C12 He doesn't dare you to come

He doesn't dare you to come

"You two better move this kid's body. Let's see if he dares to talk back in the future!"

Wu Hao sneered, then retreated a step. Including Zhou Kai, the two of them immediately punched and kicked the man who had fallen down.

The crowd trembled inwardly. Wu Hao had won in terms of aura amongst the outer sect disciples, and he was a level four genius in the Martial Dao. In the entire outer sect, he was a genius, so entering the inner sect was only a matter of time.

Now that Wu Hao had stood up for the young master of the Li family, Li Yifei, although everyone knew that Wu Hao had gone too far, they did not dare to say anything out of anger. After all, even if these people were afraid of Wu Hao, they had no choice but to fear Li Yifei.

The Tianren Martial Hall would never reject any battles between disciples. In the world of martial arts, strength was everything, and Wu Hao's side that was powerful, if he were to beat that person, it would all be for nothing. The crowd was well aware of this.

At this time, Zhang Chao was already completely covered with injuries from Zhou Kai and the other two, and his appearance was extremely miserable. He glared at Wu Hao and the other two, and within it, there was only coldness and hatred, but that person did not say a word, because he knew, if he were to open his mouth, he would only receive an even more miserable result.

"Hit him hard!" This kind of person with a shameless mouth should be able to teach him a lesson! "

Wu Hao looked down at Zhang Chao and spoke while standing high above. As if Zhang Chao was his slave, he could do whatever he wanted with his.

"Stop! Shameless fellow! Relying on your numbers, you can do whatever you want here. Is it even possible for you to become the disciples of the Tianren Martial Hall? "

At this moment, a cold voice travelled into the eardrums of the crowd. Immediately, it was as if the air in the air had frozen over, and everyone's gaze turned towards the owner of the voice. Under the voice, Zhou Kai and Luo Huan's bodies slightly trembled, and then, they stopped their attacks on Zhang Chao. The person who spoke was naturally Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan would never take the initiative to stir up trouble, but he was someone who would take revenge for no matter what. Wu Hao and the others had insulted him during the outer sect disciple exam, so Zhao Fan had long since remembered this grudge. But now, they were actually publicly bullying Zhang Chao's weakness and injuring him. This hatred had accumulated to an irreconcilable extent. It was time for them to settle things.

Zhao Fan walked over to the collapsed Zhang Chao, bent down, and handed over a bottle of Golden Sore Medicine that he brought with him. He gave a slight nod to Zhang Chao, then stood up and looked at Wu Hao and the other two with a cold gaze.

Hearing Zhao Fan's voice, the steps of the three of them suddenly stopped. Their gazes also landed on the nearby Zhao Fan, and coldly examined him for a bit. After that, they changed the direction of their journey and walked towards Zhao Fan.

"Who do I think it is? Zhao Fan, so it's actually you, this trash! "

At that time, he had personally witnessed the scene of Zhao Fan failing the test to find out that he had no talent in the Martial Dao, which was why Wu Hao mocked him on the spot. How could a trash who did not have any talent in the Martial Dao be able to be compared with him, a genius who possessed a level 4 talent in the Martial Dao.

At this time, the surrounding crowd had also clearly seen Zhao Fan's face. He had achieved the worst score in the outer sect disciple selection and then tested that he did not have any talent in the martial way during the assessment.

Hearing Wu Hao call out Zhao Fan's name, how could the crowd not know of his identity.

His heart simultaneously shook! They did not know why this trash, Zhao Fan, was so daring to insult and scold them in front of so many people. Zhao Fan must be crazy! At the same time, he was also really finished. He would definitely end up with an even more miserable ending compared to the man who was beaten up by Wu Hao just now.

"Trash Zhao Fan! Don't tell me our Senior Martial Brother Wu is using you to criticize his actions? Do you think you're qualified? You're the same kind of trash as that brat just now, and you still dare to run out and be a hero? "

One of the people beside Wu Hao shouted coldly to him. That gaze was filled with contempt, and he also had a share in the outer sect disciple exam that had insulted Zhao Fan.

"Scram!" It's just a dog, not worthy of talking to me. "

A cold voice came from Zhao Fan's mouth. His gaze, however, did not look at the person who spoke, and instead, coldly stared at Wu Hao who was in front of him.

Hearing Zhao Fan's words, the man's face instantly swelled red, his aura fluctuating, and killing intent faintly emerged from his body.

Trash Zhao Fan said that he only had dogs, how could he not be angry.

"What did you say?" Your father will cripple you today! "

That person gritted his teeth and said. He took a step forward as if he wanted to attack Zhao Fan.

"Didn't you hear me say I told you to scram!"

Zhao Fan bellowed, and at the moment the man threw out his punch, he punched out! Zhao Fan, who cultivated an Earth Rank cultivation technique and tempered his own strength in the water current of the waterfall, was not someone that that could be compared with him.

Although Zhao Fan's punch was swung out easily, it was fierce and overbearing, and its speed was so fast that it was inconceivable.

Without any suspense, Zhao Fan's fist heavily smashed onto the person's body without any reaction!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out as the person's chest deeply caved in. His body was sent flying and he vomited a mouthful of blood in midair. His body slammed into the bodies of several spectators, causing them to fall to the ground screaming in pain.

"I am trash, then what are you going to do if you are sent flying by a piece of trash like me?"

Zhao Fan looked at the man who was lying on the ground and trembling from head to toe, and said coldly.

's casual swing of the fist had actually broken the man's ribs on his chest. Even though he still had a breath of air left, his path of martial arts had ended.

Silence, a deathly silence! Trash Zhao Fan and a disciple of Second level of Refinement Realm had actually blasted that person to the point that blood sprayed out wildly from his mouth with a single punch.

Everyone stared widely at Zhao Fan. With such a powerful attack, was this Zhao Fan really the trash that people called him?

Zhang Chao's eyes flickered, staring at the young man who stood proudly in front of him. Zhao Fan had stepped forward at the most dangerous moment, causing a warm feeling to seemingly drift through his heart, and his blood felt like it was burning at this very moment.

Wu Hao's eyes flickered continuously, he was very clear about that person's strength, with his peak level of Third Level of Body Refinement Stage, defeating that person would not be as easy as Zhao Fan's. In just ten short days, Zhao Fan had actually become strong?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. He didn't have enough time to do anything in these ten days? Wu Hao thought that his subordinate must have underestimated his enemy, but Zhao Fan suddenly made a move, taking him by surprise, his sneak attack working.

Zhou Kai had seen Zhao Fan's power when he was outside the Wanjing Pavilion. It wasn't too surprising that Zhao Fan was able to send that person flying with a single punch. What he did not expect was that Zhao Fan actually took action against Wu Hao and the other two in such a decisive manner.

It has to be said that Wu Hao's cultivation had reached the peak of the Third Level of Body Refinement Stage, and with Wu Hao's powerful martial skill "Mountain Shattering Palm" multiplied in power, it was extremely powerful. It was more than enough to deal with Zhao Fan!

"Trash!" You dare to make a move on my, Wu Hao's, people, don't tell me you don't want to live? "

A cold light flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, as he shouted at Zhao Fan. A person who didn't have any talent in the Martial Dao would forever be a piece of trash in front of Wu Hao. And in front of so many people, Zhao Fan had injured his people. In terms of personal reputation, Wu Hao was going to teach Zhao Fan a good lesson today.

Wu Hao turned his head, and his gaze landed on Zhou Kai who was beside him as he said: "I am too lazy to personally deal with this kind of trash, Zhou Kai, go and cripple this trash 'cultivation!"

There was an unquestionable tone in Wu Hao's words, as though Zhou Kai should have listened to him anyway.

Hearing Wu Hao's words, Zhou Kai's heart immediately tensed up. A few days ago, he had already snuck away from Wanjing Pavilion due to fear of Zhao Fan's strength. Now, Zhao Fan's strength seemed to have become even more powerful. How would he have the guts to go up and fight Zhao Fan?

Zhou Kai looked at Zhao Fan, a trace of fear flashing past his eyes, and his body did not move at all.

"Zhou Kai! Didn't you hear that I told you to go out and destroy that trash's cultivation? Hurry up and go! "

Seeing that Zhou Kai did not move for a long time, Wu Hao's voice was cold as he slowly spoke. The order sounded even more serious, and there was even a hint of threat in it.

"Senior brother Wu, I ?"

Wu Hao's urging caused Zhou Kai to break out in cold sweat. Seeing his comrade lying on the ground moaning in fear, he did not have any fighting spirit left, and only endless fear existed in his mind.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense! He doesn't dare to fight, so you do it! "

Without waiting for Wu Hao to speak again, Zhao Fan's ice-cold voice came out.

"He doesn't dare to fight, come at me!" What kind of arrogant words were these!

The hearts of the crowd jerked. This Zhao Fan actually took the initiative to challenge someone with a peak Third Level of Body Refinement Stage, was he crazy?

Zhou Kai heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that this battle would not be his turn.

"What did you say?"

Wu Hao's heart trembled. He did not seem to think that Zhao Fan would be so bold as to cripple his subordinates and even challenge him in front of everyone.

Yet Wu Hao still had not comprehended that the only reason Zhao Fan had acted with such decisiveness was to return all that they had wanted to give Zhao Fan back to them.

"You still talk so much nonsense!" If he agreed to the battle, then he would have to give it his all! If you do not dare to accept the challenge, immediately disappear from my sight! "

Zhao Fan's face was expressionless as he stood up with his hands behind his back. Feng Qingyun's indifferent gaze revealed a strong sense of confidence, and his gaze revealed a sharp glint that pierced deep into Wu Hao's pupils. This caused Wu Hao to not dare meet Zhao Fan's gaze.

Wu Hao gritted his teeth. Since Zhao Fan had already said this, even if he had thought about it in his heart, this battle was still unavoidable.