295: C295 Intercept

C295 Intercept

It's just that most people quickly calmed down.

Not only did they notice Zhen Qiao's insane increase in strength, they also noticed that Zhen Qiao had become extremely violent. It was as if he was a Ferocious Beast that could devour people, or a devil that came from hell.

This was the same as the Second Elder and the others who were fighting with the old patriarch. It was as if their rationality had gone crazy.

"Phew, helping you increase your strength is really tiring. Now, you can do what you want to do." Zhen Wuyi exhaled a breath of air, his face carrying a trace of exhaustion.

Obviously, it was not easy for him to do such a thing.

"Haha..." Zhen Qiao laughed crazily. The sudden increase in strength gave him a feeling of invincibility. At this moment, even if a Nirvana Stage warrior was standing in front of him, he would still dare to attack.

Zhen Qiao turned his head and suddenly looked at Yang Fan.

"Kid, I've said it before. If you dare to join the Mountain Climbing Battle, you will definitely regret it." Zhen Qiao's smile became ferocious, and his body was emitting a crazy aura.

He walked towards Yang Fan step by step, and said with a ferocious smile, "Now, even if you want to regret it, it's already too late!"

Bang!

The moment he said those words, he rushed out like a cannonball. His True Qi recklessly surged. Combined with that ruthlessness, it was just like a Ferocious Beast.

"Go to hell!" Zhen Qiao approached Yang Fan and tore his hands apart like an eagle's claw.

Everyone looked at Yang Fan at the same time. The winner of the Mountain Climbing Battle this time was Zhen Xinru. Zhen Xinru was only at the God Refining Stage Layer Three, so Yang Fan would have to rely on her alone.

Currently, Zhen Qiao also had the strength of a God Refining Stage Layer Seven, so they had no idea whether he could be compared to Ji Bei or not. However, when they sensed the power contained in the attack, their combat strength would definitely not be lower than Zhou Qiu's.

At this moment, they could witness how powerful Yang Fan was.

When Zhen Qiao launched his attack, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pushed Zhen Xinru out with a gentle force. At the same time, Yang Fan frowned slightly.

He did not choose to block it directly. Instead, he moved his feet and slightly moved his body to the side.

Zhen Qiao's attack immediately missed.

At this moment, Yang Fan's figure quickly circled around and arrived behind Zhen Qiao.

Soul Locking Finger.

He pointed out with his finger. An incomparably condensed energy gathered at the tip of his finger, firmly locking onto Zhen Qiao, making it difficult for him to dodge.

However, just as Yang Fan had guessed, although Zhen Qiao's strength had doubled, his reaction had become much slower. In the face of his attack, it was actually difficult for his opponent to turn around and defend for a moment.

Swoosh!

The force of this finger pierced through Zhen Qiao's chest and sent him flying away.

After landing on the ground, Zhen Qiao struggled to turn around and looked at Yang Fan. His heart had been shattered, and his divine soul had also been destroyed.

Death was rapidly approaching. Before his death, only violence and madness could be seen in Zhen Qiao's eyes. There was also a slight trace of disbelief.

He had already obtained such a powerful strength. Why couldn't he even withstand a single strike from Yang Fan?

Yang Fan retracted his gaze from Zhen Qiao.

He was now completely certain that Zhen Wuyi had used some kind of method to forcefully increase Zhen Qiao's strength. However, even if he had all his strength, he couldn't control it perfectly.

In fact, his combat strength was very ordinary.

If he really wanted to fight, not to mention Zhou Qiu, even Bu Hsinghong, whom he had met in Windy Cliff Town, wouldn't be able to match up to him.

Boom!

At this moment, from the high platform behind them, a loud roar resounded through the sky. Following which, a wave of shock wave swept across the area.

Within a radius of 30 meters, all the stone slabs in the square had turned into dust. The tall platform had also completely collapsed.

The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the white-robed elder were all standing in the air. The vigorous True Yuan was surging around his body like waves.

Everyone could see that the white-robed elder and the Disciplinary Elder had the upper hand. It was only a matter of time before they could defeat the Grand Elder and the Second Elder.

Everyone from the Zhen Family heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, this chaos would be suppressed by the Old Patriarch and the Law Enforcement Elder.

Yang Fan understood that the Great Elder and the Second Elder were no match for the white-robed old man. It should be because their strength had been forcefully raised by Zhen Wuyi.

Although they were both Nirvana Stage Tribulation One warriors, there was an obvious difference in their combat strength.

"As expected, there are no shortcuts in the cultivation of martial arts!" Yang Fan sighed in his heart, but at the same time, he thought of his extreme combat system.

Yang Fan smacked his lips. He felt that he was not qualified to make such a sigh.

Because he felt that he was taking a shortcut.

While thinking about this, Yang Fan glanced at Zhen Wuyi and found that the latter wanted to leave.

He immediately followed after ___.

"Yang Fan." Although Zhen Xinru was also paying attention to the battle between her father and the old patriarch, she was also paying attention to Yang Fan's movements.

When she saw Yang Fan walk out, she quickly turned around and shouted.

And because she was looking at Yang Fan, she also noticed Zhen Wuyi who was about to leave quietly.

The attention of the others was now attracted by the battle in the sky. The terrifying collision made the space tremble, as if it was going to break at any moment.

In front of such power, they felt like insignificant ants that could be destroyed in an instant.

Yang Fan quickened his pace. Before Zhen Wuyi left the square, he walked to the front of the latter.

Zhen Wuyi stopped when he saw an extra person in front of him. He raised his eyes slightly.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? The game you designed is about to end. Let's talk after watching it." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Zhen Wuyi also smiled. "In my eyes, the game is over. But I think you are not bad. How about it? Come with me. I will bring you to play some interesting things. "

Yang Fan stopped smiling and said coldly, "Are the fun things you talked about just like today?"

Zhen Wuyi sneered, then the corner of his mouth showed an incomparably evil smile. "This is just to get rid of boredom. I plan to spend a few decades to make the entire Nineteen Prefectures chaotic."

"Do you think this is fun?"

Yang Fan felt a chill in his heart. He didn't know whether what Zhen Wuyi said was true or not, but he felt that Zhen Wuyi wasn't joking.

However, Zhen Wuyi was only a God Refining Stage Layer Eight warrior. How could he cause chaos in Nineteen Prefectures?

Could it be that, just like what he did just now, he had helped others increase their strength and made them become violent and violent?

Yang Fan couldn't accurately guess what was going on, but he instinctively felt that as long as Zhen Wuyi was given time, he would definitely be able to do it.

Although Yang Fan did not think that he was someone with a heart full of justice, he also did not want the Nineteen Prefectures to be thrown into chaos. At that time, all kinds of killings would be happening everywhere.0

The Origin Returning Sect would certainly be affected, and his friends wouldn't be able to escape either.

In just a split second, Yang Fan had decided that he couldn't let this extremely dangerous man go today no matter what.

"Alright, I'll ask you one more time. Are you coming with me?" Zhen Wuyi asked.

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