C85 (2/2)

Everyone could not help but be astonished. In these past two years, no matter how much conflict there was between the big families of the town and Yang Guan, they would not fall out with him.

It was precisely because he had the Yuan Sect as his backer that Chen Fan did not care about him at all today. It could be said to be the first time this had ever happened in the Qingshan Town.

He has also heavily injured Young Master Ma and the others at the same time, my Qingshan Town is probably going to receive a huge earthquake soon.

There were already people who had predicted the arrival of the storm. Young Master Ma and his followers were not only the silkpants in the town, they were all from influential families.

Now that they had all been injured by Chen Fan, and the life and death of the Young Master Ma was unknown, coupled with Yang Guan's defeat, if there were no surprises, those large clans would definitely send out a few experts to stop him.

No one was optimistic about Chen Fan. No matter how strong a single person's power was, it was impossible for them to fight against several ancient families with deep backgrounds that had existed for hundreds of years.

The sounds of discussions that came from beside his ears, as well as Yang Guan's cold demeanor, were all making it clear that he had put down a great disaster — — In this one and a third acre of land called Qingshan Town, it was no different from piercing the heavens.

This was not the end. Since he was going to fight, and chose to fight to the death, then he must have an explanation, and he must not ruin the reputation of the Supreme Wu Tian.

Chen Fan brought his five fingers together, and several pillars of energy as thick as pythons arrived with a loud rumble, tightly wrapping around Yang Guan. In an instant, their brute strength was not less than a few thousand kilograms.

Every inch of space was being compressed towards the center. The Spiritual Energy was boiling but could not withstand Chen Fan's attacks. Cracks appeared from all directions at the same time, unceasingly gushing out energy of nothingness.

It had to be known that this was only a confrontation of Foundation Building Stage. It was so easy to break apart the void, and not only did the cultivators see it brilliantly, even the commoners beside them were extremely excited.

In regards to the tiny Qingshan Town, Foundation Building Stage could already be considered to be the peak of experts. Normally, there wouldn't be a chance for them to experience such a degree of fierce battle, and even after so many years, there wouldn't necessarily be one.

Continue, take out the airs you put up just now, and let me see the might of the inner sect disciples of the Yuan Sect.

Without leaving a trace, Chen Fan made a claw shape with his hands, and then his body rushed out. Within the span of a few breaths, he had already set up a seal in a radius of twenty to thirty feet.

Ka-cha! *

Hearing this kind of crisp sound, Yang Guan's little face almost turned green. He didn't even have the energy to refute, and was already exhausted to the point of being unable to cope with it.

He was having a hard time speaking. He didn't want to waste so much energy just to tear open the space, which would put a heavy burden on his cultivation.

However, Chen Fan's attacks were fatal, each of his attacks were extremely powerful, and he was forced to follow up.

Otherwise, if he didn't have enough turbulence to protect himself, he would be in danger. He might need to use this body to fill the void.

On one hand, they only needed simple physical movements to borrow a huge amount of external power. On the other hand, Yang Guan had to use the Spiritual Energy s as the price.

Just as Chen Fan was about to kill this brat, his eyes inadvertently landed on an old man outside the fighting circle. He had no choice but to stop.

His hair was white and he had a skinny body with a wooden crutch in his hand. He looked very ordinary, but Chen Fan could tell that he was definitely a strong Ranker.

At least to the current him, as well as the small Qingshan Town in a radius of five kilometers beneath his feet, this person's threat far surpassed Yang Guan's.

This dao friend, on Qingshan Town's territory, you can casually injure people and beat up Yuan Sect disciples. Even this old man's Grandson did not escape, you have acted too excessively.

The old man and Chen Fan looked at each other, the old man's eyes were blazing like fire, like a sharp knife, he hated that he could not directly chop into pieces, the anger overflowing from the depths of his eyes.

It's the Patriarch Ma!

After being beaten to such a state, even if Young Master Ma managed to survive, his cultivation would probably be crippled, causing the Patriarch Ma to erupt with thunderous fury.

I already said that it would startle him to death and he already broke through the Core Formation Stage more than ten years ago, so his strength must be even more unpredictable now.

Everyone was very familiar with this old man, he could almost be called the living fossil of Qingshan Town, and he could even control the most robust Ma Family — — Young Master Ma was precisely his biological grandson.

Young Master, what's wrong?! The disciples of Ma Family had finally arrived and were all stunned when they saw the Young Master Ma.

Carry the young master back, gather all the teachers in the town, and use the best Spiritual Being to treat him at all costs.

Patriarch Ma quickly walked to the side of the pile of rotten flesh, reached out his hand and released a green light, barely able to replenish the life force of this disappointing Grandson, his old body was trembling uncontrollably.

His state of mind, which had not fluctuated for decades, was still doing its best to maintain his calm. He was worried that the violent fluctuations would cause second damage to the Young Master Ma.

Grandfather, I …

At this moment, Young Master Ma's entire body was soaked in blood, the more air he breathed, the less air he drew. He was still holding on to his last breath, struggling to think of something, causing Patriarch Ma to almost burst out in tears.

Hold on longer, wait for grandfather to take revenge for you, my Grandson cannot be bullied like this!

Hearing the Patriarch's order, many disciples frantically carried Young Master Ma away like a dead dog. They didn't know if they could even escape with their lives.