Living in the world of cultivation

Seeing a figure suddenly fall from the sky, all the disciples of Beiqiong Xianzong around were stunned.

A group of elite disciples of the sect upstairs in the street hotel were also stunned.

Senior Brother Mingru pointed at the person who suddenly appeared and asked: "Who is this person? Is he also a disciple of our sect..."

"His name is Fan Su, the casual cultivator who was promoted to an elite disciple as soon as he joined the sect. He is currently the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall..."

An elite disciple next to him hurriedly introduced him to Senior Brother Mingru. He attended the party organized by Senior Brother Lifeng that day and had met Su Fan once.

Senior Brother Mingru nodded. No matter what, the person who could stand up at this time was at least courageous.

"I have heard of him. It is said that this junior brother can easily kill the Skeleton Supreme alone. I wonder if his strength can suppress these sword cultivators of the 'Tianyi Sword Sect'..."

After hearing his words, a group of elite disciples upstairs all shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, just listen to the rumors in the sect, don't take them too seriously..."

"He is just a casual cultivator, how can he inherit the orthodox tradition? It's a stroke of luck that he can break through the Nascent Soul stage. We can't rely on him in this situation today..."

"I also heard that he is very powerful and performed well in Black Pine Ridge, but it depends on who he is compared with..."

After listening to the words of several brothers, Chen Qing next to him did not speak.

Although the sect has been spreading the story of this guy in Black Pine Ridge, and it is getting more and more outrageous now, she always thinks it is exaggerated.

Moreover, Su Fan did not leave a good impression on her at the gathering organized by Brother Lifeng last time.

However, being able to stand up at this time has greatly changed her impression of this guy.

What's funny is that Brother Lifeng of the Law Enforcement Hall and the more than ten elite disciples upstairs are hiding behind and don't want to show up. Even the uncle in the sect who is in the God Transformation Realm is afraid to avoid him.

However, a casual cultivator who had just joined the sect not long ago chose to come out and take on everything at this time.

The momentum of "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me" alone made her heart surge.

Looking at the arrogant figure on the street, facing several fierce sword cultivators alone, Chen Qing couldn't help but worry about Su Fan.

Lu Yan was shocked. He originally thought that he was the only one who would bear the blame and take on everything, but he never expected that Su Fan would show up at this time.

"Senior Brother... I..."

Su Fan waved at him, and then glanced at the sword cultivators opposite him with a calm face.

His eyes were as calm as water, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, like a calm pond, deep and mysterious.

Feng Yue of "Tianyi Sword Sect" saw Su Fan, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

He was a sword cultivator who had participated in the Star Domain battlefield several times. Although the other party did not release a trace of breath, his intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.

The several sword cultivators behind Feng Yue also looked as if they were facing a great enemy.

Sword cultivators are all experienced and extremely sensitive to crises.

For some reason, ever since the man opposite them appeared, their hair stood up all over their bodies, and they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

The atmosphere at this time was quite strange, and the air seemed to have solidified together. The originally noisy streets were terribly quiet.

The disciples of the Beiqiong Xianzong around them all subconsciously held their breath and could only hear their own heartbeats.

The group of elite disciples of the Beiqiong Xianzong upstairs were also affected by this depressing atmosphere, and they didn't even dare to move.

Although they were not strong, they still had vision.

Apart from anything else, the sword cultivators on the street had lost their arrogance just now, and they all looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Chen Qing was even more stunned by surprise. It was the first time she saw such a scene.

This guy on the street did nothing, but suppressed several sword cultivators who were just so fierce, and made them tremble with fear and tread on thin ice.

At this time, Su Fan suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand to call Lu Yan to his side.

"Tell me, what happened..."

Hearing Su Fan calling him, Lu Yan couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly ran over to tell him what happened today.

It turned out that these disciples of "Tianyi Sword Sect" had taken a fancy to the window seats of disciples in the street restaurant, and they wanted to occupy them with an arrogant attitude, so the two sides had a conflict.

As a result, the sword cultivator of "Tianyi Sword Sect" took action and cut off the arm of a disciple in the sect.

Su Fan frowned immediately after listening to Lu Yan's report.

These people from "Tianyi Sword Sect" clearly came here to find trouble on purpose, and the matter here should not be that simple.

And until now, Beiqiong Xianzong has not even brought a decent person, but only pushed Lu Yan, the unlucky guy, to the front.

Su Fan didn't care at all about what was behind today's incident.

The reason why he stood up to stir up this muddy water was very simple.

Su Fan was in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Outer Sect of Beiqiong Xianzong, including Beiqiong Xiancheng, and the many markets and resource points around the sect, all under his jurisdiction.

If he didn't kill these sword cultivators from the "Tianyi Sword Sect" today, he would have trouble even if he called any cat or dog to come and make trouble in the future.

Su Fan originally wanted to find something to establish his authority, and these sword cultivators happened to run into his gun. You guys are unlucky.

Su Fan nodded, then turned his head and looked at the sword cultivators opposite him calmly.

"In the Xiabei Qiongxian Sect Law Enforcement Hall, Fan Su..."

After hearing his words, Feng Yue on the opposite side bowed his hands with a solemn expression.

"Tianyi Sword Sect, Feng Yue..."

Su Fan smiled and said lightly.

"It is the consensus of all the Immortal Sects in Chixiatian that you are not allowed to fight in the Immortal City. A few of them took action in the Immortal City and cut off the arm of a disciple of our sect. Should we give an explanation to our Beiqiong Immortal Sect..."

As he spoke, the aura that he exuded inadvertently filled the entire sky like a vast sea, and seemed like a mountain weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

Feng Yue, who was opposite him, took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his inner restlessness.

He boasts that he has experienced hundreds of battles and is definitely someone who has climbed out of the dead.

But the man he faced today, the aura he exuded unintentionally gave him a feeling of being so powerful that he couldn't reach it, and he couldn't hold his head up due to the pressure.

Despite this, Feng Yue still forced himself to straighten his back.

Because he is a swordsman.

Sword cultivator cannot retreat even one step.

"We hurt people, what do you want to do..."

After listening to Feng Yue's words, Su Fan was angry.

What he hates most about sword cultivators is that no matter what happens, no matter whether it's right or wrong, he just keeps on trying.

It's obvious that you were at fault first, but you acted like a scoundrel, no different from a street gangster.

If you make a mistake, you must admit it; if you are beaten, you must stand upright.

There were many sword cultivators, but Su Fan didn't want to tolerate their shortcomings at all.

"Let's do this. The person who made the move will cut off his arm. The others will follow me back to the sect's law enforcement hall and leave it to the sect to make a decision..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Feng Yue and others were immediately angered.

"Don't even think about it, sword cultivators can kill and not humiliate..."

"Kill us if you dare..."

"Senior brother, let's fight our way out of Beiqiong Immortal City..."

It’s not like I haven’t killed swordsman Donima before.

Seeing several sword cultivators being helpless and furious, Su Fan's face darkened immediately.

Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being rude.

Su Fan put his hands behind his back, turned his head and glanced at Lu Yan behind him, and said lightly.

"Lu Yan, clear the place..."

As he spoke, the color of heaven and earth suddenly changed.

At this moment, a fierce wind was aroused out of thin air, and the whimpering wind roared between heaven and earth.

There was an indescribable terrifying pressure, like an overwhelming tsunami, as if a huge mountain suppressed the entire world.

The surrounding Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples felt an extremely majestic momentum coming, and they were pushed out violently.

People standing on the roofs of shops on both sides of the street also rolled down from the roofs. The disciples of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect who were suspended in the air were the worst, and they fell from the sky with crackling sounds.

"The Law Enforcement Hall is doing business, everyone should leave here immediately..."

Hearing Lu Yan's call, the disciples of Beiqiong Immortal Sect performed Taoist magic one after another, and figures one after another rose into the air and fled into the distance.

Even the shopkeepers and clerks in the shops in the nearby streets fled completely, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

A group of elite disciples standing in a restaurant on the street were also forced back a few steps by the terrifying aura like a violent storm. The tables and chairs in the private room were all knocked to pieces.

"Go...get out of here..."

Following Brother Mingru's shout, a group of elite disciples from Beiqiong Immortal Sect also used their escape skills to leave the restaurant.

They and the many disciples in the sect were all densely suspended in the air more than ten miles away.

After a while, Su Fan and a few disciples of the "Tianyi Sword Sect" were the only ones left on the street.

Although both sides have not taken action yet, the overwhelming momentum is like a tsunami, sweeping across a radius of ten miles.

Senior Brother Mingru glanced at Su Fan and several sword cultivators who were confronting each other on the street in the distance, and knew that they would definitely not be able to do anything good today, and a terrifying battle would inevitably break out.

"Everyone, hurry up and set up your formation..."

After hearing this, the people nearby quickly took out their flag arrays and started working.

Although the disciples of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect are not very strong, it is really fast to set up the Immortal Formation.

With the cooperation of many Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples, it only took a few breaths for the first defensive formation to be deployed, and the spiritual energy shield rising into the sky would cover it within a radius of more than ten miles.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual energy shields were raised one after another, completely covering the block where Su Fan and others were.

Senior Brother Mingru and others looked at the immortal formation held up by layers of spiritual energy shields and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

How long has it been since this neighborhood was built? I guess it can’t be saved.

This guy is a real tiger.

This was the first time they had seen such a domineering and ruthless man. He actually didn't care about the impact and started fighting in the fairy city.

But everyone knows that as long as this guy can suppress a few sword cultivators here today, the Beiqiong Immortal Sect will not hesitate to pay no matter how high the price is.

The Beiqiong Immortal Sect is now so poor that only money is left.

Not to mention destroying a few blocks, even if Beiqiong Immortal City was demolished and rebuilt, it would still be a big deal for a wealthy sect.

Anyway, Beiqiong Immortal Sect is in charge.

Two disciples of the same level from the sect were fighting against each other, one against five.

As long as the master of the Transformation Realm within the sect does not show up, they will have to endure this matter as long as the "Tianyi Sword Sect" wants to save face.

You can't send a sword cultivator at the God Transformation realm to teach Su Fan a lesson.

If that really happens, "Tianyi Sword Sect" will definitely lose its face in Chixiatian, and there will be no need to mess around in the future.

And Senior Brother Mingru and the others all had a feeling that the momentum this guy had just burst out was obviously more powerful than several sword cultivators.

It seems that the rumors of the sect are not only not exaggerated, but may even be a bit conservative.

At this time, Chen Qing's face was flushed, and he looked at the figure on the street in the distance with a blurred look.

This is a real man.

At this moment, the violent storm swept across the sky, and the boundless momentum was rolling, giving people a feeling of the sky falling and the earth sinking.

Wherever the eyes could see, the sky seemed to be reversed and twisted, and the invisible ripples were vibrating towards the surroundings, and the surrounding space was on the verge of breaking like a broken mirror.

Feng Yue and several sword cultivators had already flown into the air, their long hair was curled up in the violent hurricane, their sleeves were flying, and their robes were rustling.

Feng Yue stared at the man in the air opposite him, trying his best to stabilize his shaky figure and suppress the fear in his heart.

This guy was too powerful. Although his realm was only the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he felt as if he was facing a Transformation Immortal.

Feng Yue gritted his teeth and roared loudly with all his strength.

"As a sword cultivator, you should forge ahead, cut through thorns and make progress bravely..."

The several sword cultivators behind him also roared again and again with him, and the blood in their bodies began to boil.

Although Feng Yue and others knew that they might fail today, they were brave sword cultivators and could not retreat even if they died.

Seeing several sword cultivators screaming and pulling their necks to give themselves courage, Su Fan sneered.

This scene reminded him of a video in his previous life, in which a boy of a few years old cried and shouted loudly before getting an injection that he was not afraid, which almost made him laugh.

"This is the territory of our Beiqiong Immortal Sect. You should make the first move. Don't go back and say that I bullied you..."

Hearing Su Fan's ridicule, Feng Yue and others were furious.

They were the most powerful sword cultivators in Chixiatian. When had they ever been humiliated like this?

"Zheng... Zheng..."

The flying swords seemed to sense the anger of their masters, and they all emitted a series of sword sounds.

"Cut..."

Feng Yue's eyes condensed, and he pointed his sword finger forward.

"Zheng..."

A sword chant that reached the sky and the earth resounded through the void.

A ray of sword light tore through the space in an instant, carrying a mighty force of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Su Fan on the opposite side.

The sword light swept across the sky and the earth, and the surrounding space trembled visible to the naked eye.

Wherever the flying sword passed, the buildings on the ground collapsed.

The shops on both sides of the street were reduced to ashes, and large pieces of bricks and beams were shattered into powder, all of which were swept into the air, as if a piece of flying snowflakes was floating.