Top-tier Unruly Master

Everyone present was stunned by what they had just witnessed.

The shadow figure was immensely powerful, as everyone had just seen, having killed Zhang Shun, seriously wounded Liu Peisen, and nearly killed Qi Changran. From every angle, this shadow was among the masters.

Yet such an impressive figure was defeated by Ding Fan with a single move. Moreover, it was a direct bisecting Hand Blade from Ding Fan.

Kou Yan's eyebrows were deeply furrowed at that moment. Although he did not consider the shadow to be invincible, killing it should not have been so easy. Yet, against such an adversary, the man was slain in just one move. Such combat power was simply off the charts.

Not only Kou Yan and his peers, but even Qi Changran and the disciples of Quanzhen Xuanmen were completely dumbfounded.

Jia Tong was known to them, and people believed that if Jia Tong were to take action, it would be akin to swinging a large saber and he could easily be taken care of in minutes.

However, when Jia Tong took action, his performance was completely different from what everyone expected. Within the blink of an eye, he had slain the opponent.

"Jia Tong is awesome, to kill the shadow with just one move."

"Did Jia Tong take the wrong medicine, when did he become so fierce?"

"The Jia Tong I know can talk big, but to be so ferocious at this moment..."

...

At this time, Ding Fan was not paying attention to what others were saying around him. He stretched out his right hand, his index finger provocatively pointing directly at Kou Yan.

"Now let this unworthy disciple of Quanzhen Xuanmen properly experience the Martial Skills of a Myriad Demon Sect master."

Damn!

After listening to Ding Fan introduce himself, even Kou Yan wanted to burst out. Ding Fan was so formidable, to kill the shadow so directly, yet he called himself an unworthy disciple.

If an unworthy disciple of Quanzhen Xuanmen was this impressive, what would a worthy disciple look like?

"Then let me educate you on the prowess of the Myriad Demon Sect," said a large, stout man as he stepped forward from beside Kou Yan.

Though Ding Fan appeared indifferent, he did not dare to take them lightly.

Ding Fan surveyed with his Divine Sense.

The stout man had quite a strong cultivation, at least Sixth Grade Earth Level.

"You come along too," said Ding Fan, blatantly ignoring the stout man, addressing another Martial Artist standing next to Kou Yan.

The other Martial Artist was a middle-aged man, whose cultivation was approximately on par with the stout man's.

Whoosh...

With his challenge, the people from Quanzhen Xuanmen were bursting with excitement.

Regardless, Myriad Demon Sect was a leading force of the Evil Sect, and here was Ding Fan, a lone man, challenging two of the opposing Ancient Martial Arts masters.

The morale was incredibly high.

For a moment, the disciples of Quanzhen Xuanmen sent roaring applause to Ding Fan.

"Kill those bastards from Myriad Demon Sect, let them show off at our doorstep."

"Sons of Myriad Demon Sect, the two of you come together, our people from Quanzhen Xuanmen are not bullies..."

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At this time, Qi Changran's expression was extremely grave.

Qi Changran was very familiar with Jia Tong. He had never believed that Jia Tong possessed such powerful skills. If he had, Qi Changran would have promoted Jia Tong to be a protector long ago.

After all, he couldn't defeat the shadow, yet it was instantly killed by Ding Fan with one move. Just for that, it wouldn't have been excessive to appoint Jia Tong as a protector.

Therefore, Qi Changran believed that the person before him was not actually Jia Tong. However, as determined as he was, he did not reveal this, as no matter what, the current Jia Tong was standing on his side.

"Alright, kid, if you're seeking death, then I shall fulfill your wish," the middle-aged man beside Kou Yan sneered as he stepped forward.

The middle-aged man and the stout Martial Artist both entered the arena and pulled out their weapons, defensively eyeing Ding Fan.

Without wasting time on these two, Ding Fan suddenly dashed forward.

Before the middle-aged man and the stout Martial Artist could even react, Ding Fan had already reached them.

Taking advantage of their delayed response, Ding Fan kicked out fiercely.

The tall Martial Artist couldn't maintain his balance and was immediately knocked to the ground by Ding Fan.

"Die!" the other middle-aged man exclaimed as he thrust his Longsword at Ding Fan.

Instantly, the arena was filled with Sword Beams, the three of them locked in battle.

The tall man together with the middle-aged man, though they battled Ding Fan together, merely managed to hold their own, especially considering Ding Fan was unarmed.

After five or six minutes of intense fighting, Kou Yan's two subordinates, despite having a numerical advantage, could only manage a draw.

As the fierce battle continued, the tide increasingly turned in Ding Fan's favor, with his opponents incurring several injuries.

The observing disciples of Quanzhen Xuanmen had by now become utterly shocked.

As the three clashed together in the arena, only three shadows were visible. Such a battle between Earth Level Experts was not something one could casually witness.

What most astonished the disciples of Quanzhen Xuanmen was that not only were Jia Tong's movement techniques superb and his cultivation profound, but even his martial skills were extremely exquisite.

At this moment, let alone the disciples of Quanzhen Xuanmen, even Qi Changran had long been dumbfounded.

He, Qi Changran, could be considered a grandmaster of his generation. Yet, if he had switched places with Jia Tong now, he would likely have already been slain by Kou Yan's two subordinates.

Qi Changran's brows were tightly furrowed at this time, as he silently wondered who was Jia Tong really impersonating, and what was the purpose of his arrival?

Standing next to Qi Changran, Qi Luomei was also staring in shock.

Jia Tong's cultivation had already surpassed her awareness, and many of his moves were ones she had never seen before in her life...

"Swish, swish..." At that moment, in the arena above, Ding Fan simply threw out a Wind Blade.

The Wind Blade directly swept across, and the tall martial artist closest to Ding Fan was bisected by Ding Fan in the blink of an eye.

The other middle-aged man was startled and then turned to flee.

Considering that the two of them together hadn't managed to deal with Ding Fan, he knew that facing Ding Fan alone would be even more futile.

However, just as the middle-aged man turned to run away...

Ding Fan's figure flickered.

Before the middle-aged man had covered much ground, Ding Fan had already appeared in front of him. The middle-aged man was taken aback, and he directly swung his longsword toward Ding Fan's face.

"Seeking death!" Ding Fan's brows slightly furrowed.

Even at this point, he was still thinking of resisting.

Immediately, Ding Fan was not polite, and as the other party's longsword came slashing down, Ding Fan suddenly caught the Sword Beam with two fingers.

After a moment of shock, the middle-aged man felt numbness in his wrist. When he looked over, his longsword had already been seized by Ding Fan with two fingers.

To be able to take away the longsword with two fingers, and the person whose longsword was taken was a well-known figure from the Myriad Demon Sect.

At this moment, all the disciples of Quanzhen Xuanmen let out a burst of exclamations.

Whoosh...

With two fingers holding the longsword, with a flick of the Sword Beam, the middle-aged man's throat was immediately slit. The man fell heavily to the ground.

"Great job! Fantastic!"

"Brother Jia Tong, I love you, you are so awesome!"

"Let those people from the Myriad Demon Sect know the prowess of our Quanzhen Xuanmen, that even an ordinary disciple like us can slay several of their best hands."

"If even an ordinary disciple cannot kill them, you had better just get lost."

After Ding Fan had slain the middle-aged man, the entire scene immediately boiled over.

It should be known that before this, Kou Yan was incredibly arrogant; he continually tried to demean the people of Quanzhen Xuanmen and even threatened Qi Changran to hand over the Heavenly Book Fragment, saying otherwise, he would annihilate the entirety of Quanzhen Xuanmen...

But now, looking again, those arrogant individuals from Myriad Demon Sect were cleanly swept away by Jia Tong as soon as he got involved.

"It seems that Myriad Demon Sect isn't all that after all, nothing formidable..." Ding Fan turned and looked towards Kou Yan with a smile that could infuriate the dead.

Kou Yan's eyebrows were furrowed at the time, and although he had many grievances, he didn't dare to act out now.

Ding Fan had gone as far as to kill three of his capable generals in one breath, none of whom could match Ding Fan together; he naturally had to be cautious alone.

"I advise you now to call out that Heavenly Book Fragment; otherwise, when our large troop marches in later, you will still end up annihilated..."

As Kou Yan said this, he looked over at Qi Changran. "Sect Master Qi, now that you are the sect master, you must think more comprehensively. I urge you to hand over the Heavenly Book Fragment."

Qi Changran snorted coldly. "You are now a defeated foe, and a defeated foe has no grounds to make demands..."

Upon hearing Qi Changran's words, Kou Yan gave a cold laugh. "A defeated foe? It's a bit too early to say that. We aren't the defeated ones yet... It's a bit early to be talking about that, just wait till the Water Curtain is blasted open and all the people from Myriad Demon Sect rush inside, then it will truly be time to talk about success or failure."

Following Kou Yan's words, everyone's gaze suddenly turned towards the distant mountain gate.

That mountain gate protected Quanzhen Xuanmen from being invaded by outsiders, and if it really changed like what Kou Yan said, then Quanzhen Xuanmen would truly be in grave danger.

"Just a mere Blasting Talisman, and you think you can break the mountain gate of Quanzhen Xuanmen?" Ding Fan said disdainfully.

Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Kou Yan's brows slightly furrowed. "You know about Blasting Talismans?"

Ding Fan smiled indifferently. "There's nothing amazing; it's a type of rune that accumulates Spiritual Energy to act as explosion energy. Generally speaking, the longer the energy is stored, the greater the power of the explosion."

As Ding Fan said this, he glanced over at Kou Yan. "If I'm not mistaken, when you entered Quanzhen Xuanmen, you secretly arranged for someone to set up these Explosive Runes at the mountain gate..."

Kou Yan's expression turned extremely solemn.

Ding Fan continued. "It's just a pity..."

Kou Yan looked at Ding Fan, his voice deepening. "A pity? What's a pity?"

Ding Fan said, "What I want to say is, the other day, when I had nothing better to do, I already removed all the Explosive Talismans at the mountain gate..."

Kou Yan's legs weakened. "No... that's impossible... those runes are hidden inside huge rocks..."

"Believe it or not, that's up to you..." Ding Fan said as he spread his hands.