The best playboy

Chapter 1495
At this time, there are two monk disciples guarding the path leading to the Juding Peak. After all, this is a 36-hole conference, so naturally no one will be allowed in casually.

After a while, Ding Fan walked to the front of the trail. At this time, the two monks guarding the gate did not stop Ding Fan. Instead, they were the suzerains of the two sects. One of the suzerains faced the one behind him. young man said:
"Drive that person away, this is a 36-hole conference, how can anyone approach it!"

After the suzerain of Gao Yuanzong finished speaking, the young man behind him agreed with a determined face:
"Yes! Sect Master!"

After the young monk finished speaking, he came directly to Ding Fan and said to Ding Fan:

"Brother, the front is not a place for you to go, get out of here quickly!"

When Ding Fan heard the other party's words, he couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then his face was calm, and he said with a hint of joking:
"You can go ahead, why can't I go?"

"you……"

Hearing Ding Fan's words, the young monk was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant. He was kind enough to persuade the other party to leave quickly. After all, this is his first time here. This is a 36-hole conference. Ordinary monks can get close, and those who persuade the other party with good intentions, but the other party does not appreciate it.

The young monk looked at the indifferent zhenqi fluctuations emanating from Ding Fan's body, and said with disdain in his eyes for a moment:

"No reason, you just can't go up, because of this..."

boom……

As the young monk said, he punched a rock. A crack appeared in the huge boulder, and then it shattered into small pieces with a crash.After all, the young monk is a monk in the middle of his body, and he is also a leader in the disciple sect in the Gaoyuan sect. He thinks that this time he cherishes the suzerain's bringing him to the 36-hole meeting.

Therefore, for the young monk at this time, if he can't handle even such a trivial matter, what face does he have to be valued by the suzerain, so the young monk has to show his hand and directly scare away the young man who is facing the law.

"Sect Master Gao, this son is not bad!" At this time, Sect Master Qinghe Sect naturally saw the scene of the young monk, and couldn't help but speak directly to Sect Master Gao of Gaoyuan Sect next to him.

"This kid just has some brute force, and he is a bit talented in the sect, otherwise I wouldn't bring him here.",

Sovereign Gao said with a somewhat smug expression on his face.

Sect Master Gao was quite satisfied with that young disciple's move, and he also had a little appreciation in his heart. It's not bad that such a huge boulder can be broken into pieces with just one easy punch.Especially when he heard the praise from the suzerain of the Qinghe Sect next to him, he felt even more proud.

"I also brought some disciples this time. At that time, we can let the juniors learn from each other and enhance some exchanges." The middle-aged man of Qinghe Sect said with a trace of confidence in his eyes.

"It's easy to say, there is no problem. I think this 36-hole tournament will not be without a competition." Gao Zongzhu looked at the few disciples behind the middle-aged man with a dignified expression, but finally forced a smile and said in a very calm manner. .He has already noticed that the disciples of the other party's Qinghe Sect are full of vigor and energy. They are indeed some good monks, and they must have great potential.

It's really hard to say whether one's own disciple will be the opponent's opponent.But he didn't object to the disciples of the two sects competing with each other, after all, this was a rare training opportunity for the disciples.

……

At this time, Ding Fan saw the scene of the other young monk, and his heart was a little hot when he was provoked by the other party. He really wanted to fight, so Ding Fan couldn't help but looked at the other party calmly and said:

"Hitting rocks is not a skill, why don't we play a game, if I lose, I will listen to you."

"What are you talking about? Do you want to compete with me? Hahaha..."

When the young monk heard Ding Fan's words, he looked surprised. He didn't expect that the other party wanted to compete with him. This is simply too ridiculous.The other party didn't even seem to have reached the Nascent Soul stage, yet he wanted to compete with him. With a few random moves, he would beat the other party's teeth all over the place!

The young monk couldn't help turning his head back, and looked at Sect Master Gao questioningly.

At this time, Sect Master Gao was shocked when he heard Ding Fan's words. He didn't expect that the boy on the other side was so arrogant and wanted to compete with his disciples. My disciple has already reached the mid-out-of-body cultivation base. Obviously, at his age, his disciple is already considered an absolute genius.

Ordinary monks of the same age will definitely not be the opponent of this disciple of his own, this is the most proud disciple of his sect, otherwise he would not bring him to this 36-hole conference, one is to train with one of the other party Opportunity, and second, if the opponent has that opportunity, maybe he will get a lot of opportunities in this 36-hole conference, which is also of great benefit to his sect.

But how could such an excellent disciple like myself compete with a young man like the other party? Firstly, it was not challenging or helpful to the disciple. It was a pure waste of time, and it was an insult to himself to compete with such a low-level monk.

But when Sect Master Gao wanted the young monk to reject him and send him away quickly, Sect Master Qinghe looked at him suspiciously and said:

"Since someone has challenged you, doesn't Master Gao let your disciple use it? Don't let the other party make fun of him..."

"It's just a low-level monk, how can he be Feng'er's opponent, don't waste time here." Gao Zongzhu looked at Ding Fan with disdain on his face, and then looked at Ding Fan with some displeasure on his face. The suzerain, he naturally knows what the other party is thinking, obviously he wants to see his disciple's ability, so that his disciple can know what he knows.

Naturally, he would not agree.

"You can't say that, whoever said that the other party is a low-level disciple. Could it be that Brother Gao is just looking at the other party's youth? You must know that our Lake Lord seems to be about the same age as the other party, or even not as big as the other party. Could it be Brother Gao doesn't like our lake master's ability?" The Qinghe sect master looked at the other party suspiciously and said.

"You...well, of course I dare not look down on the Lake Master. The Lake Master is the No.1 young man in the world, and I admire him. Since Brother Tian wants to see my disciple's ability so much, then you can take a look. " Sect Master Gao was seized by the other party for a while, and was a little helpless to refute, and finally looked at Sect Master Tian of the Qinghe Sect with a very displeased look in his eyes.

After hearing the other party's words, Tian Zongzhu smiled triumphantly in his heart. The other party agreed. He couldn't help but glanced at the very burly young monk next to him, and gave the other party a look. The burly young man immediately understood the meaning of the suzerain , then nodded seriously, and looked at Ding Fan and the young monk who was in the middle of his body. At this time, the suzerain created a good opportunity for himself to understand each other.

As for Ding Fan, he was obviously ignored by the suzerain of the Qinghe Sect and the burly young man. Such a monk, who can kill the opponent with just a few moves, is naturally not the focus of his attention.

At this time, no one paid attention to Ding Fan, but all eyes fell on the young monk Ding Fan was facing.

Sovereign Gao said to the young monk very indifferently:
"Quick battle, click to the end."

"Yes." The young monk replied directly.Immediately, the young monk looked at Ding Fan with a flash of anger in his eyes. If Ding Fan hadn't been reluctant to leave at this time, he seemed to challenge himself, and he would not have given the Qinghe sect the opportunity to watch the battle. Although the young monks do not know what will happen in the 36-hole conference.But he could vaguely feel that at this time the suzerain of the Qinghe Sect also brought some very outstanding disciples, obviously some contests between the bright side and the dark side were inevitable.

But this contest has not started yet, and I have to expose some of my methods because of this ignorant guy in front of me. Said gloomyly:

"You asked for it yourself. If you accidentally hurt brother, I hope brother will not be offended!"

"Okay, just come!",

Ding Fan directly and cheerfully agreed, Ding Fan saw the scene where the young monk smashed the boulder before, and saw that the strength of the opponent was not weak, so Ding Fan couldn't help but want to experiment with his Fan Fist very much. Whether there has been some improvement in the practice during this period, it is obvious that the other party is a good training object.

Although Ding Fan is currently facing a monk in the distraction period, Ding Fan has the confidence to kill the Frost Toad without using it.But this time Ding Fan didn't use the Frost Toad or the Flying Sword. He just wanted to test his Fanquan. other side.

Whoohoo!
Soon, the young monk released all the true energy in his body, wanting to end the battle in the shortest possible time. Since the disciple of the Qinghe Sect wants to see his own strength, he should completely frighten the opponent , Let the other party feel troublesome to himself in his heart, so that he is not showing his skills in vain.

Boom boom boom!
A series of muffled sounds came, the young monk's hands were in the shape of tiger claws, and he slammed towards Ding Fan in a series of sudden bursts, but Ding Fan avoided them very skillfully. The momentum was a bit frightening. Obviously, if such an attack fell on an ordinary monk, several big holes would probably appear soon.

At this time, the young monk saw that the opponent dodged his attack, and he was a little surprised. He had already practiced the Tiger Fist at a high level. The ruler has two strokes!
"Somewhat capable! But you are still not my opponent!" The young monk said with a ferocious face, and at the same time, his figure flickered again and rushed towards Ding Fan, and he rushed forward very fiercely. At this time, the young monk looked full of momentum. , like a tiger that has seen its prey, this aura just makes people look frightened.

Boom boom boom!
The young monk jumped on Ding Fan and punched him. It was obvious that the speed of these punches was very fast, several times higher than before. At the same time, the strength was not ordinary. The young monk's punch hit the air, even The air burst open, like a burst of sudden ripples spreading around.

Even if he was not hit by the opponent's young monk's fist, the aftershock in the air alone was not something ordinary monks could resist.

(End of this chapter)