However, regardless of whether this kid is qualified to be compared with Yang Fang, he is definitely qualified to crush him anyway.
Yang Peng's face looked a little ugly, very ugly.
He also knew very well that he had hit a brick wall.
Unexpectedly, after so many years of silence, Jiange actually showed signs of rising.
It's all his own fault. In the final analysis, he still felt jealous. Otherwise, he wouldn't have troubled the deacon of Jiange at all.
When you make trouble for others, the most embarrassing thing is that you become trouble yourself.
"Junior brother, I was the one who was rude just now. Return the spirit sword to me. I will leave immediately and stop gesticulating." Yang Peng said helplessly.
Because the result of the fight just now that was not a fight was already very clear, he was no match at all.
Whether you are a human being or a monk, there is a very simple truth - bully the weak and fear the strong.
So at this moment, Yang Peng was a little timid, and his tone was no longer as tough as before.
It's a pity that if he gives in to this level, it still sounds like a provocation in Meng Fan's ears.
Apart from anything else, if you want to give in, calling "Senior Brother" is not too much, right?
Junior brother...
Are you worthy?
"Since five breaths ago, this sword has belonged to the sword pavilion." Meng Fan said expressionlessly: "If you want to take it back, go to the elders of your law enforcement hall!"
After Meng Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the sword pavilion with his spirit sword, not giving Yang Peng a chance to talk nonsense.
When these words fell into Yang Peng's ears, he became furious.
Let the seniors from the Law Enforcement Hall pick up the sword?
This is simply a naked humiliation!
Not only did he humiliate him, but he even looked down upon their senior law enforcement officer.
"Don't go too far!" He roared at Meng Fan's back.
Although angry, he no longer dared to take action at this moment.
He dared to take action before because he felt he had the strength.
If you still dare to take action now that you know you are no longer your opponent, you are asking for trouble and are acting like a fool.
But if he allowed the other party to take away the sword, he would be really embarrassed.
As for letting the seniors from the Law Enforcement Hall come to take the sword, they even stepped on his face and ravaged him.
what to do?
In just three breaths, Yang Peng made a ruthless decision.
That is...it’s okay if you don’t want this sword!
Anyway, it was impossible for him to ask a senior from the Law Enforcement Hall to get the sword, he couldn't afford to lose this person.
Before Meng Fan returned to Jiange, Wu Tian quickly slipped back to his room.
The biggest taboo when watching the excitement is to get angry, and Wu Tian is well aware of this.
Until Meng Fan returned to Jiange, the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall named Yang Peng did nothing. He stood there for a long time, and finally left helplessly.
Although he wanted to rush into the sword pavilion and cause a scene, his reason stopped him.
the next day.
The third day.
Meng Fan waited for two days but did not see Yang Peng from the Law Enforcement Hall come to pick up the sword, so he couldn't help but look down on this guy.
He is such a coward that he doesn't even dare to ask for his own sword.
But it’s deserved!
This guy clearly saw that he had cut off the sword soul, and knew that he was not an ordinary first-level pill condensing realm, yet he still took the initiative to provoke him.
Soon, Meng Fan forgot about Yang Peng.
After all, from Meng Fan's current perspective, this deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, who is at the seventh level of the Dan Condensation Realm, can only be regarded as a minor player.
A few days later, General Lin called Meng Fan to the second floor of the sword pavilion.
"Master, are you always looking for me?"
Mr. Lin, who was meditating, sat up from the futon and said to Meng Fan: "The day to go to the Taixu Holy Realm is coming soon. Have you thought about it clearly?"
Hearing Elder Lin's words, Meng Fan smiled bitterly.
Because he could feel that Mr. Lin actually wanted him to participate in the Taixu Holy Realm.
But Meng Fan really doesn't want to go. The reason is very simple. As the old saying goes, he just needs to practice quietly and he will be able to become the pinnacle of this world sooner or later.
adventure?
opportunity?
It's actually not that important to Meng Fan.
"Master, this disciple thought for a while and decided to give up going to the Taixu Holy Realm." Meng Fan said.
In fact, he had already made his decision before that.
Mr. Lin smiled and said, "In that case, forget it. In fact, it's better not to go."
Meng Fan refused, and Mr. Lin felt relieved and no longer focused on this matter.
In fact, he was a little hesitant. Although Meng Fan was indeed very strong, he was still in the realm of condensing pills, and only the first level of pill condensing realm.
There is indeed a lot of risk in letting him hang out among a group of monks who are in the spirit-inducing realm.
Safety first!
Nothing wrong.
In the blink of an eye, another seven days have passed, and the ten places for the Shushan Sword Sect to go to the Taixu Holy Realm have been confirmed and have already set off.
One of the two places in the Dan Condensation realm is Yang Fang, whom Meng Fan has heard about.
The other one was called Zhao Qingshu, a name that Meng Fan was not familiar with and had almost never heard of.
Meng Fan inquired about it and found out that Zhao Qingshu was one of the master's direct disciples.
This person is similar to Meng Fan in some aspects, especially in terms of keeping a low profile!
Zhao Qingshu is one of the direct disciples of the leader, but he has no reputation in the Shushan Sword Sect, and few people even know about him.
If it weren't for the quota in the Taixu Holy Realm this time, no one would know that Zhao Qingshu was a monk in the Condensing Pill Realm.
This is true in terms of realm, let alone strength, not many people understand it.
Even when Meng Fan went to chat with Senior Brother Jin, Senior Brother Jin said he didn't know much about Zhao Qingshu, and he didn't even know what level of Dan Condensation he was at.
This is the first time that Senior Brother Jin, the little prince of news, has slipped up.
I have to say that Zhao Qingshu was indeed protected very well.
But this time going to Taixu Holy Realm, Zhao Qingshu's strength will definitely be exposed, and his reputation will probably increase greatly.
As the direct disciple of the leader, there is no doubt that Zhao Qingshu will not be weak.
Even if he is only in the realm of condensing pills, there is a high probability that he will have the strength of the realm of attracting gods!
Thinking about it this way, Shushan Sword Sect is still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
But this is also appropriate, after all, the foundation of Shushan Sword Sect has always been unfathomable.
Time is like running water, and the days when you can't pretend to be cool always fly by.
In the blink of an eye, another month has passed since the day to go to Taixu Holy Realm.
On this day, Meng Fan, who was wiping his sword on the second floor of the sword pavilion and absorbing the sword's essence, suddenly opened his eyes.
Because he felt someone coming.
Ordinary Shushan disciples come to the sword pavilion to exchange for long swords on the first floor.
There are very few people coming to the second floor of Jiange!
During this time, Meng Fan had almost finished wiping the spiritual sword on the second floor of the sword pavilion. In two days, he would start working on the magic sword.
With Meng Fan's current abilities, there shouldn't be much of a problem with the magic sword.
But if you really want to clean the magic sword, at this stage, you can only clean one or two swords a day at most.
Getting back to the topic, Meng Fan opened his eyes and saw a familiar face.
The person who came to the second floor of Jiange was Senior Brother Jin.
"Elder Lin." Senior Brother Jin glanced at Meng Fan, ignored him, and then saluted Elder Lin.
"Xiao Jin, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" Mr. Lin looked at Senior Brother Jin in surprise.
"Mr. Lin, there is a letter for you." Senior Brother Jin took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mr. Lin with both hands.
