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Chapter 240

While Elder Li gave Zhao Fan this tip, the sense of restraint in the air disappeared instantly. The huge force pushed his body and flew backwards uncontrollably for more than ten meters away.

The Wushu Village was surrounded by countless towering ancient trees. His back hit a big tree that several people hugged each other, and even left a deep human-shaped mark on the trunk.

The towering trees kept shaking, and the leaves made rustling sounds, as if they were scared by this terrifying blow.

Zhao Fan slid weakly along the tree trunk and leaned against the raised roots of a big tree like a pool of mud, motionless.

"It should be dead now, right?"

"What is Tianlongyuan? Does Elder Li have a grudge against this person? Did he come to find Elder Li?"

"At a young age, he can fight with a master like Elder Li for so long, his strength is really terrifying. If he dies here, the people behind him will not come to him again, right?"

"Yes, if there are any masters behind him, can Elder Li still stop it?"

Although he saw that Zhao Fan had no movement, these mountain people who were originally full of confidence in Elder Li became uneasy.

Elder Li was completely invincible in their hearts. They originally thought that Elder Li was able to deal with Zhao Fan. But they didn't expect that it would take so much effort. Later, Elder Li even used his trick to solve the opponent Zhao Fan.

The name Tianlong Academy, if you don’t mention the specific strength, it will easily make people feel terrified.

Although most of these mountain people didn't know what kind of existence the Tianlong Academy was, they were already very nervous after hearing this name.

If a young man can force Elder Li to this level, then what is the person behind him going to be powerful?

"Ahem!"

Just as these people were worried, Elder Li coughed twice with difficulty, and his thin body shook. Dahu and Erhu, who had been paying attention to him, looked shocked and ran over to support him quickly.

The so-called Witch God Finger looks awesome, but it consumes too much. Elder Li is actually unwilling to use this trick unless it is absolutely necessary.

After using this move, he wanted to see Zhao Fan's current situation, but he felt waves of weakness. His straight back bent again, and his face even had a bit of gray, which was a little older than before.

"Elder!"

At this time, everyone had no intention of seeing Zhao Fan's situation. They all surrounded him with sadness on their faces.

"Don't worry, I can't die. You should prepare your clothes immediately and set off after dawn. This place can no longer stay there. Zhao Tianlong is the most protective person. His juniors die at my hands, and he will never give up."

Elder Li took a few deep breaths, calmed down the disordered breath, looked at the people around him calmly, and said lightly.

Although he looked fine, his face was dead gray, even under the dim torch light, it was so obvious. He looked like he was about to die, and he felt that he was just one breath and he had to die.

"Ahem!"

The coughing sound came again, and it was like thunder in the ears of these people.

These people jumped up like cats that were stepped on to their tails, and their eyes were all in line to see the direction where the sound came.

At this time, everyone was surrounded by Elder Li. There was no one else in that direction, only Zhao Fan, who everyone thought was dead.

"It really hurts me. Your move is good!"

The whole village was silent. Apart from the crackling sound of torches and the howling sound of mountain winds, the only thing left was Zhao Fan's leisurely voice.

Everyone looked at Zhao Fan calmly stood up from the ground with an evil smile on his face, looking at them with a teasing gaze.

No one spoke, and everyone, including Elder Li, was gasping for breath because they didn't know what to say.

Everyone wanted to yell at the sky and ask God what was going on.

A master of the Transformation Realm cannot beat him to death even if he has his all-out effort. What kind of freak is this?

Zhao Fan twisted his arms and neck, and his muscles and bones made crisp sounds, slowly approaching the group of people. Every time he took, these people would take a step back without realizing it.

Fear began to spread wildly in the hearts of these people from the moment Zhao Fan stood up again.

Wushen Academy, Wushu Village, raises poisonous substances, is good at using poison, is cruel and ruthless, and has high force.

Although this forest was not clearly divided into them, within a radius of hundreds of miles, no one dared to step into it easily for countless years.

Only others have ever been full of fear for them. They never dreamed that they would taste this feeling of fear to the extreme.

"Why did you come?"

Elder Li was an elder after all. He suppressed the fear in his heart and asked with a nearly roar.

While fearing Zhao Fan, many of the people around him looked at Elder Li in surprise.

Most of them have lived with this old man in a witch village since they were young. This is the first time they have seen this old man so lose his composure and even feel a little panicked.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Fan asked casually with a sneer on his lips, but he still didn't stop and kept approaching them.

"You came from the Zhao family, so you should naturally know that the Witch God Academy. The Witch War Village is just a small branch of the Witch God Academy. If you lose all your conscience, you will never have peace in the future."

The elder was stern and shouted loudly at Zhao Fan.

"What a big name. Not to mention that the Witch God Academy has already become enemies with the Tianlong Academy. Just say my personal words. If I let you go now, will you let me go?"

"It doesn't matter how powerful the Witch God Academy is now. What's important is that you want to kill me. My life is not something you can only want. Even if the Jade Emperor wants my life, he must be prepared to knock off a few teeth."

If he was an ordinary opponent, Zhao Fan would not have so much nonsense, but Elder Li was a master of realm after all.

He walked slowly, as if he was oppressing these people with his momentum, but in fact his exploration skills had never left Elder Li.

He was observing whether this person was really at the end of his strength.

There is no question of fear. He is very sure that this person will definitely not be able to kill him.

What he needs to be sure of is whether he can kill this person.

Once a master of the realm of transformation is out of control and goes crazy, his destructive power will be too amazing.

"Haha, it seems you know a lot. Then you should understand that our Witch God Academy has long been separated from the Tianlong Academy. The hypocritical rules of the Tianlong Academy can no longer restrict us."

"I admit that the strange martial arts you are practicing now are very powerful. With my cultivation level in the realm of transformation, I still can't kill you. The Zhao family Tianlong has many descendants, so I don't believe that everyone can be like you."

"If you retreat now, I can think that you have not been here today, and Wushu Village will never interfere with you from now on. But if you still press on step by step, the Wushen Academy will go crazy, and the consequences will not be something you can afford."

Elder Li's arm shook, and the big tiger and the second tiger who were holding him were swinging. The momentum of his body rose again, and his eyes looked at Zhao Fan with cold eyes, and the resentment was as real as the essence.

"Is it so easy to be at the end of the power of the transformation realm? It's really not enough!"

Seeing Elder Li's performance, Zhao Fan's smile became stronger and stronger.

How awesome were they just now?

A typical person doesn't talk much, and just utters a few words casually, then grabs him and smashes him on the ground like a toy.

Although the momentum seems amazing now, I have said so much, and the meaning of threat is very clear, but I have taken the initiative to ask Zhao Fan to leave.

The witch village was so messy that Zhao Fan was making a fuss. With Elder Li's urinary nature, he could actually let Zhao Fan go?

How could Zhao Fan not see that he was so harsh and introverted?

The fool is leaving now. Do you still give you time to accumulate energy and wait for you to come and cause trouble for me next time?

"Haha, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. The Wushu Village is just a small branch of the Wushu Temple Academy. I just don't want to make a mortal hatred with your Zhao family and bear the anger of the Zhao family for the entire Wushu Temple."

A few drops of sweat appeared on Elder Li's forehead, his breathing stopped, and then he burst into laughter again.

"I'm so old that I don't blush when I lie."

Zhao Fan sneered, his fingers hanging beside him rose up, and the warm breath in his body began to flow through his fingertips. Through the layers of blocking the mountain people in the Wushu Village, he looked at Elder Li and said leisurely.

"You can try it, I hope you don't regret it."

Elder Li clenched his fists tightly with his hands behind him, almost using all his strength to keep the tone calm and let out a low roar towards Zhao Fan.

Although he had tried his best to control, the low roar was still like the desperate howl of a wounded beast to Zhao Fan.

"Just try it!"

His entire arm was infused with the warm breath of the nameless martial arts. Zhao Fan made a mistake and rushed towards Elder Li like blue smoke.

"Protect the elder!"

The shouts rang out in the crowd, and almost everyone restrained the fear in their hearts and took a step forward, blocking Elder Li.

Elder Li, behind the crowd, sighed.

It turns out that my acting skills are really not good, even my own people have already seen the problem...

The sounds and screams that were exactly the same as before were heard one after another. Under Zhao Fan's almost arrogant impact, he opened up a path among the crowd and rushed to Elder Li all the way.

"die!"

A full roar came from Elder Li's mouth. The man's face was resolute, and the black aura that could be seen in the naked eye appeared again on his rising fingers, and he pointed it at Zhao Fan's chest again like lightning.

This time, he failed to hit the mark.

He was really at the end of his strength, and he could no longer release his internal energy to imprison Zhao Fan, so he could only barely send out the Witch God finger.

Since Zhuanxu's master of the Junzhu is a unique skill of the Zhao family, how could he be a fame?

Without the imprisonment of external energy, how could Zhao Fan be foolishly asked him to click again?

He pointed in the empty space. Seeing that Zhao Fan had lost his trace in front of him, Elder Li had no strength to turn around. He felt a stinging pain from his vest, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth instantly, and his thin body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

After flying more than ten meters, Elder Li's body hit the big tree that Zhao Fan had just hit.

Although Zhao Fan increased his power to 900 points, he was still much worse than Elder Li, who had a realm of cultivation.

But Elder Li has no internal energy to protect his body and no perverted defense like Zhao Fan, how can he withstand his full strength?

Seeing the man curled softly on the ground, the people in the Wushu Village knew that a miracle like Zhao Fan would never happen to Elder Li.
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