Chapter 282 Frontal combat
I saw a casual cultivator at the Golden Core stage suddenly stand up from his chair, his eyes widened, his voice was sharp, and a majestic and powerful coercion enveloped Chen Fan and Chen Jingjing.
Chen Fan didn't hesitate, Yun Qi blocked it with Nirvana Sword Intent, otherwise the coercion of this strong man would cause Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng to be seriously injured in an instant.
boom!
Two invisible forces collided in the air, and the old man at the Jindan stage was knocked back a few steps, while Chen Fan took only half a step back, receiving the blow calmly.
"What a young genius Chen Fan, the old and half-perfect soul is not as good as you, hehe, interesting! Hand over the tea, and you can leave safely." The old man of the Jindan period casual cultivator said with a deep laugh.
"Tsk tsk, old guy, don't you think it's embarrassing to attack a foundation-builder?" Old Huangya squinted his eyes and said disdainfully.
"What Bai Jing said is wrong, this old man is asking for this tea for Cheng Xianzong, so what's the shame?" The old man also smiled slightly, not afraid of old yellow teeth at all.
"Then you are going to fight against me, old man. As the elder of Shushan, I am an ally of Chengxianzong. This heroic deed of recovering the tea must be done by me, but it is a pity that girl Mu left with someone. , otherwise she will definitely let the old man take action, so if you are a casual cultivator, don't join in." Lao Huangya waved his hand impatiently.
"Hehe, Master Bai Jing, everyone here knows that you are on good terms with this Chen Fan, but who knows if you will let him go on purpose?" The Jindan old man said very calmly, smiled slightly, and shook his head.
"Nonsense, old man, I am upright and upright. This is something that everyone in the world knows. If you don't believe me, ask my Shushan disciples, Xiao Munan and Zeng Rong, come out and tell them, old man, how am I usually?" Old Huangya His eyes suddenly became round, and he patted his chest and said with incomparable righteousness.
Xiao Munan was still sitting and heard the words, but his face was still indifferent, and he didn't pay much attention to Old Huangya.
On the contrary, Zeng Rong was stunned for a moment, and he planned to ignore it, but when he saw Lao Huangya suddenly looking at him with fiery eyes, he opened his mouth, bit the bullet, and stammered: "It's...not bad !"
After hearing the words, Lao Huangya nodded in satisfaction, looked proudly at the two casual cultivators of Jindan stage, and said with a smile, "How is it? His style of life will definitely not let his disciples come out to testify."
"Okay, Bai Jing, it's useless to talk too much. We have decided on this tea today. If you want to make a move, you can come, but you can stop one person, but you can't stop the two of us from joining forces!" On the wooden chair on the high platform, another The old woman in gold and black suddenly said that her monk was also at the early stage of Golden Core, and she had once been kind to Shen Wushuang, giving her advice, which she still remembers in her heart.
When Shen Wushuang heard the voice of the old woman in black, her face finally changed. She didn't want to stand against Chen Fan, but the old woman was like her mentor, and suddenly fell into a dilemma.
She pursed her lips, and sent a voice transmission to the black-haired old woman: "Men, for Wushuang's sake, can you not attack Chen Fan?"
Hearing the words, the old woman in black's face suddenly became gloomy, she turned her head and stared at Shen Wushuang, and said sharply: "Shen Wushuang, don't forget who made you achieve what you are today. Is the old woman right?"
Shen Wushuang saw the old woman in black yelling at her so directly, her face turned pale, especially when she heard the old woman call Chen Fan her little lover, her heart was shocked, she was extremely flustered and anxious!
"No, my mentor misunderstood, Wushuang didn't mean that, it's just...it's just that Chen Fan was kind to Wushuang in the past..." For the first time, complex and flustered eyes appeared in her eyes, and she explained incoherently.
"Hehe, whatever! You don't need to take action. Since you are in a dilemma, then stand by and watch obediently." The old woman in black sneered directly, interrupting Shen Wushuang's words.
Chen Fan ignored Lao Huangya, and stared coldly at the two Jindan powerhouses. As they said, Lao Huangya could only block one person, but could not completely block two people. The chances of winning are because his field ability has also been assimilated into this heavenly body.
On the contrary, Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng, who were next to them, could see something on Shen Wushuang's face, and they felt sorry for her situation. After all, Shen Wushuang had taken care of them like a sister for the past three years.
"Brother, don't blame Sister Wushuang!" Chen Jingjing still pulled Chen Fan's sleeve and said in a low voice.
Chen Fan was slightly startled, shook his head and said lightly: "I don't blame her!"
Immediately after, he looked at Shen Wushuang, and said directly via voice transmission: "There is no need to do this, as your mentor said, just watch the battle! You brought Jingjing and Rumeng to this banquet, I am very grateful!"
Hearing Chen Fan's sound transmission, Shen Wushuang was stunned for a moment, seeing Chen Fan's gaze, her ears blushed slightly, and she nodded.
At this moment, the two Jindan stage powerhouses on the high platform also slowly walked down, the restriction outside the Immortal Palace has been completely lifted, and everyone's cultivation base has also returned to the peak, but only a small number of people choose to leave.
Xiao Munan, Zeng Rong, and other young geniuses stayed behind. First, they wanted to punish Chen Fan for attacking them with spirit before the banquet, but everyone wanted to know how powerful Chen Fan is now.
"How long can he last under Jin Danqi's attack?" A young genius whispered.
"I'm afraid it will not exceed twenty rounds. It will be the same if Xiao Munan meets the Golden Core Stage, because the gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage is too big, and it will be difficult to make up for it unless there are some heaven-defying means." One person shook his head and said. , staring at Chen Fan in the aisle.
"Come out and fight, old man, I don't want to guess this hall of Chengxianzong!" After Lao Huangya finished speaking, he walked out of the hall.
The two Jindan stage powerhouses also moved, and their figures suddenly flied out of the hall, standing at the door and staring coldly at Chen Fan in the hall.
"Boy, which one do you want to choose?" Old Huangya turned his head, looked at Chen Fan with a smile and asked.
"Whatever!" Chen Fan walked towards the door calmly, said calmly, without any tension at all, and at the same time let Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng step aside, and stood together with Shen Wushuang.
"Be careful!" Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng said nervously. After all, this time they are facing a strong man in the Golden Core stage who has both cultivation base and spirit. But fortunately, they think this is just the body of heaven, otherwise they will not It's as simple as being nervous.
"Then I'll leave this old woman to you!" Lao Huangya smiled wickedly, and immediately waved the sharp sword in his hand, a row of sword aura suddenly appeared in front of him, confronting the old man in Jindan Stage in front of him!
"Hehe, do you really intend to let a boy in the foundation building stage fight against the Golden Core stage?" The old man looked at the old yellow teeth, and still smiled faintly. At the same time, he slightly moved the storage ring in his hand, and took out a The vajra circle is actually at the level of a magic weapon.
At the same time, the old woman in black also showed a sneer, and took out a treasure seal made of gold and stone with a fierce face engraved on it!
"Evil Resisting Seal!" Shen Wushuang couldn't help exclaiming, this is a treasure seal of the magic weapon level, with infinite power!
But Chen Fan's face was indifferent, holding the hilt of the long sword in his hand, he pulled it out of the scabbard with a bang, and then a majestic purple-gold sword energy suddenly gushed out, and with a slight pull of the sword edge, countless sword shadows appeared !
"Will Chen Fan, the Jindan stage powerhouse who sacrificed the magic weapon, persist for 20 rounds?" The monks watching the battle in the hall speculated one after another.
(end of this chapter)