Zhang Jingsi couldn't help but feel a little proud and said casually: "Brother Chen is not bad either. This flying sword makes us think that a god is coming. Brother Chen, it seems that you have gained a lot this time, and your realm has probably improved a lot, right?"

"It's improved a lot." Chen Fan released his spiritual energy and said with satisfaction: "I've been promoted to two small realms, and now I've been in the fourth level of the innate world. Oh no, it seems that I'm about to have the fifth level."

Zhang Jingsi: "I..."

Zhang Jingsi, who was quite happy at first, didn't know why he couldn't be happy anymore.

The Great Elder asked him to replace Chen Fan and carry the banner of martial arts again. At first, Zhang Jingsi just felt honored and frightened, but he didn't think he was not qualified.

After all, except Chen Fan, only their group of veteran warriors are qualified to take on this task. He is the fastest among veteran warriors to be promoted to the innate.

After thinking about it, although it is not as evil as Chen Fan, it is still the dragon among humans, right?

Let's look at it again now.

Compare a ball.

"Master, there's me! I've become stronger."

Ran Manjun jumped to Chen Fan and hugged his arm.

Zhang Jingsi naturally recognized her at first sight and said dryly: "You little disciple, you are finally a acquired martial artist, right?"

"Yeah, that's OK." Chen Fan said with relief: "Although it's not as good as me, it's already the sixth level of acquired nature. If you practice for another two or three years, you should be innate, right?"

A mouthful of old blood stuck in Zhang Jingsi's throat. He endured it so hard that he didn't spit out Chen Fan's face.
Chapter completed!