Mo Qian and the others looked at each other. They had never seen the Holy Maiden so angry. The reason why she was so angry was naturally because Nie An wanted to kill Yun Fan.
Everyone finally understood how important Yun Fan was to the Holy Maiden. It seemed that the Holy Maiden did not take Yun Fan as a disciple for fun. She really treated Yun Fan as her personal disciple.
If something really happened to Yun Fan, Nie An would not have a comfortable ending.
Mo Qian sighed softly and said to himself in his heart, "Alas, Nie An, I hope you can stop in time and leave Yun Fan alive. Otherwise, even with the protection of the sect rules, he will not be able to escape the Holy Maiden's thunderous anger …"
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At the same time, in the secret realm, under the gaze of more and more disciples who came to watch, Nie An jumped up high with a ferocious smile. His palms formed into claws, and with a biting cold light, he pressed down hard on Yun Fan's vital parts.
Before the attack arrived, the fierce wind had already caused Yun Fan's hair and clothes to flutter. Even his face and clothes had been scratched by the wind, causing light scratches.
In the face of such a powerful attack, many people were so scared that their faces turned pale even though they did not experience it personally. Especially those new disciples, they were breathing rapidly and trembling.
If such an attack landed on their bodies, they would probably instantly have their internal organs shattered and die.
Among the crowd, there were also many inner sect experts who were hiding in the crowd and watching this duel without any suspense. The moment they saw Yun Fan being enveloped by the wind of Nie An's move, they had already sentenced Yun Fan to death.
Under such circumstances, Nie An had already locked down all of Yun Fan's escape routes. The latter could only use his moves to fight head-on.
However, how could a new inner sect disciple's cultivation and combat strength be compared to an old disciple who had been in the sect for three years? Fighting head-on was tantamount to throwing an egg at a rock.
Just as Nie An's palm was about to touch Yun Fan, who everyone thought was scared out of his wits, suddenly moved!
He clenched his fist, and a ghastly white flame that caused one's heart to palpitate suddenly sprang out from between his fingers. That kind of high temperature caused one to have the illusion that it was extremely cold, causing even Nie An to feel a trace of unease, and even caused the hearts of everyone present to tremble.
"Is this the powerful flame that Yun Fan has?"
"I heard that it is a type of earth fire!"
"It is indeed powerful …"
Under the cautious and envious gazes of Nie An and the crowd, Yun Fan's right palm was instantly covered by the Bone Ice fire. Yun Fan immediately twisted his waist and abdomen, and slapped out with a lightning speed..............
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. Due to the impact, Yun Fan's body was pushed back a few steps. Every step left a deep footprint on the ground.
However, after this, Yun Fan was still standing firmly. His back was straight and he did not bend down at all.
"He actually … withstood Nie An's attack?"
"Yun Fan is actually so strong?"
"Damn, even an old disciple might not be able to withstand Nie An's attack. Is this Yun Fan really a new disciple who just entered the inner sect this year?"
This result made everyone look at Xiang Yun Fan in shock. Just now, they all saw that Nie An had used his full strength. They did not expect Yun Fan to be able to withstand it.
Although Nie An did not use any combat skills, even an old disciple might not be able to withstand Nie An's full strength attack, let alone a new disciple.
Now, Yun Fan had withstood Nie An's attack. Although he was pushed back a few steps, he did not seem to be injured. His expression was normal and his breathing was not disorderly.
"Is that all you've got?"
Yun Fan sneered.
With these words, the crowd was once again in an uproar. They did not think that Yun Fan would actually dare to provoke Nie An. He was truly arrogant.
They believed that regardless of the outcome of this battle, Yun Fan's title of the most arrogant disciple in history was definitely well deserved.
Nie An was furious when he heard this. Being mocked by Yun Fan in public made him feel like he had lost face.
However, anger was anger. After that short exchange, he understood that Yun Fan was not an easy bone to chew.
"Not only has your cultivation reached mid Origin Opening, your body has also reached the Bone Forging realm. You're really something!" Nie An said with a sunken face.
He did not know that Yun Fan possessed a Heavenly Flame that could continuously temper his body and evolve his physique. That was why his body was so tough.
The crowd could not help but gasp when they heard this. They were even more amazed by Yun Fan's cultivation speed. No wonder he could withstand Nie An's full force attack. This Yun Fan did have the qualifications to be arrogant.
"Nie An, you heavily injured my brother back then. I'll let you experience what it feels like to be heavily injured!"
Yun Fan clenched his teeth. He did not forget the scene of Yan Hu being beaten half to death. If he had not arrived in time, Yan Hu would not have been able to keep his life. And the cause of all of this was Nie An!
"Just you?"
Nie An was furious when he heard this. His robes fluttered and boundless Spiritual Energy was attached to his palms. He struck out again and again, attacking Xiang Yun Fan's vitals. He swore to kill Yun Fan in one hit.
"Just me!"
Facing an aggressive opponent, Yun Fan's face was as calm as water. He calmly responded and summoned the Bone Spirit Ice Fire. It was attached to his palms and he once again faced Nie An head-on.
In an instant, bangs and pops sounded. Waves of air exploded from the collision of the two people's hands and feet. The grass and trees on the ground shook and swayed.
And this kind of battle scene made everyone dumbstruck. The entire place was silent.
"Yun, Yun Fan can actually fight Nie An head-on?"
"Too, too strong … too strong!"
This place was not far from the small town. More and more disciples heard the sounds of battle and gradually came over. When the crowd saw the two people fighting and saw who they were, they were also indescribably shocked.
And in the crowd, there were some familiar figures that Yun Fan appeared. For example, Wan Li, Yu Meiyan, Nangong Lingfeng and the rest.
"This …"
Wan Li was indescribably shocked. His pair of thick meaty palms were trembling slightly. He was originally firm and fearless in martial arts. But today, after seeing Yun Fan's performance, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
Yu Meiyan's mood was also not calm at this moment. Her small mouth was slightly open and her beautiful face was pale. She did not expect Yun Fan to be so powerful now.
Beside her stood a female disciple who was two to three years older than her. Her appearance and temperament were better than her by three points. She was a rare beauty. It was just that this beauty's small mouth was slightly pouted, highlighting a spoiled and unruly character.
"Meiyan, is this the person you told me about?"
"Yes, Senior Sister Xu Jing. He is Yun Fan." Yu Meiyan immediately replied respectfully. She did not dare to show the slightest disrespect to the former.
"This kid's opportunity is also not bad. It's just that his edge is too bright. This kind of character usually dies early."
"This Yun Fan is stubborn. During the Inner Sect Grand Ceremony, he was tempted to help but he was not willing!" Yu Meiyan's words carried a hint of resentment and anger.
Xu Jing chuckled and said disdainfully, "Why do you care about this kind of hothead? But you don't have to be angry for him because he is about to die at the hands of Nie An! "
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