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Chapter 111 Chen An, Would You Like To Worship Me As Your Teacher? 【Subscribe】



Boom!

Feeling the eruption of Wang Mang's aura.

As spectators.

Whether it was those geniuses of the same generation.

Or perhaps it was the stronger experts on the spectator stands.

They all frowned.

Without a doubt, the current Wang Mang had already unleashed his strongest strength!

And opposite him was only an outer disciple of the sect at the Divine Ocean Realm!

Looking at Wang Mang's posture.

He didn't just intend to defeat Chen An.

The power created by his actions was probably to seriously injure Wang Mang!

"This Wang Mang seems to be a little too much!

It's fine if he just wants to defeat Chen An.

After all, the rules allow him to freely choose his opponent.

"But his move of unleashing his full strength is completely with the intention of seriously injuring the other party!"

"Bullying the weak with the strong is already despicable!

How dare he not leave any leeway!! "

The spectators present all frowned.

Only Wang Mang's master, Daoist Ji Xuan of the Tianquan Sacred Ground, revealed a cold smile.

"This kind of person who likes to be in the limelight should be taught a lesson like this!"

"My disciple will definitely defeat this outer disciple as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood!

To show the might of the Tianshu Sacred Ground! "

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After Wang Mang activated the Crimson Flame Brute Body, his huge body was like a Tyrannosaurus.

He suddenly stepped on the ground.

Every step he took caused the ground to tremble!

Even the air in front of him was directly shattered.

A vacuum passage was forcefully squeezed out from the air.

It created a series of explosions.

Wrapped in an incomparably terrifying power, it charged straight at Chen An.

Even Chen An.

Facing such a powerful enemy.

His expression couldn't help but change.

He pulled out his spiritual sword.

He directly erupted with the strongest pressure.

The majestic sword energy swept in all directions.

It once again condensed into half a dark green ferocious snake.

Supernatural power!

Half-sleeve green snake!

Boom!!

"Lose!!"

At this moment.

Wang Mang was already in front of Chen An.

An incomparably huge body that emitted 490 red blood energy.

It displayed an incomparable pressure.

A huge fist surrounded by endless red flame spirit energy.

It directly smashed fiercely at Chen An, who was only at his chest.

Seeing this situation, Chen An.

He knew that he could no longer dodge.

He could only move forward!

Sword Chop!

Green Snake Strike!

Roar!

Following Chen An's movement, the half-sleeved green snake directly charged towards Wang Mang's enormous fist!

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions rang out, and wave after wave of shockwaves spread out from the arena.

The ground trembled violently!

In an instant.

The entire surface of the arena was filled with cracks!

"How is it?"

All the spectators could not bear to stretch their necks.

He wanted to know if Chen An could survive this attack!

The aura calmed down.

Wang Mang's gloved fist was firmly clashing with the sword in Chen An's hand.

For a moment.

Both sides were in a deadlock.

They were actually evenly matched!

"He withstood it!"

The onlookers cried out in surprise.

Who would have thought,

Wang Mang's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and his eyes bulged.

"It's just a small Outer Sect disciple!

What right do you have to oppose me?! "

Boom!!

An even more powerful aura erupted from his body.

The network of blood vessels that protruded from the surface of his body like a spider web exploded one after another.

Wang Mang was instantly bathed in blood.

However, his strength had also multiplied several times.

He directly blasted Chen An out of the arena, causing him to spurt blood from his mouth and nose!

"I lost!"

Chen An landed outside the arena, looking dazed!

On the other hand, the winner, Wang Mang, had also returned to his normal size.

He was bathed in blood, and his aura was much weaker!

"In order to win, Wang Mang actually used the forbidden technique of the Heaven's Pivot Holy Land, the Blood Boiling Technique!?"

Some experts of the Divine Secrets Pavilion saw the reason why Wang Mang was here.

Just when Chen An was extremely disappointed.

The other talents present were already dumbfounded!

The chief outer disciple of the Heaven's Sword Sect was actually so powerful!

With his cultivation at the seventh tier of the Divine Sea Realm, he faced the Saint of the Heaven's Pivot Holy Land, who had already stepped into the Heaven Reaching Realm.

He was actually able to fight head-on!

He forced Wang Mang to use a forbidden technique that would harm his opponent and himself.

Only then did he barely defeat him!

It was too terrifying!

He was just an outer disciple of the Heaven's Sword Sect!

B......

In the stands, the experts of the Divine Secrets Pavilion looked at Gu Fan.

Worry appeared in their eyes.

Because it was obvious that the chief outer disciple of the Heaven's Sword Sect was not only defeated in this battle.

He was also seriously injured.

He could no longer fight in a short period of time!

This was equivalent to saying …

Chen An could have competed for a higher ranking.

Now, he could only rank at the bottom of the top 100 on the Hidden Dragon List!

Immediately, the experts of the Divine Secrets Pavilion beside Gu Fan began to persuade him.

"Sect Master Gu, you have to be angry …"

The worry in their words was obvious.

They were afraid that Gu Fan would do something impulsive.

"Why should I be angry?

My disciple hasn't lost yet! "

Gu Fan said indifferently.

"Sect Master Gu, what do you mean?

He got an answer.

The experts of the Divine Secrets Pavilion who tried to persuade him were a little confused.

"Doesn't every disciple have five chances to challenge?"

"Chen An only lost one round."

Gu Fan said,

"He still has a chance."

Gu Fan said.

Everyone beside him began to shake their heads secretly.

Even though the performance of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had exceeded everyone's expectations time and time again.

But this time, the situation was different from the previous ones.

The previous unexpected events were completely because they did not understand the Heavenly Sword Sect well enough.

But now..,

Chen An was clearly seriously injured.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell.

How could he still fight?

In the eyes of others, Gu Fan's actions were just stubbornness.

At this moment.

Gu Fan was too lazy to explain to them.

His figure flashed.

He came to the side of the chief outer disciple, An.

[Chen An —]

[Cultivation: Early stage of the seventh level of the Divine Sea Realm]

[Life Providence: Firm Dao Heart (Xuan)]

Looking at Chen An's information, Gu Fan smiled indifferently.

"Do you want to win?"

Gu Fan asked.

"Master?"

Chen An, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and adjusting his aura, heard Gu Fan's voice.

He opened his eyes.

First, he ignored his injuries and stood up to bow.

Then, he said with a disappointed expression,

"Master, I'm sorry. I lost."

"You did very well. Why do you need to apologize?"

Gu Fan smiled and said.

Indeed..,

Chen An had already done what he could do to the extreme.

In the face of the provocation of an expert, he did not retreat or dodge.

He drew his sword and slashed at an even stronger expert!

There was no fear in his heart!

His sword heart was only one level lower than Gu Fan's!

If Wang Mang had not disregarded his face and used a forbidden technique to repel Chen An.

In the end, it was still unknown who the final winner of the battle between the two would be.

Chen An's cultivation realm was lagging behind. To be able to do this was already the limit of what he could do.

Gu Fan pointed at Wang Mang:

"Do you want to defeat him?"

"Yes!" Chen An did not hesitate.

"What does poor aptitude mean to you?" Gu Fan asked.

"I need to put in all my effort!

Go after him!

Go and cultivate! "Chen An answered.

"What if your aptitude becomes better?" Gu Fan asked again.

"That means that I can get more rewards for the same effort!

Naturally, we have to double our efforts! "

Chen An did not know why Gu Fan would ask such a question.

However, he still answered according to his heart.

"Not bad!"

Gu Fan could feel that Chen An's answer came from his heart.

Then he opened his mouth.

"Chen An, are you willing to become my personal disciple?"

Chen An was stunned on the spot.

He wondered if he had heard wrongly!

Master, he … wants to accept me as his personal disciple?

To be able to become Master's personal disciple, shouldn't he be like his senior brothers and sisters, possessing talent that surpassed all the other geniuses of the same generation? Was he qualified?

Why would it be my turn?

It was at this moment that the seven direct disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect rushed over.

Due to Wang Mang's despicable act of using a forbidden art, he was incomparably furious.

"Master, is Junior Martial Brother Chen An alright?

That Wang Mang was too despicable!

I'm going to crush him! "

Wu Tu grimaced.

The rest of the people had similar thoughts as well.

At this moment, when she heard Gu Fan's words, she was shocked and pleasantly surprised!

He felt that Chen An was qualified to do so!

Gu Fan looked at his direct disciples and said calmly, "You don't have to do anything.

"You don't have to do anything. Leave your junior brother's revenge to him!"

"Yes!"

Since their master had said so, the seven personal disciples agreed without any hesitation.

However, the others present did not understand why Gu Fan was so stubborn.

Even now, he was still insisting that Chen An could defeat Wang Mang?

Not to mention that Chen An was seriously injured.

Even if he was unscathed, he could not possibly be a match for Wang Mang, whose cultivation level was higher.

Could it be … Was it because of his disciple's defeat that he was feeling resentful?

It seemed that although Gu Fan was capable and had potential, he also had a way of nurturing his disciples.

However, there was still a flaw in his temperament!

Wang Mang's master, Daoist Ji Xuan, sneered.

"The difference in talent is insurmountable!

Even if you can heal Chen An's injuries, he can't possibly be a match for my disciple!

Who do you think you are? "

As he spoke, he infused spiritual power into his voice.

His voice traveled thousands of miles.

It shook the entire mystic realm.

It was obvious that he wanted to slap Gu Fan in the face.

Gu Fan looked up and chuckled softly.

"Chen An?"

Chen An regained his senses and immediately said,

"Chen An greets master!"

"Ding!"

A system notification sounded in Gu Fan's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting a disciple. You have received a dark-grade disciple acceptance gift pack!"

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for triggering a critical hit!

A critical hit of 1,000 times!

The dark-grade gift pack has been upgraded to a medical-grade disciple acceptance gift pack! "

"Disciple Chen An's loyalty is 100 points!"

Gu Fan immediately opened the gift pack.

"Host has unlocked a heaven-grade disciple acceptance gift pack."

"Obtained cultivation method: heaven-grade sword sutra, Sky Sword Scripture!"

"Obtained Birth Chart, cultivation-type: Innate Sword Seed (heaven-grade Birth Chart) x1!"

"Innate Sword Seed: Increase the speed of sword cultivation by eight times!

The chances of comprehending sword intent are doubled! "

Gu Fan's gaze swept across the doubtful gazes.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

In the next moment …

He raised his hand!

It landed!

A ray of spiritual light appeared and landed in Chen An's body!

Everyone's eyes widened.

There was an instant silence.

In the next moment …

Boom!

Endless divine light gushed out from Chen An's body!


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