Inside the Peach Blossom Spring, there were many people around. Many practitioners stopped and stared at the center with curiosity. Some were even pointing and talking.
"One breath's time left? Haha … "
Mo Xing's expression was very cold, his face full of sarcasm.
A group of inner disciples from the Purple Sun Martial School laughed. One of them stepped forward and said to Mo Xing, "Junior brother Mo, step back a little. Just one person like this, after one breath's time, I'll make him kneel in front of you and beg for forgiveness."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and strode forward in a straight line.
"Heh, very good, he took the initiative to come to me, just nice …"
The inner disciple from the Purple Sun Martial School had a face full of sarcasm. However, before he could finish his words, a silver palm suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it had passed through space and landed on his face like lightning.
"Bang …"
A human figure was sent flying and tumbled far away, leaving behind a string of dazzling blood beads in the air.
"You dare!"
Mo Xing shouted, angrily staring at Jiang Xiaofan.
"Pa …"
A loud slap was heard, and Mo Xing flew out.
"You're courting death!"
An inner disciple from the Purple Sun Martial School shouted coldly.
"Bang bang bang …"
Jiang Xiaofan casually raised his hand and slapped everyone away.
Such a scene made the eyes of some nearby practitioners almost pop out of their sockets. A young man who looked very delicate and pretty, like a scholar, was now slapping a group of Inner Disciples of the Purple Sun Sect one by one, sending them flying in all directions. It shocked many people to the point where they were tongue-tied.
"This!"
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? That's a group of Spiritual Realm masters, but …"
"One slap a person, so ruthless!"
Some xiuzhe discussed in a low voice, and the way they looked at Jiang Xiaofan instantly changed.
Not to mention the fact that the inner disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School were very strong, and few among the younger generation could compete with them, just Mo Xing's identity was enough to make people afraid. He was the grandson of an elder of the Purple Sun Martial School. With such an identity, how many people on the Purple Star would dare to provoke someone like that? But now, there was someone who didn't even blink an eye and directly slapped Jiang Xiaofan. Many people were shocked and looked at Jiang Xiaofan as if they were looking at a monster.
"You!"
The group of Inner House disciples from the Zi Yang House lost their composure. No matter what, they didn't think that this handsome young man in white would be so powerful. They couldn't even defend against a random attack from him and were wounded in the blink of an eye.
"How dare you! How dare you! "
Mo Xing roared, his eyes flashing with hatred and anger.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything. He didn't even glance at them as he walked straight ahead. In his opinion, these people were no different from clowns. They were just a group of self-righteous, disgusting insects.
"You hurt a disciple of my Purple Sun House, and you want to leave just like that?"
Suddenly, a tall figure blocked his path with an arrogant and cold expression.
"Senior Duan!"
"This, Senior Brother Duan, you've come out of seclusion. Could it be that you've already …"
An inner disciple of the Zi Yang House exclaimed, his eyes flashing with excitement.
The tall man's name was Duan Yun. He wore a tight black robe, and his expression was cold and confident. He stood in front of Jiang Xiaofan like an ancient emperor, with his hands behind his back. He looked down at Jiang Xiaofan as if he was looking at a subject.
"The Illusory God Stage, Senior Duan really broke through to the Illusory God Stage!"
Such an attitude and such confidence made the inner disciples of the Zi Yang House very excited. They turned their heads to look at Jiang Xiaofan at the same time, and their expressions were ruthless, resentful, and carried a strand of naked killing intent.
"Duan Yun, kill this little bastard!"
Mo Xing yelled.
Duan Yun curled the corner of his mouth, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He didn't like this playboy at all. Even so, he had to give Mo Xing face. After all, Mo Xing's grandfather was an elder of the Zi Yang House.
"I know who you are. You're Jiang Xiaofan of the Imperial Heaven Sect, the culprit who once messed up the Zi Wei Young Talents Competition …" Duan Yun's expression was cold as he looked at Jiang Xiaofan and shook his head. "But so what? It's all in the past. It's just a few junior brothers and sisters in the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Enlightenment Realm. Their battle achievements are nothing."
Duan Yun knew about Jiang Xiaofan and his battle achievements, but so what? He didn't care because he had already stepped into the Illusory God Stage, and was at the peak of the First Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Stage. He was only half a step away from the Second Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Stage!
But while he didn't care, the expressions of the other inner disciples changed drastically.
"It's him!"
The group of inner disciples was shocked.
They naturally knew about the Zi Wei Young Talents Competition being messed up, including their Purple Sun House's Murong Ling. This group of people really didn't expect that the person they had to deal with was actually that ruthless person.
"He's actually an inner disciple of the Imperial Heavenly Sect!"
Some of the cultivators in the vicinity were surprised as well. They didn't expect that the white clothed youth before them was actually an inner disciple of the Imperial Heavenly Sect. His identity wasn't simple either. But even so, these people were still surprised that Jiang Xiaofan dared to make a move on the grandson of an elder of the Purple Sun House.
Mo Zuo's expression changed slightly. Obviously, he had heard about that incident. But to a good-for-nothing like him, his cultivation had been raised by relying on some spiritual pills and precious medicines. So, he naturally wouldn't care about those people who didn't have much status. He immediately shouted coldly at Duan Yun, "Duan Yun, do it. Kill him!"
Duan Yun shook his head and took a step forward, "You've offended someone you shouldn't have offended and offended the dignity of my Purple Sun House. No matter which one it is, it's enough for you to die a hundred times. Even the Imperial Heavenly Sect won't be able to say anything if I kill you today."
His words were filled with confidence, as if everything in the world was under his control.
"Are you done talking?"
Jiang Xiaofan hadn't said anything since the beginning. Only at this moment did he open his mouth.
"Don't force yourself. I'll only use fifty percent of my divine power. If you don't die, I'll let you leave!"
Duan Yun had a smile on his face and was very calm.
But even so, it still caused many people to be shocked. After all, he was a cultivator of the Illusory God Realm. Fifty percent of his battle prowess was already very terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and took a step forward. He didn't know where this person's confidence came from.
"Come, my words are valid. As long as you …"
"Slap!"
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense. He casually sent him flying with a slap.
A mere cultivator of the First Heaven of the Illusory God Realm actually dared to talk big and order him around. Moreover, he only used fifty percent of his divine power. It was simply a huge joke. One had to know that he had even killed an expert of the Initial Stage of the Renhuang Realm in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts. This Duan Yun of the Second Heaven of the Illusory God Realm was just a piece of rotten tofu in his eyes.
"You!"
Duan Yun coughed out blood and a few of his teeth fell out. He pointed at Jiang Xiaofan in shock.
"This, how is this possible!"
"Impossible, it must be an illusion!"
In this place, everyone's eyes were wide open as they looked in front of them in disbelief.
Duan Yun was an expert of the Illusory God Realm. Moreover, he had cultivated the Divine Techniques of the Purple Sun Sect. However, he was still sent flying with a slap, just like the previous people. There wasn't the slightest difference.
"This, could it be, could it be that he is also …"
At this moment, everyone understood. The way they looked at Jiang Xiaofan changed again and again.
To be able to send Duan Yun, who was at the peak of the First Heaven of the Illusory God Realm, flying with such ease, it was almost impossible for someone of the Illusory God Realm to do so. In an instant, a ray of light appeared in their minds. Then, it became bigger and clearer.
This person was also an expert of the Illusory God Realm!
Duan Yun's expression was very unsightly. Although it was just a slap, he knew that he was no match for the person in front of him. That kind of strength was simply too terrifying. Even if he attacked with all his strength, he wouldn't be able to resist.
However, even so, he wasn't willing to give in. He said hatefully, "Don't be complacent. My other two senior brothers of the Purple Sun Sect have also come to the Peach Blossom Spring. They have returned from the Strongest Trial. They aren't people you can contend against. Just wait for your death!"
"The Strongest Trial!"
Some practitioners couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
Those who could come out of the Strongest Trial alive were all unparalleled experts. They were far from being comparable to ordinary people. And this time's Strongest Trial was even more terrifying. There had been a strange change in it. Those who could come out of such an environment alive must be extremely powerful. Just thinking about it made these practitioners feel scared.
"Idiot …"
Jiang Xiaofan was very disdainful. He took a step forward and walked towards the distance.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Ma, over here, over here, there is a rascal who has insulted my Purple Sun Sect and seriously injured a junior brother of our faction. Senior Brothers, please take action and suppress this person. Absolutely don't let him go!"
Suddenly, a trace of joy flashed across Duan Yun's face. He shouted loudly towards the distance. Then, he stood up and quickly blocked Jiang Xiaofan's path, as if he was worried that Jiang Xiaofan would escape.
Everyone followed Duan Yun's line of sight. Sure enough, they saw two tall men walking towards them. Both of them were emitting a powerful aura from their bodies. There was also a special aura lingering around their bodies, which made many practitioners in this area feel cold and couldn't help but tremble.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Ma, it's really you!"
"That's great! Senior Brothers, you must uphold justice for us!"
Some of the inner disciples of the Purple Sun Sect cried out in alarm.
Mo Xing's expression was also very calm. He was very clear about the strength of these two people. He waved his hand, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Liu Yang, Ma Yi, you two came at the right time. Kill this little bastard. I will take responsibility for everything!"
"Young Master Mo, although you are the grandson of Elder Mo, you have no right to order us around. Watch your tone!"
Liu Yang and Ma Yi said coldly.
They were both experts. Their cultivations had already reached the fifth Sky of the Illusory God Realm, which was far beyond what Duan Yun could compare with. Most importantly, there was a special fluctuation coming from their bodies. It was a kind of aura that had been accumulated through real battles of blood and bones. It was very shocking.
"However, seriously injuring a junior brother of our faction is tantamount to challenging the dignity of our faction. We can't let him off easily. We must …"
Ma Yi's voice was very cold as he strode over.
However, in the next moment, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan's appearance, his expression changed drastically. He stepped back a few meters and said in horror, "It's you!"
Liu Yang was a little confused. He followed Ma Yi's gaze and looked over. Immediately, his expression changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
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