Qingfeng looked at Chen Fan with confusion on his face, wondering what Chen Fan meant.
As an ordinary person, he didn't have any mysterious energy in his body. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't break through Zhao Zhishan's defense.
What's more, he is not very strong, so throwing the stone will have no use.
Chen Fan said confidently: "Don't worry about anything else, just throw it at him. Remember, throw it accurately."
Although Qingfeng was confused, Chen Fan was on his side after all, and he finally chose to believe Chen Fan.
Even though he still felt that this matter was ridiculous.
But seeing Zhao Zhishan's face, and thinking of the slap he slapped on his face, he finally mustered up all his strength, threw the stone in his hand, and hit Zhao Zhishan's face.
Zhao Zhishan looked at the rocks flying towards him with a nonchalant look on his face.
If this small stone can break his own shield, he doesn't need this magic weapon.
It's just that Chen Fan insulted himself in this way, and this matter can't go away no matter what.
There were no stones in his eyes at this moment, but he had already focused on how to capture Chen Fan and how to teach him a lesson.
In his opinion, Chen Fan's methods were just like this. Even though he is a practitioner like himself, it is not too difficult for him to capture him.
What's more, Qian Lu helps. Nothing will go wrong.
Just as he was thinking this, he heard an extremely subtle "click" sound in front of him.
"Um?"
Zhao Zhishan was just about to find what made the sound, but found a stone flying towards him.
Pebbles?
Zhao Zhishan was full of doubts.
How could a stone come close to me?
When did the barrier in front of me disappear?
He had no idea how the stone in front of him came to be in front of him.
"not good!"
He suddenly shouted. I finally understood what was going to happen next.
He wanted to hide, but it was too late.
Snapped!
Rocks hit him in the face.
Qingfeng Qingyue, Zhao Zhishan and Qian Lu all stayed where they were.
Especially Qingyue and Qian Lu.
They saw with their own eyes that the stone thrown by Qingfeng smashed through the barrier in front of Zhao Zhishan and hit him in the face.
Qian Lu and Zhao Zhishan confirmed again and again that the stones were ordinary stones, Qingfeng was a mortal without any cultivation, and Zhao Zhishan's jade pendant had been broken into countless pieces and fell to the ground.
how did you do that?
"What did you do?"
Zhao Zhishan finally reacted from his stupor and yelled at Chen Fan.
The stone hit him on the face. Although it didn't cause any harm to him, and although he couldn't feel any pain, it still felt more humiliating than being slapped.
A monk was hit in the face with a stone by a mortal.
If word of this got out, everyone would laugh out loud.
"What exactly did you do?"
Zhao Zhishan looked at Chen Fan with murderous eyes and shouted again.
Chen Fan, however, looked like it was none of my business and said: "I was hit in the face with a stone by a mortal. I feel that I can't lose face. You want to blame this matter on a monk? You want to blame it on me?" Okay, as long as you find evidence, I'm willing to admit it."
Everyone knew that it was Chen Fan who did it, but they couldn't figure out how Chen Fan did it.
Without anyone noticing, he let a mortal use stones to break through Zhao Zhishan's barrier and destroy his magic weapon.
Qian Lu asked himself, he couldn't do it at all.
"you……"
Zhao Zhishan's face was as gloomy as water.
But he still had to admit that Chen Fan was right. He couldn't find any evidence and couldn't blame Chen Fan for this matter.
This man is definitely lost.
Qingfeng also didn't expect that the stone he threw could actually hit Zhao Zhishan's face. Seeing Zhao Zhishan look like this at this moment, he felt extremely happy.
"Could it be that your magic weapon is fake? I smashed it with a stone." Qingfeng blinked and said seriously.
But halfway through, he couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter with Qingyue.
Zhao Zhishan only felt that his face was in burning pain after being hit by a stone.
He yelled angrily: "I think you are looking for death! Today I will dismantle your view and kill you all. How dare you laugh at me like this, just a mortal."
"drink!"
Zhao Zhishan struck Qingfeng with a punch and did not hold back at all.
If Qingfeng received this blow, he would definitely die.
Naturally, Chen Fan would not watch Zhao Zhishan succeed, so he hurriedly drew a lightning talisman and hit Zhao Zhishan.
Seeing that the thunder talisman was coming towards him, Zhao Zhishan did not dare to neglect and could only dodge.
With a roar, the thunderball hit the boulder behind Zhao Zhishan, blasting it into countless pieces of rubble.
"You are indeed very courageous. You actually dare to challenge the face of my Ji Immortal Temple in the realm of my Ji Immortal Temple. It seems that you really don't take my Ji Immortal Temple seriously."
Zhao Zhishan narrowed his eyes, pulled out a bloody long knife from somewhere, and was about to slash at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was not afraid and drew a thunder talisman in the air again. The thunder talisman instantly turned into a ball of thunder and blasted towards Zhao Zhishan.
When Zhao Zhishan saw the lightning talisman blasting towards him, he shouted loudly and struck the lightning with his sword.
Just one knife split the lightning.
Chen Fan did not expect that Zhao Zhishan could split his own lightning, but he was not too surprised.
His hands moved together until afterimages appeared, drawing a series of talismans in the air.
The light control talisman, fire flow talisman, and ice sealing talisman were completed instantly.
A layer of light shield was seen protecting Chen Fan. The line of fire formed by the fire flow talisman surrounded the light shield. The last ice sealing talisman drawn instantly froze the line of fire between the light shield and the fire flow talisman.
It looked like Chen Fan was in an ice cocoon at this moment.
This is his understanding of talismans in recent times. Fire talismans can not only be used for attack, but also for defense.
The Ice Talisman can not only freeze the opponent, but also form an ice wall in front of you to strengthen your own defense.
Clang!
The moment Chen Fan's arrangement was completed, Zhao Zhishan's blood-colored long sword slashed down and struck Chen Fan's shield.
Click!
Chen Fan's shield cracked but was not damaged.
Zhao Zhishan was stunned. He did not expect that his attack could not completely break through Chen Fan's defense.
Chen Fan found the right moment, punched forward, and hit Zhao Zhishan on the chest.
Thump thump thump!
Zhao Zhishan took three steps back before finally regaining his balance.
When Qian Lu saw that Zhao Zhishan was suffering a loss, he also stepped forward to help, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Zhao Zhishan.
"I will handle today's matters myself. Just watch from the sidelines and don't interfere."
Qian Lu frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Zhao Zhishan's words, but then he relaxed.
He is good friends with Zhao Zhishan and understands Zhao Zhishan's temper. Zhao Zhishan stopped him not just to solve it himself.
Another reason is that their master has repeatedly told them not to fight anyone in Baihe Temple.
If Zhao Zhishan made a move today, Master will definitely punish him.
Zhao Zhishan stopped him because he did not want him to be punished by his master together with him.
After understanding, Qian Lu retreated and stopped interfering.
Zhao Zhishan saw that Qian Lu understood his intentions and stopped holding back.
The mysterious energy in his body poured crazily into the bloody long knife, and the bloody long knife released bursts of dazzling light. Even Zhao Zhishan's hand holding the bloody long knife kept trembling, as if he was about to lose control of the bloody long knife in his hand.
When Chen Fan saw this, his expression became serious. He felt that it was difficult to defeat him with his talisman skills alone.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with this situation, he heard Zhao Zhishan say: "If I don't kill you today, how can I be qualified to be a disciple of Jixian Temple."
Just as Zhao Zhishan finished speaking, he heard someone snort coldly: "Do you really think you are worthy of being a disciple of Jixian Temple?"
