The Daoist Seal

Chapter 296: All shot away

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In the Peach Blossom Spring, many people gathered around this place. Many cultivators coming and going stopped and stared curiously at the center. Some were even pointing.

"Is there still time to breathe? Haha..."

Mo Xing's expression was very cold, and his face was full of sarcasm.

A group of inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect laughed, and one of them stepped forward and said to Mo Xing: "Junior Brother Mo, please step back a little. Just like this, after a breath, I will let him kneel in front of you and kowtow to apologize. "

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and stepped straight forward.

"Hey, that's great. I'll deliver it to my door. It saves money..."

Ziyang Sect, an inner disciple of the eighth level of Jue Chen, had a face full of teasing, but before he could say anything, a silver slap suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if it had traveled through space, and landed on his face like lightning. superior.

"boom… "

A figure flew across the sky and rolled far away, leaving behind a string of dazzling blood beads in the air.

"You dare to take action?!"

Mo Xing shouted and glared at Jiang Xiaofan.

"Snapped… "

A loud slap came out, and Mo Xing flew out.

"court death!"

An inner disciple of Ziyang Sect shouted coldly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand casually and slapped everyone away.

Such a scene made some cultivators nearby almost make their eyes pop out. A young man who looked very handsome, like a scholar, but now slapped a group of inner disciples of the Juechen realm of Ziyang Sect. It flew in all directions, shocking many people and leaving them speechless.

"this!"

"Aren't I dazzled? They are a group of strong men in the realm of awakening, but..."

"One slap at a time, how cruel!"

Some cultivators whispered, and the look in their eyes towards Jiang Xiaofan changed instantly.

Not to mention that the inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect were very strong in cultivation, and few of the younger generation could match them. Mo Xing's identity alone was enough to make people fear him, as he was the grandson of the elder of the Ziyang Sect. How many people on Ziwei Star would dare to provoke a person with this status? But now, someone slapped the opponent without even blinking. Many people were shocked on the spot and looked at Jiang Xiaofan as if they were looking at a monster.

"you!"

The inner disciples of Ziyang Sect were shocked. They never thought that the handsome man in white in front of them would be so powerful. They couldn't even block the opponent's casual moves, and they were seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

"How dare you do it! How dare you do it!"

Mo Xing yelled, his pupils flashing with hatred and anger.

Jiang Xiaofan said nothing, didn't even glance at these people, and walked straight forward. In his opinion, there is no difference between these people and clowns, they are just a bunch of disgusting bugs who are self-righteous but nothing.

"You hurt my disciple of Ziyang Sect and you want to leave now?"

Suddenly, a tall figure stopped in front of him, with an arrogant and indifferent expression.

"Senior Brother Duan!"

"Here, Senior Brother Duan, you are out of seclusion. Have you already..."

An inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect screamed in surprise, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

The tall man named Duan Yun, dressed in tight black clothes, had a cold expression and was very confident. He stood in front of him like an ancient emperor, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Jiang Xiaofan as if he were looking down at his ministers.

"Illusion God Realm, Senior Brother Duan has really broken through the Illusion God Realm!"

Such a gesture and such confidence made these inner disciples of Ziyang Sect very excited. They turned their heads to look at Jiang Xiaofan at the same time, their expressions cruel and resentful, with a naked murderous intent.

"Duan Yun, kill this little beast!"

Mo Xing yelled.

Duan Yun curled up the corner of his mouth, and a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, showing his disdain for the playboy. But even so, he had to give face to the other party, after all, his grandfather was the elder of Ziyang Sect.

"I know who you are, Jiang Xiaofan from Huangtianmen, the culprit who once disrupted the Ziwei Young Talents Conference..." Duan Yun looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a cold face, shook his head and said: "But so what, everything is just the past tense, how many times..." They are just junior brothers and sisters from the ninth level of Juechen, so their achievements are nothing."

Duan Yun knew Jiang Xiaofan and his past achievements, but so what, he didn't care, because now he had indeed entered the realm of the phantom god, and he was still at the peak of the first level of the phantom god, only half a step away. We will enter the second level of the Phantom God!

However, he didn't care, but the expressions of other inner disciples suddenly changed.

"It's him!"

This group of inner disciples were all shocked.

They naturally knew that the Ziwei Talent Conference was disrupted by someone, including Murong Ling from their Ziyang Sect. This group of people really didn't expect that the person they and others had to deal with turned out to be that ruthless person.

"He is actually an inner disciple of the Huangtian Sect!"

Some cultivators nearby were also surprised. They did not expect that the young man in white in front of them was actually an inner disciple of the Huangtian Sect, and his identity was not simple. But even so, these people were still surprised that Jiang Xiaofan dared to attack the grandson of the elder of the Ziyang Sect.

Mo Zuo's face changed slightly, he had obviously heard about that time. However, for a dandy like him, whose cultivation relies on some magical elixirs and precious medicines, they naturally don't care about those who don't have much status. He immediately shouted coldly to Duan Yun: "Duan Yun, Go ahead and kill him!"

Duan Yun shook his head, stepped forward, and said: "You have offended someone who should not be offended, and offended the majesty of our Ziyang Sect. No matter which one it is, it will be enough for you to die hundreds of times. If I kill you today, it will be difficult for Huangtianmen to do it." say something."

His words were full of confidence, as if he had everything in the world under his control.

"Are you done?"

Jiang Xiaofan remained silent from beginning to end, and didn't speak until this moment.

"There is no need to hold on like this, I will only use the fifth level of divine power. If you can survive, I will let you go!"

Duan Yun had a smile on his face and was very calm.

However, even so, it still moved many people around him. After all, he was a cultivator in the realm of illusory gods, and his fifth-level combat power was already very terrifying.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and stepped forward. He didn't know where this man's confidence came from.

"Come on, my words are valid, as long as you..."

"Snapped!"

Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and slapped him away.

A mere cultivator at the pinnacle of the first level of the Illusion God, to be so blatant and bossy about him, and only use the fifth level of divine power, is simply a big joke. You know, in the Burial Ground of Gods and Ghosts, he even killed the strong men in the early stage of the Human Emperor. Duan Yun, who was in the second level of the Phantom God, was just a piece of rotten tofu in his eyes.

"you!"

Duan Yun coughed up blood and lost a few of his teeth, pointing at Jiang Xiaofan in horror.

"How can this be!"

"No way, it must be an illusion!"

In this place, everyone's eyes widened and they looked ahead in disbelief.

Duan Yun was a master in the realm of phantom gods, and he also practiced the divine method of Ziyang Sect. But now, he was still slapped away. He was exactly the same as those before, without any difference.

"Could it be that he is also..."

At this moment, everyone understood, and the eyes they looked at Jiang Xiaofan changed again and again.

Being able to so easily shoot Duan Yun, who is at the peak of the first level of the Phantom God, is almost impossible for people in the Juechen realm. A flash of light instantly appeared in their minds, and then became larger and clearer.

This person is also a strong person in the Fantasy God Realm!

Duan Yun's face looked very ugly. Although it was just a slap, he knew that he could not be the opponent of the person in front of him. The force was simply too terrifying, and he could not resist it even if he tried his best.

But despite this, he was unwilling to give in and said bitterly: "Don't be complacent. My other two senior brothers from Ziyang Sect have also come to Peach Blossom Spring. They have returned from the most powerful trial. You can't compete with them. You are waiting for death." Bar!"

"The strongest trial!"

Some cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed.

Those who can survive the most powerful trials are unparalleled strong men, far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. And this time the most powerful trial is even more terrifying. Something happened in it. People who can come out alive in such an environment must be so powerful. These cultivators feel terrible just thinking about it.

"idiot… "

Jiang Xiaofan was very disdainful and walked directly into the distance.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Ma, here, here, there is a young man who insults our Ziyang Sect and seriously injures a junior brother of our lineage. Please two senior brothers to suppress this person. Don't let him go!"

Suddenly, Duan Yun's face flashed with joy and he shouted into the distance. Then he stood up and quickly stood in front of Jiang Xiaofan, blocking his way, as if he was worried that he would escape.

Everyone followed Duan Yun's line of sight and saw two tall men walking towards this side. Both of them exuded a powerful force, and there was a special kind of Qi lingering outside their bodies, which made many cultivators in this place feel a chill in their bodies for no reason and couldn't help but tremble.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Ma, it's really you!"

"Great, two senior brothers, you must make the decision for us!"

An inner disciple of Ziyang Sect screamed.

Mo Xing also looked calm. He knew how powerful these two people were. He waved his hand, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan, and said: "Liu Yang, Ma Yi, you two came just in time. Kill this little beast. I will bear all the responsibility." !”

"Master Mo, although you are the grandson of Elder Mo, you have no right to order us to wait. Pay attention to your tone!"

Liu Yang and Ma Yi spoke indifferently.

They are all strong men, and their cultivation is already at the fifth level of the Illusion God, far beyond what Duan Yun can compare with. The most important thing is that they have a special kind of fluctuation, which is an aura accumulated from a real battle of blood and bone. It is very amazing.

"However, if you seriously injure a junior disciple of our sect, you are provoking the dignity of our sect and you cannot be lenient. You must..."

Ma Yi's voice was cold and he stepped forward.

However, the next moment, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan's appearance, his expression changed dramatically on the spot, he stepped back a few meters away, and said horrifyingly: "It's you!"

Liu Yang was a little confused and looked over at Ma Yi's eyes. His expression suddenly changed and his body couldn't help but tremble.