but then he shouted coldly: "It's only the fourth level of Qi training, and you dare to pretend to be a ghost."

   "Such a slow attack! Can't I dodge?"

   While speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, but with a little movement, he actually felt that the air in all directions seemed to freeze suddenly, as if a faint air force locked him, making him nowhere to retreat!

  Boom boom boom...

The Five Elements Formation was still coming heavily and slowly, but in Zhang Ting's eyes at this moment, it became extremely terrifying. He suddenly felt that even the air began to become heavy and full of pressure, which made him a little out of breath Come on!

  This instant change made Zhang Ting feel like quitting.

  When he saw the terrifying killing intent in Chen Fan's eyes again, Zhang Ting finally showed fear on his face. He was very decisive, and he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "I believe..."

  Before he finished speaking, a burst of brilliant light suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, and his vision was almost completely filled with the streamer!

   "Boom!"

   Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Ting's body remained motionless, letting the five-element array flicker with dazzling streamers, hitting his chest slowly and heavily!

"boom!"

   "Crack!"

  Almost everyone heard a crisp sternum breaking.

  Zhang Ting flew upside down, spewed out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and fell heavily on the ground, his eyes wide open.

   "...lose!" Zhang Ting let out his last breath at this moment. He conceded, but it was still too late.

  As Zhang Ting fell to the ground, the audience fell silent.

   Chenfan! win!

  Zhang Ting! Pawn!

   "The way of the five elements, advance can be used to counter each other to attack, and retreat can be used to support each other to defend." Wang Yunlan murmured to herself, Chen Fan's words in the heaven that day were like thunder, roaring in her mind.

  Seeing the Five Elements Sword Talisman cast by Chen Fan with her own eyes, she couldn't help but feel her scalp go numb. If it were her, she would probably die here too.

   "Brother." At this moment, a heart-piercing voice howled in the crowd, it was Zhang Lin.

  He didn't believe what he saw. The useless Chen Fan in the past suddenly climbed to the fourth level of Qi training, and now he killed the clan brother he admired the most.

  Nalan Yun also had a pale face, clenched his hands tightly, and finally muttered the word "Chen Fan".

  Following Zhang Lin's miserable cry, the other disciples came back to their senses one after another. Seeing Zhang Ting collapsed on the competition stage, they felt as if a pot had exploded, causing an uproar.

   "Zhang Ting is dead? How is it possible, he is at the sixth level of Qi training."

   "Before Chen Fan went to the Valley of the Demon King, he only practiced Qi at the second level. Today, he actually trained at the fourth level, and even killed the strong man at the sixth level. He must have achieved great fortune."

   "Didn't Nalan Yun ask him to find the demon core? Could it be possible that he was really asked to find a demon core and cultivate to the fourth level of Qi training in one fell swoop?"

   "But what about the Five Elements Sword Talisman? The power is so huge."

   "Did you find out? The five-element sword talisman he cast is five swords fired at once and arranged in a formation."

   "It's too scary. In front of this kind of sword talisman, even the senior brother may have to hate him."

   "You fart, senior brother Mo Bai is the strongest among us, he has already broken through to the eighth level of Qi training, and he has spent a lot of time practicing outside, how can this Chen Fan compare?"

   "But with Chen Fan's sword talisman, it's probably a breeze to attack the first heaven with the fourth level of Qi training."

  …

  Chen Fan ignored the discussions of everyone in the audience, and without even looking at Zhang Ting, he walked off the stage.

   "I won." After walking in front of Chen Jingjing, Chen Fan said calmly.

   "You...I..." Chen Jingjing stared blankly at Chen Fan, not knowing what to say for a moment.

  The fourth level of qi training kills the sixth level of qi training, which is shocking. More importantly, the person at the fourth level of qi training turned out to be her brother, Chen Fan.

   "So, I should go." Chen Fan took the package and the iron sword back into his hands.

   "No, you..." Chen Jingjing grabbed Chen Fan's package.

   "This is the only way for the strong."

   "I know, but you can wait until the realm is higher."

   "If I wasn't strong enough, I would be the one lying on the stage right now, and besides, everyone is stronger than me now. I need to consolidate the foundation." Chen Fan said.

   After Chen Jingjing heard the words, she had nothing to say. She knew that what Chen Fan said was right, but she was afraid, afraid that this lost and recovered brother would have another accident.

  After a few moments, Chen Jingjing said: "You can go, but you can't go deep into the valley, and you have to come back within three days, otherwise I will go to you."

   "You can't go yet." Chen Fan shook his head. With Chen Jingjing's strength, he went to the Demon King Valley, but there was only one dead end.

  He knew that in that kind of place, in addition to beware of monsters, he also had to beware of humans.

   "I will come back for supplies in a week." Seeing Chen Jingjing's firm gaze, Chen Fan said lightly.

He didn't plan to go deep into the Demon King Valley this time, but just went to find out, and see if he had a chance to retrieve his lost sword. If he didn't gain much, he needed to go back to the city to replenish it, and then prepare to go on a long journey. Experience, but this plan, he does not want to say it now.

   "Okay, anyway...you must come back alive." Chen Jingjing finally let go of her hand.

   After Chen Fan nodded slightly, he patted the little drug boy's head, then walked out of the crowd and headed for the mountain gate.

  The elder watched Chen Fan's back with piercing eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

  Cheep Sword Peak does not stipulate the freedom of travel for disciples, especially for disciples from the outer court, they can come or not, only if the disciples of the inner court want to travel far to experience, they need to get the nod of the elders.

  Although Chen Fan had already practiced Qi for the fourth level, he did not enter the inner courtyard, and the elders did not stop him when he left.

All the disciples consciously moved out of the way for him. They witnessed an incredible fight today. No one paid attention to the dead man on the stage. They focused on this newly rising strong man. The new star - Chen Fan.

  …

  At this moment, Chen Fan was walking in a market place, which was extremely lively, and the noise even covered up the occasional cries of monsters from the Yaowang Valley.

  This is the only way to pass through the Demon King Valley, and the market is here to facilitate the monks' transactions. Of course, if someone rushed out of the Demon King Valley with scars, it would be more convenient for them to take advantage of the fire.

  So if it is not a powerful monk, most people still choose to go together, so Fangshi has also become a place for monks to find like-minded teammates.

  When Chen Fan passed by a small shop with a plaque of "Friends of Daoist Stay", there were various shouts in the shop.

   "Leading the team at the seventh level of Qi training, twenty people form a team, and now fifteen fellow daoists have joined, and there are still five people left to enter the Valley of the Demon King to find fortune. Only friends who are above the fifth level of Qi training are welcome."

   "Looking for elixir outside the Demon King Valley, welcome fellow practitioners who have practiced Qi for four levels and above."

   "Fellow Taoist, are you interested?" At this time, a young monk at the door of the shop looked at Chen Fan and asked.

   "No." Chen Fan shook his head and walked towards the entrance of the Demon King Valley.

Watching Chen Fan leave, the cultivator's face changed, and he cursed in a low voice: "It's another guy who went to the Demon King's Valley alone to seek death. He was a sixth-level qi practitioner just now, and this time even the fourth-level qi-trained kid is too Dare to do that, what day is today?"

  (end of this chapter)