Chapter 202: I'm quite famous

After cleaning up a bunch of core disciples, Su Fan touched his nose, raised his eyebrows and said to the onlookers: "Is there anyone with itchy hands, come and play together!"
The disciples onlookers shook their heads after hearing the words and were joking. The rules of the clan were not a joke. There is such a big movement here that those from the law enforcement hall must be here soon.
Seeing that these disciples were unwilling to compete with him, Su Fan said boringly, "Since you are not here to play with me, then I will leave, goodbye!"
After speaking, he walked towards the door of the Soul Gathering Hall with his hands behind his back.
Huh! A figure blocked Su Fan's direction of leaving.
"Bold boy, so many people want to leave after being seriously injured, what you think is too beautiful!" said the person who blocked Su Fan's path.
Su Fan's expression stunned. This person's cultivation level was very high, reaching the level of spirit master ninth level, and he was not an ordinary spirit master ninth level. He felt a terrible pressure from the opponent.
"He is... Senior Brother Pang Yun!" Someone in the crowd named this person.
"It's really Senior Brother Pang Yun, my God, it turns out that he was here long ago!" a disciple who knew the inner relationship between Pang Yun and Su Fan shouted.
"Senior Brother Pang Yun stopped this elite disciple, the situation of this elite disciple is not good!"
"Hehe, you don't know what's going on here when you look at your brother. Sooner or later, this elite disciple will be stopped by Senior Brother Pang Yun!"
"Oh? Do you know, tell me!"
"Hehe, it's like this..."
There are also many other disciples who don't know the truth. Seeing the reason why you know "qing ren" came out to describe it, they craned their necks and listened carefully.
There are one and two. Gradually, I learned more about "qing ren" and talked. After a while, all the disciples understood the truth.
After clarifying the contradiction between Su Fan and Pang Yun, the eyes of these disciples looking at Su Fan were full of sympathy, but no one showed the slightest sarcasm.
After all, Su Fan's strength is obvious to all, and no one wants to offend such a potential disciple.
Hearing that someone had recognized Pang Yun's identity, Su Fan felt astonished. It turned out that the person who stopped him was Pang Yun, the so-called original master of the cultivation room, one of the top ten disciples.
The top ten disciples of Tailingzong's inheritance are extremely high among the disciples of the sect, second only to the holy son.
If you want to become the top ten disciple, you must reach the half-step Soul Lord in strength.
Su Fan thought to himself, no wonder this Pang Yun felt so strange to him, he turned out to be a half-step Soul Lord.
"Huh, I just want to go, who do you think you are?" Su Fan smiled coldly and said nonchalantly.
It's just a half-step Soul Lord, although the name sounds pretty good, it's still just a ninth-level Soul Master monk.
He is now at the ninth level of a spirit master, using the special power of the Heaven Punishment Sword to kill a ninth level soul master is not a big problem.
The special power of the Heaven Punishment Sword is Su Fan's most powerful trump card, not one of them.
Su Fan's arrogant attitude directly angered Pang Yun. He roared and said: "What are you talking about! Good! I have seen many arrogant people, but Pang Yun is arrogant and ignorant like you. It's the first time I have seen you. I thought that your combat power was against the sky and I wanted to let you go. Since you are so ignorant, then I'm not welcome!"
"You're welcome!" Su Fan hooked up and said jokingly: "Although come, I will stand it!"
When Su Fan said this, the surprised disciples nearby opened their mouths in a round shape, and they all looked at him strangely.
"This kid is really amazing. Although his combat power is not weak, he is far worse than his courage!"
"I guess he thought that Senior Brother Pang Yun would be bound by the rules and dare not do anything to him!"
"Well, it's very possible!"
After being surprised, these disciples started discussing in a low voice. In the end, they agreed that Su Fan was relying on the rules and regulations of the clan, and it was expected that Pang Yun would not dare to act easily.
When Pang Yun heard the discussion from the disciples around him, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, and he showed a cold smile to Su Fan: "Hmph, kid, do you think I can't do anything to you because of the rules."
"I don't think so!" Su Fan said, rolling his eyes.
Of course he didn't think so, but he had a strong hole card in his hand, so why should he be afraid of the opponent.
"Hey, stupid guy, don't you know that the disciples of passing the gong are privileged?" Pang Yun continued to smile coldly.
"Privilege?" Su Fan raised his brows and asked with interest, "Is it a privilege to fight at will?"
As soon as he finished asking this, the surrounding disciples were all stunned.
This elite disciple dared to provoke the disciple who didn't even know what the privileges were?
Where is this strange flower?
A question mark flashed in the heart of every disciple of the sect. Is this person really a disciple of Tai Lingzong?
"You don't know about privileges?"
Pang Yun was also stunned. He didn't expect this elite disciple to even know the privileges.
"Do I have to know what privileges are?" Su Fan shrugged and asked boredly.
Pang Yun had both eyes on Wei Mi, and began to reconsider the elite disciple who was standing opposite him. As a result, it didn't matter what he looked at. He was shocked directly!
The boy in front of him seemed to be less than twenty years old!
As far as he knows, all the elite disciples are young people over the age of twenty, but what is going on with this young man under twenty?
Pang Yun's gaze condensed, remembering a recent rumors that were raging, and asked with a gloomy expression: "Dare to ask this junior, but you are called Su Fan?"
As soon as he finished asking, he stared at Su Fan, for fear that he had misread a detail from the other's face.
boom!
Pang Yun's question was like a boulder thrown into calm water, causing an uproar instantly!
"Can he be Su Fan? No, I heard people say that Su Fan is a fierce and ugly big man, he enjoys killing people every day."
"That's it, look at his long brows, beautiful lips, red teeth, and white teeth, how could it be that murderous man named Su Fan."
"But it's not easy to say. I still remember that when he beat Wang Lang just now, he almost killed Wang Lang. The cold killing intent is still fresh in my memory."
The eyes of all the disciples around were widened, and all of them looked at this thin young man with an incredible look.
Su Fan smiled coldly upon hearing the words: "Unexpectedly, I am quite famous."
"Oh my God, he is really Su Fan, the first in the newcomer assessment this year!"
"I heard that he is not yet sixteen years old, and his strength has reached the seventh level of the soul warrior!"
"It's terrible, the seventh-level soul master can actually fight against the second and third-level core disciples of the soul master. I am afraid that there are not a few such enchanting postures in the entire Tianlin Kingdom!"
"How many? You think too much, you don't have one at all. If Su Fan continues to cultivate, it will be a matter of time before he becomes the Saint Son of my Sect."
"With such a strong talent, it's no wonder that Su Fan is so murderous. If this talent is transferred to me, I am afraid I will behave like him!"
The disciples onlookers were shocked when they heard Su Fan directly confessed his identity.