C145 That's All
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two figures that had been sent flying, and they wanted to see what exactly had happened to the two of them at the first possible moment.
Yang Fan and Qin Feng's feet landed on the ground. At the same time, they took a few steps back and stopped at the same time.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of their mouths.
However, in comparison, Yang Fan's aura was more stable, as if he wasn't injured. The True Qi fluctuations on Qin Feng's body had obviously weakened.
The injuries in his body had obviously affected Qin Feng's strength.
"Impossible!" Except for the unconscious Fu Kai, none of the three men from the Plain Moon Sect were willing to believe that this was true.
Qin Feng's attack just now had landed on Yang Fan's body, but Yang Fan didn't take half a step back, which was hard for them to understand.
Otherwise, Qin Feng wouldn't have suffered any injuries.
But even if both of their attacks had hit each other, why was Qin Feng's injury even worse?
With Qin Feng's Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine strength, even if a martial artist of the same level were to take this attack head on, they would still be seriously injured. But the current situation was not like this at all.
The people from the Qianyuan Sect didn't pay much attention to this, they just felt incomparably excited.
Before Yang Fan appeared, when Fu Kai single-handedly defeated Baili Cheng and the other three, the Plain Moon Sect didn't care about their feelings.
Even though Qin Feng didn't mock them, he still acted like he was high above everyone else, totally not putting them in his eyes.
In the current situation, it was obvious that Yang Fan had the upper hand. Naturally, they were happy and excited!
Qin Feng stared fixedly at Yang Fan and slowly said, "You have cultivated a body refining martial skill!"
This was not an inquiry, but an affirmation.
After Yang Fan withstood his attack, his strength was still not damaged in the slightest. It was entirely because his physical body was powerful, and his defense was shocking.
After his attack was weakened by Yang Fan's True Qi, the remaining half of his strength was forcefully withstood by Yang Fan's body. Therefore, the final result was that his injuries were even more serious!
Yang Fan did not need to hide anything. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "So what if it is? You can also cultivate."
Even though that was the case, let alone the pain one had to endure when cultivating body refinement martial skills. That terrifying consumption also made many martial artists not dare to cultivate it.
Especially since Yang Fan's physical body was so powerful, he definitely cultivated body refinement martial skills to a certain level.
If these resources were used to advance to the Martial Tao Stage, he might be able to break through to the God Refining Stage by now!
What shocked Qin Feng and the others even more was that Yang Fan had spent such a huge amount of resources to cultivate his body refining martial skill, and Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven was already at the Martial Tao Stage.
Furthermore, Yang Fan was only 18 years old now, and was much younger than them.
"Could it be that the Qianyuan Sect has bet all of their resources on Yang Fan?" Qin Feng thought to himself.
This thought flashed across his mind. Qin Feng took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the injuries in his body. He said, "You want me to admit defeat with such a minor injury?"
"The outcome has yet to be decided!"
Boom!
True Qi crazily surged out of Qin Feng's body. Around him, a green wind that could be seen by the naked eye suddenly appeared.
"Wind Capturing Hand!"
With a slap, the green wind turned into a three feet large green palm. It crossed the distance of space with lightning speed and pressed down on Yang Fan.
The energy fluctuation that came from the green palm shook the air and dispersed it.
The hook-nosed youth widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Qin has actually cultivated the 'Seizing Wind Palm' to such an extent!"
This was the true consummate level of the Wind Capturing Hand. Currently, the Wind Capturing Hand had already surpassed the realm of Intermediate Level Martial Skill. Even if it couldn't compare to the High-level Martial Skill, it wasn't far from it.
Yang Fan's eyes focused, and the Nether Spring Blade appeared in his hand.
Along with a clear and melodious sound of the blade, the Nether Spring Blade was drawn out of the sheath.
Fire Blade!
True Qi burned and turned into a special flame, condensing on the blade.
Yang Fan slashed out with his blade. The burning flame on the blade rushed out from the tip of the blade. It formed an enlarged version of the flame Nether Spring Blade.
Just like Yang Fan, the flame Nether Spring Blade slashed down fiercely.
The terrifying temperature caused even the air to distort.
The green palm that was strong enough to heavily injure a Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine martial artist was cut in half from the middle like rotten wood!
Qin Feng, who was affected by the attack, spat out a mouthful of blood. The injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and they were even more severe.
"Cough cough..." Qin Feng coughed violently, and his entire body was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, the outcome of the battle was obvious.
Yang Fan took a few deep breaths and sheathed his saber. He looked at Qin Feng and said with a smile, "Plain Moon Sect is just so-so."
"You..." The hook-nosed youth looked furious. He almost couldn't help but stand out.
However, after being swept by Yang Fan's gaze, the foot he was about to take forcefully stopped on the spot.
Even Qin Feng was defeated by Yang Fan. If he stood out, what difference could there be between the two of them?
Yang Fan turned his eyes to the hook-nosed youth and the other two. He tightened his grip on the knife and said with a slight smile, "If you don't accept it, you can try it together."
Although he had consumed a great deal of energy, he still had confidence in dealing with three Qi Refining Stage Layer Eight warriors!
Qin Feng waved his hand and stopped the hook-nosed youth and the other two. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go. Today, the Qianyuan Sect is the better one."
Even if the hook-nosed youth attacked together, the chances of him winning were very slim.
At that time, the three Qi Refining Stage Layer Eight warriors would still lose to one of Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven's men. That would only make them lose more face, and at the same time, it would also make the Plain Moon Sect lose even more face.
Although, it wouldn't be any better now.
Not only had they failed to achieve their goal, they had also lost even more face this time.
Qin Feng and the other three men left in a sorry state.
Especially Fu Kai. At first, he didn't put them in his eyes, but now, he even asked his companions to carry him on their backs.
Seeing this scene, the people of Qianyuan Sect all revealed smiles on their faces.
The people of Plain Moon Sect had been in the sect for four days, but today, they felt the most comfortable!
A few days ago, they were constantly ridiculed and ridiculed by Qin Feng and his group, but they were no match for him, so they had no choice but to endure it.1
And today, everything was brought to them by Yang Fan!
Therefore, when Qin Feng and his group left, the people of Qianyuan Sect looked at Yang Fan with burning eyes. There was still worship on the faces of the disciples!
"Senior disciple Yang Fan is so handsome!"
"I really want to be the woman beside Senior Brother Yang Fan!"
"You, you should dress yourself up first..."
Many of the female disciples looked at Yang Fan with sparkling eyes.
Yim Han gave Yang Fan a thumbs up and said with a smile, "Junior brother, I only have one word for you right now! How long has it been? How can you be so powerful? Even we can't compare with you."
Baili Cheng patted Yang Fan's shoulder and was in a good mood. He also said with a smile, "Little junior brother, it's all up to you this time. Otherwise, it's not a big deal for us to lose face. In the future, those bastards from the Plain Moon Sect will look down on our Qianyuan Sect even more. "
An Wuxi looked at Yang Fan, and his eyes were filled with extraordinary splendor.
Faced with the enthusiasm of the crowd, Yang Fan could only respond with a smile. In his previous life, he was just an unknown young man. Regarding this kind of situation, he had no experience in dealing with it...
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