C107 Door-to-door provocation (2/2)

”Ai, what can we do about it? The sect disciples are too weak.” The weak can only be bullied, if the sect has powerful disciples, would they dare? ”

Yun Fan nodded, then looked at Zhao Juerui and said: ”Listening to you, you want to go to Absolute Emptiness Secret Realm too?”

”Nonsense, I naturally want to go. I …”

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Yun Fan said to Su Mingliang: ”Elder Su, looks like you still need to owe me that favor. I feel like I need to snatch a spot. ”

With his waist lowered, he immediately raised his fist and slowly struck towards Zhao Juerui.

”Hmph, you are really courting death.” Even though this is the Floating Cloud Sect, if you make the first move, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”I …”

Zhao Juerui knew Yun Fan's strength, so he struck out with his strongest sword strike.

The sword came out.

People flew.

The one who flew out wasn't Yun Fan, but Zhao Juerui.

Everyone widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock.

Zhao Juerui's strength was at the Second Level of Essence Accumulation Stage realm, yet he was still sent flying by Yun Fan's fist?

Zhou Yipin looked at Yun Fan bitterly, and said softly: ”Ninth Level of Congenital Stage, I never thought that not only did he not release his sword, he even suppressed his realm. It's not wrong for me to lose! ”

Su Mingliang's eyes lit up even more.

To think that it was due to the strength of his Ninth Level of Congenital Stage.

If he were to use his sword, wouldn't he be able to fight with Third Level of Essence Accumulation Stage?

No wonder the sect did that, and gave him some time, they really had a chance to attack the Dragon Ranking!

After all, Yun Fan was only sixteen. And the competition Dragon Ranking s, could not exceed twenty years of age. In other words, Yun Fan still had three years of cultivation time.

Now that he could even fight with Third Level of Essence Accumulation Stage, how strong could he become in three years?

Transcending Mortality Stage? Or was it Fusion Stage?

Su Mingliang didn't dare to think further. Before Yun Fan, those elite disciples and direct disciples of the sect were like a pile of shit.

”I'll take your spot, do you have any objections?”

”I …”

”Ahh, I knew you wouldn't want it, but don't worry. I won't force others.”

A figure flew out and crashed into the Genuine Qi barrier, smashing hard onto the ground. Zhao Juerui spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted: ”I...”

”Enough, stop it. I know you don't want to. Didn't I say that I wouldn't force you? ”

Seeing Zhao Juerui's body smash onto the Genuine Qi barrier again, Zhou Yipin immediately turned his head.

His attacks were still so ruthless!

This guy was really unlucky, wanting to be cocky in front of Yun Fan. This time, his smugness got even stronger. It would be good if he didn't end his life.

The corner of Meng Liangjun's mouth twitched, and when he thought about his battle with Yun Fan earlier, he could not help but feel a chill down his spine.

The heck, if this fellow had attacked with his full strength, just a single slap would have taken half of his life!

It was very insidious to play the pig to eat the tiger!

The many disciples below all began to laugh. Although they didn't laugh out loud, all of them felt extremely satisfied!

In the past, he could only think about it, but now that Yun Fan had directly made his move, he could not even mention how powerful he was. They were dancing and gesticulating with joy, wishing that they could go up and make up for it.