C39 defeat Huang Jian

"Zhizhi!"

Terrifying blade beams swept through the air, instantly shattering the Qi around Huang Jian's body.

At the same time, Zhao Fan smashed his fist that had accumulated a strong power of true essence towards Huang Jian's body. Faint sounds of a tiger's roar could be heard from space, as though it was going to smash Huang Jian's body to pieces.

Huang Jian snorted coldly, a look of contempt flashing past his eyes. As the seventh ranked Genius of the outer sect disciples of the Heaven's Alchemist Hall, Huang Jian had his own pride.

His figure flashed, and then dodged Zhao Fan's attack cleverly. Huang Jian's hands moved in the air, the terrifying image of a huge beast congealed in front of him, and the huge beast opened its mouth wide, it was sinister and terrifying, as though there was a terrifying roar coming out from the huge beast's mouth, roaring towards Zhao Fan to swallow him!

This was a secret technique that allowed Huang Jian to borrow the beast spirit's soul to fight.

Through two months of cultivation, Huang Jian had already mastered this secret technique to its initial stage. Its power was terrifying, and he believed that this technique was more than enough to deal with Zhao Fan.

"Roar, roar!"

The roars did not stop, Zhao Fan frowned, his gaze slightly frozen for a moment. He could feel the might of this huge beast, although not real, but it was enough to frighten an entire region.

Even Shen Tianjiao, Liu Zhong and Tian Xin who were watching from the side were shocked to see the gigantic beast's figure appear.

"It seems that this guy did not use his full strength when he was fighting me!"

Liu Zhong leaned on a large boulder without strength and muttered to himself with furrowed brows. He couldn't help but worry for Zhao Fan. At this moment, the injuries on Liu Zhong's body were also slowly recovering from the pill that he had just consumed.

Tian Xin's beautiful eyes were filled with worry, her strength far surpassing Cang Mo's. Could Zhao Fan still handle it?

Shen Tianjiao who was at the side swept his gaze in the direction of Tian Xin and Tian Xin. The arrogance in his eyes was hard to conceal, as though he was looking down on and Liu Zhong.

The big mouth of the beast tried to swallow Zhao Fan up, as if it was a real ancient beast. Zhao Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, the power of his surging blade suddenly erupted. His palm slashed down in the air, and terrifying blade lights condensed in the air, dazzling to the eye, as they slashed down from the sky. The world was filled with a faint chill, and the dazzling blade light brought with it a terrifying destructive might as it hacked down directly on the head of the gigantic beast.

"Crack!"

An explosive sound resounded as the gigantic beast was sliced in half by the terrifying saber light.

"Hong Long!" With an explosive sound, the two halves of the beast's body were destroyed, turning into bits and pieces that disappeared.

"Saber Light!" "That's a blade light!"

Shen Tianjiao's beautiful face was filled with surprise and shock. Zhao Fan originally did not have a blade in her hand, but he was actually able to slash out such a terrifying blade light with a wave of her hand. This was truly a little hard to believe.

Tian Xin and Liu Zhong were unharmed under the attacks of the gigantic beast, both of them feeling happy in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Huang Jian's pupils could not help but constrict. He himself was the clearest about the power of the summoning secret technique, but now, it had actually been easily broken by Zhao Fan with a wave of his hand.

"When did this trash become so powerful?"

At the same time, Huang Jian felt that something was off, but at the same time, his hands did not stop moving at all. With the wave of his palm, the light of his fist pierced through the air, causing a terrifying gust of wind to faintly howl through the air, causing Zhao Fan's clothes to flutter about, and his long hair to fly up. He felt a huge fist rumbling towards his chest.

Zhao Fan's figure flashed, he unleashed the Wind Chasing Step, and instantly dodged the fist's attack range, at the same time he instantly appeared in front of Huang Jian.

"Fierce Tiger Fist!"

Zhao Fan shouted as his terrifying fist aura exploded forth. The might of the fourth stage of the Fierce Tiger Fist was released, and that frightening power set off a burst of astral winds, causing sand and rocks to fly in the air, and dust to fly everywhere!

As if he had felt the terrifying might of Zhao Fan's fist, Huang Jian was shocked. He simply couldn't believe that a trash at the second level of the Body Refinement Realm could produce such a terrifying fist force.

If Zhao Fan's fearful fist aura landed on his body, it would be enough to threaten his life.

However, because Zhao Fan's speed was too fast, it was already too late for him to completely dodge the attack.

In a moment of desperation, Huang Jian stretched out his hand to try and scatter Zhao Fan's fist away from its original trajectory.

"Pah!"

With a crisp sound, Huang Jian's arm collided with Zhao Fan's fist. However, it only slightly moved Zhao Fan's fist away from it, and the terrifying fist force did not decrease at all, heavily smashing onto Huang Jian's shoulder!

"Crack!"

Faintly, everyone could hear the sound of bones breaking. Huang Jian's body was sent flying by the power of the shock wave contained within that fist. Who knew how many bones were broken on his shoulder. When he fell to the ground, he couldn't help but let out a painful scream. His hand covered his injured shoulder as he stood up with a pale face and stared fixedly at the indifferent Zhao Fan.

How was this possible! The seventh ranked Huang Jian of the outer sect had actually lost to Zhao Fan who was only at the Second Stage of Body Refinement!

Shen Tianjiao's gaze remained fixated on everything that was happening in front of his, as his arrogant and charming face finally showed signs of being moved.

Was this Zhao Fan still the trash from before?

"How can an ant compete with a phoenix for glory?"

Zhao Fan swept his gaze across him coldly, and returned everything that Huang Jian had told him a few days ago.

At that time, Zhao Fan was still a trash in front of Huang Jian in the Heaven's Alchemist Martial Hall. He couldn't be bothered to move even if he wanted to pinch to death, and he sentenced Zhao Fan to death in front of all the disciples.

"I still have things to do today, so I'll let you, you ant, off for once. When I see you again, it'll be the day I kill you!"

What a tyrannical sentence that sounded like, at that time, it meant that Huang Jian wanted to take away the life of a trash like you, Zhao Fan, so he took it as he pleased. You, Zhao Fan, couldn't even control your own life.

However, how laughable that sentence sounded today. He, Huang Jian, an outer disciple of the Heaven's Alchemist Hall, a Genius at the fifth level of the Body Refinement Realm, had lost to the ant in his eyes before. His previous bold words seemed to have turned into a slap on Huang Jian's face, causing him to feel hot on his face.