The Cultivation Genius In City

"Lu Yuanhong, I'll give you ten seconds to send someone out quickly. Otherwise, I'll let your blood splash on the spot."

Chu fan's voice was like thunder. In this silent night, he could hear it clearly, as if he were shouting in everyone's ear. It was really deafening.

Then, countless figures rushed out of the room. At least dozens of people, mostly wearing white underwear and holding long swords, gathered on the martial arts field in the center of Qingcheng sect. However, when they saw the shouting people, they all showed their horror and looked at Chu fan who stepped on the long sword and suspended in the air.

At this time, Chu fan was as powerful as a rainbow. The whole person was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, with unparalleled murderous spirit. The strong murderous spirit stirred the clouds in the sky. Countless black clouds gathered from all directions and covered the bright moon in the sky.

Life is too easy. Many young disciples have never killed anyone. When have you seen such a real murderous spirit? Being swept by Chu fan's eyes, it was like being cut off, which made life unable to resist at all. Some weak and long swords almost couldn't hold and fell to the ground.

"Four... Three..."

Chu fan counted down like no one else. Every time a number broke, his murderous spirit increased by one point. No one would doubt that if Lu Yuanhong did not appear again, tonight's Qingcheng sect would flow with blood and even be destroyed by the murderous God in front of him.

Whoosh!

A tall old Taoist appeared, with a dragonfly shaking the column and standing on one foot at the top of a flagpole in the middle of the small square. Although it was a little lower than Chu fan's height, it was a lot closer. At least there was no need to look up at him like the people below.

"Immeasurable heaven!" the old Taoist first made a check, and then said in a deep voice, "I'm Lu Daoling, the leader of Qingcheng sect. This little friend broke into Qingcheng at night and talked wildly. Is he deceiving me that there is no one in Qingcheng?"

"Two!"

Chu fan's voice was like a heavy hammer. The disciples with shallow cultivation groaned, and their long swords fell to the ground one after another. They covered their chest one by one, and their eyes retreated in horror.

Lu Daoling felt a great pressure on his face. He wanted to keep the face of the leader and stand still, but the flagpole under his feet could not bear the great pressure. He snapped and broke several pieces.

Without a supporting point at his feet, Lu Daoling naturally couldn't stand, but at the moment he fell down, he suddenly pulled out the simple long sword behind him, gave a long roar, and rushed boldly to Chu fan in the air.

Although he knew he was not Chu fan's opponent, his courage was commendable. Even if you die, you will never lose the reputation of Qingcheng sect.

Almost at the same time, a figure came quickly. Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "show mercy, the person sent it..."

Between the lightning and flint, Chu fan had jumped from the flying sword, his right foot was raised above his head, like a giant axe, and fell heavily against Lu Daoling. The people below could see clearly that a golden giant axe light and shadow flew out of Chu fan's leg. Before leader Lu Daoling got close, the giant axe had been chopped down on his head. He was so scared that he quickly raised the long sword over his head to parry.

With a "click", the long sword was cut off. Elder Lu Daoling sprayed blood from his mouth and fell from the air like a sandbag, smashing the ground into a pit. The light and shadow of the giant axe clung to the body of leader Lu Daoling and fell on the flat bluestone ground of the square. With a loud bang, the ground was split into a huge crack nearly ten meters long.

At the next moment, Chu fan fell from the air and stood in front of Lu Daoling, but his eyes fell on the elder who ran away. To be exact, it fell on the two people with ropes in his hands. A man and a woman. If nothing happens, these two people should be Murong Qing's Brother Guo jiboyo and his little girlfriend Sima.

Sure enough, the flying sword with Murong Qing followed. As soon as her feet landed, Murong Qing ran over crying: "brother, Sima!"

"Qing'er?" gokiebjo was stunned, as if he were dreaming. How did you meet your sister here? She seems to have come down from the air. What the hell is going on?

Murong Qing had no time to explain. Tears blurred her vision, and she just wanted to untie the rope, but the rope was too tight, and she couldn't untie it at all. Nearby, the elder was about to start, when he saw a golden sword light coming, which scared him back quickly. But unexpectedly, the sword light didn't go to him at all, but cut off the rope on gokiebjo and Sima, but didn't hurt them.

This precise control alone is amazing, and no one dares to challenge him. Even the leader was solved face to face by others. Who can be his opponent? Why, who provoked such a bad star? And let people come to the door?

Pit father!

"Headmaster, are you all right?" the elder ran over and held the headmaster who was struggling to get up on the ground.

Lu Daoling wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Chu fan with fear, took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, "what's going on?"

"Alas!" the elder sighed, explained the matter simply, and finally bowed his head, "it's all caused by the villain of Yuanhong. Please punish the leader."

This is it. What's the use of killing Yuanhong? Today, the face of Qingcheng sect is completely lost.

At the same time, Guo Jibo and Sima, who untied the shackles, vaguely followed Murong Qing back to Chu fan. Seeing that Sima's coat was not neat, Chu fan suddenly burst out a soul stirring cold light in his eyes and shouted, "Lu Yuanhong, come out and die!"

The elder was startled and hurriedly said, "Mr. Chu fan, stop your anger. The little girl is still innocent. Yuanhong's evil son didn't succeed. As for the sin committed by Yuanhong, I will give you justice when Qingcheng sect finds out."

Chu fan looks at Murong Qing. Murong Qing understands and whispers a question in Sima's ear. Sima bites her lips and shakes her head. Tears fall down. Today's experience still scares her. If Chu fan comes later, she will not live even if she saves her.

Fortunately, Lu Yuanhong hasn't succeeded before she can save her perfect body. As for physical contact, compared with the perfect body, it is not worth mentioning.

Chu fan put down his heart and waved his hand. Guo Kibo and Sima felt a chill on their bodies. The worn skin and flesh on their wrists healed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, the injury recovered as before, and there was not even a scar left.

This skill stunned the elder and leader Lu Daoling. This guy's strength is unfathomable. Is he a strong man of Shushan sword sect? But even the leader of Shushan doesn't have such strong strength, does he?

"Headmaster Lu, I've offended you a lot today." Chu fan hugged his fist and arched his hand, and said positively, "However, I really regret what your disciples have done. How many heroes have Qingcheng sent and how many civilians have been saved over the past thousands of years? Anyone who mentions Qingcheng sect will praise it with a thumbs up, saying that Qingcheng disciples are defenders who punish the strong and support the weak, envy evil as hatred, and are the guardians of China."

"But what are your disciples of Qingcheng sect doing today? It's understandable to start a company to make money and support them to become the head of the military region. After all, the times are progressing and the old ideas should be changed. But what do you teach? The arrogant, domineering and bullying rich second generation."

Chu fan became more and more angry. He looked around and said loudly: "Where are the Qingcheng disciples who used to walk around the world with swords, punish traitors and eliminate evil? Are you allowed to bully ordinary people with the Kung Fu left by your ancestors? If you have the ability, you go to the border, fight with those foreign bandits and kill several people. Even if you die outside, it's a hero and contribute to our Chinese nation."

"If it goes on like this, the Qingcheng sect will be destroyed within a hundred years. As for why, think about it yourself." Chu Fan said coldly, "in three days, I'll be in the village at the foot of Fanshan, waiting for Lu Yuanhong to come to the door to make amends. Before the deadline, I'll come back to the Qingcheng sect. At that time, don't blame me for being unkind. Goodbye!"

After that, Chu fan flashed his hand and ordered two times under Guo Kibo Yo and Sima Li. They fell down softly and were grabbed by Chu fan. Then, the flying sword made a clear sound and fell at his feet. Murong Qing jumped up quickly and grabbed Chu fan's clothes. The next moment, the long sword rose into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Until then, the disciples of Qingcheng sect were relieved. Many disciples with weak cultivation simply sat on the ground, panting and sweating.

Although Chu fan is not old, and he is the only one who has combat effectiveness, he gives people the feeling that he is like an unattainable mountain. The sense of oppression is too strong. Don't mention doing it in front of him. He can't even get up to the idea of doing it. How can he fight?

In their eyes, Chu fan is a fierce tiger howling in the mountains and forests, and they are at best a group of wolves or a group of domestic wolves kept in the zoo and lost their wild nature.

Although, for ordinary people, they still have unparalleled strong combat effectiveness, but in front of Chu fan, they don't even have the courage to fight. They are not at the same level at all.

"Headmaster..."

Just as the elder was about to speak, leader Lu Daoling waved his hand: "immediately summon all sect disciples to come here. In addition, bring Lu Yuanhong here and I will interrogate him myself. What did he do?"

"Yes!" the elder looked gloomy and sighed helplessly. I'm afraid he can't protect his grandson this time.

After a short time, the elder ran back and said bitterly, "tell the headmaster that Yuanhong's villain... Ran away."