Invincible starts with predatory terms

Her gaze was sharp and focused.

At the same time, Li Changsheng also used his earth-based术法 to stabilize the shield, ensuring the safety of everyone around him.

He maintained a calm and focused demeanor, dedicating his mental energy to his protective duties.

At this moment, he seemed to feel an unprecedented sense of mission within his heart.

Under Li Ling'er's guidance, Yang Fan's gaze turned to an area where someone seemed eager to try their luck.

Although the silence of no one challenging made the air heavy, Yang Fan knew in his heart that this was just the calm before the storm.

He scanned the surroundings and took a deep breath, his goal becoming clearer in his mind.

"Ling'er, Changsheng, the battle may break out again at any time."

Yang Fan said to his disciples in a deep voice, his tone filled with encouraging power, "You must grasp every subtle change and remain vigilant."

Li Ling'er nodded slightly, her eyes flashing with a lively light, as if she had already foreseen the upcoming duel.

Li Changsheng appeared more profound, clenching his fists to express his inner belief that he was ready.

In the moonlight-drenched night, the three masters and disciples leaned on each other like shadows.

The light of the spiritual barrier began to soften, as if consciously following Yang Fan's will to spread out, like an invisible wall of protection.

He slightly raised his head, his eyes firm, as if seeing the dawn of the future through the night.

Facing the upcoming test, he had no fear in his heart, only undying hope and courage.

Just then, a new change occurred in the arena.

The spectators' breathing accelerated imperceptibly, their hearts stirring.

What they were waiting for was not only the outcome of a duel, but the beginning of a new legend.

Yang Fan knew that he was not the only one carrying hope.

In this slightly cold night, the three embarked on a common journey again for a more glorious future.

The moonlight plated them with silver, and this light would become the guide for their progress.

The night still enveloped the surroundings, and the air seemed to be filled with the lingering smell of gunpowder.

At this moment, a shadow slowly moved from the distance to the center of the arena, and the figure gradually revealed a tall figure, with a confident air of victory.

Yang Fan recognized the person at a glance—Wei Tian, an old opponent he had fought before.

"Yang Fan, long time no see."

Wei Tian's voice contained a hint of mockery, he smiled on the surface, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yang Fan's heart tightened, he knew this was not a gathering of friends.

He quickly instructed Li Ling'er and Li Changsheng, "Be careful, don't be careless."

Li Changsheng turned to face Wei Tian, feeling the powerful spiritual power that Wei Tian deliberately revealed.

He took a deep breath, and a sense of fighting spirit arose in his heart, "Master, I will deal with him."

Li Changsheng thought silently, recalling every spiritual power神通 that Yang Fan had painstakingly taught him.

"Heh, Yang Fan, I have now surpassed three realms."

Wei Tian's gaze lingered on Li Changsheng for a moment, his face full of confidence, "Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

This threatening voice echoed in the silence.

Li Ling'er couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly, the magic weapon in her hand flickered, vigilantly looking around, while paying attention to Wei Tian's every move.

"Come on, we will let you see our true strength."

Li Changsheng said to Wei Tian firmly, without any wavering in his tone.

Wei Tian chuckled, and suddenly, his attack swept over like a storm.

Fire and ice danced between his hands, pouncing towards Li Changsheng.

However, Li Changsheng quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, like a mountain rising from the ground, meeting the attack.

In an instant, the wind of the fist whistled, and the spiritual light burst forth.

No matter how fierce Wei Tian's offensive was, it was like hitting an indestructible barrier.

He was shocked, realizing that this punch was more fierce and powerful than he had imagined, and before he could react, he was knocked backwards by Li Changsheng's heavy punch.

"This...impossible!"

Wei Tian's face was full of shock, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

He looked at Li Changsheng in horror, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

"I...I am at a higher realm than you..."

But Li Changsheng did not relax at all, he once again mobilized his spiritual power, and stomped down heavily with his right foot, giving Wei Tian a fatal blow.

Wei Tian didn't have time to struggle again, the opponent who was still invincible the moment before was instantly shattered of all vitality.

Yang Fan calmly observed the situation in front of him, and quickly searched Wei Tian's body for several magic weapons and秘籍.

He did not have too much attachment to Wei Tian's body, and immediately threw it into the nearby abyss, ensuring that there would be no future troubles.

The dawn had not yet fully illuminated the earth, however, a new legend had quietly taken shape in the dark night.

The next morning, Wei Tian's death was mistakenly reported as a spiritual beast attack, causing a wave of discussion in the sect.

And Yang Fan and his disciples continued on their new journey, taking another step towards the pursuit of immortality.

The morning light shone through the gaps in the trees and sprinkled on the ground, Li Ling'er couldn't help but raise her head, her heart filled with admiration for her master's strength.

Wei Tian's figure from last night seemed to still be in front of her eyes, but he seemed so small in front of her master.

She looked at Li Changsheng, who was calmly sheathing his sword, his expression as usual, but the firmness revealed in his eyes made Li Ling'er feel respect.

"Ling'er, what did you learn from this battle?"

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and cast a sharp and warm gaze towards Li Ling'er.

"Master, what this disciple learned...is not just strength, but also state of mind."

Li Ling'er nodded, her tone carrying a hint of awe.

"That's right, the combination of weapons and spiritual power lies in the stability of the state of mind."

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and his gaze passed over Li Ling'er and fell on Li Changsheng.

He knew that in the near future, there would be more people like Wei Tian coming to their door.

As expected, in the evening, Wei Kuang broke into their sight.

His arrival was like a gust of wind, and the entire valley was instantly filled with his anger.

"Li Changsheng! You killed my junior brother?"

Wei Kuang's voice echoed in the air, irrepressibly angry.

Li Changsheng smiled softly, his face not shaken by Wei Kuang's approach at all.

"Your junior brother tried to plot against me, I was just defending myself."

"Enough nonsense!"

Wei Kuang was furious, his sword flashed with cold light in his hand, and the next second he slashed towards Li Changsheng at a rapid speed.

Li Changsheng's eyes burst with fighting spirit, he did not retreat, spiritual power gathered on the sword, and collided head-on with Wei Kuang's attack.

The powerful impact shook the surroundings, and the symphony of swords echoed endlessly.

"As expected of the Wei family's Fury Chain Slash,"

Li Changsheng secretly praised in his heart while disintegrating Wei Kuang's attack, but also quickly responded.

"Junior Brother!"

Li Ling'er watched breathlessly from the side, every collision tugging at her heart.

The two were in the heat of battle, and Wei Kuang's attack again seemed particularly fierce, his Fury Chain Slash wave after wave, trying to shake Li Changsheng's defense.

But Li Changsheng was always like an unbreakable mountain, dissolving Wei Kuang's offensive one by one.

Li Changsheng keenly captured the flaw in Wei Kuang's moves, and used the same move taught to him to counterattack.

Like cold electricity streaking across, Wei Kuang's sword was knocked away in an instant.