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Yang Fan's words made the people behind the young man glare at each other.

This sentence had clearly poked their sore spot. If Yeh Chaosheng wasn't here, they wouldn't have dared to speak to Yang Fan in such a manner.

The young man in the long robe, who was also Yeh Chaosheng, snorted coldly and said, "Yang Fan, what do you mean by 'a fox exploits the tiger's might'? It's obvious that you're the one that makes people hate you. That's why everyone couldn't help but feel angry when they saw you."

Yang Fan was unhappy now. What did it mean to be hated by others? Although he could not be said to be handsome and unrestrained, he still felt that he was somewhat handsome.

Yeh Chaosheng did not care about Yang

Fan's expression and said very

impatiently, "Are you going to apologize or not? I will count to three. If you still don't kneel down, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bang!

Almost at the moment Yeh Chaosheng finished speaking, Yang Fan suddenly rushed out.

"All of you better kneel down and apologize to me!"

Following Yang Fan's cold voice, a fist filled with True Qi appeared in front of Yeh Chaosheng.

Facing Yang Fan's attack, Yeh Chaosheng didn't put him in his eyes at all. "With your Qi Refining Stage Layer Two strength, how dare you attack me in front of my face? Those who know nothing are truly fearless!"

As he spoke, he stood where he was and threw out an ordinary punch.

Even though he didn't use any martial skills, his vigorous true qi still made him very powerful. His power stirred up waves of wind, blowing up the sand and stones on the ground.

The two fists collided with a loud bang. A muffled sound spread out, and the shock wave instantly spread out.

Yang Fan flew backwards. The moment his feet landed on the ground, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground.

Similarly, Yeh Chaosheng slid backwards.

Then, he crashed into a big tree, causing the leaves to fall and fall from the sky.

The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciples and the rest of the disciples widened their eyes.

This was their first attack, but none of them had gained the upper hand!

"No wonder you have the confidence to say such words. Your strength is still alright, but that's all for now." Yeh Chaosheng's expression didn't look good. He was forced back by a Qi Refining Stage

Layer Two warrior.

Although it didn't cause him any injuries, it was still a very shameful thing.

Yang Fan didn't seem to care about what

Yeh Chaosheng said. He sighed in his heart, "Qi Refining Stage Layer Four is really not easy to deal with..."

* Pa! *

Right at this moment, Yeh Chaosheng took a step forward and leapt up. His right leg was like a long whip as it was pulled out towards Yang Fan. The air seemed to explode as a crisp sound was heard.

Seven Despairing Leg Whip!

Yeh Chaosheng's most powerful Intermediate Level Martial Skill skill was unleashed at this moment. He wanted to end the battle as fast as possible to make up for his carelessness just now.

The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciples and the others who were standing beside him had excited expressions on their faces.

Senior disciple Ye was serious now. Yang Fan would definitely lose!

The speed of the leg whip was too fast. It was too late to dodge now, so Yang Fan simply stood where he was. He swung his elbow to block the attack of the leg whip.

Yang Fan did not retreat, but the ground beneath his feet sank by an inch. "This is only the beginning!" Yeh

Chaosheng sneered. His body twisted in midair, and his left leg fell from the sky once again, striking down fiercely.

"But I won't give you too many chances to perform." Yang Fan's words didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

He circulated the Heavenly Crane Force and threw out a punch.

Bang!

The ground under Yang Fan's feet suddenly exploded. Cracks that were as wide as a palm and with his feet as the center spread out to a meter away.

Yeh Chaosheng's attack was also forcefully interrupted by the pervasive feminine force. The Heavenly Crane Force that came in from his left leg made him feel as if his entire leg had lost all feeling.

Although it was only for a split second, he used his true qi to expel this force.

However, he had originally thought that the suppression on Yang Fan was to suppress him.

But now, he had given Yang Fan a chance to catch his breath.

Yeh Chaosheng let out a cold snort and unleashed the Seven Deadly Kick Whip once again.

This time, he used all his strength. A faint yellow light appeared on the whip.

Almost at the same time, the speed of the whip increased. A faint yellow light flashed across the air. In the next moment, it appeared beside Yang Fan.

The leg whip that was sweeping towards

Yang Fan was emitting a strong energy wave. Yang Fan's eyes focused.

The true perfect Heavenly Crane Force was unleashed in Yang Fan's hand at this moment. As if there was a fierce roar, the true qi turned into a glowing white feathered crane.

Yang Fan struck out with his palm, and the feather crane rushed out. It erupted with a fierce and overbearing force, and forcefully dispersed the pale yellow silhouette that was sweeping towards him.

Crack! Right after that, the sound of bones breaking could be heard from the forest.

Following that, a figure flew out and landed on the ground like a sandbag. He even rolled a few times.

The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciples and the others looked at Yeh Chaosheng, who was rolling on the ground, and their faces instantly turned pale. Bean-sized beads of sweat slid across their foreheads, gathered on their chins, and dripped down.

Yeh Chaosheng, who had stopped rolling, also had a pale face, and he was covered in sweat.

But he was in pain! His right leg had completely changed shape.

"Perfect stage!" Yeh Chaosheng raised his head and looked at Yang Fan, his heart full of shock.

He did not expect that Yang Fan had actually cultivated an intermediate martial skill to perfection, and the Seven Legged Leg Whip that he had cultivated the longest was still at the initial stage.

Yang Fan's face was also somewhat pale.

It was not that he was injured, but that he had consumed too much energy.

Yeh Chaosheng could see Yang Fan's condition. He immediately shouted at the Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciple,

"What are you still standing there for? Yang Fan doesn't have much strength left.

Hurry up and attack!"

The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciple looked at Yang Fan and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He hesitated for a moment.

"What are you afraid of? He's only a Qi Refining Stage Layer Two, even though his combat strength is very strong. But now that he has consumed a lot of energy, there's nothing to worry about. You can take care of him as you wish! " Yeh Chaosheng continued to roar.

He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and give this guy a few kicks.

Why was he so timid? He was such a waste! Yang Fan smiled at this Qi Refining Stage

Layer Three disciple. Then, without waiting for the latter to attack, he took the initiative to rush forward and throw a kick like Yeh Chaosheng.

The Heavenly Crane Force, which was not restricted to any techniques, was once again unleashed by Yang Fan.

The voice that sounded like a fierce crane was heard once again, but it didn't have the appearance of a feathered crane.

The expression of this Qi Refining Stage

Layer Three disciple changed dramatically.

He hurriedly gathered all of his strength to defend against Yang Fan's attack.

Dong! The incomparably powerful force couldn't stop it at all. The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciple was sent flying by the kick.

He crashed into a huge tree that was as thick as a bowl before landing on the ground.

"Wah..." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciple looked at Yang Fan with fear in his eyes.

He was too strong, there was no room for him to defend himself.

And this was under the condition that he had consumed a lot of energy, and was unable to exert all of his strength.

The other Qi Refining Stage Layer Two disciples' legs were already trembling, and they stood rooted to the ground, not daring to move at all. They didn't even dare to run away. Yang Fan's gaze swept across them, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

Ignoring these people, Yang Fan walked up to Yeh Chaosheng. The latter forced himself to speak, "What do you want?"

Yang Fan looked at the dead Ice Silkworm and suddenly smiled. His smile was very gentle.

"Nothing much. Since you want the Ice Silkworm, let's make a deal. I will sell the inner core of this Ice Silkworm and the Extreme Ice Silk in its body to you. " Yang Fan said in a calm tone.

Yeh Chaosheng was stunned. The Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciples and the others couldn't think straight.

It was that simple?

This was the thought that appeared in their minds at the same time.