Chapter 1747

Lai Changyi's pupils shrank when he saw this. Even though he was full of resentment, he was really scared. He didn't dare to think too much. He hurriedly retreated to the back, while holding the red blood sickle in his hand tightly, and began to look for Wu Fan.

And this time, Wu Fan didn't wait any longer. The next moment after his figure disappeared, he appeared more than ten feet behind the other party.

Lai Changyi obviously noticed something strange and turned around quickly. As a result, he only saw Wu Fan smile strangely and then disappeared in the thunder.

Lai Changyi was furious and quickly turned his head to the right. He found that the arc flashed and Wu Fan appeared there, but at this time the other party was less than five feet away from him.

This scene scared Lai Changyi so much that his soul flew away. The other party was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace. He couldn't catch the target at all, let alone use means to repel the other party.

Just like before, the arc flashed again, and Wu Fan miraculously disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already above Lai Changyi's head, only ten feet away.

At such a close distance, Lai Changyi had no chance to react. He only had time to raise the Red Blood Scythe above his head, and the Sky-Breaking Stick had already smashed down.

A loud thunderous sound came, and the Sky-Breaking Stick and the Red Blood Scythe collided firmly, and a terrifying air wave spread out.

As a result, Wu Fan stood there motionless, while Lai Changyi groaned and flew out like a meteor, screaming and spitting blood along the way, and finally smashed on the low mountain peak, with smoke and dust everywhere.

"Eh...! It turns out that Fellow Daoist Lai has also practiced physical cultivation. He took my blow head-on, but only suffered some minor injuries. This really surprised me. It seems that I need to use more strength."

High in the sky, Wu Fan's eyes flashed with black light. After staring at the smoke-filled place for a while, he couldn't help but sighed in surprise.

But the next moment, he smiled sarcastically, flapped his wings and flew straight to the mountain below.

"Ahem..., Wu, Fellow Daoist Wu, please show mercy. Lai admits defeat and won't fight anymore!"

Soon, Lai Changyi's slightly painful shout came, and at the same time, a red escape light shot out from the smoke and fled straight into the distance.

This scene made everyone present stunned. They didn't expect that a Yuanying stage cultivator with a great reputation would just escape like this.

For a while, when everyone looked at Wu Fan, their eyes were full of admiration.

"Ha! Interesting, who said I was competing with you? I haven't said I'm done yet, why are you leaving? Why don't you take another blow from me...!"

Looking at the other person's fleeing back, Wu Fan smiled coldly, and wanted to get up and chase him after he finished speaking.

However, he had just flown a distance when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the sky on the right.

At this moment, a hearty laugh came over.

"Haha, Brother Wu, I didn't expect you to be here. It's been more than 20 years since I last saw you. Who would have thought that when I saw you, you were fighting with others? Why, are you so restless?"

The voice was full of energy and a hint of majesty, but the words contained kindness.

At this time, Wu Fan also smiled, and then glanced at the fleeing Lai Changyi. After a little hesitation, he did not get up to chase him, but flew towards the direction where the sound came from.

According to the previous fights, Wu Fan had a preliminary understanding of his own strength, which was much better than before the retreat, which made him full of confidence.

As for Lai Changyi, he had been punished, so there was no need to kill him, so he was left alone.

"Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh, Brother Xiahou. I was just having a friendly exchange with that fellow Taoist. But I didn't expect that you were the first one to come here. I mentioned you to Brother Gongyu before!"

Wu Fan flew a distance and stopped when he saw a huge spaceship approaching. He looked at the person standing at the top of the spaceship and smiled.

It was an old man with a long beard in a black robe. He was slightly tall and thin, with narrow eyes and a strong aura. His cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

That's right, this person was Xiahou Jian, the boss of the Fallen Dragon Alliance stationed in Fengxiao City.

I remember that this person helped Wu Fan a lot. Even though Gong Hubo's identity was not simple, this person always had a heart towards Wu Fan. The two of them had a close relationship in the later period. It was not until the other party returned to the Falling Dragon Domain that they lost contact.

However, Wu Fan knew that Xiahou Jian and Zhuge Qingtian did not belong to the same sect. They were just an alliance back then. Now that they returned to the Falling Dragon Domain, they naturally parted ways. This also means that the arrival of this person does not represent Zhuge Qingtian.

But even so, Wu Fan would not drive him away. Even if Huangfu Sheng disagreed, he would help him argue for his rights.

"Oh...? What did you mention about me?"

Xiahou Jian was interested and asked hurriedly.

"After this matter is over, we are going to go to your sect to have a drink!"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled without thinking.

"Haha, welcome, welcome, I'm looking forward to it!"

This sentence made Xiahou Jian laugh a lot, and anyone could see that he was happy.

Then he said something to the people around him, and then got off the spaceship alone.

After the man put away the spaceship, he led nearly 500 people to the mountain below.

"That's great, then Brother Wu and I won't be polite."

At this time, Gong Yugan also flew up and said with a smile.

"You don't have to be polite, as long as Brother Wu is willing to take out the spiritual wine."

Xiahou Jian turned his eyes and looked at Wu Fan, stroking his beard and smiling. That strange smile on his face gave people a sense of cunningness.

"You...! Humph! Is this how Brother Xiahou entertains guests?"

As expected, Wu Fan's face froze for a moment, and then he snorted coldly.

"Haha, what's the difference between us? It doesn't matter whose wine we drink. But since Brother Wu is here, I won't use my slop-like wine to embarrass myself!"

Xiahou Jian was even more pleased when he saw this, and couldn't help laughing. Although the previous words sounded nice, the latter words made it difficult for Wu Fan to refuse.

"Humph! If I had known this, I shouldn't have mentioned this!"

Wu Fan curled his lips and glared at the other party.

"Okay, okay, it's not like you to be so stingy. Oh, by the way, Brother Wu, I wonder why you are here?"

Xiahou Jian waved his hand, and then asked with a serious look.

"That's a long story, let's go down and talk!"

Wu Fan glanced at Gong Yugan, and then flew down first.

When he came here, Gong Yugan had already told him how to explain, so he would not let it slip.

"Okay!"

Xiahou Jian did not waste words, and followed Gong Yugan.

But from beginning to end, the three of them did not mention Lai Changyi, as if they had forgotten about him.

It was not until the three of them had a meal on the mountain that Lai Changyi came back, but he chose to stop far away from Wu Fan and the other two, obviously he had not given up entering the Falling Dragon Valley.

However, every time he looked at Wu Fan's position, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth.

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