Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

They clamored just now that they wanted to flatten the southwest Dharma realm, and even more so from now on, they would respect martial arts and make Dharma practitioners bow their heads in front of warriors forever.

But now, this group of people, except for Yi Congfeng, were easily crushed to death.

Even Yi Congfeng, the invincible owner of Famous Sword Villa, seemed to have completely lost the ability to fight, and even fled towards the distance like a mouse.

Not only did he lose in this battle, but he also lost his dignity as a warrior in this battle.

What a big joke that a dignified half-step spiritual powerhouse was killed and fled.

All the martial artists of the sect felt a big stone pressing on their chests and couldn't breathe at all.

An inexplicable sense of despair and loss suddenly flooded their hearts, but even escaping and living became an impossible extravagant hope for Yi Congfeng.

"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, why are you so naive?"

I only heard a cold voice resounding from the mountains and forests, like the call of a deadly yaksha, spreading to everyone's ears.

Everyone looked intently, and at some point, there was a bloody figure standing in front of Yi Congfeng who was fleeing frantically.

Looking at Chen Yifan's calm expression, it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Ah! How is this possible! How is this possible!"

Yi Congfeng only felt that the hairs all over his body were about to burst completely, and he didn't dare to have extra thoughts at all, so he immediately changed direction and rushed towards the depths of the mountain forest.

He felt that he was almost about to fly.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, a strange bloody light suddenly flashed in the forest.

Kara!The bones were distorted, and Yi Congfeng's chest protruded in another strange place, as if the bones were about to break through the ground.

"This? How did you do it?" Everyone's heartbeats fluttered for a while, and they couldn't tell if it was the power of martial arts or the power of practitioners.

They never imagined that Chen Yifan would be so terrified that he would treat Yi Congfeng, a half-skilled powerhouse, like an ant at will.

Whenever Yi Congfeng thought he could escape, that bloody figure would appear in front of him like a ghost, blocking his way.

And all of this, for the next thing, is nothing but the least scary thing.

"What makes you feel that you can come here to be presumptuous?"

Kerala!A faint voice came, and a strange distortion appeared on Yi Congfeng's body.

"What makes you think that you can suppress us?" There was another familiar voice, and another screaming wound emerged from his chest.

"What is it that makes you, a hypocrite, want an army to attack you after you fail to seize the treasure?" Question after question, accompanied by Yi Congfeng's miserable screams, spread to everyone's ears middle.

And Yi Congfeng's body was also constantly twisting, except for his legs, almost all the bones in his body were broken.

If it wasn't because Yi Congfeng had reached the half-step spiritual state and was able to hold on with his breath, he would have already become a useless person by now.

I don't know if it was intentional, but at this moment, only his legs can still be used normally, and he gallops forward frantically, not daring to turn his head.

At this moment, he doesn't seem to have the demeanor of a powerhouse with a half-step, and he doesn't have the attitude that the owner of the famous sword mountain villa should have.

Fear and despair were written on his face, and his legs were running like crazy.

His heart was full of regrets.

He swore that if he could be given another chance, in this life, no, in every life, he would never want to get close to anything or people related to Chen Yifan.

Kerala!

When the sound of bones breaking came again, Yi Congfeng's complexion changed drastically, his dantian was actually pierced by a bone, and it was difficult for him to move any more energy.

"Chen Yifan! That's enough! Are you really going to kill me? Do you know who I am!" Yi Congfeng gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, he turned around and shouted excitedly stand up.

"You can't kill me! I am a member of the Grandpa's organization! This time I came here because of the orders of the Grandpa's organization!"

Master organization?Hearing this address, Chen Yifan's figure slowly emerged from the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, without any movement, just looking at Yi Congfeng quietly.

"What is the Grandpa organization?"

Um?Hearing Chen Yifan's question, Yi Congfeng raised his head strangely, and looked at Chen Yifan in disbelief.

"You really don't know what the Lord's organization is?" In Yi Congfeng's view, a strong person who can stand at Chen Yifan's height should guide the Lord's organization as a matter of course.

But he knew that this moment was not the time to be shocked at all, so he quickly explained.

"My Martial Dao sect may be able to stand tall in front of ordinary warriors, but who can understand that our famous sword villa is just a pawn in someone's hand, a sword used to kill the enemy."

hiss!Hearing this, whether it was Bai Gu and other members of the 36 sects of ghosts, or the crowd of martial arts experts who watched the battle, they couldn't help but gasped.

In their eyes, a martial arts sect like Mingjian Villa is enough to represent the top power in the martial arts world, but Mingjian Villa is just a pawn in the hands of others, a sword to kill the enemy?
How can this be?In this world, is there anyone else who can possess such powerful means?I'm afraid that even those big countries would not dare to be so disrespectful to the powerhouses who are half-stepped into the gods.

Only Chen Yifan remained indifferent.

Even without mentioning the power in the Blood Prison, just his experience in the East Ocean made him understand in his heart that the earth he was on was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Countless dark forces that ordinary people can't even imagine are lurking in the darkest dark underground, and it's hard to estimate how many powerful people there are.

Yi Congfeng saw that Chen Yifan really didn't seem to understand, so he took a deep breath and said word by word.

"The Lord's organization is an organization that has been passed down for many years. They call themselves Lord, and only those who are truly on top of the peak can become their core members."

"And our Famous Sword Villa is just a running dog of theirs."

Famous Sword Villa is just a running dog!Hearing this, there was an uproar both inside and outside the screen.

You know, in the famous sword villa, there are so many masters, there are two or thirty masters, and two or three half-step powers, but they are just running dogs?