Jiang Xiaofan's voice had a hint of urgency, causing the expressions of all the outer sect disciples in the vicinity to change. Zhu Youwei was very famous in the Imperial Heavenly Gate. It wasn't just because of Zhu Xidao. He had also cultivated the Clear Jade Mental Technique to the sixth level, standing on the sixth minor step of the Minute Subtlety Realm. Usually, no one would dare to speak to him like this.
Zhu Youwei was dressed in white, looking as clean as snow. However, his temperament didn't match his attire. He had a cold expression as he sneered at Jiang Xiaofan, "Young and frivolous. You don't know your limits. I've already given you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't grasp it. Since that's the case, don't blame me for what happens next."
When a man named He Bujun beside him saw him like this, he immediately walked out and said respectfully, "There's no need for Young Master Zhu to make a move. Just leave such a small character to me."
Zhu Youwei nodded calmly and cupped his fists at He Bujun. The latter felt a little overwhelmed by the favor and turned to walk toward Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. These people were really treating him as a pushover. However, he didn't want to waste his breath on them. He lifted his leg and kicked out, sending the huge greenish-gray rock in front of him that weighed over a hundred kilograms flying out. The friction caused the air to crackle.
"Bang …"
The pitiful He Bujun was hit just as he turned his head around. The greenish-gray rock hit his face squarely, sending him flying more than thirty feet away. Specks of blood fell from the sky, and he fainted immediately.
"This … is sick!"
"Where did this monster come from? He looks so delicate and pretty. How can he have such great strength?"
Such a scene shocked everyone. The surrounding people were dumbfounded as they started to discuss among themselves. In everyone's eyes, this newcomer was too ferocious. He had actually sent a huge rock flying with a single kick, knocking a cultivator at the fourth level of the Minute Subtlety Realm unconscious.
"This guy …" Ye Yuanxue looked at Jiang Xiaofan in astonishment as her mouth formed an 'O' shape.
At this moment, Zhu Youwei made his move. He slowly approached with a grim expression and said to Jiang Xiaofan, "What kind of place do you take the Imperial Heavenly Gate for? How dare you commit such a violent act in front of everyone without any qualms? Do you think you're a Grand Elder?"
Who was Jiang Xiaofan? He had seen plenty of such things, so he immediately cast a sidelong glance at Zhu Youwei and said, "I say, Zhu Youwei, can your skin be any thicker? Is it because I'm standing here without moving and letting you guys kill me that I'm showing the Imperial Heavenly Sect any respect? Is there something wrong with your brain? "
Hearing this, Zhu Youwei's face became even more gloomy. Two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes. He said to the three young men who had rushed over after hearing the commotion, "This person has disregarded the sect's rules. You guys deal with him. I will talk to the elders."
. "When the young men behind him heard the command, they all walked forward with mocking smiles on their faces. They slowly surrounded Jiang Xiaofan.
"Xiao Fan, you have to be careful. Mmm … Don't be too heavy-handed …" Ye Yuanxue smiled mischievously as if she wanted to see the world plunge into chaos. She took a few steps back.
When they saw Ye Yuanxue's immortal-like talent, they were stunned for a moment. Their disgust for Jiang Xiaofan grew. One of them sneered, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How dare a new outer disciple like you offend young master Zhu? You really don't know what's good for you!"
Beside him, another young man took a few steps forward. He sneered and mocked, "How impressive. You've just become an outer disciple and you're already so impressive. If you're lucky enough to become an inner disciple in the future, wouldn't you even look down on core disciples? Wouldn't you be able to bully outer disciples as you please then?"
"You think you can show off just because you're strong? You still have a long way to go."
The last person also sneered. He walked forward and stretched out his right hand. He opened his fist and shot out a green sword light towards Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid. With a casual wave of his hand, he shattered the green Sword Qi and rushed over at a hair's breadth. He lifted his right leg and swept it out.
The man was shocked. Jiang Xiaofan's speed was too fast. He could not counterattack and could only raise his arms to block.
"Kacha …"
The sound of bones breaking could be heard. The Fourth Sky of Refinement cultivator was sent flying six meters away. His left arm drooped down and his face twisted in pain.
Everyone was shocked. That was a Fourth Sky of Refinement cultivator, but he was injured in the beginning. Jiang Xiaofan's attack was clean and neat, but it was so powerful.
"Come at me together!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at them from the corner of his eyes. The three young men were immediately enraged. The opponent's attitude clearly showed that he did not put them in his eyes. Their anger surged, and their expressions immediately became gloomy.
The three of them closed in on Jiang Xiaofan at the same time. Among them, the one who had been sent flying by Jiang Xiaofan had already reattached his left arm with the help of the other two. His face was grim as he surrounded Jiang Xiaofan in a triangular formation.
They simultaneously operated the Pure Jade Heart Sutra and attacked Jiang Xiaofan with all their might. Green light flickered all around, and grass flew everywhere. Some of the onlookers were amazed. Although these three were not inner disciples, they were still much stronger than other outer disciples.
However, what made them even more surprised was that Jiang Xiaofan was not at a disadvantage. He used both his fists and legs. He seemed to be very calm under the attacks of the three. He advanced and retreated freely, looking very confident.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Jiang Xiaofan's face. His speed suddenly increased, and his right fist fiercely smashed into the jaw of the person in front of him. His left elbow suddenly struck back, and his chest was hit. The last person was the most miserable. He was kicked in the genitals. It was so painful that snot and tears flowed out.
"Peng, peng, peng …"
A beautiful three consecutive attacks. The three people let out miserable howls at the same time, and were sent flying. The one who was kicked in the genitals directly fainted.
"This …"
The surrounding people were all stunned. Those were three experts at the fourth layer of the Refinement Realm. They were actually defeated so easily. Many people were flabbergasted, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
On the other side, Liu Ruyan was very surprised, and Zhu Youwei's face was gloomy. He slowly walked up and said coldly, "I didn't expect that a new outer disciple would actually need this Young Master to personally make a move. I will give you one last chance. Kneel down and apologize, cripple your own hands, and get out of the Emperor Heaven Gate. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"
Ye Yuanxue was obviously very dissatisfied with him. She pursed her lips and frowned slightly. Many people in the surrounding felt a chill down their spine. Many of them were the previous generation of outer disciples, and they knew Zhu Youwei's fierce reputation. They couldn't help but take a step back.
"Who do you think you are!? You want me to kowtow and apologize? You think you are worthy? "
Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed, and his tone became cold. He conveniently kicked out another huge rock beside his feet.
"Boom …"
A green flying sword rushed out from Zhu Youwei's body. It was more than two inches long, and it cut through the air. The huge rock instantly turned into powder, and a gust of wind blew, like a sandstorm.
"That is a Spiritual Weapon!"
Someone exclaimed. Clearly, he knew a lot about the grades of Dharma treasures. Many of the previous generation outer disciples in the surrounding paled when they saw Zhu Youwei's weapon. They were even more afraid of him.
The Dharma treasures in the Illusion Cloud Continent were divided into several grades: Mortal Weapons, Spiritual Weapons, Treasured Weapons, Supreme Treasures, and the legendary Immortal Weapons. Spiritual Weapons could greatly increase a cultivator's attack power. Only when one's cultivation reached the Illusion God Realm could they refine it. Therefore, even some people in the Illusion Cloud Mystic Realm couldn't have a Spiritual Weapon.
Zhu Youwei enjoyed the expressions of the surrounding people. The green flying sword floated above his head. He looked down at Jiang Xiaofan with an arrogant expression and slowly approached.
"Xiaofan, be careful. Spiritual Weapons are very difficult to deal with." Ye Yuanxue secretly transmitted her voice to him.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded silently. His expression was somewhat solemn. He was very wary of the cyan flying sword. He took a deep breath and quickly moved his body. Using a mysterious footwork, he instantly rushed over.
"So fast!" Someone exclaimed.
Instead of retreating, Zhu Youwei advanced. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a cold expression as if he was looking at a dead man. The Azure Cloud Sword above his head shone brightly and slashed down.
However, he had underestimated Jiang Xiaofan's speed. Every time he took a step, a faint golden light would appear under his feet. It was like moving clouds and flowing water, giving people a feeling of natural Taoism, as ethereal as the clouds on the horizon.
The Phantom God Step was a peerless movement technique recorded in the Buddhist Scriptures. It was said that when cultivated to the extreme, one could break through the limits of time and space. A single step could cross thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. It was the true extreme speed of heaven and earth.
After his sword missed, Zhu Youwei's face turned gloomy. He smiled coldly and quickly formed a seal. Together with the Azure Cloud Sword above his head, they pressed down together. Immediately, it created a great resistance for Jiang Xiaofan. The might of a Spiritual Weapon was a little terrifying. He felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.
"So powerful. Is this the might of a Spiritual Weapon?"
"That young man is finished. It will be hard for him to survive under a Spiritual Weapon."
Many people widened their eyes and stared at the green flying sword. Their faces were full of envy, but they were full of pity for Jiang Xiaofan. They knew the truth of the matter and knew who was right and who was wrong. It was just that they didn't dare to say it out loud.
"You don't have a chance. Go to hell. Today, I will teach you a lesson. Learn to be smarter in your next life. You must know who you can provoke and who you can't!"
Zhu Youwei sneered. His eyes were filled with killing intent. He waved his right hand, and the brilliance on the Azure Cloud Sword became even more intense. He directly slashed downwards like a huge mountain.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything. His eyes flashed with a cold light. A dark and clear light suddenly appeared around his body. A powerful aura suddenly burst out and flipped the Azure Cloud Sword. At the same time, a golden light flashed under his feet, leaving behind an afterimage. He instantly appeared beside Zhu Youwei and smashed down with his fist.
"Bang …"
This fist's momentum was fierce and heavy. It was boundlessly tyrannical like a piece of divine iron pressing down. A terrifying fluctuation swept up a hurricane, causing the surrounding people's expressions to change. Zhu Youwei was the first to be smashed away. His blood dyed the sky as he flipped and flew nearly thirty meters away.
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