C23 A Thorn in His Side

The situation was clear now. Tiger King had been tough all the way, and Xia Yan had been pushed down even though he had regained his grip.

After the last tentacle was eaten clean, Chen Fan had already arrived in front of Xia Yan. His eyes were deep and did not contain any Spiritual Consciousness attacks, but it made Xia Yan feel like he was being watched.

Don't look at how he simply took a step forward. That was hundreds and thousands of Spiritual Consciousness attacks. Every tentacle looked at him as a thorn in his side. Moreover, in such a narrow area, the space to dodge was so small that it was ignored.

In such an extreme clash of Spiritual Consciousnesss, Chen Fan had passed through the core of the battle circle unscathed. Tiger King, who was standing beside him, was ready to swallow Xia Hong's head with a single order.

"A thing like Spiritual Consciousnesss must have the best effect of spreading it between the brows. No matter how well you grasp it, there will be a certain amount of damage along the way."

Chen Fan had made another old mistake, and he couldn't help but correct the actions of these little fellows.

"Moreover, I think you don't care about this battle at all. Or rather, you were just pretending to be cool from the beginning to the end."

"You!" Xia Yan did not expect that he would lose so quickly. His face was red, but he could not say any more words of rebuttal.

He would never have thought that he would lose so quickly. The enemy was an old monster with ten thousand years of memory.

A saint level Spiritual Consciousness was something he could easily grasp. Even if he didn't have his original strength, at least he still had his horizons. When Chen Fan saw his three-legged cat skill, it was as if he was slowed down by a hundred times and could easily avoid it.

The surrounding disciples hadn't come back to their senses yet. It was obvious that Xia Yan had the upper hand in the last moment. In just a few breaths' time, the tentacles had all dispersed, and the divine splendor had come to an end. Just like that, his head was held back by someone.

After Nangong Yi saw this scene, his calm heart stirred up waves of ripples. He always felt that he could not see through this young man. He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something else.

"Next." Chen Fan shouted loudly in front of the Great Elder.

Chen Fan had not fought these young experts for many years. He felt that some of his energy had been stimulated. After his revival in this life, the old energy in his body had not dissipated.

He should have more contact with Young Outstanding to be able to integrate into his current identity, and then return to his peak even faster.

"It's just a lucky win, yet you're still feeling smug here. Let's see how long you can keep laughing."

Lu Ping was as cold as ice. His voice sounded very cold. He walked in front of Chen Fan.

"Good luck, Senior Brother Lu!"

"We must teach this kid a lesson. This is the Spirit Ruins Sect. "It's not their declining Qing Xuan Sect, hahaha!"

"Don't worry. I heard that Senior Brother Lu has already touched the barrier of the Foundation Establishment realm. He will be able to make a breakthrough soon. This guy is definitely no match for him."

The enthusiasm of many disciples was rekindled. After all, the main thing in Cultivation Realm was still the advancement of medicinal Spiritual Energys. Whether it was medicinal Spiritual Consciousnesss or physical bodies, they were all relatively small-scale.

Hence, in their impression, Lu Ping, who had reached the ninth level of Qi Refinement, was definitely the most powerful. It was not difficult for him to crush Chen Fan.

"Let me see how powerful the genius experts of the Spirit Ruins Sect are." Chen Fan was also looking forward to it.

Boom!

The two of them engaged in an intense battle the moment they arrived. With the anger of the former in his heart, Lu Ping saved the two of them from the probing attack. The surging Spiritual Energys quickly surrounded his body.

Waves of sharp and powerful energy began to surge everywhere, attempting to enter Chen Fan's body. However, how could the latter allow others to do as they pleased?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When it came into contact with the Taichi Palm, the boundless medicinal Spiritual Energys collided willfully in the void. Soon, layers and layers of depressions appeared. One could see how great the force was.

However, Chen Fan's control of the palm technique was far more exquisite than his opponent's. It looked like it was aimed at his neck, but at the final critical point, it would send out a surge of force to his lower abdomen, unleashing an unbridled destruction.

In other words, he had the advantage of his realm. Lu Ping was not worried about losing his Spiritual Energy at all. Every time he punched, he would exert a great amount of force. He wished he could smash the entire martial arts field.

Boundless energy surged, and spiritual light flashed between them. They intersected, but there was no trace of them with the naked eye. Cracks appeared on the ground, but they quickly healed.

"It's alright. You're much stronger than that kid just now. It'll be even better if you put on a little more airs."

Chen Fan said with a smile. Ever since Lu Ping appeared, the Heavenly Heart Formula he was operating had never stopped. An endless supply came from his body.

Of course, Chen Fan had to repay this. The Tiger King had already disappeared. Two slender tongues of fire instantly appeared in his hands. They extended to about twenty feet in length and formed a tight defensive net with quick movements.

No matter how strong Lu Ping was, he could not break through the blockade. The temperature in the air was rising rapidly, but he could not get close to it.

"Ah! Bastard, within ten moves, I will make you kneel here and beg for mercy!"

Lu Ping cried out in a stern voice. His five fingers were pressed together, and a huge palm print was summoned. It had been brewing for a long time, and the medicinal Spiritual Energys it carried could be said to be an enormous amount. It vaguely possessed the might to suppress the heavens and the earth.

Before the two tongues of flame could touch them, they were still gathering spiritual energy along the way. The size of the palm print quickly expanded into a house. It was so big that it cast a large shadow on the ground.

"Kid, you're dead for sure." The veins on Lu Ping's forehead throbbed. His voice was cold and emitted waves of coldness.

"This guy's temper isn't small. It's quite a good nourishment." Chen Fan almost burst out laughing. If it weren't for the fact that he was in front of so many experts of the Spirit Ruins Sect, he would have captured Lu Ping and kept him in captivity.

From time to time, he would infuriate him. With his own temper, it seemed like he could match up to half an elder.

"Senior Brother Lu is indeed extraordinary. One slap can kill him."

"I was lucky to have some talent in Spiritual Consciousness, but that's all. Kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible, and give up on the idea of marrying us."

"Senior Brother Lu, you must be careful of this kid's treacherous appearance. Perhaps he'll use medicinal Spiritual Consciousnesss to launch a sneak attack."

In a single person's battle, there was a large group of fellow disciples guiding him from behind. Even though they couldn't be of much help, it was enough to distract his mind.

With a flap of his wings, Chen Fan spread out his wings on his back, but he didn't fly into the sky. After pondering for a moment, hundreds and thousands of Lingyu flew out, and the light surged even faster.

Every single one of them was extremely sharp, and they surrounded the palm like small knives. The two tongues of fire crackled and twitched violently in the air.

This was a genuine Dao fire that was specially used to refine all kinds of magic treasures. At this moment, it was compressed by Chen Fan a little bit. The temperature of an inch of space could even melt the fine iron.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Fan was only at the sixth level of Qi Refinement. He was indeed no match for Lu Ping, but his experience could not be ignored. He had a lot of battle awareness.