You Can't Imagine The Speed Of My Cultivation

Chapter 113 In That Case, What's The Use Of Keeping You

"Jiang Fan, it's you!"

Wan Yang looked up at the Daoist figure in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He hadn't thought of it anyway.

The one who suddenly appeared here to find them would be Jiang Fan, the King of Soft Rice from the Immortal Mansion of Hanzhou.

Wanyang Divine Sense quickly swept around, and found that there was no one else here except Jiang Fan!

"You don't need to look for it."

Jiang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile, "There is no one else here except me."

"Jiang Fan, I didn't expect you, King of Soft Rice, to be able to find us!"

"It's a pity you shouldn't have come alone."

"Since you sent yourself to your door looking for death, today I will fulfill you!"

Wan Chao's eyes shot up with murderous intent, and he was about to attack Jiang Fan directly.

Before Jiang Fan came to Hanzhou Immortal Mansion, Wan Chao relied on his identity as Wanyang Little Brother, and had been doing well in Hanzhou Immortal Mansion.

Since Jiang Fan appeared, he has been crushed by Jiang Fan many times.

Especially the last time Ling Xuanxuan took a sword in the arena, it was a shame and humiliation for him!

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous.

Now that Jiang Fan appears here alone, this is simply an excellent opportunity for revenge, how can he let it go easily?

"Wan Chao, you go first, I will deal with him!"

Seeing this, Wan Yang couldn't help reaching out to stop Wan Chao.

The Jiang Fan in front of me has always been famous for eating Yue Qingying's soft rice, and is known as the famous King of Soft Rice in Hanzhou Xianfu.

Wan Yang never cared about Jiang Fan.

until last time.

The two Gold Core Ninth Stage succubi from the Charismatic Clan failed to assassinate Jiang Fan.

Only then did Wan Yang vaguely sense that Jiang Fan might not be simple at all.

now……

Not only did Jiang Fan find them easily, but he also came alone.

Since he dared to do this, he must have something to rely on.

"Dage, you're just a little boy who eats soft food. I'll take care of it. Why do you need to do it yourself?"

Wan Chao said with a look of disdain.

During this period of time, after Wan Yang brought him out of the Immortal Mansion of Hanzhou, he gave him some things, which made his strength improve very quickly.

Now Wanchao's Cultivation Base has reached the Foundation Establishment Seventh Stage.

Even among the disciples of Hanzhou Xianfu, he can be regarded as a first-class young genius.

Wan Chao really didn't believe it.

With his current strength, even Jiang Fan, the King of Soft Rice, cannot be dealt with.

"Wan Chao, can you use your brain to think more sometimes?"

"If he doesn't have any support, knowing that I have the strength of Nascent Soul, how could he come here alone?"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here!"

As Wan Yang said, he directly pushed Wan Chao out.

at the same time.

The Nascent Soul Magic power erupted between Wan Yang's palms, quickly formed a dazzling handprint, and volleyed towards Jiang Fan.

that moment.

An invisible mysterious force seemed to envelop Jiang Fan and the surrounding Baizhangkong.

"Is this the spirit Illusion Art you learned from the Mei Yaozu?"

Jiang Fan smiled lightly.

He raised the palm of his hand and pointed out lightly that the invisible mysterious power around him instantly annihilated into nothingness.

The spiritual Illusion Art that Wan Yang learned from the Mei Yaozu is indeed somewhat extraordinary.

But for Jiang Fan who has comprehended the Third Stage Sword intent, this kind of spiritual Illusion Art is not worth mentioning at all.

not to mention……

Wan Yang probably has only scratched the surface.

If it hadn't been for Wan Yang's conspiracy to use Li Xuandao to launch a sneak attack, Mo Changkong might not have been hit by Wan Yang's spiritual Illusion Art.

"You so-called Hanzhou Immortal Mansion King of Soft Rice, you are really pretending!"

Wan Yang couldn't help staring at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan, the King of Soft Rice, is hidden too deeply.

With his Nascent Soul First Stage's Cultivation Base, he used all the secret techniques given to him by the Divine Transformation demon master of the Charm Clan, but was defeated by Jiang Fan's understatement!

"How...how is it possible?"

And not far behind Wanyangshen.

Wan Chao's expression was terrified at the moment, and an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Wan Chao is very clear about the strength of Dage Wanyang.

After taking refuge in the Mei Yaozu, Dage's strength improvement in the recent period is very terrifying.

Nascent Soul First Stage's Cultivation Base, and also mastered some secret techniques of the Charizards.

In addition, Dage's own talent is not bad, and he was once one of the top talents in Hanzhou Xianfu.

Even if you look at the whole of Hanzhou, there are almost only a handful of people who can get Dage now!

But Jiang Fan defeated Dage's offensive with an understatement!

Isn't this guy a King of Soft Rice with no skills? How could he have such terrifying strength?

"Wan Yang, you can't escape today."

Jiang Fan looked at Wan Yang calmly, "Hand over the method to dissolve the mental Illusion Art on Palace Master Mo, and I can keep your whole body!"

Without saying a word, Wan Yang disappeared in place.

This guy Jiang Fan hides too deeply, his strength is even far above him, Wan Yang chooses to escape without hesitation.

He didn't even care about his Little Brother Wanchao.

Obviously.

In Wan Yang's mind, survival is more important than anything else!

"Can you escape?"

Jiang Fan shook his hand, then raised his hand, and an invisible Sword Ray slashed out.

Boom!

Wan Yang's figure that disappeared out of thin air appeared directly from a hundred feet away in a state of embarrassment.

Wan Yang didn't wait for the slightest movement.

A Gold long sword was directly nailed between his eyebrows out of thin air, imprisoning him completely.

"Jiang...Jiang Fan, I didn't intend to betray Hanzhou Xianfu."

"It's the people of the Mei Yao Clan who controlled me. I really never thought about betraying Hanzhou Immortal Mansion."

"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to help you deal with the Charming Monster Race as an internal response."

Wan Yang's heart was full of ghosts, and he begged Jiang Fan for mercy.

"Hand over the method to dispel Illusion Art."

Jiang Fan was expressionless.

"I... I don't know."

Wan Yang quickly said: "The Mei Yao Clan only taught me how to perform this secret technique, but didn't teach me how to resolve it?"

"In that case, what's the use of keeping you?"

After Jiang Fan's words fell, Gold's long sword trembled slightly, and Wan Yang's body lost all vitality in an instant, turning into a cold corpse and falling from midair.

And at the moment Wan Yang died.

A bewitching black light rose directly from Wan Yang's body to the sky, and finally turned into an old man in black robe with deep eyes in midair.

"Boy, you dare to touch the servant of this deity?"

The old man in black stared at Jiang Fan in shock and anger, and a terrifying power of Divine Transformation also came to oppress Jiang Fan in an instant.

Wan Yang, for the Mei Yao Clan, has a very important use value.

The Mei Yao Clan not only need Wan Yang to pass on outside news to them, but also need Wan Yang to help them be born as soon as possible.

The kid in front of him killed Wan Yang directly before he could react.

How could this make the old man in black not angry?

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