My martial arts will hang up.

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The main entrance courtyard of Baiyun Gymnasium.

But there are a few people wearing gray cloth robes, obviously other martial arts disciples!

But in front of them, there were some disciples of Baiyun Gym with blushing faces, and one of them was slumped on the ground. It seemed that the two parties had already fought.

It's just that the results are not pretty.

Zhang Fan frowned: "These guys are from the Jiangshan Sect. The Jiangshan Sect's strength is relatively weak, but they were the first sect to come to the door to kick the hall after the master fell, and they were taken down by the third senior brother alone. I didn't expect them to come again... ..."

Chen Fan nodded, walked forward, and saw the young man sitting slumped on the ground at a glance, it was Lin Shiyu who he was familiar with among the core disciples!

He stepped forward to help Lin Shiyu up.

Lin Shiyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "You, you..."

Obviously he was also a disciple who heard about Chen Fan's death, but he did not expect to meet again.

Yunwei's face was cold: "What do you mean by Jiangshanmen? Back then, your disciples who kicked the hall had already lost to my third senior brother. Don't you admit defeat?!"

The Jiangshan sect's disciples are the weakest, but they were the first to come to kick the gym. They were defeated by Tao Xi'an once.

A tall, bronze-skinned, middle-aged man was surrounded by these people, and he sneered:

"The one who lost to Tao Xi'an back then was me, Senior Brother Cai from the Jiangshan Gate, not Zhang Haodong! Why are you all alone? Tao Xi'an, where is Tao Xi'an, he's not very good, let him come out and fight me!"

He Hongshan blushed and said angrily: "You are shameless, you clearly know that Senior Brother Tao was seriously injured by disciples from the Hongmen, unable to fight, you are still like this—"

Zhang Haodong sneered again, his eyes swept over He Hongshan, Zhang Fan and Chen Fan, and finally settled on Yunwei.

Among Dong Guzhi's disciples, the only one worthy of his attention is Yunwei, but she has only just reached the fifth level of martial arts.

He didn't take it very seriously either.

"Being injured and unable to face the battle is a good reason to avoid the battle. Since he is willing to be a coward, let's do it. He Tao Xi'an can't make a move, so just replace him. I don't care so much about kicking the hall, come quickly Fight me personally!"

His voice just fell.

Chi!

A sharp sword light flashed suddenly, and everyone saw a flower in front of their eyes, but they saw that Chen Fan was holding the sword with one hand, and the blade had already been sent to the man's waist!

"You..." The man's eyes widened, blood gushed from his throat, and he looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

Chen Fan's movements were so fast that he didn't even have time to react!

Moreover, his body-protecting true energy was like a piece of paper under Chen Fan's sword, and it didn't act as a hindrance at all!

"With this strength, how can you learn how to kick the gym?" Chen Fan's face was cold, and he kicked his chest with one foot, and his figure flew upside down in an instant!

Chi! !

Blood gushed out from the wound, instantly staining the ground red.

Zhang Haodong collapsed on the ground, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, he stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his waist, "You, you..."

This person is also a martial artist who has reached the sixth level of martial arts, otherwise he would not dare to come and kick the gym easily, but under Chen Fan's move, he is as fragile as a child.

"Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Haodong!"

Several other disciples of Jiangshan Sect also stepped forward one after another, their faces changed greatly.

"Who are you, why did you sneak attack on my brother?!" A young man even wanted to reason with Chen Fan.

Who knew that Chen Fan raised his sword again.

The sword energy was flying horizontally, and the blood was shining horizontally. Several young people who were supporting Zhang Haodong had bloodstains on their bodies, and flew out in all directions, falling heavily to the ground!

The screams and howls continued.

"You guys are here to kick the gym, and you still want me to welcome you?" Chen Fan's cold voice came to mind at this moment.

Zhang Fan, Yun Wei and others all looked at each other in blank dismay, the ground was stained red with blood.

Even if various martial arts gyms come to test, or even kick gyms, this rarely happens.

Chen Fan's attack was ruthless enough!

Yun Wei couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Chen Fan's sleeve: "Junior brother, you..."

If someone dies, there will be a big disturbance, and the current situation of Baiyun Gymnasium cannot bear the consequences.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Yun Wei nodded with a complex expression. Although this junior brother Chen Fan is young, he still knows how to measure. Who knows that Chen Fan said the second half of the sentence, but she lost her mind for a while.

"It won't be left alone."

[150.Chapter 24 I come to kick the pavilion]

Several Jiangshanmen disciples who kicked the gymnasium were severely injured and thrown out of the Baiyun gymnasium.

As for whether they live or die, it depends on their fate.

The way of the warrior, if you go to kick someone's house, you deserve it for being beaten like this!

Lin Shiyu looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression: "Junior Brother Chen Fan, I knew that you would not die so easily."

Chen Fan has such strength, he is naturally very amazed.

Chen Fan also nodded slightly at him: "Senior Brother Lin, is his injury okay?"

"My injury is not a problem." Lin Shiyu shook his head, and then asked with a complex expression: "Brother Chen Fan, we are also old friends. Brother just ask... Is the gym really unable to continue now?"

As soon as this remark came out, several core disciples around looked over.

Chen Fan was speechless.

Yunwei and the others were also silent.

Not to mention the master is in a coma, even if the master wakes up, so what, offending the royal Baiyun gymnasium, how can he survive?

At this moment, the nineteenth prince is sending Fan Lin back to the capital. When he turns around, how will the Baiyun Gymnasium respond?

No matter how strong Chen Fan is, can he still kill the nineteenth prince with one sword?

Chen Fan also knows that even if the master wakes up, it will be difficult for Baiyun Gymnasium to stand still...

Seeing everyone's attitude, Lin Shiyu was also aware of this attitude, smiled wryly, and cupped his fists at Chen Fan, then turned around with the disciples and returned to the gymnasium.

Looking at Lin Shiyu's back, Chen Fan clenched his fist again, and he turned to look at Yun Wei:

"Senior Sister, you are from Yandu City, so you should be familiar with the four gates and two halls?"

Yun Wei frowned, and was taken aback for a moment: "What... are you going to do?"

Chen Fan's eyes are sharp:

"Kick the pavilion."

Of course, there is no need for Chen Fan to explain what club to play.

Thanks to the loss of Dong Guzhi from the Baiyun Gym, the Four Doors and Two Gyms oppressed the Baiyun Gym many times, came to challenge and persecute it many times, and forced many disciples of the Baiyun Gym to leave.

They are so cheeky.

It also made Chen Fan intolerable.

With his current strength, he thinks that it is not a problem to deal with ordinary master warriors. The reward offered by Wujianmen is still only third-class. Even if there are killers, only seventh-level warriors will come.

In other words, even if it reveals a certain strength, it can ensure safety in a short period of time.

And even if he wants to expose part of his current strength, or even raise Wujianmen's assassination level, he must make these people pay the price!

Chen Fan thinks he is a rational person, but he just does something and doesn't. If he has the strength to let others bully him, then he can practice hammer martial arts instead of going home to grow sweet potatoes!

Yun Wei sighed, shook her head and said:

"I know Junior Brother, you are powerful, and you also entered Mingyue Building in the Martial Arts Academy, which is stronger than ordinary sixth-level fighters! But those martial arts gyms and sects also have powerful fighters with extraordinary talents. Senior Brother Tao was injured like this, Junior Brother, you Is it better than the second senior brother?"

Yun Wei knew that Chen Fan's strength had improved very quickly after joining the martial arts academy, but at most she thought that he could reach the strength of an ordinary Mingyuelou disciple.

Maybe he can handle the average level [-] martial artist, but facing the elite disciples of the martial arts academy, it may not be easy.

Chen Fan had been promoted to the fifth level as early as a few months ago, and the progress bar of the fifth level has been completed more than half, and the two martial arts are combined into one, comprehending two artistic concepts, and he is confident that he can fight the grandmaster!

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and said only one sentence: "I have entered the unity and comprehended the artistic conception..."

At the same time, the true essence of his body circulated, and the lumen feathers instantly turned into the white clothes of the disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium!

Yun Wei, Zhang Fan and other disciples were all stunned when they heard the words.

All of them had expressions of astonishment, but they could no longer utter words of admonition.

……

After a stick of incense.

Yunwei and Zhang Fan brought Chen Fan, senior sister and younger brother to the gate of Jiangshan Gate.

This Jiangshan gate is also one of the weakest two of the four gates and two pavilions.

It's just that even the weakest, the master of the sect is also a seventh-level grandmaster, and there are disciples of the martial arts academy in the sect.

Not to be underestimated.

The arrogance of the former Jiangshan Sect disciples still imprinted in Chen Fan's heart.

With a cold face, he walked in the front alone, and went straight to the main gate of Jiangshan Gate.

After Chen Fan's sister and brother stepped into the gate of Jiangshan Gate, they entered an empty courtyard. There were many teenagers and girls boxing with a martial artist instructor. They should be learning some strength training kung fu!

This Jiangshan gate is called a gate in name, but in fact it is more like a martial arts school. It also recruits other people as disciples to collect tuition fees. Naturally, there are many people who come and go on weekdays.

It's just that the disciples of the real elite will not be outside. The disciples in these courtyards should be disciples who have just started training, and this courtyard is also a place for people to visit.

A short and fat man wearing Jiangshanmen's costume saw the three people coming in, and immediately walked over, looking at Chen Fan with a smile on his face:

"Young man, are you here to apprentice?!"

Chen Fan was the youngest, and he looked the most like a person who had signed up to learn martial arts.

Chen Fan's reputation is great in Yandu City, but not to the point where everyone knows it. This person obviously didn't recognize Chen Fan's identity.

"No." Chen Fan shook his head, looking around.

The smile on the man's face froze for an instant, and then he stared carefully at Chen Fan's clothes, and then his expression changed slightly: "You want to steal a teacher?!"

Chen Fan shook his head again, looking past the teenagers practicing kung fu in front of him, and looked at the plaque hanging on the tall eaves.

He raised his hand slightly, held the long sword behind him, and swung it forward at will.

Chi.

A blue sword light shot out precisely, from the top of everyone's heads, and cut off the huge plaque after a distance of more than ten feet.

Dangdang!

The plaque fell to the ground, but it was already torn apart.

Then Chen Fan looked coldly at the Jiangshan Sect disciples wearing gray Taoist uniforms around him: "I'm here to kick the hall."

The beginner disciples who were practicing kung fu around stopped their movements one by one, and they all turned their heads in curiosity and surprise, and some disciples even had bright eyes and a look of surprise.

"True essence is separated from the body, and he is a martial artist who has achieved great success in meridians!"

Seeing this scene, the short and fat man's face changed drastically, and he naturally realized that Chen Fan was not joking anymore.

Those who can separate the true essence from the body must have at least the fourth level of perfection or the fifth level of strength. Even in a sect like Jiangshanmen, they can already be regarded as upper-middle strength.

"You wait!" He turned around and left immediately.

The instructor next to him who was in charge of teaching the students came over on his own initiative, looked at Chen Fan with a smile and shook his head and said:

"Bold and bold, I have been a beginner for ten years, and this is the first time I have encountered a warrior who dared to kick our Jiangshan gate. Boy, you don't think that your quadruple perfect strength is really so powerful?"

Chen Fan slashed out with a sword coldly: "Noisy!"

The black sword treasure in his hand has been cracked all over under the thunder, but it has not broken and can still be used.

Chi! !

The man let out a scream, and he flew backwards, and the blood flowed wildly across the ground in an instant.