My martial arts will hang up.

He squinted his eyes, and many conceptual things flickered in his mind.

"If I want to create a swordsmanship, with speed as the core, three and three are endless, six and six are endless..."

The sword in his hand came out like a dragon, without being infused with true energy, it pierced the air.

One sword after another pierced out.

But he stopped suddenly and shook his head:

"No, I can't practice anything. I want to really create my own kung fu with my talent. It's not enough to have ideas, but also to have a path and a practical direction."

Thunder Killing Sword is the artistic conception of thunder mixed with the artistic conception of killing. The future direction of progress is to continuously smelt the two artistic concepts, which has a direction.

But Chen Fan wanted to create a quick sword technique, but he had no idea, and he didn't even know the direction and future, so how could he create it.

His talent is stronger than he imagined, and there is still a lot of room to be discovered, but to create martial arts, one must have a direction and steps to take...

"However, if I can realize more artistic conceptions, I can combine different artistic conceptions to create new moves, and then I can directly hang up to improve the progress..." His eyes flickered.

It's just that it's not so easy to comprehend a new artistic conception.

He shook his head, hiding many thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, a figure moved and flickered in the darkness in the distance.

His face was extremely pale, it was Chen Fan's second senior brother Tao Xi'an.

Seeing such a scene, his complexion changed drastically.

"Brother, what happened?"

The fight between Chen Fan and Chen Feiteng seemed to be very long, but it ended in a few strokes, so although there was a lot of movement, it was only at this time that Tao Xi'an came over.

Chen Fan pointed to the corpse that had been split in half on the ground.

"Meet a killer..."

Tao Xi'an, on the other hand, looked at the surrounding scenes with a strange expression, and the corners of his mouth were a little unnatural: "The strength of this killer..."

What kind of strength does it take to make it look like this?

Chen Fan shook his head and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "He is the Patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Feiteng, seventh level of martial arts..."

Tao Xi'an gasped, and stared at Chen Fan in surprise, "You killed Grandmaster??!"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded: "I have comprehended the artistic conception, and with some treasures, I can successfully fight back. I hope my brother will keep it secret for me for the time being!"

Comprehending the artistic conception and being able to fight and kill the master are still two different things.

Of course, it was only temporarily hidden. Since he intends to continue to target the four gates and two halls, he naturally intends to show some of his strength.

As long as there are masters in the four gates and two pavilions, Chen Fan can no longer hide.

Tao Xi'an's expression was extremely complicated, and he nodded immediately.

The two briefly dealt with the scene, but Zhang Fan and other follow-up disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium were long in coming.

At this time, most of the disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium had left, and there were too few people left, so the reaction was naturally much slower.

It's just that they were covered up by Chen Fan's random excuses.

Zhang Fan and other disciples looked at the dilapidated training ground in astonishment, with different expressions, but they never thought of it.

Just now, Chen Fan killed a master-level killer.

……

Silent night.

Chen Fan left Baiyun gymnasium alone.

Go straight to the Chen family in Yandu City.

"Chen Feiteng is a spy of Wujianmen, so this Chen family is probably created by Chen Feiteng to cover up his identity, and it is probably not Chen Feiteng's blood..."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, after Chen Feiteng died, the many inheritances and some secrets left by him should still be hidden in the Chen family!

Chen Fan only found a short blade on Chen Feiteng's body.

Although the short blade is sharp and sharp, and has even reached the level of a spiritual weapon, it is just not easy for Chen Fan.

It may not be as easy to use as the top-grade treasure sword that I just got.

Spiritual weapons are far superior to treasure weapons in terms of toughness and the increase in true essence, but Chen Fan's own swordsmanship strength will be greatly reduced if Chen Fan uses a short blade, and the gain outweighs the loss.

What suits you is the best!

These days, although his "Heavenly Heart Invisible Judgment" has not been improved on-hook, the progress has been accumulated for a long time, and the progress is fast, and it starts to slow down after reaching 50%.

He directly disguised himself as Chen Feiteng, but some details of his figure could not be kept the same, but taking advantage of the dark sky, ordinary people could not see it.

He glued on his beard and entered Chen's house.

"Father, you are back!" Just after entering the door, a middle-aged man in fine clothes greeted him.

Chen Fansheng was afraid of revealing his secrets, but just nodded lightly, without saying a word.

But the man took the initiative to back away from the left and right, and whispered: "My lord, what's the matter, have you killed that Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan wanted to find a breakthrough point, but he didn't expect this man to be exposed directly.

Chen Fan immediately laughed, and put a sword on the opponent's neck.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically when he heard the sound, and he was shocked: "You are not the hall master..."

Chen Fan sneered: "I am the hall master, and I am also your father!"

The middle-aged man had a bitter expression on his face. He suddenly lowered his head and stuck out his tongue towards the collar.

Chen Fan had been paying attention a long time ago, knowing that there must be a poison hidden on his collar.

A flash of thunder came in an instant.

"what!"

The man screamed, his whole body froze, and his movements stopped abruptly.

Chen Fan had already torn off his collar.

Those who are spies are not necessarily afraid of death, but few of them can withstand torture, so once they are discovered, they will immediately look for opportunities to die.

It's just that Chen Fan was mentally prepared and prevented this person from committing suicide immediately.

"We spent one night talking slowly..."

Chen Fan smiled and pulled this person into the Chen family mansion...

[155.Chapter 29 From Hongmen]

Early the next morning.

Baiyun gymnasium.

Chen Fan who was sitting in the quiet room opened his eyes, wiped his hands clean, and immediately stood up.

He went to the Chen family mansion yesterday and gained a lot.

The middle-aged man was indeed a Wujianmen spy, and he failed to commit suicide. Before Chen Fan could torture him, he knew he couldn't survive, so he told Chen Fan everything about Chen Feiteng.

Chen Feiteng is not only a spy of Wujianmen, but also a hall master of Wujianmen.

Of course, this is only the lowest position at the master level.

And this middle-aged man is Chen Feiteng's son in name, but actually he is just one of his subordinates.

Several other members of the Chen family are Wujianmen spies, but most of them are ordinary people who have no blood relationship with them.

It's a pity that this kind of spy work has a high degree of secrecy. Chen Feiteng is dead. Except for a few spies under his own command, this middle-aged man has nothing to do with other forces outside Yandu City and Wujianmen. know!

Of course, he knew enough about Chen Feiteng, and knew where some of Chen Feiteng's treasures were hidden.

Chen Fan naturally wouldn't let it go.

Although the value is not low, it is not what Chen Fan wants.

There is no extra aura, but there is an earth-level elixir, which is not used for healing.

As for bank notes, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, Chen Fan would not be too polite.

Chen Fan also knew that the real precious things might be hidden in other places, but the old things were dead, so it was very difficult for Chen Fan to find them.

In one night, after moving the Chen family clean, Chen Fan immediately sent the son of Chen Feiteng to the Martial Arts Office in Yandu City...

The Grandmaster of the Martial Arts Institute who was stationed in Yandu City also acted that night, went to the City Lord's Mansion in person, and began to jointly eliminate Wujianmen's spies in Yandu City!

A secret from Wujianmen is nothing, but it is rare to be able to capture it alive, and it also holds a lot of information in its hands.

"This time I took the hidden stronghold of Wujianmen in Yandu City. After returning to the Martial Arts Academy, I should be able to get a lot of yuan points..."

It's just that Chen Fan didn't reveal that he killed Chen Feiteng after all. It's amazing that ten missions are only worth 1 yuan, which is enough for him to practice for a long time, but it's still not enough if he wants to change spiritual weapons or earth-level pills!

Shaking his head, he held his sword and headed out of the gym.

But when he left the courtyard, he saw a dozen or so disciples standing at the entrance of the gymnasium.

Among them are not only the various disciples of Dong Guzhi, but also the disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium who have not left.

"Junior Brother Chen Fan!"

"Chen Fan!"

Naturally, these people also heard about what Chen Fan did the day before, and they knew why he went out again.

There was a warm current in Chen Fan's heart.

This is the real world, but not everyone is so indifferent.

Humans, after all, are animals that rely on emotions.

Chen Fan looked at these people, smiled slightly, and went straight out the door.

Go to the second house of the four gates and two halls, and go from Hongmen.

And these disciples all blushed, followed closely behind.

These days they were really aggrieved, they were able to stay in this situation, either for some other purpose, or naturally they still had feelings for Baiyun gymnasium behind them.

Since the strength of Hongmen is slightly stronger than Jiangshanmen, but it is not comparable to Baiyun Gymnasium. The master of the sect is only seven levels of strength, and there is no second master, but there is a disciple in the martial arts academy who can enter the Mingyue Tower.

Tao Xi'an, Chen Fan's senior brother, was hurt by that person.

This is since Hongmen's strength ranks last among the four gates and two gymnasiums, but it is also the most oppressive to Baiyun Gymnasium!

Brother Tao was also defeated by a martial arts disciple from Hongmen.

A group of dozens of people headed towards Zihongmen mightily.

And as Chen Fan went out, many spies who were staring at him also sent information to various families in Yandu City.

All the major forces and aristocratic families are also aware that Chen Fan's goal this time is from the Hongmen.

Some families that were not involved were happy to watch the show, while the remaining four houses and two halls were extremely embarrassed, but they were also on the sidelines, wanting to see Chen Fan's current real strength before deciding on the next step.

……

When Chen Fan came to Zihongmen, he found that the gate of this sect was open and there were not many disciples there.

Not far from the gate of Hongmen, there was an open platform, but it was a tall arena. A well-dressed young man stood on top of the arena, looking down at Chen Fan and others.

"Chen Fan, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

On the other side of the arena, there were also many disciples from Hongmen who were looking at this side, all of them shared the same hatred, and their faces showed vigilance.

And the signboard from Hongmen is also on the hall not far behind them.

Since Hongmen heard about yesterday's news, today it was well prepared.

Zhang Fan stepped forward again and whispered beside Chen Fan:

"Be careful, this is the Mingyuelou disciple who hurt Senior Brother Tao, Peng Wansha. It is said that he is already ranked more than [-] disciples in the Martial Academy, even stronger than Senior Brother Tao!"

He was the strongest disciple from the very beginning, and it seemed that the other party knew that Chen Fan would not be an opponent at the sixth level of martial arts.

Chen Fan nodded slightly, and looked at Peng Wansha with a sneer: "Is this the way you guys choose to deal with it?"

Peng Wansha's face was cold, but he didn't care and said, "You, Chen Fan, are indeed unparalleled in talent, but you are too arrogant. Do you really think you can kick all the other four doors and two halls in Yandu City?"