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Seeing that everyone was questioning him, the Qi Refining Stage Layer Two youth's expression turned ugly.

He coldly harrumphed and said, "It's not that my analysis is wrong, it's just that your strength is too weak."

Speaking up to this point, he looked at the girl just now and mocked her without any mercy, "You dare to come out and make a fool of yourself with that movement technique of yours that barely stepped into the initial stage? Losing is completely normal!"

This girl bit her lips. Due to the other party's strength, she did not dare to refute. The others were also silent. As for the few Qi Refining Stage Layer Two inner sect disciples in the crowd, they were just watching the show. They could see that Yang Fan was very strong.

Within the Qi Refining Stage Layer One, it could be said that no one in the sect could

match him.

There were only a handful of people who wanted to force __ out of the circle, but none of them came today.

"Today, I'll show you what it means to be flexible!" After saying that, the Qi Refining Stage Layer Two youth walked towards

Yang Fan.

Looking at the arrival of the youth, the corner of Yang Fan's mouth curled up. He had heard what the former said just now.

He felt that it was all bullshit!

The reason why the others were defeated by him was entirely because of his strength, which was much stronger than the others. They were on completely different levels. No matter what methods they used, the result would not change.

"You're called Yang Fan, right? The champion of this year's inner sect competition is a genius in our eyes." The young man said.

Then, he changed the topic and said proudly, "But, you shouldn't be so arrogant. You aren't qualified to have the identity of a true disciple." Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently. "Cut the crap. Didn't you want to prove to everyone that you can defeat me with your agile movement technique?"

"It's the same rule. If you can force me out of this circle, I will lose."

Everyone's eyes twitched when they heard this.

If it was said that Yang Fan was invincible among his peers at the beginning, then now, it could be said that he was overconfident and became arrogant.

Among the crowd, there were a few Qi Refining Stage Layer Two disciples standing together. All of them had a mocking smile on their faces. One of them said, "Chu Zhe must be extremely furious right now, right?"

"That's for sure. This guy's strength isn't that great, but he always bragged about his extraordinary eyesight. He always liked to 'guide' people who were weaker than him." Another person added, emphasizing the word 'guide'.

The others all understood what he meant.

The so-called guidance was to deliberately look for superiority from the inner sect disciples who were weaker than

him.

Because in the same realm, Chu Zhe was almost at the bottom.

But even so, he was still much stronger than a Qi Refining Stage Layer One warrior. The further a warrior cultivated, the greater the gap between each small realm.

Now, Yang Fan's words were totally treating Chu Zhe as a Qi Refining Stage Layer One inner circle disciple. With Chu Zhe's personality, it would be strange if he wasn't angry.

Just as these people had expected, Chu Zhe's face immediately turned cold.

"Today, I will use the strength of a Qi

Refining Stage Layer One to let you know what it means to have someone stronger than you. There is always someone stronger than you! I have already known about your flaws. Next, I will let you taste the taste of defeat!"The numerous Qi Refining Stage Layer One disciples were all shocked. This was what they were most concerned about.

They wanted to see how Chu Zhe would use the strength of a Qi Refining Stage

Layer One to defeat Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's impression of this man was really nothing. He had a high and mighty look on his face, and his tone sounded like he was giving pointers to the world.

Therefore, Yang Fan just stretched out his index finger and hooked it.

Such a contemptuous action made the anger in Chu Zhe's heart explode instantly.

Swoosh! Chu Zhe's figure flashed, bringing along a strong wind that swept away the dust on the ground.

In an instant, Chu Zhe had arrived in front of Yang Fan. His index and middle fingers were pressed together, like a sword tip, pointing at Yang Fan's chest.

Along with a white-gold sword beam, it appeared on the tip of his sword. Yang Fan immediately felt a sharp Qi rushing towards him.

Yang Fan, on the other hand, was still bending his index finger. At this moment, he suddenly straightened it.

A gust of wind was shot out, stopping Chu Zhe's attack. In this instant of pause, Yang Fan stretched out two fingers as fast as lightning, and circulated his true qi on his fingers. Then, he caught the white-gold sword light.

Spiritual Finger!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Yang Fan forcefully broke the sword beam.

A smile also appeared on Yang Fan's face.

En... It felt pretty good to imitate Lu Daxia's ultimate technique with his absolute strength...

Chu Zhe's eyelids twitched. His body slid to the side like a fish in the water and

launched another attack. Swimming Fish Movement Technique.

This was the Intermediate Level Martial

Skill Chu Zhe had comprehended the most. Although it was only at the initial stage, it was already very close to the major stage. As his body moved, he arrived at the blind spot in Yang Fan's defense, then he pointed his sword out once again.

Such a nimble movement technique would

indeed make most of the martial artists at

the same level suffer.

Even if he dodged this attack, Chu Zhe used the advantage of movement technique to continue forcing his opponent. From there, he seized the opportunity and won with a single strike! Unfortunately, this was useless to Yang

Fan.

Yang Fan seemed to have predicted this.

He slightly leaned his body to the side and dodged the sword finger. Then, he took advantage of the opportunity and struck out with his palm.

Chu Zhe dodged most of the palm force, but a small part of it still landed on his body. He took a few steps back before he managed to deflect all the force.

The follow-up attack that Chu Zhe had expected was completely messed up by this palm.

At this moment, Chu Zhe finally understood the feeling of those Qi Refining Stage Layer One disciples when they faced Yang Fan.

Under the absolute difference in strength, these techniques seemed weak and useless.

Looking at the crowd in the distance, Chu Zhe noticed that the doubt in the eyes of those Qi Refining Stage Layer One disciples was getting stronger and stronger. There were already many people who didn't believe his analysis.

"Hmph! Then I'll let you witness my full strength!" Chu Zhe gritted his teeth and snorted coldly in his heart.

Swoosh!

He continued to use the Swimming Fish movement technique and threw out a punch. This was still the strength of a Qi Refining Stage Layer One warrior.

Yang Fan easily dealt with it, and he planned to defeat Chu Zhe and end this boring battle.

However, Chu Zhe's reaction was very fast. His body slipped, and he dodged the attack.

After that, he twisted his body in disbelief.

The steps under his feet changed continuously, and a large number of shadows appeared. In the next moment, he appeared on the other side of Yang Fan.

He pointed out his sword finger, and a sword light appeared.

The white-gold sword light was fierce and cold, as if it wanted to pierce through everything in front of it.

"The strength of a Qi Refining Stage Layer

Two!"

"He actually used all of his strength to launch a sneak attack!"

In the distance, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

Chu Zhe had already used all of his strength in this attack, and it was even under the circumstances of catching them off guard. This was simply a sneak attack!

Moreover, his opponent was a Qi Refining Stage Layer One warrior.

Sensing the energy fluctuation coming from the left side, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and raised his left arm. He opened his palm to the left and condensed his true gi. A faint layer of light appeared on his palm.

Ding!

The white-gold sword radiance stabbed into his palm. However, it seemed as if it had stabbed into a metal shield.

Yang Fan's powerful True Qi exploded at this moment.

Boom!

The terrifying impact shattered the white-gold sword light as easily as crushing rotten wood. At the same time, Chu Zhe was sent flying. After landing on the ground, he even rolled backwards a few times before coming to a stop.

Everyone stared blankly at the extremely miserable Chu Zhe. They felt that because of the shock, it was difficult for him to breathe.

At the same time, in everyone's minds, they simultaneously recalled Chu Zhe's solemn analysis just now.

It was fake!

It was all a f * cking scam!