The best playboy

Chapter 858
In a tropical forest behind the Everlasting Island.

Because the population on Yongfan Island is relatively sparse and the degree of development is limited, it is always in a state of no development.

At this time, a white-haired old man stood on top of a giant tree with his hands behind his back. Under the moonlight, his figure was tall and straight, and his momentum was impressive.

Whoosh... At this moment, a figure came directly in front of the white-haired old man.

The person who came over was an old man who was not too young. "Master, the letter has been delivered to Ding Fan."

The white-haired old man didn't move at all, his eyes just looked at the sea in the distance.

This white-haired old man is none other than Wu Qiankun, the master of Wandu Sect.

"Sect Master, there is something I don't understand." The old man asked later.

"Tell me about it." Wu Qiankun said lightly.

The old man said. "Master, Ding Fan's little Liao has repeatedly killed my disciples of the Wandu Sect. First, he beheaded the young master Wu Fatian. Later, Chen Qiang, the Du Wang, and even Bian Zhimu all died in Ding Fan's hands. Why can you just sit and watch?" in spite of."

Wu Qiankun snorted coldly. "A bunch of trash, go out to show off their power behind my back, they deserve to be killed if they don't have the ability...Chen Qiang, Poison King, Bian Zhimu and even Wu Fatian, in my retreat, none of them want to break away from the Wanmo Sect and create their own sect...Including You Elder Qingshi, didn't you once get close to Bian Zhimu and wanted to build a country?"

When the old man heard this, his heart trembled.For a moment, it was like a knife on my back.

You know, this Elder Qingshi did follow Zhimu over there for a period of time, but Zhimu over there was killed prematurely.

And this matter is not known much, but Qingshi did not expect that Wu Qiankun, the master of the sect, would have insight into everything...

"Master, this subordinate should die!"

"If you wanted to die, you would have died a long time ago. Can you still live till now?" Wu Qiankun said with a soft snort. "In the end, don't have double-mindedness, or you won't know how to die."

When Wu Qiankun said this, the inner strength in his body rose suddenly, a strong inner strength directly swelled up a strong wind, and after that Qingshi felt Wu Qiankun's inner strength, his expression changed greatly.

"Sect master...you...you have been promoted to the fifth rank of heaven..."

In the Wailing Sect, because of the relationship between cultivation resources and skills, very few people in the Wailing Sect can be promoted to the heavenly rank, and even fewer are promoted to the fifth rank.At least Qingshi has not seen anyone from the Outer Yin Sect who can cultivate to the fifth rank of heaven.

Wu Qiankun didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a haughty expression on his face.

"My subordinates congratulate the sect master on his cultivation as a master. In the future, this subordinate will definitely devote himself to becoming the sect master." Qingshi hurriedly expressed his determination.

Wu Qiankun glanced at Qingshi. "Okay, there's nothing for you here, go down."

"Sect Master, in order to make up for the previous mistakes of the subordinates, please give the subordinates a chance to lead people to directly wipe out this Yongfan Island." Qingshi said.

"Dangping?" Wu Qiankun glanced at Qingshi. "Did I say I wanted to settle down?"

After hearing Wu Qiankun's words, Qingshi was a little puzzled for a while. "What does the door master mean?"

Wu Qiankun continued at this time. "At the beginning, Bianzhimu had been doing it for many years. I wanted to build a country. I was always watching from behind. You can be regarded as a smart person. You don't know what I'm going to do, don't you?"

Qingshi naturally knew Bian Zhimu's small actions back then. At that time, Bian Zhimu used the resources of the Wanmo Sect to constantly seek the way to build a country.

At that time, people in the Wanmo Sect thought that the sect master had too much faith in Bian Zhimu, but now that Qingshi had heard Wu Qiankun's words, he was awakened for a while, all matters of affection were under the control of the sect master.

"Could it be that the sect master also wants to build a country?"

Wu Qiankun smiled at this time. "This Ever Prosperity Island has been unified and full of aura. This is the best place to build a nation. If you kill me indiscriminately, wouldn't I have to spend a lot of time to clean up the mess?"

"So, you didn't come here for revenge, but to seize the island?" At this moment, Ding Fan's voice had already come from the side.

Qingshi was taken aback when he heard Ding Fan's voice. After all, this Qingshi was at the peak of the prefecture level. He didn't notice Ding Fan's arrival at all.

At that moment, Qingshi directly drew out his long sword, pretending to be protecting the Lord.

Wu Qiankun seemed calm.He looked Ding Fan up and down. "There is no mediocrity who is able to dominate a party. He is young and has a cultivation level like yours. If I hadn't just been promoted, I would not have been able to capture your figure."

Ding Fan didn't talk nonsense with the other party either, I'm here now, so do it if you want to.

Ding Fan looked indifferent at this time, as if what Ding Fan was facing was an ordinary person.

"Combining your ability with my resourcefulness, you can definitely run amok in the world. Why don't you and I work together?" Wu Qiankun said while looking at Ding Fan.

From Ding Fan's figure, Wu Qiankun could already be sure that Ding Fan must have a cultivation base above the heaven level.

Not to mention in the Outer Yin Sect, even in the Inner Yin Sect at Ding Fan's age, it is very difficult to cultivate to this level.

For a moment, Wu Qiankun became fond of talents.

Ding Fan glanced at Wu Qiankun. "Your son Wu Fatian, godson Bian Zhimu, and all the elders and protectors of Wanmozong were killed by me... You don't want to avenge them?"

"They are all trying to replace me, even if you don't kill them, I will kill them." Wu Qiankun said flatly. "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I promise, in the future you will be a big shot below me and above tens of thousands of people."

"It's not rare." Ding Fan said.

Wu Qiankun's face turned ugly. "It seems that you are really ignorant of current affairs. If this is the case, I don't mind killing you directly."

Wu Qiankun is not stupid, people like Ding Fan should either stay by his side for his own use, or get rid of them as soon as possible.

Ding Fan is young, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future. Wu Qiankun must kill Ding Fan before he becomes really strong.

"You can give it a try." Ding Fan still had a nonchalant expression.

"You're still too young and frizzy, do you think that with your current cultivation, you can really run rampant in the world?" Wu Qiankun said to Qingshi who was beside him. "kill him."

Qingshi swung the long sword in his hand.A beam of sword energy pierced through the air, and the sword energy screamed, making a series of sharp sounds.

And just after the sword chanting, more than ten figures appeared directly around Ding Fan. Ding Fan used his spiritual sense to investigate, and he could see clearly that these people's cultivation bases are not weak. It looks like a prefecture level seventh or eighth rank.

The master of the Wanmo sect personally acted, and it was really different. Once he made a move, there were more than a dozen prefecture-level masters.

You know, in the Outer Yin Sect, the earth-level masters are already in charge of their own existence, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect can produce so many earth-level masters at once.From this point of view, it is no wonder that the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is the number one evil sect in the world.

"Kill!" Qingshi yelled, and then a dozen figures around drew out their long swords one after another, and then directly plundered Ding Fan.

Seeing this, Wu Qiankun immediately wiped a smile from the corner of his mouth.

These dozen or so prefecture-level powerhouses are already very difficult to deal with, and these dozen of them are combined into a formation, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness of the attack.

From Wu Qiankun's point of view, no matter how strong Ding Fan's cultivation was, he would not be able to escape from this formation.

After all, this formation was left by the Wan Mo Sect before, even a warrior of the third rank of the heavenly level would not be able to escape with his life, and it would be even more impossible for Ding Fan to leave alive.

And just when Wu Qiankun thought that Ding Fan must die, there was a sudden change in the arena, and the wind blade directly killed him.

That wind blade is completely different from ordinary wind blades.

The aura of the wind blade was not weak, and the strong wind brought by the wind blade even forced Wu Qiankun, who was watching the battle from a distance, to take a step back.

Stones the size of fists on the ground have been lifted up.

Wu Qiankun's face turned pale for a moment, even he might not be able to do it with the power of the strong wind in front of him, but Ding Fan in front of him, who was only in his early twenties, was able to do it unexpectedly...

puff...

Just when Wu Qiankun was thinking wildly, the wind blade slashed past, and the blood rained down immediately.

When Wu Qiankun looked at the arena again, his eyes immediately became straight.

Limbs and internal organs were scattered all over the arena, and it looked more like Shura Hell.

Of the dozen or so warriors who besieged and killed Ding Fan just now, only two survived, and the rest were all beheaded by Ding Fan with one move...

Wu Qiankun frowned. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that the man in his early 20s actually killed more than a dozen of his prefecture-level powerhouses with a single wind blade...

The two warriors who were still alive were directly stunned. They relied on the formation technique, coupled with the large number of people, they never thought that the last thing would happen to this point.

And when those two people were still in a daze, Wu Qiankun's figure had already appeared in front of those two people.

"Go back."

Only then did the two people suddenly realize that they fled behind Wu Qiankun without saying a word. Because they were too scared, when they fled back, one of the warriors even fell a somersault.

Wu Qiankun looked at Ding Fan on the opposite side coldly.

The reason why he let those two retreat was to leave more strength for Wanmozong.Earth-level warriors are also the mainstay of the Wanmo Sect. If all these people are killed by Ding Fan, how will the Wanmo Sect develop in the future.

However, even now, the vitality of Wanmozong has been injured by Ding Fan.I believe it will take at least a long time, and Wan Mozong will not be able to slow down.

"Boy, you deserve to die!" Wu Qiankun's expression turned extremely ugly.

Wow... Wu Qiankun raised his right hand, and a long whip directly appeared in his hand.

This long whip is a nine-rank attack weapon.Ninth-rank magical artifacts can be called the best, and Ding Fan has seen many magical artifacts, but he still rarely sees magical artifacts above seventh-rank, let alone ninth-rank artifacts at this time.

You know, the Peach Immortal Sword of Taoyuan Numen is only at the fifth rank.

Ding Fan still looked at Wu Qiankun with his hands behind his back.He didn't intend to take out the Jiuxuan Iron at all.

Ding Fan is now in the middle stage of Golden Core, and his cultivation base can even fight against a martial artist of the third and fourth ranks of the Mysterious Rank, and a warrior of the fifth rank of the Heaven Rank, Ding Fan still does not need to use weapons.

"It's time to solve it." Ding Fan said to Wu Qiankun indifferently.

The hatred between Ding Fan and Wan Mozong is too deep, he has long thought that one day, since it will be resolved sooner or later, it is better to resolve it as soon as possible.

"Boy, today I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Wu Qiankun raised his right hand.Then the long whip in Wu Qiankun's hand was drawn directly.

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(End of this chapter)