Half an hour later.
There was cheering in Daixing City.
Some cried with joy, some roared crazily, some hugged each other, and some laughed loudly.
The battle to destroy the city was over, Dai Xing City was intact, and they and their families all survived!
God knows how they spent the past hour or so. Tens of thousands of demon beasts and more than five hundred demon kings besieged Dai Xing City at the same time. Not to mention, the demon clan even sent a demon emperor to imprison him. All the king-level powerful men in the guarding mansion lived there.
Without the protection of a king-level powerhouse, facing the constant siege and invasion by tens of thousands of monsters, a dark cloud hung over everyone's heads. At that moment, they felt the real doomsday coming.
but now.
They defended it, the city was not destroyed, the family was not destroyed, and everyone was still there!
While cheering, all the warriors on top of the city turned their attention to the blood-soaked Yang Fans outside the city.
this moment.
The more than twenty human race masters outside are the heroes in their eyes!
Especially Yang Fan, the handsome boy wearing the uniform of the South China Martial Arts School in Xichu City, was so dazzling and cool at this moment.
If Ren Qingzhi, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian are the heroes of Dai Xing City, then Yang Fan is undoubtedly their savior.
This time in the city of destruction, Yang Fan surrounded almost all the high-level demon beasts at the demon king level, turned the tide, and killed all the demon beasts' main combat power with the sword.
If the credit for saving Dai Xingcheng this time was divided into 100 shares, Yang Fan alone would have 90 shares!
"Yang Fan!"
"Yang Fan!"
"Yang Fan!"
I don’t know who started it, but it sounds like it’s Zhong Dashan, Yao Chengbin and other students from Qingshan Martial Arts School.
As soon as Yang Fan's name was called out, the surrounding warriors who didn't know Yang Fan's name also followed suit. For a moment, the warriors all over the city were shouting Yang Fan's name, all of them looking excited and full of gratitude.
Yang Fan looked up at the city's top and felt happy when he saw the faces full of excitement and admiration for the rest of his life.
"Brother Fan is awesome!"
"Brother Fan is mighty!"
An Sheng also came over at this time and began to flatter Yang Fan. Yang Fan glanced at him and nodded gently.
After such a long period of fighting experience, Fatty An's body clearly had a fierce aura.
Killing demons, practicing courage, strengthening Qi and blood, that's it.
An Sheng had been cooped up in Xichu City for a long time, and his temperament had been smoothed out. Coupled with his lack of strength, he rarely went out to kill monsters in the city, and the overall feeling was a bit weak.
But now, after being baptized with the blood of thousands of monster beasts, this girl has obviously become tougher, and even her voice when flattering is much louder than before.
"That's right!" Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is what a warrior should do. If you don't kill monsters and don't see blood, what kind of warrior are you? If you want to be my brother and disciple, you will inevitably have such scenes in the future!"
An Sheng grinned, his white front teeth exposed: "I think it's pretty good too. Seeing these little monsters in front of me being decapitated one by one by my spiritual wind blade, I also feel really good about it!"
"If there is another opportunity like this in the future, please be sure to call me. I will kill everyone again!!"
Ansheng was so overwhelmed that her mental strength suddenly increased by three levels. She had not yet fully woken up from the invincible feeling of expansion.
Yang Fan smiled and was speechless, and did not remind him aloud that Fatty An now needed this sense of expansion to enhance his courage and self-confidence. As long as he did not seek death, this state was beneficial to him.
"Master... Brother Fan!"
Mu Qianqian also walked over, glanced at Yang Fan, and then at Ansheng. For a moment, he didn't know what to call Yang Fan.
She is An Sheng's fiancée in name, so she should be called by An Sheng's name.
But Ansheng was in front of Yang Fan, sometimes calling him Brother Fan, and sometimes calling him master, which made Mu Qianqian also become a little confused in how he addressed Yang Fan.
"Whether you call me Master or Brother Fan, it depends on your own preference. It's just a title. Don't get too hung up on it."
As he said that, Yang Fan couldn't help but glare at An Sheng. It was this fat man who had no respect for himself and had messed up their respective generations.
Mu Qianqian lightly stuck out his tongue and said crisply: "Then I'd better call you master. He will teach you his skills and solve his doubts. Master has been of great help to Qianqian, and Qianqian is extremely grateful."
Only those who have personally experienced Yang Fan's teachings can understand how lucky those who can be favored by Yang Fan and accepted as his disciples are.
Mu Qianqian knew very well that the reason why she was able to break through to the ninth level of spiritual master so easily was all thanks to Yang Fan's help and favor. She cherished this hard-won opportunity.
"We are all a family. To say this is to be foreign." Yang Fan looked at the extremely sweet and cute little girl in front of him with a smile and said: "To be honest, your talent is pretty good, especially your understanding is far beyond ordinary." You are truly blessed by nature. Being able to accept you as my disciple is also my luck as a master!"
Mu Qianqian was shocked.
What does Yang Fan mean by this? Could it be that he has seen his hidden bloodline talent
It shouldn’t be!
They had known each other for only a short time. From the time they met until now, it had not even been three hours in total. How did he figure it out
Bloodline talent is not the aura of cultivation. You can guess everything just by your eyesight and perception.
Mu Qianqian's bloodline talent for super-god enlightenment is considered a top secret in the entire Jinghua Mu family. Except for the current patriarch and Aunt Qing, no one in the family knows about it.
But now, Yang Fan obviously meant something, and Mu Qianqian couldn't help but be frightened and overthink it.
"Thank you for the compliment, master. In fact, Qianqian's understanding can only be considered average, not as outstanding as the master said." Mu Qianqian pretended to be shy and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Seeing that she refused to admit it, Yang Fan shook his head slightly and smiled, and said nothing more. Blood talent was considered a personal privacy, and it was normal for Mu Qianqian to be on guard.
If it weren't for the identification technique and the relationship between master and master, which allowed Yang Fan to check the attribute status of these disciples at any time, Yang Fan might not have been able to discover that this little girl had such an outstanding understanding talent.
but.
No matter how awesome the supernatural enlightenment is, Yang Fan is not very rare, and he doesn't even have the idea of peeping, comprehending and learning in secret.
Nothing else.
Just not needed.
For ordinary people, strong understanding can speed up their comprehension speed when learning Kung Fu, and their practice of various Kung Fu and martial arts will be far beyond ordinary people.
Just like the current Mu Qianqian, she has a total of five skills, but all of them have been cultivated to the state of perfection. At her age, she is absolutely awesome, and even many king-level experts have mastered martial arts. They may not be stronger than her.
But Yang Fan doesn't need it.
If he wanted to learn a skill, he didn't need to practice it step by step. He just needed to see the warriors who practiced this skill and practice it.
If the bloodline talent of Super God Enlightenment can be regarded as a cheat, then Yang Fan's system is undoubtedly the king of cheats!
That’s how awesome!
"Remember, don't tell anyone about my teaching to you." Yang Fan glanced at Mu Qianqian cautiously and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid the master-disciple relationship between us will no longer be able to continue. .”
Mu Qianqian nodded vigorously: "Master, don't worry, I can save it! This is a secret in the master's sect. Even the closest relatives in the clan cannot tell it lightly!"
He only taught her a very common spiritual skill that could help her easily overcome the barrier of practicing as an eighth-level spiritual master. If she had not experienced this kind of thing personally and only listened to other people's words, Mu Qianqian would not know how to do it. believe.
Therefore, she knew very well how awesome and terrifying Yang Fan's auxiliary method was. If it really spread, not to mention others, even her Aunt Qing would probably be unable to help but capture Yang Fan back to their herding family's secret place. Force him to improve the cultivation level of all Mu clan members.
Although the family is important, Mu Qianqian instinctively wants to protect Yang Fan and guard this important secret that can kill someone for Yang Fan.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.
The extremely friendly favorability and loyalty attributes all worked well at this time. From Mu Qianqian's expression, he felt deep sincerity and respect, well, and endless personal admiration.
Yang Fan was in a good mood, he liked this feeling very much.
"Okay, all the monsters have been eliminated, it's time for us to return to the city!"
Yang Fan greeted the two of them, then looked back at Dahei, who was still picking up corpses, and Ren Qingzhi, whose face had turned dark. He said loudly: "Dahei! That's enough. You can eat your own meat. Anyway, You should also leave some soup for others to drink!"
In just a short time, Dahei had already devoured the corpses of nearly 3,000 monsters. If Ren Qingzhi and others had not realized that the situation was not going well, they had stopped their losses in time and guarded the few hundred monsters that were finally killed by Yang Fan. With the corpses of the demon king and demon general, Dahei might have cleaned up the entire battlefield.
"Daddy!"
Dahei licked his lips with unfinished meaning, glared at Ren Qingzhi, and then swooped back into Yang Fan's arms. Together with Xiaohua, they stared at each other with dog eyes and cat eyes.
"Although Dai Xingcheng was not destroyed this time, the damage was not small at all, so..." Ren Qingzhi looked at Yang Fan with some embarrassment.
Dai Xingcheng suffered huge losses in this battle, and its decades of spiritual energy reserves were depleted. The corpses of these monster beasts and their monster cores were undoubtedly the best way to replenish them.
Unfortunately, they were all ruined by a big dog.
Ren Qingzhi felt heartbroken, but he also knew that this big dog was Yang Fan's pet beast, and Yang Fan played an important role in the city-destroying battle. Most of the monster corpses in front of him died in his hands.
Therefore, Ren Qingzhi was a little embarrassed to ask Yang Fan directly.
Yang Fan shook his head indifferently, patted the dog's head in his arms, and said softly to Ren Qingzhi: "This silly dog is too greedy, but fortunately there are still a lot of demon king's corpses left. Finally, It was not a big mistake."
"Principal Ren, don't worry about me, just let people carry these corpses. I've got what I want, that's enough!"
After saying that, Yang Fan ducked into the city with the cat and dog in his arms, followed closely by An Sheng and Mu Qianqian.
(End of chapter)