I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Such arrogant words instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of many disciples of Shen Yun Sect.

"I'll wipe it, this little boy really dares to say it!"

"Let me tell you, this kind of person just likes to talk about it."

"That's right. In terms of strength, I guess he is no match for Brother Jiang at all."

"..."

Those disciples of the Zishuang sect immediately responded when they heard the words of the disciples of the Shen Yun sect.

"You guys, is Brother Jiang very powerful? Isn't it just that his body is stronger, and my brother Lei's strength has reached the late stage of distraction!"

"That's right, what level is your Senior Brother Jiang? You're only in the mid-stage of distraction."

"They are just blindly flattering their senior brothers. They don't even know that there are people beyond others, and there is a word beyond the sky."

"..."

For a moment, the disciples of both sides quarreled instantly.

And they don't give in to each other, so it is bound to fight for an owner.

At this time, Deng Zhenqi scolded: "The whole audience is quiet, if you are so noisy, how should the discussion proceed?"

"Also, Lao Fan, your disciples are really too noisy, please be quiet, thank you!"

Fan Lan snorted coldly and didn't say anything, but he also restrained his disciples.

After the audience returned to silence, Jiang Qian clenched his fist with his right hand and said with a light smile, "It looks like you look very confident, you probably don't mind if I make the first move."

"I don't mind, just come!" Lei Peng opened the folding fan and smiled contemptuously.

next second.

Jiang Qian came to Lei Peng with one stride, and punched Lei Peng purely with his physical strength.

Lei Peng watched the extremely slow punch, and calmly defended it with his folding fan.

However, it was this punch that forced him back three or five steps.

A look of astonishment appeared on Lei Peng's face.

Jiang Qian showed a look of disappointment on his face, and shook his head slightly: "It seems that my body can't directly fight against the monks in the distracted state."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his eyes to the auditorium on the side of the Shenyun Sect, and shouted to Fan Xia: "Elder Seven, can I use some spiritual energy?"

"It's really difficult for you to fight against a monk in the distraction state with your current physical strength." Fan Xia nodded, and then said: "You can use spiritual energy, but remember to use less force, don't kill that sissy."

Fan Xia did not speak big words, but she spoke the truth.

With Jiang Qian's own strong monk strength, now he has added physical training.

Perhaps, it was really possible to kill Lei Peng with one punch.

Hearing this, Lei Peng thought that the group of Shen Yun Sect didn't take him seriously at all, and immediately flew into a rage.

"Hey, hey, don't underestimate me!"

The voice fell.

Countless thunder and lightning erupted from his body in an instant, and thunder and lightning lingered in both eyes.

Deng Zhenqi looked at the scene in front of him, and quickly turned his head to look at Fan Lan: "He actually has the Zilei divine body!"

"Hmph, it looks like you haven't seen the world. Is the divine body very strange? Is there a need to make such a fuss?" Fan Lan deliberately pretended to be indifferent in front of Deng Zhenqi.

He let out a bad breath.

Deng Zhenqi ignored him, but continued to look at the ring.

Lei Peng kept waving his fan, and countless thunderbolts flew towards Jiang Qian.

"A mere guy in the mid-stage of distraction wants to beat me, it's just wishful thinking!"

suddenly.

A voice came from behind him.

"Hey, who are you targeting?" Jiang Qian suddenly appeared behind him, grabbing his head with his right hand.

Press hard on the ground.

The ground instantly cracked like a spider web.

Soon.

The dust dispersed all over the sky, only Lei Peng's head was completely stuffed into the ground.

It was extremely calm at first, followed by extremely warm applause.

clap clap~
"Hahahaha, I knew that Brother Jiang was invincible."

"That's not true. Brother Jiang's strength is obvious to all. How could this little trash beat our Senior Brother Jiang."

"Senior Brother Jiang is mighty, Senior Brother Jiang is handsome!"

"..."

Deng Zhenqi turned his head to look at Fan Lan, and said in a strange manner again: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally defeated your Zongmen's Zilei Divine Body."

"Oh, by the way, do you need me to ask some disciples to help you pull that disciple named Lei Peng out of the ring?"

"No need!" Fan Lan replied with a livid face.

Immediately, he helped himself out of the ring, pulled Lei Peng out, and took him away.

Deng Zhenqi looked at the embarrassed Fan Lan, and his stomach hurt from laughing.

At this moment, Jiang Qian had already left, heading towards the place where Jiang Zixuan lived.

Soon.

Jiang Qian had already come to the front of the yard.

Just when he was about to go in, a formation blocked his way.

Fuck, did this Luo Fengchen make a mistake, actually set up a formation, is he so afraid of me going in?
Jiang Qian gathered spiritual energy in his right hand, and was about to blast the formation with a punch.

"Jiang Qian, what do you want to do?" Luo Fengchen suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Qian, stopping his actions.

Jiang Qian looked at Luo Fengchen coldly, and said, "Sect Master, I just went in to see Zixuan, can't I?"

"No, Zixuan needs to recuperate now, I will never allow anyone to enter, especially you!" Luo Fengchen said in an extremely cold tone.

"What did you say..." Before Jiang Qian could finish his sentence, a bad word suddenly came over.

"Jiang Qian, as a disciple of the Shenyun Sect, is it possible that you don't want to obey the orders of the Sect Master?" Murong Mengyue came over at this time and accused Jiang Qian.

When Jiang Qian heard the words, how could he not know why Murong Mengyue said these words?

No, just to use him to win Luo Fengchen's favor.

Jiang Qian looked at Murong Mengyue with disgust, and said angrily: "Shut up, there is no fellow like you here to talk!"

"Don't force me to kill you!"

When he said this, a killing intent overflowed from him.

this moment.

Jiang Qian really wanted to kill Murong Mengyue.

That is, at this time, Fan Xia, Murong Yaoyao and Deng Zhenqi rushed over.

Deng Zhenqi comforted Jiang Qian: "Jiang Qian, don't get angry, calm down, calm down."

"Calm down?" Fan Xia looked at Luo Fengchen and Murong Mengyue indifferently, and said, "Jiang Qian, don't worry, the suzerain will leave it to me, and you will just destroy the formation."

talking.

Fan Xia came directly opposite Luo Fengchen.

Luo Fengchen looked at Fan Xia, and said coldly: "Do you want to fight against me for a mere disciple?"

"What is a mere disciple? Since Jiang Qian has been practicing with me for a month, he is my disciple, Fan Xia!"

"Since he is my disciple, Fan Xia, how could he allow other people to bully him?"

"Even the suzerain is not allowed!" Fan Xia said, ready to fight!