120: C120 Hundred Ghost Sect Disciples

C120 Hundred Ghost Sect Disciples

When they saw Yang Fan defeating a few disciples of the Flying Feather Sect in a row, they were looking forward to it.

However, when Yang Fan defeated all the disciples of the Flying Feather Sect by himself, everyone became silent again. To them, this was too shocking!

"It's said that the three great geniuses of Scarlet Flame Prefecture are all dragons and phoenixes amongst men. Their talent in martial arts is not something ordinary people can compare with, and their combat strength is also extremely powerful."

"Although I have never seen these three people before, this Yang Fan is very likely to become such a figure in the future!"

A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The burly youth who was with the mysterious woman shook his head and said, "He is not a bad fellow. Unfortunately, his cultivation realm is too low. If he is one step slower, he will forever lose the initiative."

Among the three great geniuses of Scarlet Flame Prefecture, apart from each of them possessing the Spiritual Body Class Nine, they had reached the pinnacle in every aspect.

Therefore, among the young generation of Scarlet Flame Prefecture, only these three could compete with each other. The others would only be crushed when facing these three people!

Yang Fan glanced at the core disciple of Flying Feather Sect. According to the system, the latter was a third-rate genius.

However, the young girl, Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven, was still not his match, so he decided to wait for a while.

"Can I choose the Intermediate Level Martial Skill now?" Yang Fan finally shifted his gaze to Yun Qiao and the others, and asked with a smile.

Yun Qiao's face darkened and said, "Give him the skill book."

After that, a disciple from the Flying Feather Sect passed the thin book to Yang Fan.

The Flying Feather Sect was one of the top sects in the Scarlet Flame Prefecture. Yang Fan took a closer look at these Intermediate Level Martial Skill warriors and chose fifteen of them. This made everyone around him envious.

Among these fifteen martial skills, Yang Fan only felt that one of them was not bad.

Although this martial skill was powerful, it was too dangerous to cultivate, especially for other warriors. Because this martial skill needed to absorb a different type of energy into the body.

This type of energy was temporarily stored within one's body, and then instantly erupted.

This way, the body of a martial artist would become a container. If the container was not strong enough, then it would be dangerous.

Yang Fan's body had already cultivated the Netherworld Body to the second level. Any martial artist below the Qi Refining Stage would not be able to break through Yang Fan's body's defense.

If he practiced this martial skill, Yang Fan felt that it would be less dangerous than others.

After choosing the martial skill, Yang Fan retreated to the side.

The disciples of Flying Feather Sect also fell into silence. Was he going to continue accepting challenges from others? Their pride had been destroyed by Yang Fan alone.

They couldn't even do what they did in the beginning.

The scene fell into an indescribable atmosphere.

"Everyone, who is willing to guide us?" At this time, the young girl from the Flying Feather Sect took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile.

As the young girl stepped forward, the indescribable atmosphere was finally broken. The Qi fluctuated like the spring breeze and drizzle, spreading out. Although it was not very overbearing, unknowingly, it covered everyone within dozens of meters.

Everyone's expression turned cold. This core disciple was the key to the Flying Feather Sect.

Yang Fan had defeated fifteen people in a row, but as long as this young girl wasn't defeated, this place would still be the Flying Feather Sect's home ground.

A warrior of Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven came out to challenge this young girl.

In the end, the young girl won in a crushing manner.

After that, another Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven martial artist attacked, but all of them were defeated by the young girl without exception.

The shock that Yang Fan had caused to everyone gradually disappeared.

No matter what, the cultivation of martial arts did not only depend on who was stronger. It also depended on who could walk further on the path of martial arts. The young girl was already Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven at such a young age.

Who could be compared to her?

"A core disciple of the Flying Feather Sect, I have to be the one to do it!" The burly young man beside the mysterious girl stretched his shoulders and said with a faint smile.

After he finished speaking, he walked to the center of the square.

"Hundred Ghost Sect, Yao Lin, please advise!" The robust youth cupped his fists.

A trace of surprise appeared on the young girl's face, then she smiled and said, "Flying Feather Sect, Leh Xin."

The crowd was incomparably surprised, even the people from the Hundred Ghost Sect had come. One should know that the distance between the Hundred Ghost Sect and this place, with the speed of a Qi Refining Stage warrior, it would take them nearly a month to reach this place.

When Yang Fan heard this, he glanced at the mysterious woman. It turned out that she was a disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

The Hundred Ghost Sect was a top sect just like the Flying Feather Sect. Yao Lin challenging Leh Xin was equivalent to a competition between two big sects. This was really exciting.

Everyone had a look of anticipation on their faces. It was impossible for them to witness a competition between the core disciples of a top sect.

At the same time, everyone started to discuss and guess who would win between the two of them.

The competition between the disciples of the two sects had always been about losing and winning. No one had an absolute advantage over the other. They had witnessed Leh Xin's power, but they did not think that Leh Xin would win for sure.

Yao Lin clenched his fists and his joints cracked. He looked at Leh Xin and said, "I heard about this on my way back to the sect and specially came here. Don't let me down."

"Of course not." Leh Xin smiled slightly and her words were filled with confidence.

"Then let me try first!" As Yao Lin spoke, he directly punched out. The violent fist wind directly caused numerous fine cracks to appear on the ground.

Following the impact of the wind from his fist, these fine cracks also swiftly spread towards Leh Xin.

Leh Xin stood quietly on the spot. Her five fingers consecutively pointed out. The finger force burst out and pushed back the fist wind. The fine cracks that spread under her feet suddenly stopped.

"Come and not be molested, take my attack too." Leh Xin stretched out her white and tender little hand and lightly shook it.

Immediately, an invisible force charged towards Yao Lin.

"Haha, good timing!" Yao Lin's figure flashed forward as he extended both of his hands like an eagle's claw and tore it apart. The invisible force was instantly torn apart.

Bang!

Yao Lin instantly arrived in front of Leh Xin. All the vital energy in his body gathered together and exploded.

Almost at the same time, a similarly vigorous vital energy surged out.

The ungaudy collision of vital energy caused Yao Lin and Leh Xin to retreat at the same time. In the next moment, the two of them displayed their respective martial skills. The surging force caused people to exclaim repeatedly.

Yang Fan's eyes were solemn. The strength of these two people had surpassed him by a lot.

Soon, as the fight between the two intensified, countless cracks appeared on the ground. Even the aftermath of the collision was enough to severely injure a Qi Refinng Stage Layer Five warrior.

Whether it was Yao Lin or Leh Xin, their combat strength was not something an ordinary Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven martial artist could compare with.

Both of them had cultivated at least two Intermediate Level Martial Skill to the perfect level. There were also many Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven martial artists present, but not even one Intermediate Level Martial Skill had cultivated to such a level.

A strong wind howled. Leh Xin's seemingly weak body suddenly erupted with shocking strength.0

Leh Xin leaped into the air and pressed down with her palm. True Qi surged wildly. It was as if there was a violent wind sweeping over and then condensing into a green palm print.

The two feet large green palm print ruthlessly pressed down on Yao Lin's body.

Even though Yao Lin had used all his strength, he was still unable to block it. The ground beneath his feet suddenly sank by an inch. With a muffled sound, the True Qi in his body instantly collapsed and fell into disorder.

However, Leh Xin did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack. Instead, her body lightly retreated by more than ten steps.

"I lost." Yao Lin, who had recovered, also did not continue to make a move. He heaved a long sigh of relief and admitted his loss.

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