War Sovereign of Wasteland/C85 Using Old Age to Bully the Old
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C85 Using Old Age to Bully the Old

"Don't be so proud of yourself. Your death is near!" Yang Guan sensed that something was wrong, but he still stuck his neck out and said vicious words.

He was almost madly brandishing the Spiritual Consciousness and controlling the soft sword from a distance in an attempt to intimidate Chen Fan. Yang Guan adjusted his attack pattern once again.

After that, his hands gradually spread out, and the vigorous medicinal Spiritual Energys began to rapidly condense. Two whole years in Qingshan Town was not for nothing. A terrifying fluctuation immediately spread out.

Many lines appeared on the originally ordinary palm. All of them were pure medicinal Spiritual Energys that were circulating. After which, they transformed into a series of strange medicinal Talismans.

The palm was also glowing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if it had been deified in an instant. Yang Guan's face was filled with confidence. This was his greatest reliance.

"I didn't think that this guy could really push Yang Guan into a corner. He even used the Essence Palm."

"If I remember correctly, Yang Guan used this palm technique to defeat an elder of the Long Family. Only then did he establish his prestige."

"Although he is still in the Third Cycle of Foundation Establishment, some people have heard from Patriarch Ma that with the support of the Essence Palm, he can rise to a higher level and challenge others."

There was no lack of knowledgeable people among the onlookers. Perhaps they had seen Yang Guan's attack before, so they were naturally surprised.

The latter had come to Qingshan Town for two years, and he had attacked many times in person. However, it was not often that he was forced to use this trump card.

Moreover, the Essence Palm was the ultimate technique that he relied on to establish his power. It would not be revealed easily, which made everyone look forward to it even more.

"Die!"

After the Spiritual Energy fluctuation reached its peak, Yang Guan revealed a cold smile. He turned his palm into a blade and heavily hacked down, carrying an endless amount of force.

Regarding this, Chen Fan only smiled indifferently. He unhurriedly took out the Dao Burning Furnace. A hazy light also lingered around the Furnace Body, and a layer of dense dao aura appeared.

If an elder saw this scene, he would definitely be able to determine the outcome of this battle immediately. Yang Guan seemed to have the same power and influence, but he was still stuck at the level of a simple Spiritual Energy.

On the other hand, Chen Fan was facing him. Even if the technique he used was still lingering in the Qi Cultivating Realm, this Dao Burning Furnace was his biggest trump card.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The two were on completely different levels of strength. The collision of the Furnace Body and Essence Origin Palm produced a dull loud sound, as if a heavy hammer was pounding on the surface of the drum. Unfortunately, it was going to break very soon.

"Brat, you are trying to trick me!"

Deer God shouted with a face full of grief and indignation. In the payment space, he could only watch his original body being thrown out. He even wanted to fight Chen Fan to the death.

"This is a magic treasure refined by my disciple. What does it have to do with you?"

Chen Fan felt somewhat helpless. The old man had suddenly become so excited. Those who did not know would think that he was abusing the old man. It was obvious that he had forcefully stripped the old man off the second time they met.

"Besides, Zifu Space is actually quite suitable for you. Don't worry about it."

While they were talking, the aggressive Essence Energy Palm had already been swallowed by the Furnace Body. It didn't even stir up a wave, leaving behind a loud sound before it disappeared without a trace.

The onlookers were very stunned. They had originally thought that there would be an exciting fierce battle between tigers and tigers, but they did not expect it to end so quickly. The key was that no one had seen the whereabouts of the Essence Source Palm.

It was burning like a flame. Even from far away, it was blinding. Of course, Yang Guan had fully displayed the combat strength of the third transition of Foundation Establishment.

Right now, he was also somewhat dumbfounded. The battlefield was quiet and peaceful. There was not the slightest trace of spiritual energy or aura. It was as if nothing had happened.

Such a strange scene could only be attributed to Chen Fan's extreme speed footwork, which surpassed the limit of their visual reaction, and annihilated the Essence Palm without a sound.

Immediately after, the Dao Burning Furnace trembled slightly in the air. An attack of this level was no better than scratching an itch to the Furnace Body. It released a ray of bright light and shot towards Yang Guan.

After doing all this, Chen Fan put the Dao Burning Furnace away. There was no need for him to do this. If someone recognized it, it would be troublesome.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Guan hurriedly pulled back the soft sword. Just this alone took a lot of effort. The originally soft body of the sword became a lot stiffer for some reason, and the spirituality of the sword was destroyed by Lingyu.

Shua!

The bright light left behind by the Dao Burning Furnace concealed itself in the void. Along the way, it pierced through Young Master Ma's few followers one after another, and fell down in extreme pain.

The lines on his palm were completely destroyed. Yang Guan was forced to retreat, turning into a defensive stance. He was barely able to find his opponent's weakness during the battle.

"How is this possible? Yang Guan was defeated!"

"Even the Invincible Essence Palm couldn't suppress him. How powerful is this old man?"

Although Yang Guan wasn't a top expert, he was sure that he could be ranked among the top few cultivators in a small place like Qingshan Town. Not to mention that he was also a disciple of the Yuan Sect.

Everyone couldn't help but feel surprised. For the past two years, no matter how big the conflict between the big families and Yang Guan was, they wouldn't fall out with him. Instead, they would have to apologize to him.

It was precisely because he had the backing of the Yuan Sect that Chen Fan didn't care about at all. This was the first time in Qingshan Town that he had ever seen such a thing.

"He also injured Young Master Ma and the others at the same time. I'm afraid that the Qingshan Town is going to face a great earthquake soon."

Someone had already predicted the arrival of the storm. Young Master Ma and his followers were not only the playboys of the town, but also all of them. With a family background.

Today, they were all injured by Chen Fan. It was unknown whether Young Master Ma was still alive or not. In addition to Yang Guan's defeat, if nothing unexpected happened, those major families would definitely send their experts to stop the battle.

No one had high hopes for Chen Fan. No matter how strong a person's strength was, he would never be able to fight against several ancient families that had existed for hundreds of years.

The discussions and Yang Guan's cold expression were all telling him that he had let go of the great calamity. In the Qingshan Town, it was no different than poking a hole in the sky.

This wasn't the end of it. Since he had decided to fight to the death, he had to have an explanation. He couldn't let Supreme Wu Tian's name go to waste.

Chen Fan closed his fingers together, and several thick boa-like martial arts suddenly arrived and wrapped around Yang Guan's body. In an instant, his strength was no less than several thousand kilograms.

Every inch of space was pressing towards the center. The Spiritual Energy was boiling, but it could not withstand Chen Fan's attack. Cracks appeared in all directions at the same time, and an endless amount of void energy gushed out.

One should know that this was only a battle between Foundation Building Stage warriors, and the void was about to collapse at any moment. Not only were the cultivators watching the battle, even the ordinary people around them were excited.

In the small Qingshan Town, Foundation Building Stage warriors were considered the strongest warriors. Normally, they wouldn't have the chance to witness such a fierce battle, and it wasn't possible for them to witness it once every few years.

"Let's continue. Show me the arrogance you displayed just now, and let me witness the prestige of the inner circle disciples of the Yuan Sect."

Without any trace of ridicule, Chen Fan clenched his hands into claws and rushed forward. In a short span of a few breaths, he had set up Seals in an area of twenty to thirty meters.

Crack!

Hearing this kind of crisp sound, Yang Guan's small face turned green. He did not even have the energy to refute and was exhausted to deal with it.

He really couldn't put it into words. He didn't want to waste so much energy. He just wanted to tear open the space. This would put a heavy burden on his cultivation base.

However, Chen Fan's every move was fatal. Every strike was powerful, so he had no choice but to follow up.

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

On one side, he only needed simple physical movements to borrow a huge amount of external force, but Yang Guan had to use the Spiritual Energy as the price. With this, the two sides quickly split up.

The Yoruhana Saint Spell was continuously supplying a large amount of Chen Fans. Just as Chen Fan was about to kill this kid, he inadvertently glanced at an old man outside the battle circle. He had no choice but to stop.

His hair was white and his body was thin. He held a wooden cane in his hand and looked very ordinary, but Chen Fan could sense that he was definitely an expert.

At least, to the current him and the small Qingshan Town under his feet, this man's threat was far greater than Yang Guan's.

"Fellow Daoist, in the territory of the Qingshan Town, you can hurt and beat the disciples of the Yuan Sect at will. Even my Grandson was not spared. You have gone too far."

The old man and Chen Fan looked at each other. Their eyes were as sharp as knives. They wanted nothing more than to cut him into pieces.

"Patriarch Ma is here!"

"Young Master Ma was beaten to such a state. Even if he survived, his cultivation might be crippled. I'm afraid Patriarch Ma will explode with fury."

"I told you it would alert him. He has broken through to the Core Formation Stage realm more than ten years ago. His strength must be even more unfathomable now."

Everyone was very familiar with this old man. He could be considered a living fossil of the Qingshan Town, and he controlled the most powerful Ma Family - Young Master Ma was his grandson.

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

"Bring young master back and gather all the doctors in the town. Use the best Spiritual Beings and treat him at all costs."

Patriarch Ma quickly walked to the side of the rotten meat and stretched out his hand. A green light barely managed to replenish the life force of this disappointing Grandson. His aged body was trembling.

He was completely angered by Chen Fan. His state of mind, which had not fluctuated for decades, was still trying his best to restrain himself. He was worried that the violent fluctuation would cause Young Master Ma a second injury.

"Grandfather, I..."

At this moment, Young Master Ma's entire body was soaked in blood. The more he breathed, the less he breathed. He was still on his last breath. He tried his best to say something, but Patriarch Ma almost burst into tears.

"If you insist, when grandfather takes revenge for you, this old man's Grandson can't be bullied like this!"

Hearing the orders of the family head, many disciples hurried to carry Young Master Ma away. He was like a dead dog without a sound, and no one knew if he could still escape his life.

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