Invincible starts with predatory terms

The Seven Killing Sect Leader led two disciples towards Yang Fan and the others.

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The surrounding people, seeing the Seven Killing Sect, moved away from them, as if not wanting to provoke these fiends.

Therefore, a large area in the center of the plaza was left for Yang Fan and the others and the Seven Killing Sect.

Gradually, more and more people noticed the commotion and came over to watch.

Seeing that it was the Seven Killing Sect, someone in the crowd said, "Who dares to provoke the Seven Killing Sect, these fiends? Do they not want to live?"

Someone replied, "Don't recognize them, but they look familiar."

The third person said, "That's Wuji Sanren of the Tai Xuan Sect, Xi Qing of the Gu Dao Sect, and Han Wusheng of the Bi Xiao Sect. As for that other man, I don't recognize him."

The first person said, "With the Bi Xiao Sect here, then I know why. Heh, this is going to be a good show."

Another person interjected, "You don't recognize that man?"

The others replied, "What's wrong? Who is he?"

That person said, "He is Yang Fan, Yang Fan of the Xuan Qing Sect."

Everyone suddenly understood. Of course, they had heard of the Xuan Qing Sect and the name Yang Fan. After all, the Xuan Qing Sect was the most popular in the Xuan Tian Domain during this period.

It's just that many people have heard the name but have never seen the person.

Now that they saw him, they found that Yang Fan was just ordinary, just a bit handsome.

At this time, Yang Fan saw the Seven Killing Sect and the others coming here, and knew that they were not well-intentioned.

So he also stared at them.

The Seven Killing Sect and the others stood ten feet away from Yang Fan and the others. The Seven Killing Sect Leader looked at Yang Fan and said.

"You are that famous Yang Fan?"

Yang Fan replied, "I dare not claim to be famous. Sect Leader Duan, what can I do for you?"

The Seven Killing Sect Leader, Duan Sheng, looked at him and suddenly sneered, "Looks like nothing special. I wonder if those deeds are just rumors."

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, he turned to look at Han Wusheng and mocked, "Yo, isn't this our Sect Leader Han? Why, didn't you say last time that when you see me again, you would fight me to the death?

Wuji Sanren quickly stopped him and said, "Don't fall for his trick. If you make a move here, you will be disqualified from the competition."

Han Wusheng's expression changed when he heard this. He finally took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

At this moment, he heard Duan Sheng say again, "Yo yo yo, is our Sect Leader Han chickening out? Alas, it's a pity for your direct disciple. He was tortured so badly by me back then.

But he still stubbornly said that his master would avenge him. But until now, you don't even dare to make a move. Alas, if I were your disciple, I would have betrayed the sect long ago.

Why are you still guarding such a broken sect? You don't know, he didn't say a word of begging for mercy until the end. Alas, in the end, I almost couldn't help but kill him."

The surrounding people showed disgusted expressions when they heard this, but no one dared to reprimand him.

Han Wusheng was already on the verge of exploding. Wuji Sanren and Xi Qing were beside him, persuading him, "He is deliberately trying to provoke you. You must not fall for his trick."

Han Wusheng said with red eyes, "I know, but if I endure it at this time, how can I face my dead disciple?"

After speaking, he shook off the hands of the two who were trying to stop him and was about to step forward.

Just then, a hand blocked him.

It was Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at him and said.

"Why didn't your disciple beg for mercy until he died? Why did he still insist on believing that his master would avenge him until the last moment?

Because he believed in his master. In his eyes, his master was his strongest faith.

Do you think that your disciple wants to see you making a move now, showing off your momentary courage, and then being disqualified from the competition?"

Han Wusheng's resistance weakened when he heard this.

Yang Fan continued, "When the Seven Killing Sect passes the selection competition and goes to participate in the Six Domains War, you, Han Wusheng, won't even be able to participate in the selection competition. Do you think you are worthy of his trust in you?"

Han Wusheng completely calmed down at this time and no longer resisted.

But he lowered his head, his whole body trembling. Yang Fan knew the pressure he was under at this time.

So, Yang Fan looked into his eyes and said seriously, "It's okay. A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late.

Whether it's in the second round of the secret realm or the final round of the decisive battle, you will have a chance.

We will all help you."

Han Wusheng raised his head, looked at Yang Fan, and then looked at Xi Qing and Wuji Sanren.

Seeing their firm expressions.

He forcibly held back his tears, calmed his mood, and looked at Duan Sheng opposite him and said, "You wait, I will get back everything the Seven Killing Sect owes me, not a single point less."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

At this time, Yang Fan also looked at Duan Sheng and said, "Sect Leader Duan, it's good to leave people a way out. Using such low-down methods is really a disgrace to my Xuan Tian Domain."

Duan Sheng looked at Yang Fan at this time and said coldly, "Yang Fan, right? I've remembered you."

After speaking, he also left with his disciples.

Yang Fan looked at Duan Sheng's leaving figure and secretly thought that this person must not be kept and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Yang Fan returned to where the others were and saw Han Wusheng sitting aside, with two disciples comforting him. Wuji Sanren and the others stood aside.

Yang Fan walked over and saw a disciple say to Han Wusheng, "Master, you must not let that person's psychological warfare succeed.

We will cultivate hard, and one day, we will bring back his head for you!"

Another disciple also said, "Yes, Master, if Senior Brother Tang knew in the afterlife, he definitely wouldn't want to see you like this."

Han Wusheng looked at his two disciples and suddenly realized that he had been controlled by hatred all these years. In the end, he was not as good as his disciples.

Thinking of this, he laughed mockingly.

Then he looked at Yang Fan and the others and bowed, "This time, because of my affairs, I have implicated all of you fellow Daoists. Han is deeply sorry."

Wuji Sanren said, "Brother Han, you are being too polite. Are you not treating us as friends?"

Xi Qing also said from the side, "Brother Han, you must not say such things. I have long disliked that Duan Sheng. He has all sorts of messy things painted on his face. It's disgusting to look at."

Seeing Xi Qing like this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Finally, Yang Fan said, "Brother Han, you don't need to have such thoughts. We are allies and should share weal and woe."

Han Wusheng looked at the others and bowed again, "Han will have no regrets in this life to have friends like you."

Everyone quickly helped him up, and Xi Qing exclaimed strangely. "You, why do you bow at every turn, making us seem like nothing."

Just as the few were chatting, a voice suddenly came from the high platform, saying, "Silence, the first round of the selection competition is about to begin. All forces, be prepared."

Yang Fan looked over. It was a middle-aged man wearing a Xuan Dao robe. The man's face was stern and meticulous.

Xi Qing said.

"That is the Xuan Tian Domain Envoy, who is specially here to organize the selection competition and so on.

Yang Fan understood.

The man said.

"Now, the first round of testing begins."

He waved his hand, and a huge disc slowly rose in the center of the plaza, with ancient patterns engraved around the disc.