1808: C1808 The Strongest Outer Sect Disciple

C1808 The Strongest Outer Sect Disciple

Article 1808. Strongest outer sect disciple

The moment the two of them rushed out, Fang Tianhan's Nine Heavens Ten Earths Space of Killing Intent was released, and it was so silent that even Zhang 3000 didn't notice it.

It was too late when he realized it.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Two buzzing sounds could be heard as Zhang 3,000's two followers were suspended in midair, unable to move.

Killing intent raged.

Sword Qi crisscrossed.

Fang Tianhan waved the Spiritual Sky Sword in his hand and slashed!

"Boom! Boom!"

The two followers' bodies exploded in midair, and their corpses fell to the ground. It was a horrible scene.

Fang Tianhan sneered, "You two trash dare to sneak attack me?"

"You overestimate yourself!"

He was extremely pleased with himself.

He wasn't proud of the fact that he had killed Zhang Sanqian's disciple. He was proud of the fact that the Space of Killing Intent of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Zhang Sanqian hadn't sensed him at the first moment.

In other words, the comprehension of this Cultivation Method was completely above Zhang 3000's!

This was what he was most proud of.

Zhang Sanqian's brows were tightly locked as he stared at Fang Tianhan and said, "Killing someone in front of me?"

This was no longer a slap in the face.

This was stepping on Zhang Sanqian and slapping him hard with his big mouth.

Furthermore, this was a slap to his face in front of all the disciples of the Heaven's Destruction Sect. He had been slapped by his own personal disciple, causing his face to disappear completely.

Zhang 3000 clenched his fists tightly, and the Aura on his body began to surge and roll.

An extremely powerful killing intent was unleashed from his body, and he glared at Zhang 3000!

"Weng!!"

A roar resounded in the air.

It was as if a wild beast had suddenly opened its eyes. The Pressure came crashing down like a tsunami, and Fang Tianhan could not resist it at all.

"Putong!"

He fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't bear it at all.

Fang Tianhan's face instantly turned pale. His Cultivation Level couldn't be compared to Zhang 3000, and he couldn't even withstand a Pressure of the same realm.

In an instant, he was forced to kneel on the ground.

It was extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Tianhan was unhappy. He unleashed all of his sword intent and slashed the Spiritual Sky Divine Sword in his hand, "Break for me!"

Before he could slash with his sword, Zhang 3000's eyes turned cold, "Deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, you still dare to attack me?"

"Tremble!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The space exploded. Powerful energy rushed out crazily, instantly shattering Fang Tianhan's sword attack. His entire body began to tremble.

"Puchi!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

At the same time.

Luo Wanhong smiled and took a step forward. He said softly, "Master, don't go too far. He is my disciple now."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The Pressure on Luo Wanhong's body rushed forward and blocked Zhang 3000's Pressure.

Fang Tianhan relaxed his body and crawled up from the ground. In an instant, he rushed towards Zhang 3000. The fury in his heart surged, and the killing intent in his heart became even stronger.

So what if he was his master?

So what if he was the Sect Master?

If he got into trouble, he would kill him as well!

However, he was stopped by Luo Wanhong.

His goal had been achieved. Zhang Sanqian's reputation had been tarnished, and the prestige of the Sect Master had vanished. It would be difficult for him to make any progress in the Heaven's Destruction Sect in the following days.

This was Luo Wanhong's goal.

Luo Wanhong stopped Fang Tianhan and said to Zhang 3000 with a smile, "Sect Master, today is the big day of the Heaven's Destruction Sect's selection competition. You don't want the selection competition to fail, do you?"

As he spoke, Luo Wanhong took another step forward.

The Pressure pressed forward and slammed down.

"Buzz!"

Zhang Sanqian's body trembled slightly. His heart was filled with shock. He was unable to withstand the impact of such a powerful force. In such a short period of time, Luo Wanhong's Cultivation Level was already on par with him. In fact, it was even a little stronger.

If a war were to break out...

He would die!

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid that the Heaven's Destruction Sect would go extinct.

Zhang 3000 kept the Aura.

Luo Wanhong smiled faintly and said, "That's more like it."

"Hahaha!"

He laughed and walked back to his seat.

Fang Tianhan glanced at Zhang 3000 and revealed a look of disdain.

Extremely weak.

It was useless.

Trash Sect Master!

In the hearts of many disciples, this was a form of ridicule. Zhang 3000's performance was too cowardly. His direct disciple had betrayed him, and his follower had been killed, yet he didn't even dare to fart.

How could such a Sect Master lead them?

No matter if it was the inner sect or the outer sect disciples, they only worshiped the strong.

They would not care if you put in a lot of effort or anything else. They would only respect the strong and despise the weak.

This was the reality!

Zhang 3000 exhaled lightly and suppressed the anger in his heart. He turned around and looked at the silent Training Field. The scene just now was witnessed by tens of thousands of disciples.

He believed it.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stay in the Heaven's Destruction Sect for long.

Zhang Sanqian smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that my only hope now is Loong Fei. However, it has only been less than three months. What can he change?"

Three months was too short a time. Nothing could change.

However.

Zhang 3000 thought to himself, Back then, he said that he would definitely rush back to the selection competition. I'm afraid that he won't be able to make it back in time. That's good too. That way, he will be able to survive safely."

Then...

Zhang 3000 walked to the front of the stage and said, "Whether it's the inner sect or the outer sect, as long as you have the strength, you can go up the stage and challenge them. You can fight for the glory of the Heaven's Destruction Sect and yourself."

"The selection competition begins now!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The crowd was not very excited.

Obviously, they were disappointed with this Grandmaster.

Luo Wanhong's lips curled up, and he started laughing.

Elder, who was standing beside him, also started laughing.

"Zhang 3000?"

"Hahaha! Fight me! Can you beat me?" Luo Wanhong felt disdain in his heart. The entire Heaven's Destruction Sect was now under his control.

It wouldn't take long for him to become the Sect Master.

"Hahahahahaha!" Luo Wanhong laughed wildly in his heart.

"Outer sect, Wang Tai!"

"Challenge the senior disciple from the inner sect."

Immediately after.2

The ground shook, and a man carrying a Great Sword on his back, who was nearly two meters tall and had a sturdy physique, walked out like a moving hill.

Very strong.

Very domineering.

"Senior disciple Wang Tai challenged a senior disciple from the inner circle as soon as he arrived, this is amazing!"

"I heard that he has the legendary Giant Bloodline."

"What the f * ck! Just by standing in front of me, I can already feel the tremendous pressure coming from him! The impact is too strong!"

"He's the strongest in the outer sect!"

Wang Tai stood on the arena and waited quietly.

A few seconds later.

"I'll do it!"

One of the inner disciples swung his sword and charged into the arena, saying: "Outer disciples should just stay in the outer sect, the inner sect is not a place you can enter whenever you want."

He thrust his sword out.

Furthermore, it was accompanied by a powerful Pressure.

Wang Tai did not budge an inch on the arena.

Just as the sword was about to pierce his body, he raised his right hand. "Boom!"

He slammed down with his palm.

"Crack!"

It was as if he had slapped a fly. He was directly sent flying.

"Hong!"

He fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

"Wang Tai wins!"

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