171: C171 Madness?

C171 Madness?

Three Peaks Square is gathering more and more people.

Apart from the disciples of the Three Peaks, the other disciples of the other Peaks also rushed over. And just as they arrived, they heard such an explosive news.

After a moment of silence, the entire plaza boiled up like boiling water.

"Jin Zheng, challenge Cen Miaoxin!"

An uproar resounded in every corner of the square.

Although Sanruo already knew, when she heard this sentence again, she still felt that it was unbelievable.

Jin Zheng was too crazy!

No, he should be too crazy!

Chiu Feian said, "I admit that Jin Zheng is stronger than me, but he hasn't broken through to the God Refining Stage yet, so he came to challenge senior sister Cen. He's too arrogant!"

Another disciple of Ten Peaks added, "That's right. Jin Zheng is too arrogant. He doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth just because he has some strength."

Cen Miaoxin stared at Yang Fan. After a while, she slowly said, "Junior Brother Jin, are you serious?"

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Cen Miaoxin with disdain. He said proudly, "Of course. I am a genius with the Spiritual Body Class Eight. I have to do something that you can't do."

"Otherwise, I will be the same as you!"

Madness!

Truly f * cking madness!

After hearing these words, everyone only had one thought in their hearts.

What did he mean by the same as them?

Could it be that they were very disappointing?

Cen Miaoxin was so angry that she laughed instead, "Today I finally witnessed Junior Brother Jin's arrogance. Alright, let me see what's the difference between you and us!"

Yang Fan took a step forward and said, "When you lose to me, you will know that I am different from you!"

"I just don't know if your strength is as great as your glib tongue." Cen Miaoxin calmed down and said with a faint smile.

Yang Fan said, "You will know in a while. But before that, let's change to another place."

...

Between the Ten Peaks of Hundred Ghost Sect, there was a canyon.

At the end of the canyon was a huge and wide land. Around it were cliffs of different heights and various kinds of strange rocks. This place was often used by the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect as a place for sparring.

But today, there was a sea of people here. The surrounding cliffs and rocks were filled with people.

Their eyes were all focused on the center of the flat ground. There was a man and a woman there.

Jin Zheng, Cen Miaoxin!

Both of them had True Qi flowing out of their bodies.

At this moment, the atmosphere became solemn.

More and more people were looking at Jin Zheng.

This Sect Master disciple had the only Spiritual Body Class Eight in the Scarlet Flame Prefecture. A few days ago, he had just defeated Chiu Feian and became the strongest Qi Refining Stage warrior in the Hundred Ghost Sect.

But now, he had to do something even more shocking.

He wanted to challenge Cen Miaoxin!

In this battle, no one thought highly of Jin Zheng. Between Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine and God Refining Stage Layer One, there was a huge gap between them. They wanted to see how long Jin Zheng could last in Cen Miaoxin's hands.

However, what they wanted to see more was whether Jin Zheng could still be as arrogant as he was now after losing.

At that time, Jin Zheng's expression would be very interesting.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.

Everyone looked over, and a surprised expression appeared on their faces. They saw two people standing on a two-story tall rock. These two people were Loo Chun and Qian Mo.

Hundred Ghost Sect. Three God Refining Stage disciples were gathered here.

It had been a long time since they last saw such a situation.

On the rock, Qian Mo coldly harrumphed, "Jin Zheng is even more arrogant than we imagined. He dares to challenge junior sister Cen even though he's only at the Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine. When he loses, I'll have to make fun of him. "

"There's no need to laugh at him." Loo Chun laughed softly. "It's just that I was going to do it myself, but it seems that I won't need to do it for a short period of time."

Qian Mo nodded and understood what Loo Chun meant.

If Jin Zheng was defeated by Cen Miaoxin, he would definitely be depressed for a short period of time. At least he wouldn't be arrogant anymore. With Loo Chun's strength and identity, it would be a little unfair to find trouble with Jin Zheng at this time.

After a pause, Loo Chun said again, "This time, I hope Junior Jiang can see Jin Zheng clearly. She can be arrogant, but she must have a clear understanding of herself."

As he said this, Loo Chun turned his eyes to the distance.

At the end of his line of sight, Jiang Ke also came here.

Qian Mo noticed Loo Chun's gaze, but he continued, "That's right. If it wasn't for the Hundred Ghost Sect and Jin Zheng didn't challenge junior sister Cen, his actions would be courting death."

On the wide open ground, Cen Miaoxin's expression was calm.

"Junior Brother Jin, it's not too late for you to regret now. I won't be lenient to you later. If you lose too badly, don't blame me." Cen Miaoxin said.

Yang Fan stretched his wrist and said, "Stop talking nonsense. You haven't even fought yet and you already seem to have victory in your hands. Don't tell me you want to scare me?"

Cen Miaoxin frowned and said, "Since you are not a good person, then you should attack."

Yang Fan laughed lightly and said, "Don't say that you are so noble, and don't use the tone of an elder to lecture me. Because you are not qualified!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan exerted force in his legs, and countless cracks appeared on the ground. In the next moment, Yang Fan shot out at an astonishing speed.

True Qi gathered in his palm from within his body, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a True Qi palm print flew out.

Cen Miaoxin did not make any movements, but the moment the palm print approached, the vigorous True Qi formed a shield in front of her.

Boom!

When the Zhen Qi palm print landed on the shield, it exploded and turned into an even more terrifying force attack. However, although the shield was trembling, it did not break.

Under the chaotic Zhen Qi impact, Yang Fan's palm print landed on the shield.0

With a cracking sound, the shield finally broke.

Cen Miaoxin pointed out with her finger, and a vague light at the tip of her finger collided with Yang Fan's palm.

Chi! Chi!

Yang Fan's feet stepped on the ground, and he slid backwards, creating two three-inch-deep gullies.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.

Jin Zheng was only a Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine warrior, and he couldn't compare to Cen Miaoxin in terms of pure Qi alone. And this wasn't all the difference.

Next, the battle would be one-sided.

However, Chiu Feian and the others could not laugh. Instead, their expressions were solemn.

They were all Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine warriors, so they naturally knew the gap between them and God Refining Stage warriors. It was much bigger than what they had imagined.

However, although Yang Fan seemed to be at a disadvantage in the fight just now, he didn't actually suffer any substantial injuries. This was something they couldn't do.

Yang Fan steadied his body and looked at Cen Miaoxin. He licked his lips and smiled. "The difference is even smaller than we imagined."

He had done it on purpose just now.

Because of the cultivation method and Spiritual Body Class Eight, the thickness of his true qi was much greater than Chiu Feian and the others. Now, it seemed that even if he couldn't compare to a God Refining Stage Layer One warrior, he wouldn't be far off.

When he broke through to the tenth level of Qi Refining, this small gap would be immediately wiped out!

"Next, I have to be serious." Yang Fan pulled his feet out of the ground and said slowly.

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