Invincible starts with predatory terms

Night shrouded the surroundings, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, the fragmented light and shadows swaying in the breeze.

Yang Fan slowly stood up, sorted out his thoughts, and prepared to return to the sect to meet with Li Ling'er and Guo Hong.

At this moment, he heard a faint but unusually rapid sound of footsteps coming from the forest.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

Li Ling'er's voice carried a hint of anxiety, crisply transmitted over.

Yang Fan looked up and saw Li Ling'er and Guo Hong rushing towards him.

Their faces were filled with worry.

Yang Fan felt a warmth in his heart, knowing that they were concerned about him.

"What happened?"

Yang Fan's tone was calm, trying to hide the eagerness in his heart.

Guo Hong gasped for breath and quickly said, "Sect Leader, we have just learned that a powerful enemy from the Wing Alliance is approaching us.

The situation is not good, I'm afraid the visitor is unkind."

Li Ling'er nodded and added, "Senior Brother, we must prepare early, otherwise the Xuanqing Sect will be in danger."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, understanding that the upcoming battle was inevitable.

So, he smiled slightly, put away the worry in his heart, and showed determination and courage.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, Guo Hong, don't worry,"

Yang Fan comforted, "We have been through so much together, we will get through this time as well."

His voice was full of certainty, which made people feel at ease.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly came from the distant woods.

The three immediately became alert and looked towards the source of the sound—a black shadow emerged, it was the powerful enemy of the Wing Alliance.

Yang Fan locked his eyes on the opponent, silently reciting the Heavenly Mandate Plunder System, hoping to gain new power to deal with the upcoming battle.

The opponent let out a森冷笑声, his voice like cold ice, making people shudder.

"Yang Fan, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Yang Fan remained unmoved and calmly replied, "Today is a good time to end it."

The two sides were at daggers drawn, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Yang Fan secretly gathered his energy, reaffirming his determination and will.

He tilted his head slightly and gave Li Ling'er and Guo Hong an incomparably firm look.

"You two watch from the sidelines and see how I slay this rebellious disciple!"

Li Ling'er and Guo Hong understood and retreated to the side to be on guard.

Yang Fan held his long sword, his heart surging like a tide.

"Come on, let me see the so-called unique skills of the Xuanqing Sect!"

Without further ado, the swords flashed as fast as lightning.

Yang Fan nimbly dodged the opponent's attacks and seized the opportunity to counterattack.

Each sword strike was like a shooting star, showing its sharpness.

For a time, the two sides fought back and forth, fighting fiercely.

However, at a critical moment, Yang Fan seized the opponent's flaw and pierced through the opponent's defense with lightning speed.

Along with the splashing of blood, the powerful enemy of the Wing Alliance was finally defeated by Yang Fan's sword.

Witnessing this scene, Ming Yu, who was hiding in the dark, was furious, clenched his fists, and vowed to take revenge.

Yang Fan was fearless and looked directly at Ming Yu, saying mercilessly, "Ming Yu, you have been waiting in the darkness for too long.

I will let you know what the real doomsday is."

Ming Yu's face was livid, and his eyes burst with killing intent, but he could not start for a while.

Yang Fan had already strengthened his determination in his heart, unafraid of the difficult road ahead.

Li Ling'er and Guo Hong approached Yang Fan, their faces full of admiration.

"Senior Brother, you did it."

"This is just the beginning,"

Yang Fan patted the two on the shoulders, his eyes deep, "We still have to face more unknown challenges together."

The night wind blew gently, and the three stood on the open space, looking up at the stars, their hearts full of expectations and firmness for the future.

Yes, this is just the beginning, their legend is still continuing.

Yang Fan's eyes were as sharp as a sword, watching Li Chang'an, who was not far away, trying to take the opportunity to retreat.

Rather than saying it was a retreat, it was more like a desperate escape.

The arrogance and contempt just now had turned into a deep fear and helplessness.

His steps were staggering, as if he had not yet recovered from the aftershocks of the battle.

"Heh, the so-called challenger seems to be nothing more than this,"

Yang Fan said indifferently, his tone full of sarcasm, "It seems that the younger generation of the Wing Alliance is indeed unworthy of its name."

Li Chang'an's face was pale, full of regret and shame.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned to Yang Fan, and said with a hint of anger, "Today I admit that I am no match for you, but one day, I will be back."

Yang Fan just smiled slightly: "Then I will wait for you until that day.

I hope to see your actual progress next time, instead of just an empty challenge."

Ming Yu stood aside, watching all this coldly, as if waiting for a suitable opportunity.

He could feel Yang Fan's power, but more than that, he felt dissatisfied with his repeated provocations.

He quietly walked up to Yang Fan and said coldly, "My patience has reached its limit, let's have a decisive battle here today!"

At this moment, Li Ling'er did not hesitate to stand between Yang Fan and Ming Yu.

Her eyes were bright and her tone was firm: "Ming Yu, let me fight this battle!"

Ming Yu looked at Li Ling'er, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Do you think you can beat me just because you are Yang Fan's disciple?"

"Won't you know if you try?"

Li Ling'er retorted without showing any weakness, her eyes revealing a keenness to explore the opponent's weaknesses.