Jiang Xiaofan's voice was almost turbulent tone, which changed all the outer disciples nearby. Zhu Youwei was very famous in the Emperor Tian Gate, not only because of Zhu Xidao, but also cultivated the Yuqing Mind Method to the sixth level, and stood on the sixth small step of the microscope. No one dared to speak like this on weekdays.

Zhu Youwei was dressed in white, as clean as snow, but his temperament was very disproportionate to the decoration. He looked indifferent and sneered at Jiang Xiaofan: "Young and frivolous, I don't know the depth. I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't grasp it. Since that's the case, don't blame me."

A man named Why Uneven beside him immediately walked out when he saw him in this way and said with some compliment: "Where is Mr. Zhu who needs to take action? Just give this little character to her."

Zhu Youwei nodded lightly and clasped his fists at He Bujun. The latter felt a little flattered and turned around and walked towards Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. These people really regarded him as a soft persimmon, but he didn't want to talk nonsense. He raised his leg and kicked the blue-gray boulder weighing hundreds of pounds in front of him, rubbing the air with a squeak.

"Bang…"

Poor He Bujun, he was hit as soon as he turned his head. The blue-gray stone hit his face without any bias, taking him out more than three feet away. A little bit of bloody red fell from the air, and he fainted.

"This...is pervert!"

"Where did the monster come from? It looks so pretty, how could it have such divine power?"

This scene was shocked and the people around him were stunned, and then they were talking. In everyone's eyes, the new boy was so fierce that he kicked the huge stone on the ground away with one kick, knocking a monk who had reached the fourth level of the world faintly fainted.

"This guy..." Ye Yuanxue looked at Jiang Xiaofan in surprise, and her mouth opened directly into an "O" shape.

At this time, Zhu Youwei moved. He slowly came to the front with a gloomy face and said to Jiang Xiaofan: "Where is the Emperor Tian Gate? How dare you commit crimes in public here without any scruples and do not take this sect seriously at all. Do you think you are the Supreme Elder?"

Who is Jiang Xiaofan? He has seen such things for a lot of time. He looked at Zhu Youwei and said, "I said Zhu Youwei, can you have a thicker face? Is it because I stand here and don't move, and let you kill it, just take the Emperor Tianmen seriously? Are you crazy? "

Upon hearing what he said, Zhu Youwei's face became even more gloomy. Two cold lights shot out from his eyes. He said to the three young men who heard the sound: "This person ignores the rules of the sect. You will deal with him. I will talk about the elder."

After hearing the almost commanding words, the young men behind him walked forward together, with mocking smiles on their faces slowly surrounding Jiang Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, you have to be careful, um... don't take action too much..." Ye Yuanxue seemed to be afraid that the world would be in chaos, and she smiled mischievously and took a few steps back slightly.

When the few people saw Ye Yuanxue as a celestial immortal, they were stunned for a moment and became even more disgusted with Jiang Xiaofan. One of them sneered: "You, a new outer disciple, dared to offend Mr. Zhu. You really don't know how to live or die!"

Next to him, another young man stepped forward a few steps, sneered and teased: "It's really amazing. He just became an outer disciple and was so powerful. If he was lucky enough to be promoted to an inner disciple in the future, wouldn't he even ignore the core disciple? Then the outer disciples would let you bully them at will?"

"Do you think you can show off your strength by being strong? You are still far from it."

The last man also mocked him, sneered, walked up, stretched out his right hand, turned his fist into a palm, and shot a blue sword light towards Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid, and waved his hand and smashed the green sword energy, rushed over with no help, raised his right leg and swept it out.

This man was shocked. Jiang Xiaofan was too fast. He could not counterattack for a moment, so he had to raise his arms to block it.

"Click..."

The sound of bone shattering came, and the powerful man who entered the fourth level of the world was swept away by a kick and knocked out more than six meters away. His left arm drooped, and his face turned distorted in pain.

Everyone was shocked. He was a master of the fourth level of the world. He suffered a great injury when he fought. Jiang Xiaofan's attack was clean and neat, but so powerful.

"Let's go together!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked at them sideways, which made the three young men furious. The other party's posture did not take them seriously at all, causing them to get angry and their expressions suddenly became gloomy.

The three of them rushed over at the same time. The man who was swept away by Jiang Xiaofan had already regained his left arm with the help of the other two, his face was serene, and he surrounded Jiang Xiaofan in it with a triangular force.

They used the Yuqing mental method at the same time and tried their best to attack Jiang Xiaofan. The green lights were flashing around and grass chips were flying, which made some onlookers amazed that although these three people were not inner disciples, they were much stronger than other outer disciples.

However, what surprised them even more was that Jiang Xiaofan was not at the bottom, and he used both fists and legs, which seemed very plain in the siege of the three, and was free to advance and retreat, and very free and easy.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Jiang Xiaofan's face, and his speed increased in vain. He raised his right fist and smashed the man in front of him hard. He hit the man in front of him with his left elbow and hit the chest of the man next to him. The last one was the most miserable and was kicked to death. The pain was so painful that his nose and tears flowed out.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the beautiful three-combo, several people let out a terrifying scream at the same time and flew backwards. The man who was kicked to the death and fainted even more.

"this…"

Everyone around was stunned. Those were three masters from the fourth level of the world. They were defeated so easily. Many people were dumbfounded with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

On the other side, Liu Ruyan was very surprised, while Zhu Youwei had a gloomy face and walked forward slowly, saying coldly: "I didn't expect that a new outer disciple would really need this young master to do it myself. I will give you one last chance, kneel over and kowtow to apologize, sack your hands, and then get out of the Emperor Tian Gate, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

Ye Yuanxue was obviously dissatisfied with him. She held her mouth lightly and her eyebrows were slightly frowned. A chill rose from the spine of many people around her. Many of them were outer disciples of the previous generation. They knew Zhu Youwei's reputation very well, so they couldn't help but take a step back.

"What are you? Let me kowtow and apologize, you deserve it?"

Jiang Xiaofan's face changed, and his words became colder, and he kicked out another huge rock at his feet.

"boom…"

A blue flying sword rushed out of Zhu Youwei's body, more than two inches long, and slashed through the air. The huge stone of 100 kilograms suddenly turned into powder. A gust of wind blew, like a sandstorm.

"That's, a spirit weapon!"

Someone exclaimed that he obviously knew a lot about the level of magic weapons. There were many outer disciples around him who lost their appearance on the spot when they saw the weapons raised by Zhu Youwei and became even more afraid of them.

The magic weapons of the Huanyun Continent are divided into several levels, namely mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, treasures, treasures, and legendary immortal weapons. Spiritual weapons can greatly improve the attack power of cultivators. Only when their cultivation reaches the realm of the Illusion God can they be sacrificed and refined. Therefore, even some people in the secret realm of Juechen can find it difficult to have a spiritual weapon.

Zhu Youwei was very helpful to the expressions of those people around him. The blue flying sword was floating above his head. He looked arrogant and looked down at Jiang Xiaofan and slowly rushed towards him.

"Xiaofan is careful, it's very difficult to deal with spiritual soldiers." Ye Yuanxue secretly sent a message.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded silently, his expression was a little solemn. He was very afraid of the blue flying sword. He took a deep breath, quickly spread his body, stepped on mysterious steps, and rushed over in an instant.

"So fast!" someone exclaimed.

Zhu Youwei did not retreat but advanced. He looked cold, looking at Jiang Xiaofan as if he was looking at a dead person. The Qingyun Sword above his head was bright and shining a sword light downward.

But he underestimated Jiang Xiaofan's speed. Every time he took a step, a faint golden light appeared on the bottom of his feet, like flowing clouds, giving people a feeling of Taoism and nature, as floating as clouds in the sky.

The magical step, a superb body technique recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, is said to be able to break through the limitations of time and space. One step can cross thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and is the real speed of heaven and earth.

When the sword fell, Zhu Youwei's face became gloomy. He smiled coldly and almost produced a magic seal. He pressed it down with the Qingyun Sword above his head, which immediately caused great resistance to Jiang Xiaofan. The power of the spirit weapon was a little terrifying. He felt as if he was carrying a giant mountain at this moment.

"So amazing, is this the power of the spirit soldiers?"

"That young man is over, and it is difficult to survive under the spirit soldiers."

Many people stared at the blue flying sword with envious expressions, and were full of pity for Jiang Xiaofan. They knew the truth of the matter and knew very well who was right and who was wrong, but they just didn't dare to say it out loud.

"You don't have a chance, go die. I will teach you this lesson today. Learn to be smarter in the next life. You have to know who can mess with and who can't mess with!"

Zhu Youwei sneered, murderous intent in his eyes filled with him. He waved his right hand and the light on the Qingyun Sword became even stronger. He slashed directly at the bottom, like a giant mountain pressing down.

Jiang Xiaofan said nothing, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a mysterious and clear light appeared all over his body. A powerful aura suddenly burst out, shaking the Qingyun Sword out in one fell swoop. At the same time, a golden light flashed over the soles of his feet, leaving a afterimage on the spot. The whole person appeared next to Zhu Youwei in an instant, and he raised his fist and smashed it down.

"Bang…"

The force of this punch was so strong that it was boundless, like a piece of divine iron pressing down. The terrifying fluctuations caused a hurricane to change color, and Zhu Youwei was smashed out at the first time, staining the sky with blood, flying nearly ten feet away.
Chapter completed!