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Chapter 18

: Being stunned                                                           �

When he was born with the Nine Yang Divine Body, his talent shocked so many people. Even if he was abolished, ten years later, whenever people talk about Jiang Yunshuang, they will naturally think of the name Jiang Fan.

Many people thought of the genius named Jiang Fan in an instant. If Jiang Fan was also the boy at that time, then...

Some people have strange eyes, but more senior sects, especially some elders, have a hint of heat passing through their eyes.

Within the thirtyth floor, Jiang Fan had just entered the scene and felt the mysterious changes in the surrounding space. Here, there was a powerful formation.

"Formation?" Jiang Fan frowned slightly.

In his previous life, he specialized in swordsmanship and was at least a little bit about the art of elixirs. After all, for any warrior, elixirs and spiritual liquids are necessary. Even if it is to refine weapons, Jiang Fan can master several powerful refining techniques, but he is completely unfamiliar with the formation path.

He has always broken all kinds of methods with one sword. The killing sword in his hand is destroyed. Looking at the Nine Realms of Heaven and Nine Realms, there are several formations that can block his figure? But now is different from the past. This scene in front of him makes Jiang Fan feel tricky.

Invisible energy appeared in the space, which led to the changes of heaven and earth. Invisibly, Jiang Fan was shocked to find that the vital energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding space was gradually fading, as if it was about to be pulled away.

The vital energy is the source of the power of a warrior. If the vital energy of heaven and earth is exhausted and the true energy in the body is consumed, it will not be replenished at all and can only wait for death.

"kill!"

Jiang Fan spoke a word in a cold voice.

Without an opponent, this world is the opponent. Although he is completely unfamiliar with the formation, it is only the 30th level formation, and it is not expected to be too powerful.

Each man stepped out with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan had already broken through dozens of meters.

At this time, a powerful energy in front of him condensed into a pillar of light and rushed over. Jiang Fan's eyes were cold, and he rushed out with a sword to shatter the pillar of light.

The power condensed by all kinds of vitality attacked him, but from the beginning to the end, Jiang Fan waved his sword and ignored everything.

For a full quarter of an hour, he killed through the thirty-fifth floor of the Hundred-Story Tower of Hell and walked towards the thirty-first floor.

There are also formations in the thirty-first layer. Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan probably understood that the next ten layers would probably be related to formations. After reaching the thirty level, he completely slowed down and was about to stop.

"Among the new disciples, I don't know if there are any masters in the Aura Realm?"

"However, even if there is, you may not be able to break into the thirty level. Similar to the previous one, the Nie Sheng is already a very strong existence among the new disciples. I should be able to enter the top ten, but the first one is not safe." Jiang Fan's mind was filled with thoughts and killed him again.

At some point, there were countless people gathering in the outside world, and even seven elders of the sect arrived.

How many years have you been? I don’t remember how many years have you not had a new disciple stepped onto the thirty levels, let alone breaking the records of the Sword Sect from ancient times to the present.

Thirty-sixth floor?

Jiang Fan actually appeared in the 36th floor. Many people stared at the scene above, and it was hard to believe this scene.

"A new sect record is born, unprecedented." A sect elder murmured: "Is this Jiang Fan the first young man? Could it be that after experiencing the destruction, it is stronger than the original talent?"

Someone said, "About four years ago, I passed through the Jiang clan and paid attention to Jiang Fan once. At that time, he was a useless person and would not have grown to this level in just four years. Jiang Yunshuang's cultivation speed was not so exaggerated. If he wanted to step into the thirty-sixth level, he had to at least approach the peak area of ​​the five qi Chaoyuan in the Qi Realm."

As everyone was talking, the thirty-seventh floor light lit up, but it disappeared again the next moment.

Soon, a figure walked out of the Hundred-story Tower of Hell.

Seeing the many figures in front of him, Jiang Fan was speechless. These people were idle and had nothing to do to finish the assessment? Are they having a party here?

"Congratulations, the 36th floor, a brand new record, our Honghuang Sword Sect has achieved the best assessment results for the new disciples in history." An elder smiled and came directly to Jiang Fan.

"Your name is Jiang Fan? Yes, yes, I am Qian Song, the elder of Podao Peak, and I am the thirteenth elder of our Honghuang Sword Sect. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"I am the elder husband Sun Wanli, who belongs to the Holy Body Peak, and is one of the eleventh elders of the sect. Do you want to be my only disciple?"

Three elders had spoken one after another, and two of them even asked about their apprenticeship directly. The eyes looked at Jiang Fan as if they were looking at a peerless treasure.

There are only twenty-three elders in the Honghuang Sword Sect now, each elder is second only to the masters of each vein peak. He has strong strength and enjoys absolute resources. If he can become a disciple of the elder, he will be destined to rise to the top.

I'm afraid it's not just these new disciples. If there are a noble and true disciples present, they will be a little envious of Jiang Fan.

Not far away, Nie Sheng, who had never left, looked dark at this moment, and he could not bear everything in front of him.

The stars surround the moon and shine brightly. Shouldn’t this be everything that I am qualified to have? Why can this guy named Jiang Fan be favored by these elders?

"You guy who is cheating, dare to deceive the elders?" Nie Sheng's voice suddenly sounded, extremely loud.

Everyone's eyes were led over, and Nie Sheng walked out with a sneer, came to Jiang Fan, and sneered: "You have only barely stepped into the realm of Qi, and your bloodline is even more ordinary. You only have physical mortal body and have not possessed any divine body and emperor body fighting body. How could you climb to the thirty-sixth floor of the Hundred-Level Tower of Hell?"

Nie Sheng's voice reminded many sect masters who were immersed in shock. Many people then looked up and down at Jiang Fan, sensed his breath fluctuations, etc., and discovered an amazing fact.

Jiang Fan really just broke through to the Qi Tao Realm, not as many people speculated as the five qi are reaching the level of the Yuan Dynasty.

How could you pass through the thirty-sixth level just after breaking through to the Qi Tao Realm? This is impossible.

The Hundred-Story Tower of Hell is so easy to break through, so the assessment of the Prehistoric Sword Sect will not be only set at the tenth floor.

The two elders who originally spoke up to take Jiang Fan as their disciple looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Character? Deceive the Elder?" Jiang Fan looked at Nie Sheng.

I only heard Nie Sheng speak again: "If it weren't for this, if you could pass the thirty-sixth floor, then I, Nie Sheng, can directly reach the top of the Hundred-level Tower of Hell. It is a great sin or even a death sentence to deceive the subordinates and hide them in any sect. I think you are kneeling down and admitting your mistakes now. The elders present should also be lenient and give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"Slander, you are slandering, do you understand?" Jiang Fan's tone was slightly quick and his eyes were dodging.

"Hahaha, slander?" Nie Sheng laughed: "You are all playing tricks on me, so let me uncover your hypocritical veil. What are you afraid of? Jiang Fan."

"Scared? Am I scared?" Jiang Fan hurriedly spoke, as if he was arguing.

Then, he turned around and looked at the two elders before: "Elder Qian, Elder Gongsun, you just said you wanted to accept me as a disciple, but now you still count?"

"This..." Elder Qian Song and Gongsun Wanli both showed hesitation and did not respond directly to Jiang Fan for a moment.

"Da Dan Jiang Fan, I don't admit my mistakes, but I still don't repent? If you really have the ability to pass the thirty-sixth level, let all elders and fellow disciples take a look. I, Nie Sheng, are willing to be a green leaf to set off you." Nie Sheng's pronunciation became a little louder again, revealing a sonorous sound.

Relaxed, Nie Sheng was so happy. Wasn’t Jiang Fan very arrogant before? Why is he so arrogant? The veil of hypocrisy was revealed, why is he so cowardly now?

"You want to fight with me? This is not good, right? Today is the day of the Hundred-story Tower of Hell. This is not a battlefield for competition." Jiang Fan said.

"It's hard to achieve great things in my heart. I dare not fight me even if I fight?" Nie Sheng's voice fell, and he paused and said to the distance: "Elders, for such people, I suggest expelling people from the sect and letting them go. The swordsmen of our prehistoric sword sect are fearless. How can we be cowardly in a mere battle?"

Before the elders responded, many disciples around clapped their hands: "Senior Brother Nie Sheng said it well, Jiang Fan is not worthy of staying in the sect."

Many people present can do such things as taking the opportunity to step on someone, and they are extremely skillful. Jiang Fan has just made a name for himself. These new disciples are young and energetic, and are unhappy. If they really have the chance, they are very happy to stand up and make up for Jiang Fan.

Elder Qian Song, who was the first to ask Jiang Fan to be his disciple, looked at Nie Sheng and smiled and nodded: "Nie Sheng? What a good sentence, the swordsman is fearless, you are very good."

"Thank you Elder!" Nie Sheng bowed and spoke.

Just as Nie Sheng turned around and was about to continue speaking to Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan sighed, and then the voice sounded: "Okay, if you want to fight, then you will fight with you. Some people are destined to carry glory, just like the fireflies in the dark night, shining. Oh, why is it so difficult for me, Jiang Fan, to be low-key?"

Everyone around was speechless for a moment. What was Jiang Fan talking to himself? This was too narcissistic. He had made a fraud and broke through the 36th floor of the Hundred-Story Tower of Hell. Now he was exposed. I was anxious for a moment, can I have a problem with my brain?

boom!!!

Suddenly, Jiang Fan took action, and a domineering punch reflected into Nie Sheng's pupils.

Nie Sheng had no time to retreat. In the blink of an eye, his whole body screamed, his nose was interrupted by Jiang Fan, and his blood was flowing continuously, and his eyes were blurred by blood and tears.

"Look at you, why do you want to fight me?" Jiang Fan said, and punched him again.

“Despicable….”

Nie Sheng roared and opened his mouth, and he also punched him in front of him. His body of true energy exploded completely, but before the fourth one was spit out, Jiang Fan appeared on his face with another punch.

Blood oozed out, and Nie Sheng's left half of his face immediately swollen, and severe pain spread throughout his limbs.

"No, no, asymmetric." Jiang Fan said, and the third punch appeared.

Boom... Nie Sheng's right half of his face also swelled, looking bloody. As a dignified warrior of the Aura Realm, even tears fell down at this time.

What made Nie Sheng extremely angry was that he had predicted and prepared Jiang Fan's last punch at the first time, but he watched Jiang Fan's punch hit, but he couldn't avoid it. It was really evil.

"What's wrong with you? Can you still fight? Do I want me to take you to bandage?" Jiang Fan showed concern.

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