The moment those three blue spirit patterns flew towards him, He Fan felt his heart tremble, and his entire body was instantly suppressed in place.
Fortunately, at this moment, Jiang Changsheng stood in front of him and removed the pressure for him.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Changsheng stretched out his palm, and the three spiritual patterns that could kill He Fan instantly were pinched in his palm like a gentle breath!
Then, he patted his hands lightly, and the spiritual patterns turned into strands of spiritual energy, spread out in all directions, and finally resolved!
He Fan raised his eyebrows. He had seen Jiang Changsheng's hand before, it was just an ordinary arm.
But just now, when Jiang Changsheng stretched out his hands, He Fan could clearly see that the skin on his hands was like cream, and they looked like white jade!
The power of the spirit pattern means that even those in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm have to avoid the sharp edge for a while, but in his hands, it is like a toy!
¡°Good boy, well done.¡±
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng turned around and said to He Fan with a slight smile.
Hearing this, He Fan smiled slightly and said modestly: "He is too weak."
On the other side, Elder Yuan held a jade leaf and blocked the dagger, preventing the dagger from making any further progress!
He Fan raised his hand gently, and the dagger disappeared again. When it reappeared, it was already back in his hand.
??This dagger was given guidance by Jiang Changsheng last night and He Fan refined it overnight before he discovered the effect of this dagger.
It can be hidden at any point without leaking its breath. This is a perfect artifact for a dagger used in sneak attacks!
When He Fan started moving around the opponent, he was not just avoiding the opponent's sight, but more importantly, he took the opportunity to hide the dagger.
It can be said that the entire competition, from beginning to end, is entirely in He Fan's hands!
At this moment, a strong sound suddenly sounded from the viewing platform.
He Fan turned his head and saw that all the disciples watching the battle spontaneously applauded.
Elder Yuan was present after all, and few people had the courage to cheer directly, but if it was just applause, even if Elder Yuan held a grudge, there would be nothing wrong with him.
"I heard that if Yuan Qigang lost in the bet between you two, the bet was Tian Yuan Dan, right?"
At this moment, the battle was over, and the figure of the sect leader quietly appeared between the two parties and said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Elder Yuan's face trembled and he focused on Yuan Qigang.
"II wanted to make him agree to the bet so that I wouldn't lose, so"
Yuan Qigang lowered his head, avoided his father's gaze, and whispered.
"Hmph! You are ignorant and incompetent. If you were fighting outside this time, you would be dead!"
Elder Yuan cursed angrily, and then waved his hand and said: "Give him the Yuan Dan that day, and I won't give it to you again!"
Hearing these words, Yuan Qigang's expression froze, but at this moment, under the gaze of the sect master and all the elders, he did not dare to say anything.
He hesitated for a long time, then reluctantly took out the elixir bottle, and then threw it directly at He Fan.
"Thank you very much. I happen to be short of some pills for my practice."
He Fan smiled slightly and raised his hand to take Tian Yuan Dan.
"you!"
Seeing that He Fan was still mocking him, Yuan Qigang's eyes widened for a moment.
But at this moment, Elder Yuan suddenly patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, it's already embarrassing enough!"
"It's because his skills are inferior to others. Now that the competition is over, we will leave first."
While speaking, Elder Yuan glanced at He Fan thoughtfully and said slowly.
After the words fell, Elder Yuan took Yuan Qigang directly and left the competition stage.
As for the disciples who came to watch, they also stopped applauding at this moment, greeted the elder sect leader one by one, and began to leave one after another.
And the elders and the sect leader are now surrounding He Fan.
Surrounded by so many Yuan Ying realm elders, even He Fan, with his extraordinary temperament, felt particularly uncomfortable at this moment.
Fortunately, most of them looked at He Fan with admiration.
"You are a good disciple. You can train him well and break through to the Nascent Soul. It is just around the corner!"
"His strength is much stronger than that of monks of the same level. Elder Jiang has trained him well!"
"Have a good time practicing. Such talent cannot be wasted."
At this moment, the elders did not hesitate to express their kind words towards He Fan.
While talking, one by one left one after another.
In the blink of an eye, only He Fan, Jiang Changsheng, and the sect leader were left on the competition stage.
"Have a good time cultivating. If you encounter any trouble within the sect, just tell me."
The sect leader smiled pointedly at He Fan, and then turned to look at Jiang Changsheng: "This disciple of yours is extraordinary, so you have to keep an eye on him."
"Hahaha, the sect master is joking, I'm so precious!"
Jiang Changsheng smiled and waved his hand and said.
"Okay, you two can chat for a while and then leave. The competition stage will be put away again."
The sect leader smiled and nodded, and his figure turned into a shadow at this moment and disappeared in front of the two people.
"Tsk, the sect master's body skills are quite strong."
Looking at the way the sect leader left, He Fan raised his eyebrows and murmured in slight surprise.
Jiang Changsheng also looked at He Fan at this moment and said seriously: "You really gave me a big surprise. This level of control over the battle situation cannot be developed in just one or two battles."
"Hehe, after all, I was a casual cultivator before this, so fighting is inevitable."
He Fan chuckled, not intending to explain too much.
"Are you a casual cultivator?!"
Jiang Changsheng¡¯s eyes widened and he asked in surprise.
When he thought about it, He Fan, with his perfect golden elixir and such extraordinary combat power, must be the top disciple of Lingming Sect.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a casual cultivator!
Rogue cultivators have condensed the perfect golden elixir, this
Jiang Changsheng was stunned for a long time, then he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at He Fan seriously, and said slowly: "It seems that you are indeed not a simple boy."
He Fan smiled slightly and didn't say much.
"Since you are a casual cultivator, you should know that people's hearts are dangerous. In today's battle, you and the Yuan family father and son have made a big enemy."
At that moment, Jiang Changsheng said seriously to He Fan: "In the future, you may encounter many obstacles in the sect. Control your temper. No matter what the situation, do not do anything that violates the sect rules."
"Disciple knows this!"
He Fan nodded solemnly and bowed to Jiang Changsheng with clasped fists.
Seeing this, Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "Okay, now that the matter is over, you can go back to your cave. If anything happens, just go to my cave to find me."
While speaking, Jiang Changsheng also flew up and left the competition stage.
He Fan also took out his Thunder Star Ship and headed towards the cave he won.
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