I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 94 Hierarchy
"Sure enough, it's the same as what those trash said, I like to use hidden weapons." Seeing the silver needle flying, the young man didn't panic, but sneered. "It's only backstabbing and hurting people, the behavior of the rats."

"This little trick is fine against those trash, but if you want to deal with me, you're thinking too much."

The young man stopped the attack in time, his figure flashed, and after dodging the flying silver needle, he continued to attack Zhao Yifan from another direction.

It was just a small temptation just now, and Zhao Yifan was not surprised that the young man was able to avoid it.

Seeing the young man attacking again, Zhao Yifan sneered.

"Since you don't want to take the initiative to get out, then I can only do it." As for the young man, Zhao Yifan was not polite, knowing that the silver needle was fine against those little guys, but if he wanted to deal with the young man, he still needed to show some real skills.

He turned to Dongfang Xin and said. "Don't move, I will continue to give you needles, you have to hold back."

With that said, Zhao Yifan stood up slowly.

Dongfang Xin was also slightly taken aback, what does Zhao Yifan mean, is he going to deal with the young man while giving him needles?

You can't do two things with one mind, especially when you are dealing with a powerhouse like a young man, how can you be distracted.

"No..." Dongfang Xin was just about to say something when the young man's attack had arrived. Dongfang Xin was afraid of disturbing Zhao Yifan, so he held back his desire to speak.

Zhao Yifan had long been prepared to meet this Tianxuanzong disciple.

Facing the young man's attack, Zhao Yifan didn't intend to dodge. He formed a fist with five fingers and directly punched him head-on.

"boom"

The two fists collided, and there was a violent collision sound, which aroused a burst of air to rush around.

"What a powerful force." The young man was quite confident in his own strength, and only after fighting Zhao Yifan did he realize that Zhao Yifan's strength was actually superior to his.

In the collision just now, he only felt a ferocious force coming, and the young man was shocked back three steps before he stabilized his body and looked at Zhao Yifan in front of him solemnly.

"Who are you, a disciple of which sect?" The young man asked Zhao Yifan after taking a deep look. "I am a disciple of Tianxuanzong. If you don't want to be an enemy of our Tianxuanzong, please leave quickly."

Only when your strength is recognized can you gain the respect of others.

Compared with the tone just now, the young man's tone has been much calmer, at least he regards Zhao Yifan as a kindred spirit.

Zhao Yifan did not answer the young man's words, but turned his wrist, and five silver needles appeared in his hand.

Thinking that Zhao Yifan was going to attack him again, the young man immediately became alert.

I saw Zhao Yifan's wrist moved slightly, and the five silver needles didn't fly towards the young man, but stuck on Dongfang Xin's body.

"Grass fire, open it for me, five elements yang fire, light it for me." Zhao Yifan made a handprint, and then the five silver needles on Dongfangxin's body suddenly trembled, bursts of fire appeared.

"Ahhh"

The severe pain caused Dongfangxin to scream in pain.

"You, you dare to despise me so much." The young man found that Zhao Yifan was not only fighting him, but also continuing to treat Dongfangxin, which was an insult to him.The young man's complexion turned bad instantly, and he said coldly. "I will definitely make you pay the price."

"Don't be a mother-in-law, if you have any means, just use it." Zhao Yifan said lightly.

Looking at Zhao Yifan's appearance, it seemed that he had never put the young man in his eyes from the beginning to the end, which annoyed the young man, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"No matter who you are, I will make you pay the price for your actions." The young man is also a high-ranking disciple of Tianxuanzong. When has he been so despised by others, the young man stared at Zhao Yifan fiercely in his heart, showing a pair of gritted teeth look.

Clenching his fists tightly, he moved his body and killed Zhao Yifan again.

"It's really not a lesson. Since you like being beaten, I'll help you." Seeing the young man attacking again, Zhao Yifan chuckled.

Zhao Yifan clenched his fist and punched him straight away.

No matter how many times he came, Zhao Yifan would break it with his strength.

In the face of absolute power, all resistance is futile.

Seeing Zhao Yifan's actions, the young man sneered.

He knew that his strength might not be as good as Zhao Yifan's, and that he might not be able to win if he was strong, and he had to use his brain for everything.

Seeing Zhao Yifan's punch, the young man sneered, a dagger popped out of his sleeve, he held it in his hand, and stabbed at Zhao Yifan.

At such a close distance, we have to see how Zhao Yifan can hide.

Seeing the young man's proud expression, Zhao Yifan smiled.

When his fist was about to touch the dagger, Zhao Yifan knew that it might be too late to stop.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and Zhao Yifan's fist was released, and a small silver needle appeared between the index finger and middle finger.

With a slight twist of the wrist, it staggered away from the stabbing dagger.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the silver needle in his hand was stuck on the young man's wrist.

"You..." The young man felt as if his wrist had been bitten by a mosquito, and in an instant his entire arm lost consciousness, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Looking at Zhao Yifan who was close at hand, the young man showed a look of panic look.

"Let you go, you don't go, since this is the case, you don't have to go." Zhao Yifan sneered, spread his five fingers, and slapped the young man directly.

"No..." The young man wanted to resist, but he was too close to Zhao Yifan, and he lost consciousness with one arm, so he couldn't resist, Zhao Yifan hit his chest with a palm, and made a unwilling voice, Then the whole person flew out directly.

After falling to the ground, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

"I thought you were so good, but it seems like that." Zhao Yifan said with a sneer. "You dare to come out and make a fool of yourself with such strength, you are courting death."

"You, you have already left the mortal level." In such a short period of time, Zhao Yifan was not only able to react, but also to make a counterattack, which is beyond the capabilities of ordinary people. The young man stared at Zhao Yifan and said in surprise .

Warriors are divided into first-level and third-rank, after which they can transcend the ordinary and become holy and become saints.

The first level refers to the mortal level, and the mortal level is divided into ten levels, which is also the lowest level for warriors.

The reason why the word 'Fan' is used for the level is because the strength of the level is still in the scope of human understanding, but the strength and speed are faster than ordinary people.

After breaking through the mortal level, it becomes different when entering the third rank. Not only the strength becomes stronger, but also the ability is beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.

The three ranks are heaven, earth and man, and each rank has three grades of junior high school and high school. Although the human character is the lowest existence among the three ranks, it has already broken the limit of human beings.

Whether it is speed, strength, or reflexes, they are not comparable to ordinary people.

Even bullets can be easily dodged, which shows how powerful a person with strong character is.

Those who are strong in the earth are even more amazing. With the help of the power of the earth, lifting a thousand catties is as simple as eating, and they can travel thousands of miles a day, which is very amazing.

Heavenly rank experts have been able to break free from the shackles of the earth, and they are as light as a swallow, soaring in the sky like a bird.

Breaking through the third grade and getting rid of the mortal womb, one can transcend the ordinary and become a saint, and become a saint.

A sage can no longer be called a human being, calling wind and rain, moving mountains and seas, he is simply a living fairy.

As a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, the young man has cultivated hard for more than ten years, and he has already reached the eighth rank of the mortal rank. Among the mortal ranks, there are many people who can defeat him.

There are very few people who can defeat him so easily.

Even if it is a tenth-class existence at the mortal level, the young man has the confidence to carry out a move or two, in front of Zhao Yifan!Unexpectedly, he couldn't take a move.

Coupled with Zhao Yifan's superhuman reflexes, the youth can be sure that Zhao Yifan must not be a mortal powerhouse.

(End of this chapter)