Chapter 338 Wei Fan Is Here

"How? Is there any harvest?"

Seeing Wei Fan's expression, Feng Hua and Zhi Hua both looked surprised and uncertain. Wei Fan wouldn't be able to obtain this Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill that has been discovered for thousands of years.

Looking at Wei Fan's expression, the two knew that he must have gained something.

"Are there other places with patterns?"

Wei Fan looked around but didn't say anything. There were so many people here, and if he said he had obtained part of it, something would inevitably happen.

The two shook their heads and said no more.

The three of them walked out. Although Fenghua and Zhihua felt itchy, they also knew that this was not the place to talk. If others knew that Wei Fan had gained something, the consequences would be unimaginable.

You must know that there are a group of people here who have been enlightened for hundreds of years. You can imagine how crazy they are about Leishan Tiangong.

The three of them left the cliff and walked towards the previous square. They left, but there were still people pouring in here.

"The martial arts debate is the day after tomorrow. After the martial arts debate is over, there should be masters using their methods to create thunderstorms."

The three of them left the square and returned to a small town not far away and sat down in a restaurant. They planned to stay here for a few days and wait for the thunderstorm to arrive after the martial arts discussion.

"Waiter, please bring some side dishes and spiritual wine!"

The three of them sat down, and Wei Fan shouted to the busy waiter.

The martial arts competition was about to begin, and the restaurant here was almost full. It took them a long time to find such a restaurant with vacancies, because this restaurant was the highest-end restaurant in this town, and ordinary people could not afford it.

Those ordinary restaurants now have no place at all.

"There are so few people attending the martial arts debate this year!" Someone in the restaurant sighed: "This time in previous years, it was already packed with people."

"Nonsense, most of the geniuses in Beidingzhou have gone to the wasteland now. Without those geniuses, how many people would watch martial arts?"

"There are still geniuses, such as Wei Fan and that woman who killed the Maverick King in Linyao City. I wonder if they will come."

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Wei Fan and the other three looked at each other. They were here, but they were not their real faces.

He didn't know Fenghua, but he had no intention of going on stage to compete with others.

"Wei Fan probably won't come. After all, Zhilan Sect is still offering a reward for him!"

"Wei Fan has made great contributions to the human race. Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world and kill him for the Zhilan Sect's reward?"

"You think too simplistically. Even if there is no reward, wouldn't the Zhilan Sect themselves take action?"

"These beasts in Zhilan Sect deserve to die. It is said that Wei Fan had a conflict with them because Wei Fan killed a demon king in Zhilan City. They said Wei Fan broke the rules of Zhilan City. Maybe Zhilan Sect Already colluded with the devil."

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After Wei Fan became famous in the battle in Linyao City, the conflict between him and the Zhilan Sect was also widely known, and many people despised the Zhilan Sect.

However, the Holy Sect is the Holy Sect, and mere rejection has no effect on them. They still offer a reward to Wei Fan, and do not explain the real reason for the conflict with Wei Fan.

"You guys are just talking about it. You keep saying that I, the Zhilan Sect, are a beast. Do you think there is no one in the Zhilan Sect?"

Suddenly, two figures walked outside the restaurant.

The two were dressed in blue, with a silver orchid embroidered on their chests.

"He is the core disciple of Zhilan Sect!" someone whispered.

There have been many people scolding the Zhilan Sect recently, but few dare to do so in front of the Zhilan Sect members.

"Wei Fan killed a demon king in Zhilan City. You are just not grateful. You even wanted to capture him on the pretext of doing something in the city. The core disciples and city lords took action one after another. In the end, even the great elder of Zhilan City launched an attack. Holy soldiers, aren't you beasts?

How sinful is Wei Fan that you can even do such a shameless thing? "

The man who called the Zhilan Sect a beast before was obviously very tough. He did not give in because the core disciples of the Zhilan Sect appeared. Instead, he continued to curse the Zhilan Sect a beast in front of his face.

Seeing that in front of him, this man continued to scold Zhilan Sect as beasts, and the murderous intent in the two core disciples of Zhilan Sect could no longer be concealed.

"If you dare to insult me, you are seeking death!"

One of them shouted fiercely, "To put it bluntly, the five domains depend on whose fist is bigger. If Wei Fan has a bigger fist, Zhilan Sect will naturally not dare to offer a reward to him."

Reason or whatever, it never works.

His Zhilan Sect has big fists. Even if Wei Fan has made great contributions, they continue to offer a reward to Wei Fan. Whoever dares to attack his Zhilan Sect can just be killed with a few innocuous reprimands or insults in person.

As the core disciple of the Zhilan Sect spoke, he stepped forward and struck out with a palm. The aura of the fourth level of King Wu was revealed, making many people look solemn.

As expected of a disciple of the Zhilan Sect, he looks to be only about thirty years old, but he is already at the fourth level of the Martial King.

"Who do you think you are? Wei Fan was forced to hide like a mouse by our Zhilan Sect. How dare you insult the Zhilan Sect and seek justice? Without strength, people will die!"

The Zhilan Sect disciple's palms sent out powerful pressure, restraining the man tightly.

Peng!

After slapping his palm down, blood spurted from the man's mouth, his chest was dented, and the table was broken. The companions he had talked to before all backed away in fear, not daring to step forward to help.

Although the Holy Sect Zhilan Sect is not the strongest sect in Beiding Continent, there are not many stronger than them. Most people would not dare to have a grudge against the Zhilan Sect.

"Zhilan Sect has done many unjust things, and Wei Fan will come to settle the score with you!"

The man's face was pale. Although he was seriously injured by a palm, he was still fighting hard.

"You're young and just starting out, you're so passionate, you think you can become a hero just by saying a few words?"

The core disciple of Zhilan Sect stepped forward and looked down, saying: "It's just Wei Fan. He won't live long. He just killed a bull demon. Do you think he is Xuanyuan Peak?

Remember in your next life that Jianghu is a place where strength speaks, not words. If you stick your head out, you will die."

Bang!

He raised his palm again and was about to slap the man to death, but after raising his palm, he found that he couldn't slap it down. He was trapped in the air by a big hand like an iron clamp.

"Who are you? Why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Zhilan Sect?"

He looked back and found that a young man grabbed his arm.

A piercing pain came, and the opponent's strong force seemed to crush his arm.

"Let go of Brother Jiang!" Another disciple of Zhilan Sect shouted and punched him, but was also caught by the man who suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed. The two disciples of Zhilan Sect who were originally going to kill people to establish their prestige were all taken down, with painful expressions on their faces.

"Masters, the two core disciples of Zhilan Sect are like ants in front of them."

The people in the restaurant were surprised.

"Not only masters, I am a fifth-level martial king, and I didn't see how this person appeared. Zhilan Sect is arrogant and domineering, it seems that there are more than one person who is dissatisfied."

"The world is not full of people like Zhilan Sect, there are also real knights, I just don't have enough strength, otherwise I would have taught these two dogs a lesson."

...

Many people were excited, thinking that the boy before was going to be beaten to death by the core disciples of Zhilan Sect.

Wei Fan looked calm: "I am the mouse that you are talking about being scared by Zhilan Sect and hiding..."

As he spoke, the muscles on his face moved and returned to his original appearance.

Wei Fan?

"So Wei Fan is here!"

"Now we're going to have a good show. These two disciples of Zhilan Sect look down on Wei Fan, but they don't know that they are like ants under his hands."

"Zhilan Sect said that Wei Fan was scared by them and hid, but it was just a flattery. Everyone who knows knows that Wei Fan is not afraid of Zhilan Sect at all. After killing Hou Zhijie, he did not hide, but went to Linyao City in a swagger."

...

Many people recognized Wei Fan at once, and they couldn't help but get more excited.

The companion of the man who was beaten before ran over, excitedly helped him up and stepped aside.

"You..." The expressions of the two core disciples of Zhilan Sect changed completely. Only they knew how terrible Wei Fan was.

It was just a hand holding one of them, but they felt like a mountain was pressing on them. Their bodies could not move at all. Even their souls were suppressed, and their willpower could not show its power.

"I seem to have given you face by not looking for you, so you think I am nothing, right!"

He continued to exert force on his hands, and the two core disciples of Zhilan Sect had already heard the sound of bones breaking, and blood seeped out from the places where they were caught.

Now he has reached the sixth level of Wu Wang cultivation, and the two core disciples of Zhilan Sect who are at the fourth level of Wu Wang are nothing more than existences that can be killed by a single finger for him.

The two looked pale, and they had no idea that Wei Fan was here. The intense pain and the oppression brought by Wei Fan almost made them scream, but the two of them held back.

"Let go!" Senior Brother Jiang growled: "There are masters in my Zhilan Sect nearby. If you don't want to die, let us go and run quickly. Maybe there is still a chance."

He knew that Wei Fan was daring and dared to kill Hou Zhijie in Zhilan City. It is highly likely that he would not be afraid of Zhilan Sect here. He just hoped that this would scare Wei Fan away and save his life.

Wei Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Are there any other masters? Send a message to ask him to come over!"

He learned from Gu Ziqin that the martial saint of Zhilan Sect had also gone to the wilderness. Without the martial saint, Zhilan Sect had nothing to fear. If there were masters nearby, they could just lure them over and kill them together.

"???"

Senior Brother Jiang was stunned, as if he had said something very stupid and pitted the masters of the sect.

However, how could this be possible? He endured the severe pain and said: "You want to use us as hostages to threaten Zhilan Sect? Don't dream. Zhilan Sect is not threatened."

"Heh..."

Wei Fan answered him with only a smile.

The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and broke the neck of another Zhilan Sect disciple, and the power of his will blasted into the other's head, destroying his soul.

The powerless body fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He never expected that Wei Fan would suddenly kill him.

Wei Fan turned around and sneered at Senior Brother Jiang: "You self-righteous thing, I told you to contact him, so you did. Why are you talking so much nonsense? You killed him!"