Transcending Immortal Academy Chapter 234: There are so many evildoers!

Others also laughed at Fang Xu.
"Is that the martial art that can't be upgraded to the eighth order the day after tomorrow? I'm so scared!"
"How come there are fifty or sixty people in Shenquanmen? It is such a big martial art!"
"Yes, our college is one star. Shenquanmen is two stars, much better than us."
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Fang Xu was dumbfounded by the cynicism of a group of people.
As a backing of the fist gate, he does not seem to be as powerful as he imagined.
However, thinking of Ding Hu's method, he had confidence again: "Well, you are young and dare to laugh at the master of Shenquan Gate. Not to mention that the master of Shenquan Gate is my father-in-law Ding Hu in the martial arts. No one can match. You do n’t have to pretend anymore, wait for the people from God ’s fists to come and see if you can smile.

Liu Fan didn't feel like he hummed: "Fang's family annexed my mother's Liu family by improper means at that time. It was the Shenquan Gate that suppressed it. Since you think that the Shenquan Gate is so powerful, I will show you the Shenquan How fragile the door is. Fellow students, I plan to kill the fist door and ask my mother for an explanation, I don't know if you would like to help me. "
A group of students at Xian Academy were startled.
Although they look down on the Shenquan Gate, but relying on their strength to kill the Shenquan Gate, the risk is too great.
"Liu Fan, don't be impulsive. After all, Shenquanmen is a two-star martial art, which is definitely not so easy to deal with."
"Yeah, I think it's better to ask the Dean to take a shot."
"The teachers of the college can do it, too. It's like asking Teacher Simon to come over, and the Shenquanmen who can absolutely kill them will not stay."
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Many students are not unwilling, but because they are really weak.
Liu Fan was silent, he knew it was true.
In this case, it is by no means wise to kill God.
"Liu Fan, if you really want to kill the fist, I can help you." A voice came from a distance.
Everyone looked in the past and found that it was Qin Yan who had never shot.
Now Qin Yan has long been separated from the Qin family.
He and Liu Fan have many similarities in their lives. Originally, he was indifferent to this matter. When he heard that Liu Fan was going to kill God, he was touched.
"Qin Yan, I know your strength is not under me. If you are really willing to help, we have at least 70% confidence to win the God of Fist." Liu Fan couldn't help but be excited, he could command other students, but Cannot command Qin Yan. Qin Yan's talent is no worse than him. He is not weaker than him. If he does not follow him to register with the Wumeng League, he won't even be with him.
"Almost!" Qin Yan nodded.
"Classmates, since Qin Yan is willing to take a shot, we can definitely win the Shenquan Gate. I would also say here that anyone who is willing to help me this time, one is counted as one, each person is paid 100,000. In addition, won After the God of Fist, everyone can loot it, I believe everyone can get a lot of benefits. "Liu Fanlang said.
"Raven God's Fist Gate?"
"A two-star martial arts should have a lot of storage, right?"
"I rely on, how can I feel that I have done this ticket, I will not worry about eating and drinking for ten years!"
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Many Xianxue students were persuaded to express their willingness to help.
A smile appeared on Liu Fan's face: "Leave two people here to guard, the others will follow me."
Lin Xian had already asked clearly before that Shenquanmen was located on a mountainside called Songfeng Mountain, and the martial art was like a mountain village.
An hour and a half later, Songfeng Mountain arrived.
This 800-meter-high mountain has now become a popular tourist destination, but the villa where the Shenquan Gate is located has been martialized and camouflaged well.
It was already dark, the moon rose, and the moon was bright.
Liu Fan took people all the way to the village of Shenquanmen. Without saying a word, he kicked out.
Boom!
The gate of the villa was torn apart, and the people inside were alarmed.
"who?"
"what happened?"
"Shenquan gate station, come and stop!"
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Liu Fan snorted coldly and waved his hand: "While the people of Shenquan Gate have not yet understood what is going on, everyone uses the point teaching method taught by the college to stop all the people of Shenquan Gate."
"Fuck, I haven't learned some points yet?"
"Yeah, I only learned about silver needle closure when I was in medical class."
"You guys are so embarrassed, they won't point them, just kill people."
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A group of students rushed in. The people at the Shenquan Gate were immediately knocked down when they noticed an invasion.
Liu Fan and Qin Yan rushed to the front. No one was their enemy at all.
Twenty disciples of Shenquanmen have been successively brought down, and the talents of Shenquanmen have discovered something great.
A group of people from Shenquan gathered, and the old man, headed by them, had white hair, which looked very unusual.
"Who are you?" The old man yelled, and he was the elder Sun Long of Shenquanmen.
"Hands on!" Liu Fan was too lazy to explain. He rushed to the old man first, hitting him with a thousand strokes, all kinds of changes appeared, and the magic was so incredible that he immediately made Sun Long unable to cope.
These thousands of hands are like the world of laughter, the master of Fang Zheng master.
Liu Fan learned this technique in the world of Swordsman, and now he is using it handy.
Sun Long is just the eighth-order cultivation of the day after tomorrow. In the face of Liu Fan, who exhibits such marvelous martial arts ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he has no power to fight back.
As for Sun Long's age and rich experience, this is even more nonsense.
Liu Fan has experienced nearly a hundred battles in the world of Swordsman Lakes and Lakes, where the accumulated experience is comparable to that of Sun Long.
After more than ten consecutive strokes, Sun Long was completely at a disadvantage.
"Bad me!"
Liu Fan punched Sun Long's chest with a punch, letting Sun Long fly out ten meters away.
Sun Long was clutching her chest and was shocked.
He has never seen anyone so young, so he has such cultivation.
At present, Wulin generally believes that if he practiced before the age of thirty to reach the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, there is hope to break into the innate realm, but Liu Fan seems to say nothing about thirty years old, not even twenty years old.
He looked at the other students of Xianxian College. They were exactly the same. They were young and ridiculous.
"Fantastic evil, so many evil spirits!" Sun Long trembled. "What kind of school do you guys have, and how much hatred do you have with us?"
"Haha, it's not a martial art. We are first-year students at Xianxian ... No, it's second-year now." A student laughed, "That's the same with Shenquanmen, you just grab it!"
"Second-year students of Xianxian College?" Many people in Shenquan Gate were aggressive. These people would be students, but they look nothing like it!
"Nonsense, what school will have students like you." Sun Long shouted, not convinced at all.
"Don't talk nonsense with them, someone is coming over again." Qin Yan a little dignified, he vaguely saw a person leap a dozen feet, very extraordinary.
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