It was almost as if it was carved into his bones by his instincts. The seemingly mighty and boundless handprint was in fact full of holes, and could be easily dispelled with a light tap of his finger.

A strong destructive aura suppressed the palm imprint. No matter how shocking its size was, in the end, it was still a piece of loose sand. After being hit by the high temperature, only an empty shelf remained.

Sensing that the situation was not good, Lu Ping bit the tip of his tongue and subconsciously wanted to use his Blood Essence to save the situation, but he was unable to make it in time for the palm print to collapse.

Those Lingyu who swarmed over, seemed like maggots on the bones. No matter what, they had to peel off a few parts of the Spiritual Energy before they were willing to let go.

The entire audience sunk into silence, once again reversing direction. This time, it happened way too quickly, as if it had already been set for a long time.

Bastard! I want you dead!

After a moment of absent-mindedness, Lu Ping let out a roar. He could not accept the fact that a nameless nobody from a broken sect like the Qing Xuan Sect had actually defeated him in public.

However, there were two tongues of flame that were twice as thick surrounding him, like poisonous snakes that had drilled out from the mouth of a volcano.

Speaking of which, this pillar of fire was formed by him directly, and Chen Fan was only responsible for adjusting his position.

This spar ended here, and indeed, a young genius emerged. This old man approves of the fact that Master Chen Fan was able to give them a lesson.

The Great Clan Elder had always been paying attention to the situation as he took over, he knew that something was wrong the moment Lingyu appeared and immediately shouted to stop Lu Ping. If this continued, he might really lose control.

You are quite smart and did not waste your great aptitude. Unfortunately, you are too arrogant, so you should experience more setbacks and sharpen yourself more.

Chen Fan carried his hands behind his back, and spoke in an aged voice. He looked even more steady than the few elders, but his face only showed a little immaturity.

Lu Ping walked off the stage without saying a word. His face was ashen, but there was nothing he could do.

His cultivation was not inferior to the direct disciples of the elders, but he was still not a match for this fellow.

The victor was the king, and the loser was the bandit. All the advantages were placed on the victor's side.

In the end, Lu Fang was skilled in body training. He looked thin, but his exposed skin revealed a well-built bronze color. His distinct muscles gave him an unparalleled sense of strength.

Sigh, it's just flesh and blood. This battle is difficult.

For the first time, Chen Fan sighed. He did not do it for Lu Fang, but rather thought back to when he was at his peak state, and also paid a huge price on his body.

Lu Fang walked over with quick steps. His fists were clenched so tightly that a loud bang could be heard. He was only about seven feet tall. Surprisingly, he had attracted the attention of several strong gusts of wind.

In contrast, Chen Fan was a little too weak. It was more like an egg striking a stone, Lu Ping had already unleashed his heavy punch.

Pop!

This was the sound of fists piercing through the air. With such speed, ordinary people would not even be able to defend against Light Shield s.

It smashed straight towards Chen Fan's shoulder. After all, a person does not have an omniscient existence, they will always have a relatively weaker side.

Just as the audience thought that Chen Fan had lost, they only saw him raise his hand slowly, to receive the fatal blow.

His body shook slightly and he took two steps back. Then, he stomped down with his left foot and a giant hole appeared in the ground.

Although his body had not been tempered before, Chen Fan naturally had his own ways of dealing with it. With the power of softness and the strength of circulation, he could easily export it through his skin.

In an urgent battle, it could even be reflected back into Lu Fang's body, nearing his meridians. This allowed him to try out the taste of being injured by a single fist wind.

Ka-cha! *

The entire Martial Arts Practice Field was protected by the Spell Formation, so it was not easy for the ground to be destroyed. However, right now, there was a ten foot wide hole that appeared pitch-black in front of everyone's eyes.

In terms of fighting strength, it all depended on the terrifying power of the fleshly body cultivators. Perhaps Lu Ping's killing intent could reach such a degree, but it was forcibly resolved by Chen Fan.

So it turned out that this kid's physical body was weak. Shixiong Lu Fang was here to avenge his two fellow apprentices.

Heh, I was wondering how someone could be so abnormal. In the end, they were still exposed.

Seeing Chen Fan being humiliated had undoubtedly caused many disciples to be excited, and they all thought that they had finally found their way to their fates.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Both sides engaged in a close combat. If one were to listen carefully, one would hear a sound akin to a surging river from within Lu Fang's body. Clearly, his life force was at its peak.

This body had been asleep for several thousand years, and there were many places that had yet to be fully awakened. Under the premise of not using the Spiritual Energy s, the opponent did not seem to have a fiery temper that was easily provoked. Chen Fan had indeed fallen into a certain trap.

However, he had been continuously launching palm attacks, which had triggered the wind to howl. Although it was not a long-term plan, it was still a great buffer against Lu Fang.

As a result, Chen Fan had ample time to export his power, and even if Lu Fang were to pierce through the heavens, he would not be affected at all, and would only affect the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

The two of them were usually separated the moment they made contact, and in a short span of a few breaths, they had already exchanged over a hundred rounds, which led to the appearance of Formation Pattern s in the training grounds, repairing their heavy punches that were constantly falling, the cracks in the ground were like spider webs.

You're really strong, Lu Fang said in a low voice, still looking surprised. But you're even worse than I am.

Every time there was a rough collision between the two, a faint glow would seep out from the surface of the skin. It was simple and pure, giving people an extremely enjoyable feeling while also unconsciously feeling a sense of heartache.

The reason that all the disciples present had gathered around was because not only was Lu Fang's combat power strong, Chen Fan was also able to fight evenly with him. The two of them fought back and forth intensely.

However, they had lost two matches in a row. If something were to go wrong here, they would be able to sweep away the face of the Hua Ding Sect.

The so called "four or five thousand jin" was because he was constantly looking for an opportunity to escape. The natural cycle of reincarnation just happened to lose the 'one' that it was trying to escape from.

Even those with great capabilities would have to submit to this line of reasoning. Such a profound principle, was something that only Chen Fan could comprehend, and even a few elders might not have been able to reach this level.

The battle was still continuing, although the techniques were fatal, but if it was any other cultivator, they would have been beaten to pulp by Lu Fang, and even after so many attempts, Chen Fan was still standing there unharmed.

It didn't take long for someone to discover the abnormality. The latter was clearly moving slowly, but every movement of his was aimed at the vital points. Even if he were to touch them slightly with his fingertips, he would often be able to push back Lu Fang's Iron Palm Boxing, forcing him to withdraw his strength.

It didn't seem like two youths were sparring. Putting aside the fact that their appearances were similar, the two figures intersected with each other, giving off the impression that their elders were guiding their juniors.

On the other hand, Lu Fang had used up a lot of his energy. Most of the ground had been cracked by him, but he hadn't even touched the corner of his clothes. The difference was obvious.

Phew, I lost. After an hour of killing, Lu Fang could no longer hold on as he panted heavily.

He had relied on the path of the flesh the most, and his foundation was not bad. However, he was being led by the nose little by little, completely exhausting his strength. Even he could not believe it.

Since he had chosen to take the side path of the sword, there was no need to talk about him. All he had to do was focus on tempering his body. This path would definitely be a great path to tread.

The first two clocked in a few sentences, but they couldn't ignore Lu Fang.

Alien Minister Chen is wise, junior has received his teachings.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Chen Fan's words, the latter not only did not show any signs of impatience, but instead cupped his hands in thanks, and spoke with a very respectful and cautious tone.

Uuu, since your attitude isn't bad, then I'll say it again. Chen Fan pointed at his own head and said.

As long as you have the courage to pass through the Baihui acupoints with a Heavenly Thunder, you will definitely surpass these two rotten wood in the future.

This kind of cultivation method was unheard-of, one had to know that it was one of the largest Death Acupuncture Points in the human body, and there was no need to even mention the might of Heavenly Thunder s.

Everyone revealed a look of disdain. If there was any common sense, they would not believe such a suggestion. Although it seemed wise, it was actually hypocritical.

Okay, junior will remember. Lu Fang bowed deeply. He was as sincere as he could be, causing the surrounding people to drop their jaws in shock.

He was quite open-minded and similarly did not take the discussions to heart.

It didn't matter how ugly his words were, or what sort of status he had, as long as it could help to raise his strength, he was still a good man.

Everyone should stop today's sparring and focus on cultivating. In the future, when Master Chen Fan comes back to give us pointers, if you are still in a sorry state, you will truly embarrass me with your Hua Ding Sect.

Nangong Yi announced the results himself. Everyone left the training grounds in shock, yet they were fighting in their own territories against disciples of Qing Xuan Sect in all four directions.

Wait a minute!

Just then, an old man stood up and shouted at Chen Fan, everyone's gaze turned to look at him.

This old man is not afraid, this marriage is of great importance, just having our approval is not enough, we need the approval of our ancestors.

The one who spoke was the Sixth Elder of Hua Ding Sect, who had an explosive temper and was known for being honest and straightforward. Otherwise, he would have been ranked at least within the first three places in Sect.

From his words, one could tell that Nangong Yi and the Great Elder had always been bringing up the topic of marriage without saying anything. This sort of thing could only be confirmed after one's Sect slowly seeped into one's body.

In the end, that old fellow's words had made everything clear, and it caused many disciples to cry out in alarm. How could they not see that Sect Leader and the others had definitely made a decision to marry.

Sect Leader, you should at least give me an explanation. If we were to get boarded by that old boat out of the blue, wouldn't we be implicated?

Originally, we were all fine, but with Qing Xuan Sect, it was obvious that we wanted to climb higher, so we couldn't be fooled.

The crowd immediately exploded as they looked at Chen Fan as if there was a deep grudge between them and that sea of blood. They were all worried that the alliance of their Qing Xuan Sect would affect their own interests.