"Since you know who I am, you should also know why I'm here. Do you want to kill yourself, or do you want me to give you a ride?"

The guardian looked at Zhang Fan with confidence in her eyes. Zhang Fan also smiled. He had been waiting here. Committing suicide? He had just felt it and did not find the guardian's aura too strong. He was still confident that he could compete with her.

Seeing that Zhang Fan refused to surrender, he drew the dagger in his hand and was about to send Zhang Fan to hell!

The guardian approached Zhang Fan like a flash of lightning, the dagger in his hand flashed coldly in the moonlight, like the scythe of the god of death, vowing to reap Zhang Fan's life.

Her figure was light and swift, and she was wearing a mask covered in white clothes that was whiter than snow. Her sleeves fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy in the sky, yet she carried an aura of indifference and murderousness that could not be violated.

In this quiet Taoist temple, the moonlight shines through the sparse clouds and falls on the ancient stone road, adding a sense of mystery and desolation to the battle that is about to break out.

Inside the Taoist temple, ancient trees stood tall, their branches and leaves swaying gently in the night breeze, as if they were whispering, or as if they were trembling because of this battle.

The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, which formed a sharp contrast with the tense atmosphere. It made the tranquility at the moment seem extremely precious and also indicated that the coming storm would be even more violent.

The guardian thought to herself: "This man looks ordinary, but why does he make me feel a little uneasy? Could it be that he is hiding his strength?" However, her years of combat experience didn't allow her to think too much. The dagger was already in front of Zhang Fan's chest, ready to kill him with one blow.

Zhang Fan moved slightly and easily avoided the fatal blow. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

He did not rush to fight back, but dealt with the guardian with ease. Every dodge was just right. He did not look embarrassed, but also graceful. It was as if he was enjoying the battle and the pleasure of competing with a master.

As time went on, the guardian's attacks became more and more fierce, but Zhang Fan was always able to resolve them in an incredible way, and occasionally even counterattacked once or twice, forcing the guardian to focus more on dealing with them.

An unprecedented shock gradually rose in her heart: "This person...is so powerful! I feel like I'm being suppressed. How is this possible?"

The guardian's dagger drew silver tracks in the air, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind. However, Zhang Fan was like a fallen leaf in the wind, moving with the wind and always able to cleverly avoid the edge.

His movements are smooth and natural, as if integrated with the surrounding environment. Every movement contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, which is breathtaking.

"It seems that I underestimated you." The guardian muttered to himself, and for the first time a serious look appeared in his eyes.

She began to regulate her breathing, concentrate, and prepare to launch the final blow, the one that would decide the outcome.

The atmosphere in the Taoist temple froze instantly. Even the wind seemed to have stopped blowing. All that remained were the two people confronting each other and the shocking battle that was about to break out.

The moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkling on them, adding a sense of solemnity and tragedy to the battle.

The guardian took a deep breath, and the dagger suddenly accelerated, turning into a silver light and going straight to Zhang Fan's heart.

She poured all her strength and will into this attack, vowing to win in one fell swoop.

However, Zhang Fan seemed to have anticipated all this. He swayed slightly and avoided the fatal blow at an incredible angle. At the same time, he waved his right hand lightly, and a soft but powerful airflow gushed out, lightly touching the guardian's dagger. With a light "ding" sound, the dagger was shaken off its direction, and the guardian's body swayed, revealing a flaw.

Zhang Fan seized the opportunity, his figure flashed to the side of the guardian, and he gently slapped out with a palm. It seemed powerless, but in fact it contained deep internal strength.

The guardian only felt an irresistible force surging, his chest felt tight, and the whole person was struck by lightning. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

She stared at Zhang Fan who was approaching slowly with eyes wide open, her eyes full of disbelief: "You... who are you? Why do you have such strength?"

"Why do you have the Diamond Sutra?" Another exclamation.

Zhang Fan stopped and smiled faintly: "Thank you, thank you."

Under the moonlight, Zhang Fan's figure appeared exceptionally tall, his eyes deep and peaceful, as if he could see through all the vanity in the world.

The guardian looked at him, with mixed emotions in his heart, including reluctance and shock.

Finally, the guardian slowly closed her eyes and fell to one side. Her white dress swayed gently in the night breeze, like a petal that was about to wither, carrying a hint of beauty and sorrow.

Zhang Fan stood there quietly, looking into the distance, as if thinking about something.

Zhang Fan looked at the top student on the side.

She was indeed right in her guess. This guardian was stronger than her, but not strong enough to crush her.

I am not as simple as I appear to be now.

"I am going out?"

The top student's words made Zhang Fan even more embarrassed.

"This is not good, you defeated someone and slept with her?"

Upon hearing this, the guardian who had just closed his eyes suddenly opened them.

"Do you know what the fate of the guardian of the secret realm is? If you dare to touch me, you will go to hell!"

He was willing to fail and deserved to be killed, but this scoundrel actually had extravagant thoughts?

"If you don't go, she will kill you. If you go, she will kill you too. Think about it, how much loss will you suffer?"

"And she is definitely not alone. If you kill her, the people behind her will definitely know. If you don't kill her, she won't be grateful and will still find a way to kill you."

The top student spread his hands.

I am not a man, so I should have enjoyed it long ago.

Conquering this guardian is equivalent to gaining the aura of the secret realm, which is equivalent to obtaining a pass to enter it. Everyone knows what is inside, and many people dream of obtaining what is inside.

He doesn't care.

Zhang Fan thought about it and it seemed that what he said made sense.

"If you don't go in again, I can give you a chance to live."

The Guardian spoke again.

Not going inside?

This seems impossible because many people come here just for the so-called treasures inside.

"How about you go out?"

Zhang Fan looked embarrassed.

Normally it’s okay, just take a look, but this time it’s different.

The top student rolled his eyes at him, it’s not like he hadn’t seen it before.

But I was also quite surprised. I thought this man would have to disguise himself well, but he didn't pretend and just went for it.

The others had already come to kill him, and if he hadn't won the fight, he would have been dead.

If he is still soft-hearted, he will never achieve great things!

This guardian has to go up even if he doesn't want to, he should know the extent of the stakes inside.

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