Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 320 Who else could it be but him?
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the dozen or so huge hatches of the super airship began to close slowly.

Although there are still many people who have not returned, Feizhou will not continue to wait at all.

Because the space-time channel will not wait for you, if you delay the time, the entire spaceship will be trapped in this strange plane.

Leaving the space-time arena, the super airship returned to the Xuanluo world through the space-time channel.

Those who survived the time-space arena, whether they are sword cultivators, demon cultivators, or disciples of major super immortal sects, have experienced a lot of fierce battles.

What they faced were not ordinary foreign demons, they were all elites from Daluotian.

According to statistics, more than half of the elite disciples from the major sects of the Xuanluo Realm who participated in the Space-Time Arena did not board the flying boat in the end.

The space-time arena is cruel, and the death rate exceeds [-]%.

If Su Fan hadn't wiped out the elite team of the "Black Bone Horned Demon" alone, more people would have died.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he indirectly saved more than a hundred human monks just by destroying the "shadow ghost".

For the rest of the journey, Su Fan threw all the Jade Talismans into the Najie and stayed in the cabin.

Apart from practicing kung fu and eating every day, I just sit in front of the porthole and drink spiritual tea leisurely, living an extremely carefree life.

During this time, Lao Ye couldn't get in touch with Su Fan, so he came here to look for him, but he didn't ask to open the door, which made Lao Ye very annoyed.

During this period of time, Zhuang Wuya of Lingxiao Sword Sect was quite proud of himself.

He displayed his supernatural power in the space-time arena, beheading more than a dozen alien demons.

Such a record, among all the people who participated in the space-time arena, this record is absolutely crushing others.

At least in his own opinion, he is the only one who has won the top spot in the Space-Time Arena this time.

Moreover, Zhuang Wuya even challenged Su Fan, who was at the top of the Demon Slaughtering Ranking, but the other party did not dare to challenge.

No one thought that Su Fan, who had dominated the Demon Slayer Ranking for several months, would be such a timid person.

This also made the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect feel elated.

Within a few days, this matter spread throughout the flying boat, and almost all the elite disciples who participated in the space-time arena knew about it.

Seeing that Su Fan did not dare to accept Zhuang Wuya's challenge, the sword and magic cultivators on the flying boat also lost interest in Su Fan.

In their view, a person who dare not even take up the challenge, even if he is the top of the demon-slaying list, so what.

Moreover, it is said that Su Fan has found a place to hide since he entered the space-time arena, and did not dare to come out until the last day.

Not only that, but there were also various other news about Su Fan, many of which were simply rumors and slanders.

In any case, it is said that there is a nose and an eye anyway.

At least in this super airship, Su Fan's reputation is getting worse and worse.

Su Fan didn't know anything about it. In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't refute it. He even hoped that there would be more such rumors and slanders.

Fame is of no use to him.

For the rest of the journey, the flying boat was very lively, and the disciples of the various sects were not idle.

Especially those energetic sword and magic cultivators would have some quarrels from time to time, and would enter the secret realm to fight almost every day.

The elite disciples of the Super Immortal Sect increase their connections by organizing various exchange activities.

There is no way that the special airship they are riding on is fine, except that they cannot maintain contact with the outside world during the voyage.

Apart from practicing every day, there is nothing to do at all.

Su Fan didn't care about what happened on the flying boat at all, and he didn't even leave the door during the nearly one-month journey.

It wasn't until the super airship landed that he put on the "Sura Ghost Mask", changed his figure, and got off the airship among the crowd.

As soon as Su Fan got off the flying boat, he saw Lao Ye, Ding Lan and others waiting for him below.

But he had already changed his appearance, walked past them, and walked straight to the original valley.

When he passed another square, he saw a huge light curtain, and many people gathered below it.

Su Fan looked up at the light curtain, and was immediately stunned.

On this huge light curtain, the image of him killing foreign demons in the space-time arena is being played repeatedly.

What first kill, second kill, six consecutive kills, sixteen consecutive kills, the battle scene on the huge light curtain, stimulated the blood of the monks gathered here.

When he saw the picture of himself beating his chest and screaming to the sky.

I feel so stupid for this action.

At that time, Su Fan just wanted to vent the negative emotions in his chest, it was purely subconscious.

Who would have thought that this light curtain would completely record this scene.

This is so...

When Su Fan covered his face, he felt so ashamed.

"Ah...ah..."

When the monks under the light curtain saw Su Fan's action, they all went crazy.

They also followed Su Fan's example, constantly beating their chests with their fists, and screaming loudly as they raised their heads and pulled their necks.

At this time, on the huge light curtain, the record list of this space-time arena was refreshed.

Su Fan was at the top of the No.1 list, and his name was obviously several times bigger than the others.

This is the end of the calf.

Su Fan never expected that he would be able to reach the top of the Space-Time Arena record list.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he participated in the battle on the first day in the space-time arena.

For the next month, I have been hiding in that valley and fishing.

Su Fan thought very well, since he was such an idler, it was definitely not his turn to top the record list in the Space-Time Arena this time.

After all, the monks participating in the Space-Time Arena are all elite disciples from various sects.

They fought fiercely in the space-time arena for a month, and their record could surpass him no matter what.

Who would have thought that this group of people would be so scumbag.

What kind of sword repair, magic repair, always boast that the combat power is strong on weekdays.

All the bragging.

Isn't it just a bunch of elite demons, so hard to kill?

In fact, he doesn't blame Versailles, those elite demons are really nothing in his eyes.

Not to mention chopping melons and vegetables, but killing them is really easy.

But Su Fan can do it, but it doesn't mean that others can too.

Zhuang Wuya tried his best in the space-time arena, exchanged injuries for injuries several times, and with the cooperation of many fellow disciples, he was able to kill more than a dozen elite demons.

In the eyes of all the sect elites participating in the space-time arena, this record is already considered an existence against the sky.

Su Fan sighed, it's better to go back quickly.

During this time, try to find a place to hide, or don't stop.

Fortunately, when he was fighting in the space-time arena, he used a silk scarf to cover his face, or he couldn't get out of this square.

Thinking of this, Su Fan quietly withdrew from the crowd, left the square calmly,

Surrounded by a group of disciples in the sect, Zhuang Wuya stepped off the flying boat arrogantly.

From time to time, people greeted him, including some elite disciples of Jianzong and Momen.

On the return trip, Zhuang Wuya fought in the secret realm of the flying boat, and set a record of winning [-] games in a row, which was also respected by everyone.

At this moment, Zhuang Wuya was already a little swayed.

He saw Ye Tianhe, Ding Lan and others, and walked over with a smile.

"Junior Brother Tianhe, why hasn't he come down from the top of the demon-slaughter list? Isn't he shameful..."

After hearing his words, all the sword cultivators of Lingxiao Sword Sect next to him burst into laughter.

Lao Ye has such a violent temper, his eyes suddenly turned horizontally, and he is not used to his faults at all.

"Su Fan is my brother, if I hear you slandering him again in the future, I will kill you..."

After hearing Lao Ye's words, Zhuang Wuya's eyes became sharp at that moment.

There is no way, Jianxiu is warlike and has a violent temper.

These sword lunatics not only behave like this to others, but also behave like this to their fellow disciples.

If it weren't for the strict rules of Jianzong's sect, it is not allowed to hurt the same sect, and the private fights between the disciples of Jianzong's own sect would not know how many people would die every year.

The two didn't say a few words here, and there was already a smell of gunpowder.

"What's the matter, let's compete someday, I've heard that Junior Brother Tianhe is unparalleled in strength, and I've always wanted to see him, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Lan who was next to Lao Ye stood up.

"Zhuang Wuya, you are very good, right? My brother will be out of the test soon. Someday I will let him compete with you..."

Ye Tianhe has just started for a few years. Although he worshiped under Yuanying's sect, he has no basic contacts in Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Zhuang Wuya is also a disciple of Yuan Ying, so he doesn't take Lao Ye seriously at all.

But Ding Lan's girl is different, her father is the old monster of Yuanying, and her eldest brother Ding Feng is known as the number one fierce person in the foundation building realm.

So Ding Lan stood up, Zhuang Wuya couldn't be too presumptuous.

Even so, he is also a sword cultivator, and he cannot take a step back.

"I've wanted to discuss with Senior Brother Ding Feng for a long time. Since Junior Sister said so, please trouble Junior Sister to pass on a message for me..."

Having said that, Zhuang Wuya's eyes widened, and he released endless murderous aura from his whole body.

"Junior Sister, do you want to stand up for Junior Brother Tianhe today..."

The sisters of sword cultivators are also very aggressive, Ding Lan "swiped" and pulled out the flying sword from her back.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, come on..."

Liu Qingyi, Chu Ting and the others beside him quickly separated them.

Zhuang Wuya snorted coldly, turned around and led the people away.

A group of sword cultivators from Lingxiao Sword Sect came to the square, and when they saw the huge light curtain, they immediately became energetic.

"Senior Brother Wuya, the record list of Space-Time Arena should have been released, let's go over and have a look..."

"That's right... Let's go and see, the top spot on the list must be Brother Wu Ya..."

"Senior Brother Wuya killed fifteen elite demons, such a record, who can compare..."

The surrounding disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect are also sword cultivators, and they are not flattering, they really think so.

Zhuang Wuya smiled and said: "Then go and have a look..."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and brought a group of sword repairmen under the huge light curtain.

At this moment, the record list of the Space-Time Arena happened to be refreshed on the huge light curtain.

When he saw the name at the top of the list, his head buzzed, and his first feeling was that it was impossible.

How could it be this kid at the top of the record list.

Not only Zhuang Wuya's face was full of surprise, but also the other disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect were all dumbfounded.

"Impossible, how could this kid be the top of the list..."

"Senior Brother Wu Ya killed more than a dozen demons, let's see his record..."

"That person is as cowardly as a mouse, how could his record surpass Senior Brother Wuya, is there a mistake..."

As soon as the sword cultivator finished speaking, he felt that the people around him looked at him like a fool.

The space-time arena is the public arena of the entire blue sky star field, it is a means of transforming gods and dao venerables, how could it be wrong.

At this time, the image of Su Fan killing the demon appeared on the huge light curtain.

"Fuck, is this Su Fan? It's too fierce..."

"This kid is actually a physical cultivator. Are physical cultivators so fierce now..."

"Damn... the thunder attribute flying sword, is this guy a sword repair..."

"This sword array, isn't it our Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

"It's worthy of being the top of the record list. I completed [-] consecutive kills alone..."

Zhuang Wuya stared at the huge light curtain, and the words of his fellow disciples around him were like slaps on his face.

Zhuang Wuya felt that the people around him seemed to be laughing at him, and his face was almost swollen.

He was a little ashamed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Originally thought that he was majestic in the space-time arena, but it was only now that he realized that his record was a joke in front of others.

The reason why people don't want to compete with him is because they think he is not qualified.

Even so, Zhuang Wuya watched the video of Su Fan beheading the demon from beginning to end.

As a swordsman, he must be open-minded.

Although his heart was full of humiliation, Zhuang Wuya quickly accepted it.

It's not ashamed to be inferior to others, just practice.

This is not what Zhuang Wuya is worried about.

He knew very well in his heart that after this time, his sword heart was no longer perfect.

If he couldn't overcome this hurdle in his heart, his path of sword cultivation would be broken.

In fact, it is not a bad thing for a sword cultivator to encounter some setbacks. Once the thorns in front of him are cut through, the road of sword cultivator is bound to go further.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wuya took a deep breath and left the square silently.

At this time, Ye Tianhe, Ding Lan and others also came to the square.

When Lao Ye saw the image on the huge light curtain, he was shocked and stunned.

Even though Su Fan covered his face, he recognized this guy at a glance.

He knew Su Fan very well. The fighting style of the guy on the light curtain was almost exactly the same as that of Su Fan who was fighting swords with him in the small courtyard back then.

It's been so many years, and this kid is still using the ancient swordsmanship.

Lao Ye shook his head and couldn't help smiling wryly.

The little brother back then is no longer the same, and he is no longer that low-level qi training minor.

Now even if I am myself, I probably won't be able to resist for a while in front of Su Fan.

This kid has too many methods, and his fierce fighting style is similar to that of Xihuang's Demon Cultivator.

As long as you can win, do anything.

Seeing his little brother so mighty, Lao Ye is not only not jealous, but very pleased.

Not only that, but also aroused Lao Ye's competitive heart.

He couldn't help but feel guilty secretly, he had indeed been slack in the past two years.

Ever since he entered the Lingxiao Sword Sect, worshiped under Yuanying Zhenjun, and got acquainted with Junior Sister Ding Lan, Lao Ye suddenly found that he seemed to have changed.

It seems that the edges and corners have been worn away, and the vigor has been lost, as well as the original high-spirited energy.

Sometimes people are affected by the environment and change subtly. This is a silent process of nourishing things, and you may not even realize it yourself.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianhe couldn't help but tremble.

He is a sword cultivator, it shouldn't be like this.

At this moment, Ye Tianhe's temperament suddenly changed, as if he was a completely different person.

Ding Lan next to her was bathing in the river of love, she couldn't hold anything else in her heart except Lao Ye, and she felt the change of Lao Ye instantly.

The change in Lao Ye's temperament made Ding Lan a little worried. She thought about it for a while, so she found a topic.

"Brother, this person is really Su Fan..."

Ye Tianhe nodded, and said: "Besides him, who else..."

Lao Ye's tone made Ding Lan feel a little strange, the senior brother had never used this tone when talking to her before.

"Obviously he has such combat power, why does he still hide it..."

"You don't know him. This kid is hiding something deep. I haven't seen through him since he was a small qi practitioner..."

After Ye Tianhe finished speaking, he turned his head and took a deep look at Ding Lan.

"Junior sister, when I return to the sect, I will go to the front line..."

For some reason, Ding Lan felt like she was about to lose something.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to the front line..."

Lao Ye shook his head, then took a deep breath.

"Junior Sister, this time I am going to go alone, I want to go deep into the forefront of the battlefield..."

Ding Lan was stunned, she firmly grasped Ye Tianhe's arm.

"Brother, it's dangerous there, you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Tianhe interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"I am a sword cultivator..."

After he finished speaking, he felt that the words were a bit heavy, so he thought for a while and continued.

"I can't go on like this anymore, if this goes on, my sword will rust..."

At this time, Chu Ting and Liu Qingyi were also staring at the huge light curtain, but their mentality was completely different.

What Chu Ting thought was that she didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply that he was actually cheated by him.

During this period of time, I tried to find a way to make up for it. I treated him a little too slowly before.

But Liu Qingyi's thoughts were much bolder. Looking at Su Fan's brutal fighting style on the light screen, her blood was hot all over.

This is the real man.

No, this man's old lady is going to make up her mind, even if she has to force her to get him, go find him now.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi took a deep breath, turned and left the square. .

At this time, almost all the disciples from various sects participating in the Space-Time Battlefield came to the square, and all stared at the huge light curtain in dumbfounded.

Especially Su Fan's shocking [-] consecutive kills, they almost watched it on their knees.

Su Fan returned to the cave, sat cross-legged on the futon, and took a deep breath.

After a few months of tossing, I finally came back.

Su Fan took out the messenger talisman from the ring to check one by one, and found that Lao Ye had the most messages, with a dozen or so.

He didn't even want to read the message from Lao Ye.

Chen Chang, a disciple of the Taixu Immortal Sect that he rescued, also sent him a few messages.

These few messages were Chen Chang's invitation to him to participate in some gatherings and exchange meetings, and the participants were all elite disciples of various super immortal sects.

The disciples of various super immortal sects in the Central Plains especially like to organize some exchange activities to increase their personal connections.

Su Fan had no interest in accumulating contacts or anything.

But in the past few days, he wanted to ask the sect for a vacation and go to see his senior sister and Gu Qinghuan in Chushan Fang, so Su Fan replied to Chen Chang.

After all, it is the sphere of influence of Taixu Xianzong. It is much more convenient to have someone who is familiar with the situation lead it than to ask around alone.

The two chatted politely, and Su Fan found that the other party's tone was a little too reserved.

Even when I rescued him back then, I never saw Chen Chang like this.

But after thinking about it, he understood the reason. It must not be that simple to become an elite disciple of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

Chen Chang must have guessed his identity.

Even though they knew Su Fan's identity, the two chatted for a few words, but the other party didn't mention it.

Yes, this person can handle it.

At this time, the message jade talisman on Su Fan's waist vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was another message from Lao Ye.

After thinking about it, he still picked up the jade talisman.

As soon as the Jade Talisman of Communication was activated, Lao Ye's voice was heard.

"Brother, where are you..."

what……

For some reason, Su Fan felt a little difference from Lao Ye's tone.

"What's the matter, I want to have a drink..."

"Stop rambling, talk about the place, I'll go there right away..."

"It's you..."

"Nonsense, of course I'm alone..."

"Fine……"

Su Fan told Lao Ye the location of his cave, cut off the communication jade talisman, and smiled gratifiedly.

Lao Ye, who was in the small courtyard in Shaoyangfang City back then, has returned.

(End of this chapter)