At the entrance to the third floor, two men stood in front of Jiang Xiaofan and his companions with sneers on their faces. They wanted them to hand over a Golden Core, or they would not be qualified to enter the third floor. This scene immediately attracted many people to stop and watch.
"I think you'd better get out of the way."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
Ye Yuanxue and her sister were here. He felt that if he attacked directly, Ye Yuanxue would definitely say that he was causing trouble, so it was better to restrain himself.
Otherwise, he would have slapped them.
"Get out of the way?" The two men laughed, but their expressions were very cold. They said, "If you want to enter the third floor, you have to hand over a Golden Core each. Otherwise, get out of here obediently. Don't force us to fight!"
"You want to fight?!"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned.
"Humph!" One of them sneered with a disdainful expression. He said, "If you don't want to suffer unnecessary superficial wounds, hand over three Golden Cores now. Otherwise, we can't guarantee that you can leave unharmed!"
This place was already surrounded by many cultivators. Among them, there were people who wanted to enter the third floor, and there were also people who did not want to enter the third floor, but came here to watch the show. There were even cultivators who were originally in the third floor who came out.
Looking at this scene, many people could not help but shake their heads. They knew very well what kind of background these two people had, so no one said anything even though it was too much to ask for Golden Cores. After all, people who could enter the third floor had no problem with one Golden Core. Most importantly, no one wanted to cause trouble for themselves.
"They really want to fight. What should we do?!"
Jiang Xiaofan quivered and looked at Ye Yuanxue.
"You can just say that you want to beat them up!"
Ye Yuanxue curled her lips.
"Er …" Handsome Jiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed when Ye Yuanxue saw through his true thoughts. He said shyly, "Little Xue 'er, you should be more tactful. At least leave some face for others."
Such a conversation made everyone around them stunned. He said that he wanted to beat someone up in front of the person in question, and yet he said it so casually and embarrassedly. Many people's cheeks couldn't help but twitch a few times.
"Beat us up?" The two men's faces turned cold. One of them took a step forward and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said coldly, "I'll give you a chance now. Hand over the six Golden Cores, kowtow and apologize, and then get out of here. Otherwise, I don't mind staining this place with a pool of blood!"
It was a blatant threat!
Many cultivators immediately retreated, distancing themselves from Jiang Xiaofan and the other two for fear of being involved with them. They often came here, so they were all too clear about the background of these two people. They were extremely powerful, and there was no one who wouldn't fear them.
"He threatened me!"
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and continued to look at Ye Yuanxue.
"Hmph!"
Ye Yuanxue curled her lips and directly ignored him.
Then, Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ye Qiuyu … Ye Qiuyu nodded and said with a faint smile, "Do as you see fit."
"Alright, I'll go talk to them about the rules!"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded very seriously, like a military official who had received the imperial order. He rubbed his hands together and strode forward. Before the man could react, he raised his hand and slapped him.
Slap!
After a very loud slap, a figure fell like a meteor and smashed into the third level. Immediately, cries of surprise rang out.
"You dare to attack!"
There was another man here. When he saw that Jiang Xiaofan actually dared to attack directly, his face instantly turned incomparably cold. A stream of light rushed out from his body with a whoosh, and a powerful pressure immediately spread out, causing many people to retreat in panic.
A treasured artifact!
Jiang Xiaofan was astonished. He really didn't expect that a guard on the third level would actually have a treasured artifact. It was truly hard to imagine. One had to know that even for an Immortal Dao Sect like the Imperial Heaven Sect, it was difficult to guarantee that each of their core disciples would have a treasured artifact.
"Boom …"
The might of the treasured artifact was extremely shocking. It carried an extremely terrifying aura as it pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan. Of course, this divine might was very well controlled within a certain range. Otherwise, this pavilion might very well be completely destroyed.
"He's dead for sure!"
"Sigh, it's just a few Golden Cores, why bother!"
Some cultivators couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh regretfully.
They knew very well who was right and who was wrong, but they also knew how cruel the world of cultivators was. There was no so-called right or wrong in this domain at all. There was only who was stronger and whose background was more terrifying. That was all.
"Learn to be smarter in your next life!"
The man sneered. In his eyes, Jiang Xiaofan's astonishment was directly treated as being unable to move due to fear. In fact, the other cultivators also thought so. After all, the might of a treasured artifact was really too powerful. Ordinary people couldn't resist at all.
"Giving a gift as soon as we meet, you're too polite."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered in a low voice.
When the treasured artifact was about to smash in front of him, he finally reached out his right hand and caught it in his hand unhurriedly. His palm lightly shook, directly erasing the spiritual imprint inside it, and then threw it into his spatial ring with a swish.
Puff!
The man coughed out blood and staggered back a few meters.
The spiritual imprint on the back of the treasured artifact was closely related to him. When the spiritual imprint was erased, he, the former owner, naturally wouldn't feel very good. The blood and Qi in his body surged and became boiling hot, as if he had fallen into a pot of boiling oil.
This scene shocked all the cultivators in this place, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Many people's foreheads even suddenly had a few drops of cold sweat, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
"This, this is a super expert!"
Catching the treasured artifact with his bare hands, easily erasing the spiritual imprint on it, and then throwing it into his spatial ring. This series of actions didn't stop at all, and only happened for a moment. How could these people not be surprised? One had to know, that was a powerful treasured artifact!
"Give it back to me!"
The man roared.
"Do you think it's possible?"
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at this person with disdain.
After killing him with the power of the treasured artifact, after being suppressed by him, he actually directly asked for the treasured artifact back. Such an idiotic idea made him snort in disdain. He couldn't even bring himself to despise this kind of person. It wasn't worth it.
"Damn you!"
Suddenly, an angry roar came from the door of the third floor.
"You dare to sneak attack me, today you're dead for sure!"
The man who was sent flying by Jiang Xiaofan rushed out, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he attacked. A fierce fist directly smashed towards Jiang Xiaofan's face, bringing with it a strong smell of blood, and an extremely dense murderous intent.
Hiss!
Many people in the vicinity directly sucked in a breath of cold air.
Of course, they weren't surprised by this man's strength, but by this man's courage, to actually dare to attack like this. One had to know that this man was a super expert who blocked the treasured artifact with one hand. They didn't think that this man's fist would be harder than the treasured artifact.
"No!"
The man whose treasured artifact was snatched away shouted loudly, reminding this man.
The man who threw the punch obviously misunderstood the meaning of the person who reminded him. He said coldly, "It's just a cheap life. It's no big deal. It's not like we haven't killed people like him before. If he dies, then he dies!"
Boom!
The fist's momentum was like steel, and the power was heavy. This man added some more strength.
He was a powerful existence at the peak of the Third Sky of the Illusory God Realm. This kind of cultivation was already shocking enough, and with the addition of his all-out fist, the power was really terrifying. It could definitely shatter a mountain.
However, facing this kind of fist, Jiang Xiaofan seemed very calm. He didn't even look at it. He only extended a finger to block the opponent's fist, and with a light press, the sound of bones breaking immediately came out.
"Ah!"
A blood-curdling scream echoed.
"Can't even bear this little bit of pain, so useless!"
Jiang Xiaofan puckered his lips before he raised his hand and slapped out once more, and it just happened to overlap with the first palm print. Along with a clear and resounding slap, the man was slapped into the third floor of the pavilion once more, and it caused numerous exclaims of surprise to arise.
"Damn it, you actually dare to treat us like this. Do you know who is behind us?!" The man whose treasured artifact was snatched away pointed at Jiang Xiaofan. His eyes were filled with anger, and he said with a ruthless voice, "You are offending that young master. Offending him is the same as offending the owner of this pavilion. You will not have a good death!"
Hearing this, many practitioners in this place were immediately startled. Their faces immediately revealed a thick fear. Obviously, these people knew about the owner of this pavilion and the young master that this man mentioned. They knew what kind of power they had, so they were very afraid.
However, would Jiang Xiaofan care?
Obviously, he was not the kind of person who knew how to write the word "fear." Those so-called immortal sects, hidden families, and these great forces had never been taken seriously by him. He did not care at all. He dared to kill the Holy Son of Ziweijiao, dared to kill the hidden Renhuang cultivators and direct descendants of the Zhu family, and even directly pursued the Holy Son of the family, Zhu Xidao. What else could he be afraid of?
"Didn't you say before that the two of you are the rules here?" At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward calmly. With a mocking expression, he said, "Since you said that the two of you are the rules here, then I will also tell you what kind of rules I usually use to deal with people like you."
"You …"
"Pa!"
A loud slap landed directly on this man's face.
Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his left hand and grabbed this man. Then, he stretched out his right hand and started slapping him left and right. This man was beaten until blood flowed from his mouth and nose. The hair in his eyes shone with a golden light, and all his teeth fell out.
"God, this … where did this ruthless man come from?!"
"He's too fierce!"
Many cultivators were shocked, but at the same time, they felt very refreshed. This was because they had been dissatisfied with the two of them for a long time. However, because of their cultivation and the background behind them, they could only endure it silently. Now that someone had made a move and directly slapped the other party's face, for these people, of course, it was very satisfying.
"Bang!"
With the last kick, this man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was directly sent flying.
"Let me tell you …" Jiang Xiaofan walked up slowly and stretched out a foot to step on the man's chest. With a bright expression, he looked down at him from a 45-degree angle and said, "For people like you, my rules are very simple. I will reason with you with my fists. If you don't die, you are lucky. If you die, you deserve it!"
"You … you …"
The man's mouth was full of blood. His face was ashen, and then he directly fainted.
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