Earn points by traveling to other worlds for rebirth

"Fan Xiao, that's what he seems to be called. I heard that he cured the Jiang family's old man's hidden illness for decades. Do you think Jiang Shang will marry his senior sister to him?"

"Shhhh, be careful not to let Junior Brother Yihan hear it, or else I'll beat you up to the point where your mother won't recognize you."

As Li Feng looked over, the discussion stopped abruptly.

Li Feng didn't care about the sidekicks A, B and C, but he had to care about this matter.

"Fan Xiao, Xiao Fan, I've seen similar plots, but I still don't know you." Li Feng murmured to himself.

Ximen Zhengmin has quietly given him the news. Xiao Fan is an extremely unusual person.

Now he is contacting several major families in the imperial capital, and is even in contact with the royal family. Although the royal family has not expressed support for him, it has also made it clear that it will not help the Yunyan Sect.

In fact, the royal family wished that Xiao Fan would bring immeasurable losses to the Yunyan Sect and that this top sect in the province would show off to the imperial court.

In just these few days, Xiao Fan will go up the mountain.

As a member of the royal family, Ximen Zhengmin cannot stand on Li Feng's side.

But as a friend, it is enough for him to inform you in advance.

Li Feng's eyes were cold and stern, and he secretly made up his mind.

From Xiao Fan's perspective, the Yunyan Sect is the villain, but in Li Feng's eyes, the Yunyan Sect is his second family.

These two years have been his happiest, greatest growth, and most stable years.

Unlike Iron Sword Sect, Yunyan Sect really has status, reputation, and room for advancement. Although the sect is huge, there is not much intrigue.

Everyone is doing the best for the sect, and everyone is willing to advance and retreat with the sect, and he, Li Feng, is no exception.

A few days later, the entire Yunyan Sect began to boil.

Daxia's hundreds of thousands of elite troops stationed at the foot of the mountain were ready.

The powerful men from several big families in the imperial capital all climbed to the top of the mountain gate, and all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snakes flew up from the bottom of the mountain like bees searching for food, occupying a favorable position, waiting for the show to begin.

In the sect, all the former disciples of the Xiantian Realm were gathered on the square, and the stairs extended upward to the highest stone platform, where the headmaster of the Yunyan Sect, who was Jiang Chen and Li Feng's master, was sitting.

Next to the headmaster, there are more than a dozen elders, all of whom have the lowest level of Grand Master level 2.

The rest of the disciples arranged to wait quietly on the steps of the mountain gate and various important roads.

Seeing this posture, Li Feng had to sigh.

The son of the plane is different. In just three or four years, a 16-year-old boy who came out of a remote mountainous area was able to stir up such a big storm, making the Yunyan Sect treat him with such caution.

Under the distant sky, the sun suddenly shone down. Through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to hit the end of the stone steps. There, a tall and thin figure finally slowly appeared in countless sights.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes in the square, a young man carrying a huge black iron rod on his back and a small purple fox squatting on his shoulders slowly walked up the stone steps.

"Jiang Chen, the three-year appointment has come, and I, Xiao Fan, am here..."

Then came the perfect beating session. Xiao Fan played with Jiang Chen like a monkey, and finally regained his lost dignity in front of the world, but slapped the Yunyan Cult hard in the face.

"I, the headmaster of the Yunyan Sect, have more than one disciple, Jiang Chen. Brother, headmaster, please send Yihan down to teach this arrogant boy a lesson for me, Yunyan."

The headmaster agreed.

"Japanese..."

Li Feng was so angry that he scolded his mother. Looking at Xiao Fan's performance just now, it was obvious that he was at the peak of the Grand Master, and as the protagonist, he must have some cards to play. If it were him, he would still be looking for abuse.

Helpless, Li Feng bravely stood up.

He was already maximizing his interests and preparing for the next round.

"Xiaofan, you're fine."

"Brother, I didn't expect that we would meet in this way. Back at the foot of the mountain, I prayed that you wouldn't force yourself to come forward. I didn't expect you to show up anyway."

"You hurt Chen'er, I won't allow anyone to hurt her."

The voice was not loud, but it reached Jiang Chen's ears just right. A blush suddenly appeared on the latter's pale face, and his eyes were filled with mist due to emotion.

"Come on, don't hold back, and I won't hold back either."

Strong energy fluctuations unfolded, two figures flashed over the square, the air was squeezed, and the blue long sword collided with the big black iron rod, creating a terrifying sound wave.

"Yunxiao Sword Cut."

The Qi machine was locked, and several blue light waves several feet wide appeared out of thin air above Xiao Fan's head, cutting the space. Suddenly, a simple giant sword condensed in the sky, and he slashed it down with one sword.

"Fire flames roaring stick."

Xiao Fan pointed his long stick, flames swept across, the roar of dragons roared, and the giant dragon shadow emerged and collided head-on.

"Boom boom..."

The huge energy of the wind exploded outwards with the two people as the center, affecting a radius of 500 meters. Wherever it passed, various buildings were destroyed like broken bricks and tiles.

Those with low cultivation quickly retreated, while those with high cultivation quickly put up protective shields to resist this powerful energy.

After the smoke cleared, a large crater several feet deep was left in the center of the battle.

Li Feng was lying on the ground, blood stains all over his body, his breath was disordered, and he couldn't bring up any vitality at all.

But Xiao Fan just sat next to him with a pale face and looked at him with concern: "Why are you doing this?"

"Xiaofan, stop it. Strictly speaking, your goal has been achieved. There is no need to make the situation endless."

"Haha, do you think they will agree?"

Xiao Fan sneered, pointed at several elders of the Yunyan Sect who quickly gathered around, slowly floated into the air, glanced at everyone on the field with cold and stern eyes, and shouted: "The Yunyan Sect destroyed my Xiao family, and I swore not to take revenge. I swear not to be a human being.”

"Today, I declare the Yunyan Cult to death."

After shouting the domineering words, he took out two big dragon balls and played with them.

Li Feng knew what was going to happen at the first sight, so he struggled to get up from the pit and fled to the headmaster.

"Master, I tried my best, I..."

Li Feng fainted, and fainting was the best choice at this time.

"I know."

The master's face darkened, he stood up and ordered his disciples to take Li Feng and Jiang Chen down for treatment, and then looked solemnly ahead.

This Xiao Fan was able to seriously injure several elders by himself. He was simply a monster.

So, he rushed out, thinking only that he would never let this kid go down the mountain alive.

The strong and turbulent fighting spirit broke out, but Xiao Fan could not see the slightest panic.

"What a copy of hell, what a fool."

…………

The Yunyan Sect was destroyed, and Xiao Fan's aura as the protagonist was too strong, and the first sect of the Little Daxia Kingdom simply couldn't hold it.

The elders took action, the two dragon balls merged together, and the elders collectively GG.

The headmaster took action, and two powerful people in the Golden Core stage helped to suppress it.

The protective formation was activated, and his own momentum suddenly soared, turning into a violent beating at the peak of the golden elixir stage.

The headmaster mutated and temporarily broke through to the heaven and human realm. As a result, the little fox in his body was hidden deep inside, and he turned out to be a strong man in the heaven and human realm, and he had a slight upper hand.