Zhao Fan glanced back and forth between Chen Chuner and Zhao Yan in confusion. His intuition told him that when he closed his eyes, his father seemed to be hiding something from her. However, he had no intention of interfering and respected privacy.

To be polite, don't try to get to the bottom of everything.

He raised his head, looked directly at the saint of the previous generation on the big maple leaf, and said: "Old lady of snake and scorpion, you are finally back. The flowers I have been waiting for are about to wither."

"Zhao... Fan...!"

Han Ruyi's eyes bloomed with light as cold as a snake's scorpion, penetrating through the void, "I regret not killing you with my own hands that day at Duetou Cliff!"

"Is it wrong?" Zhao Fan said calmly without fear: "What you regret is probably twenty years ago, when you went to the underground city and caused the death of my family. Even if you are the spokesperson of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, you must bear the responsibility for the cause and effect.

retribution."

"I believe in cause and effect, but I don't believe that an ant has such qualifications." After Han Ruyi finished speaking, her most powerful magic weapon appeared in her hand, Shaking the Sky Ruyi!

"Those with big hearts have the world in their minds. One person is the world." Zhao Fan slowly raised the Long Yao Heavenly Sword and said disdainfully: "Those who have a narrow heart are just like a corner of darkness, and they are like ants. I don't know who you and I are.

It’s the former, who is the latter?”

"Showing off your words." Han Ruyi stopped wasting her words with him. The anger in her heart had already exploded. It was no exaggeration to say that her chest was going to explode!

She turned her head and looked at Qi Fufeng who was standing on the inkstone next to her, "Master Qi Yuan, please help me by reciting poems."

"A leader of the Divine Machine Sect who is comparable to the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, in order to deal with me, a junior in his early twenties, he was reduced to the point where he had to rely on the help of Guiyi Academy." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, looking sideways.

Qi Fufeng, who was wearing a white robe, said, "Master Qi Yuan, as a great scholar in the holy realm, you have forgotten your original intention of being a scholar to serve the country and the people and benefit the world, and colluded with Han Ruyi. Are you really not afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

Qi Fufeng's heart trembled at what he said, but he immediately dismissed it as a deaf ear. He shook the folding fan in his hand, and the smile on his face seemed to be bathed in the spring light: "Hidden Gate, after all, is a place that pays attention to strength.

place, and I also admire you very much. You made a king to the younger generation, but you made a mistake and did not know the depth to destroy the Shenji Sect. I came with Deputy Sect Master Han, just to do justice for heaven."

His attitude is already obvious. The Shenji Sect is the spokesperson of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and if you destroy all the buildings for whatever reason, and also destroy everyone in the sect, from the elders to the disciples, you are going against heaven.

And for the heart, we must have awe.

Qi Fufeng's words are meant to mislead people into thinking that Zhao Fan is an evil person who has made a big mistake and cannot be taught the lesson and has no room to turn back. However, he is righteous and acted in accordance with God's will to help Han Ruyi to carry out his evil deeds!

"What a high-sounding person."

Zhao Yan was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore and jumped directly into the sky, holding the refined Blade of Heaven's Punishment and pointing at the inkstone from a distance, "I am the current head of the Zhao family, Zhao Yan, and I am also the biological father of Zhao Fan. Today

I'm here, so you can't even touch a hair on my head!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Chun'er's ice wings moved lightly, and her figure rose into the void, standing side by side with Zhao Yan, "Junior Chen Chun'er, I hope that the nine holy realms of Gui Yi Academy... will give me advice."

The word "teach me" made many geniuses watching this battle from a distance below become excited. Even Xu Rufeng found it strange that the person facing him was his master, but he was inexplicably shocked by the goddess wearing ice armor.

On the inkstone, the Nine Saints of Guiyi Academy, headed by Qi Fufeng, looked at the two figures with some surprise and uncertainty.

Because the aura exuded by the two of them is so powerful that it has reached the level of the late Saint Realm!

"A mantis' arms are nothing like a chariot."

Han Ruyi glanced at Chen Chun'er sinisterly, and then looked at Zhao Yan with a complicated expression. Her lover, whom she had never forgotten, was about to activate her two magical powers to get rid of the troublemaker.

However, she only had the intention of killing Chen Chun'er. As for Zhao Yan, she still wanted to save his life.

Even if you are in a state of madness, you cannot erase the name that is engraved in your soul...

"Old and ugly woman, your opponent is me."

Zhao Fan flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Yan and Chen Chun'er in an instant. He held the Longyao Heavenly Sword that emitted a slight dragon roar, looked directly at Han Ruyi above the maple leaves, and stimulated the other person's mind with words, "Then

At that time, you were emotionally defeated by a weak woman with no strength. Today, you will be defeated by her son in terms of strength!"

"You mention that foxy girl in front of me again, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

After hearing this, Han Ruyi's remaining sanity disappeared!

Who was still in the mood to care about Zhao Yan and Chen Chun'er? In an instant, they threw two magical powers at Zhao Fan, "Whip of Judgment" and "First Opening of Heaven and Earth"!

What follows is the first of the three heaven-shaking strikes!

The power is approaching the peak of the Holy Realm. With the outbreak of the offensive, the void that passes through is twisted, as chaotic as a rope twisted into a twist...

…

"The previous generation of saints launched such a strong offensive as soon as they came up?"

"This, this small world has changed color."

"It's like the end of the world. The sky won't really fall because of this, right?"

Many geniuses were frightened, and the weaker ones among them did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at them. They held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground, shivering.

"Brother, I believe in you!" The young prince Ji Lan felt as if his heart had almost stopped beating. Across the void of more than a hundred meters, the fluctuations caused by the previous saint's offensive almost squeezed the space and deformed it.

My vision also became blurred like a hallucination.

However, his words were weak. After all, Zhao Fan was of the younger generation. Even if he was granted the title of king, he was not invincible.

On the contrary, Han Ruyi is from the previous generation, and her age may not mean anything, but she has been practicing for more than 20 years more than the former with her incredible aptitude since she was a child. Her terrifying strength is the first time for all the geniuses to see it, and even more so

It directly crushed the majority of the powerful people to the point where not even the dregs were left.

In the square, around the ruins of the statue of the First Saint.

The three thousand or so members of the Shenji Sect looked up, their hearts filled with despair.

"Is that the real strength of the deputy sect leader?"

"I...we may follow in the footsteps of King Mortal after his death..."

Fear is fermenting. No one still has hope for the Mortal King's comeback. It has seeped into every pore of the body. After all, they have been reduced to waste bodies with no use value. At present, the hard work of the saints of the Divine Machine Sect has been destroyed in one day.

It is even more difficult for them to escape their guilt, and they will definitely be buried with them, eventually becoming the nourishment of this small world!

But……

The next moment, the pupils of many geniuses and more than 3,000 members of the Shenji Sect shrank fiercely, looking at the void above in shock.

The young man calmly slashed a sword in front of him, as fast as a flash of light. It was this ordinary sword that seemed to be about to be swallowed by the saint of the previous generation. Following this, nine colors of sword energy were formed out of thin air.

Like a star containing violent power, it faced the two magical powers and the first move of the three heaven-shaking strikes!

If you block a god, you will kill a god; if you block a Buddha, you will kill a Buddha!

Then, the stars condensed by the nine-color sword energy collided with the offensive of the previous generation of saints.

Bang!!!

Rumble!

The deafening sound was so loud that more than 3,000 people from the Shenji Sect in the square below were left with traces of blood on their ears. If it weren't for the nailing technique that Zhao Fan had used before, I am afraid that all the bodies would have been rolled over like bubbles.

!

Many geniuses also picked up their own magic weapons to defend themselves against the waves of clashing attacks, but they were all pushed back more than thirty steps before barely stopping.

Not only that, the ruins of buildings closer to the square, such as the Zongwu Hall and the Tianji Dojo, were scattered in all directions like a hailstorm of mud and rocks.

Just like that, everyone thought of a sentence, when gods fight, mortals suffer!

"Is that really the kind of power that people in this world can have?" cried a genius with a weak will.

The other geniuses did not answer him, which shows that they also have doubts. Especially the mortal king, who is really a match against the terrifying saint of the previous generation!

Soon, the smoke disappeared and the dust settled.

That young man, one man with one sword, still stood unscathed in the void.

Han Ruyi's two magical powers, including the first move that shook the sky, were also offset and disintegrated.

The distorted space is restored to its original state.

The Nine Holy Realms of Guiyi Academy stood on the inkstone, and Qi Fufeng felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known that the young man was so powerful, even if Han Ruyi told the truth, he would not come to swim in this muddy water!

In addition, the eight holy realms are also terrifying, refreshing the impression of mortal kings. In the past, they were only invincible to the younger generation, but now they are qualified to stand on the top of the Hidden Sect...

Han Ruyi looked at Zhao Fan in surprise, "It's only been two days, how can you make such rapid progress?"

The last time in the dungeon, when faced with her two great magical powers and the first of her three heaven-shaking attacks, the opponent still passively cowered in the transparent cauldron. Although he blocked the attack, he was severely injured. Now

They all have the capital to compete head-on, and looking at their expressions, it seems as if it is effortless...

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see how powerful your second style is." Zhao Fan tightened his grip on the Long Yao Heavenly Sword. He intuitively felt that if he relied on the Heavenly Sword's fifth style, the Borrowing Sword and the Wind Song, he should be able to

I can parry the opponent's second move, but facing the unknown third move, it's hard to say.

"Why are you still standing there?" Han Ruyi glanced dissatisfied at the inkstone next to her.

Qi Fufeng complained endlessly and boarded the pirate ship. He had no choice but to spare no effort to assist in the battle. Otherwise, if King Fan really did what he imagined, he would kill all the saints of the previous generation.

In the end, Guiyi Academy will be unlucky. In a dilemma, it is better to advance. After all, the risks are the same, and the benefits of going all the way are also greater.

Just when he and the Vice Dean, the two saintly scholars, were about to recite poems, Chen Chun'er and Zhao Yan behind Zhao Fan moved at the same time!

"Icy Void!"

Chen Chun'er waved the beautiful staff in her hand, and the ice wings behind her also flapped rapidly, so fast that it seemed to have stopped in one position from beginning to end, and its trajectory could not be seen clearly.

In an instant, ice flowers appeared one after another in the void above, falling down.

It was like a snowfall.

Strangely, the expressions of Qi Fufeng and the deputy dean suddenly became astonished. They looked at the countless ice flowers in disbelief, and found that their ability to escape all things was actually hindered for the first time, as if there was a big net.

, nine out of ten tenths of the literary spirit has been glued to it, and only one to two tenths left is struggling...

The ice-condensed void cannot overcome the void, but Wen Qi belongs to the former. Being ethereal should have been an advantage, but now it has fallen into a disadvantage!

Zhao Yan was not idle either. He teleported and suddenly appeared under the inkstone and stabbed the base hard.

The inkstone was of extremely high quality and was not broken, but it was out of balance as if the world had been turned upside down, which greatly interfered with the room for the great scholar in the holy realm to perform.

"Bad boy, the rest is up to you!" Zhao Yan's figure is like a phantom, sometimes flashing here and sometimes flashing there, making the nine holy realms of Guiyi Academy elusive.

Apart from attacking, there is no way to deal with it.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

Han Ruyi's eyes were like two black flames, and she no longer looked to Guiyi Academy. After she jumped away from the maple leaf, she floated in the void in front of Zhao Fan, and directly launched the third of the three heaven-shaking strikes.
Chapter completed!