Sword of Heaven

Chapter 37 Humiliation
When Chen Jingjing heard this, her face was pale and her body was already shaking. Zhang Rumeng hugged her and looked at Chen Fan worriedly.

Golden Core Stage, this is the Golden Core Stage, a superior existence, how could Chen Fan offend the people who became the Immortal Sect?
After Yang Feng and the others heard the words, they took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Chen Fan who was standing with Mo Bai and the others, but they did not hurry to let him out, but looked at the old woman again, and said with a smile: "I don't know, senior What do you want to do with my peak disciple? He is just a kid in the Qi training period, so why bother senior?"

Yang Feng still had some confidence in his heart. After all, Chong Jianfeng was also a sect affiliated with Wan Jian Zong. If a disciple was taken away so easily, Wan Jian Zong would feel ashamed, so it is expected that Cheng Xian Zong would not would be too presumptuous.

"Talk while I'm good, don't know what's good or bad." The old woman stared at Yang Feng coldly, and the coercion of her spiritual consciousness slowly radiated.

"Chen Fan, don't you come out yet?" Mu Yunshui fluttered in white clothes, like a fairy in the sky. When she walked out, many disciples of the heavy sword peak were stunned, and even Yang Feng and others were almost shocked. Absent.

Chen Fan's face was expressionless, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. The golden core period is indeed not something he can fight now.

"Brother, don't go." Chen Jingjing looked at Chen Fan and begged anxiously.

"Don't worry!" Chen Fan shook his head, said two words in a deep voice, and walked towards the big square.

"What do you want from me?" He stood in front of the crowd without being humble or overbearing, looking at Mu Yunshui coldly and asked.

The old woman looked at Chen Fan, with a chill in her eyes, and she sneered: "So it's you, you little bastard."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and a surge of majestic energy rushed straight to Chen Fan's face.

Chen Fan resisted with slow luck, but he was powerless to shake him at all. He felt like a big mountain was bumping head-on, and then the blood in his body shook, and his whole body was knocked into the air for dozens of meters. wisps of blood.

"Cough cough..." Chen Fan's body was sunken deep in the rocks, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and he coughed up a few wisps of blood again, Jin Danqi's move almost killed him, Jin Danqi and Qi training, The difference in strength between the two is too great.

"elder brother……"

"Chenfan..."

Everyone exclaimed and rushed towards Chen Fan.

Yang Feng and the others were astonished. They never expected that the old woman would act so decisively, without any regard for his face in the heavy sword peak.

"Master Yang, do you want to call the young master?" Elder Lin leaned on Yang Feng's side, looking at the old woman, and asked in a low voice.

"Will he come forward? Forget it, last time Chen Fan made him lose face in the cabin, I think he will only make things worse when he comes." Yang Feng frowned slightly, but finally shook his head and said.

"You didn't die?" The old woman sneered again and again, unable to conceal the killing intent in her eyes, she raised her hand and wanted to make another move, but was blocked by a shadow in white clothes.

"Elder Han, you made an agreement with me, and you only come to get the sword." Mu Yunshui stood in front of the old woman and said in a low voice.

"This little bastard killed me as a famous disciple of the Immortal Sect, how can I let it go at will?" the old woman said coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Yunshui frowned slightly, stopped speaking, and just stood quietly in front of the old woman, looking at her.

"Okay, take the sword!" In the end, the old woman backed away, but she still looked at Chen Fan with murderous intent.

Chen Fan had already come out of the mountain wall at this moment, he knew that several ribs were broken in his body, he was too weak, and he was still too weak, so he looked at the old woman coldly.

"Chen Fan, how are you?" Zhang Rumeng asked worriedly.

"Brother, I'll take you to the cabin to find the little medicine boy and his master." Chen Jingjing said while grabbing Chen Fan's arm.

"No problem." Chen Fan circulated the Fentian Sword Qi in his body, frantically recovering the injuries in his body.

At this time, Mu Yunshui and the three male disciples walked over slowly, his face was covered with frost, but he looked at Chen Fan like a fairy, and said: "Give back the sword to me, we will not take your life .”

"Take my life? You can't do it." Chen Fan sneered and shook his head, his dark eyes showed a murderous intent, he could desperately use the Nine Palaces Sword Technique, even if he couldn't beat the old woman, he could take the lives of Mu Yunshui and others Still more than enough.

"Chen Fan, right? Don't be too presumptuous. If it wasn't for Senior Sister's pleading, you would have been beheaded by our Elder Han just now." A male disciple looked at Chen Fan with ridicule in his eyes.

"It's easy to take your life. Don't think that you are invincible because you killed my fellow sect. I would like to advise you, this matter will not be let go. The elder sister has pleaded for you. It doesn't mean that other disciples will let you go. It's better in the future." Don't step out of the heavy sword city." Another male disciple stared at Chen Fan coldly.

"That's enough, Changyue Changxing." Mu Yunshui stopped the two of them in a deep voice, continued to look at Chen Fan, and said coldly: "Isn't it time to take advantage of your mouth and hand over that sword? My sect has a great relationship."

"That sword has a lot to do with me." Chen Fan said indifferently.

"If you continue to be so stubborn, no one will be able to save you. You must know that you have killed several of my younger brothers and sisters. If you don't hand over this sword, you may not be the only one implicated. This matter is almost over It's under my control." Mu Yunshui frowned, his face showing displeasure, and his eyes even slightly swept over Chen Jingjing and the others.

Chen Fan had a gloomy expression on his face, of course he could hear what Mu Yunshui meant, if he didn't hand over the sword, Chen Jingjing and the others would also be implicated.

This is not what he wants to see, as for the sword...

Mu Yunshui took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "If you weren't my junior sister's disciple, I would have killed you long ago, and I would like to advise you in the end, if you hesitate any longer, I will definitely let go of this matter."

"Elder Sister, don't talk to him anymore, let's kill him on the spot and avenge Senior Sister Qingyue." Chang Xing held a sharp sword in his hand, as if ready to move.

"Do you dare?" Mo Bai stood up and stared at Chang Xing with a murderous look, "Although my heavy sword peak is small, it is not a place where anyone can bully me."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples watching felt their blood boil, as if as long as Mo Bai gave an order, they would rush forward, and Mo Hu beside him was even more excited to fight.

"Mo Bai, don't be too troublesome." At this moment, Elder Lin's voice came over faintly, extinguishing everyone's boiling blood like ice water.

"Elder Lin?" Mo Bai was shocked, and looked at Elder Lin in confusion.

"This person has quit my heavy sword peak, and this matter has nothing to do with us." Elder Lin said in a deep voice.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Yang Feng's face, but he still didn't open his mouth after all, because it was not a good choice for a disciple to offend Cheng Xianzong, especially the method of the Jindanqi, so that they no longer asked for that trace of face .

Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng's little hands were tightly held, Elder Lin's words, and Peak Lord Yang's silence made them feel chilled.

"Elder Lin, my brother was just talking in a fit of anger that day..." Chen Jingjing pleaded.

"Jingjing." Chen Fan stopped her, shook his head at her and said, "Remember, no matter when and where, you don't need to beg others. This is a world where strength is the most important thing. You have to become stronger to live the life you want." The life I want." After speaking, Chen Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and touched her head.

"Especially, you shouldn't beg for something from the weak." Chen Fan coldly glanced at the faces of Elder Lin and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Yunshui and the others.

Elder Lin looked back at Chen Fan coldly. In his eyes, it is useless to offend Chen Fan of Chengxianzong, no matter how amazing your aptitude is. If a genius is strangled in the cradle, he is not as good as an ordinary person.

"Chen Fan, what do you mean?" Chang Xing yelled angrily when he heard Chen Fan's words and looked at him again.

"Chang Xing, there's no need to talk to him." Chang Yue showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Chen Fan at the end of his eyes and said: "We were bitten by a dog, we don't need to bite back."

"Buzz!"

A sharp sword cry sounded suddenly, Chen Fan's figure blurred instantly, and disappeared from the spot...

A ray of cold light fell in front of Chang Yue, and the blade of the sword was swift, and just as it was about to slash across Chang Yue's neck, a white figure struck.

"Clang" There was an ear-shattering sound of iron objects colliding, and Mu Yunshui had an extra sword in his hand at some point, blocking Chen Fan's blow.

Only then did Chang Yue react with a look of astonishment, his head was covered with cold sweat instantly, his eyes were full of fear, looking at Chen Fan's cold eyes as black as ink, he swallowed a mouthful of water suddenly.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Chen Fan held a sword flower in his hand and retracted it into its sheath.

"Chen Fan, this is my final bottom line." Mu Yunshui frowned, looking at Chen Fan annoyedly and said.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. If Chen Jingjing wasn't here, he would definitely dare to kill, but at this moment...

He looked at the old woman with a strong killing intent not far away, finally took off the sword tied behind his back, pushed it with his big palm, and threw the whole sword into Chang Yue's arms.

all! ! !
After receiving the sword, Chang Yue couldn't stand still, and was forced back several steps by Chen Fan's strength.

"You have imitated this sword, and now I will return it to you." Chen Fan said indifferently, his eyes swept over Mu Yunshui again, "But when I condense Yuanying, I will go to Chengxianzong to get the sword day, take my true sword."

Chen Fan's voice was extremely cold, with even more murderous intent. No one present had ever seen Chen Fan with such a tone, neither had Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng, but they could clearly feel that Chen Fan's heart was on fire right now. anger.

"Your real sword? Chen Fan, when this sword was forged, I'm afraid even your father was not born." Chang Xing dismissed Chen Fan's words, thinking that he was bragging.

"I've heard about your performance at the Heavy Sword Peak. Although it doesn't match the current you, there is one thing that is right. For the sake of your aptitude, I would advise you not to be fooled by this kind of vanity. My heart is blinded, otherwise I will end up harming others and myself." After Mu Yunshui finished speaking indifferently, he turned and walked towards the old woman, Chang Xing Changyue and another male disciple also hurriedly followed.

"Elder Han, the sword has been retrieved, it's time to go back and explain to the suzerain." Mu Yunshui said lightly to the old woman.

The old woman took a deep look at Mu Yunshui, and sacrificed her magic weapon gourd again. After several people stepped on it, the gourd flew into the air in an instant.

Mu Yunshui stood at one end of the gourd with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression, he stared ahead, and flew away from the eyes of everyone.

"Today's humiliation is all because I am not strong enough. What is the foundation building period? In the future, I will form a golden pill and condense a nascent soul, and I will repay it twice."

Looking at the group of Chengxianzong who were drifting away, Chen Fan made an oath in his heart, and slowly loosened his tightly clenched fists, a slight coldness flashed across his eyes: "Chengxianzong, wait for me! "

(End of this chapter)