Jiang Xiaofan stepped down from the top of Wufeng. He wanted to go out to find an opportunity to break through to the realm of fantasy gods.
"Don't force it..." Liu Cheng'an said.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and strode down Wufeng.
These days, there are fewer and fewer Huangtianmen disciples gathering at the foot of Wufeng, and they are no longer what they were at the beginning. After all, a long time has passed, and many people's enthusiasm has dissipated a lot. They knew that there was a peerless master on Wufeng, but they almost didn't see that existence coming down the mountain. Some people gradually dispersed and stopped coming. This wait.
But even so, there were still dozens of people scattered around at the foot of the mountain. When they saw Jiang Xiaofan walking down Wufeng, many people jumped away in shock, like a mouse seeing a cat.
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. Is he that scary
He had no interaction with these people, so he didn't care much. He just shook his head and walked towards the Huangtian Gate.
But at the next moment, he felt something in his heart, and he turned around suddenly, with two bright lights shining in his eyes. Some ordinary disciples in front of him trembled in shock, feeling an astonishing momentum. Many people couldn't help but take a step back, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down. They were horrified in their hearts. This man was indeed terrifying.
"snort!"
A majestic black figure stood not far away. Looking at Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, he snorted coldly. His eyes were full of wildness, like a monster. There were several people following behind him, but he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment. His eyes looked at Jiang Xiaofan with hatred, but more of fear.
"Ying Tianyang from Tianyang Peak!"
"Why is he here and what does he want to do?!"
Someone exclaimed, not expecting to see this man here.
Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips, glanced over casually, and said, "Ying Tianyang, don't spread your hostility if you have nothing to do."
Such nonchalant words made Ying Tianyang's expression immediately sink. He took a step forward, his face was very cold, and without saying too many words, he raised his hand and punched out a blue sacred paper, which was fixed in the void in front of Jiang Xiaofan. It rose and fell slightly, but did not fall.
"Fight to the death!"
"Twenty-eight days later, isn't that the day before the core competition?"
"this... ... "
Someone nearby exclaimed, and many people's eyes widened.
"It's a life and death battle again, don't you feel bored?" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and teased: "On the last day before the core competition, you really chose this time very deliberately."
Ying Tianyang sneered, his eyes ruthless, and said: "I know you will participate in the competition for the position of core disciple. It will be fun to kill you before then!"
Jiang Xiaofan shrugged, turned around and left, saying: "Idiot, I don't have the leisure and elegance to accompany you to the ring."
Ying Tianyang was tall, his face immediately turned cold, and he had a wild nature all over his body. He suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Xiaofan, the wild aura spread, and the pressure of the Fantasy God Realm was fully displayed, like a mountain pressing down from the sky. , the shaking void was chirping, he sneered: "Are you afraid, afraid of fighting me, do you want to hide behind Liu Cheng'an all the time?"
"You seem to have forgotten that I chopped off one of your arms last time." Jiang Xiaofan said disdainfully, "Do you want me to chop off your head now?"
"Last time I tied my own hands, otherwise you wouldn't have had a chance!" Ying Tianyang was very strong, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said a little crazy: "This time, I will crush you with one hand!"
"Back then, I was still in a humble state. You couldn't do anything to me at that time, let alone now."
"Are you afraid of fighting?" Ying Tianyang sneered and said, "You want to live under the protection of a powerful Xuanxian, you loser!"
"Such a provoking method is too childish..." Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, and his figure flashed like clouds and flowing water, bypassing Ying Tianyang in the Fantasy God Realm and heading towards the Huangtian Gate. But the next moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, smashing the green letter of challenge into pieces with a pop, leaving only a faint word filling the air, saying: "Before the core competition, I will send you to hell."
Jiang Xiaofan's figure disappeared and left Huangtianmen, but his confident words made many disciples next to him tremble with fear.
Soon after, a news spread throughout the Huangtian Sect. Wufeng's Jiang Henren was going to have another life-or-death showdown with Tianyang Peak's core disciple Ying Tianyang. The time was set to be twenty-eight days later, just before the core competition. One day, there was another uproar in Huangtianmen.
"Why is it him again!"
"It seems like he hasn't entered the realm of phantom gods yet. He's too hasty!"
Many people were surprised. They knew that Jiang Xiaofan was very powerful, and they also knew that Ying Tianyang had lost to Jiang Xiaofan. But in that battle, everyone knew that Ying Tianyang's cultivation was suppressed in the ninth level of the subtle world, and this time the life and death of Unlike Zhan, Ying Tianyang had no intention of suppressing Xiu.
In other words, this time, Jiang Xiaofan will have a peak showdown between Xiu from the Juechen realm and Ying Tianyang from the Fantasy God realm. If so, the gap is really too big and it is almost impossible to win.
"Huan Shen Zhan Jue Chen, this... is so shameless!"
Some people think that Ying Tianyang's move is too despicable, and it is a bit shameless to challenge Jiang Xiaofan, who is in the realm of Juechen, with his cultivation in the realm of illusory gods.
However, some people held objections and said: "It's not necessarily true. Although that ruthless man is only in the realm of awakening, his combat power is terrible. It cannot be judged by common sense. When he was in Danting, he had just stepped into the sky. Li Yun, who entered the realm of fantasy gods, was beheaded."
"I thought someone might stop it."
"That's true. There is a peerless being in Wufeng. It's impossible for anyone to be afraid of seeing Jiang Henren die like this."
Many disciples speculated this way.
In fact, these people did guess it right. Although the leader of the Huangtian Sect had already had murderous intentions towards Jiang Xiaofan and wanted to erase him, he had to worry about Liu Chengan's thoughts and went to Wufeng to ask him in person. Opinion.
"I will not interfere with the decision he makes by himself." These were Liu Chengan's words, very calmly.
Since then, the second life-and-death battle between Ying Tianyang and Jiang Xiaofan has been confirmed, and the master of Yangxin Hall will still come forward to preside over it. The time is set to be twenty-eight days later.
The leader of the Huangtian Sect naturally wanted Jiang Xiaofan to die, but he was just worried about Liu Chengan. Now that the other party agreed, he had no worries and was naturally happy to see this life-and-death battle. He knew that Jiang Xiaofan was powerful, but in front of Absolute Xiu, the gap was too big. He didn't think Jiang Xiaofan could defeat Ying Tianyang in the Illusion God Realm.
The final outcome was almost certain. If Liu Cheng'an didn't stop him at the critical moment, Jiang Xiaofan would almost be dead. And he believed that a person of Liu Cheng'an's level would not be able to intervene in a life-and-death battle.
"how?"
On Tianyang Peak, Ying Xian Lingdao, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"This time, I will crush him and let him fully experience the feeling of despair on the last day before the core competition!"
Ying Tianyang was quite arrogant, and his black pupils were filled with ruthless killing intent.
Huangtianmen was boiling again, and at this moment, the other protagonist in this matter, Jiang Xiaofan, was standing on a tall mountain looking down. He suddenly thought, if the thunder had not drawn him into this mysterious ancient star and met the legendary holy Buddha, he didn't know what he would be like now.
"Roar... ... "
Suddenly, a huge beast roar came from below, and a red-armored demon from the third level of Juechen rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan, staring at Jiang Xiaofan and opening his bloody mouth. The demon power in its body is very strong, like a small river lurking, and the evil energy outside its body is amazing and very powerful. At least in this area, it can be regarded as a demon king.
But obviously, it found the wrong opponent.
"boom... ... "
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand, swung it out with his big hand, and flew it away. It hit a boulder not far away, and he heard a painful wail.
He didn't hit hard, he just slapped it away without hurting its life.
This is Pinglan Mountain, the holy land of the demon clan. Without any special reason, it is naturally impossible for him to cause massacres in this place. He stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, and finally shook his head, took a gentle step to the side, picked up a dust, and disappeared in an instant.
Over the past few days, he has been in and out of deep mountains and old forests, walking through mountains and rivers, walking barefoot like a mortal. He is sensing the breath of nature and keeping himself as calm and peaceful as possible.
The movement of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures has slowed down a lot. The golden and silver divine powers in his body echo each other and appear more condensed. He can feel that his cultivation is improving.
Pinglan Mountain, Yanhuo Forest, Mingyun Cave, these places, he has walked through again in the past few days, silently comprehending that he must break through the situation with his heart, take the last step, and cross the border. Entering the realm of phantom gods.