Zongwu: Starting with Huashan Sect, Zhou Zhiruo breaks off the engagement

Chapter 108 Qin Fan vs. Yan Zangfeng

"Everyone, I invite you all to gather at Songshan today. First, we can exchange experiences among the Five Mountains Sword Sects!"

Seeing that the time was almost right, Zuo Lengchan climbed onto the platform!

"Secondly, everyone knows that the martial arts world is in turmoil now, and we also need to protect ourselves. Therefore, I propose that the Five Mountains form an alliance and advance and retreat together!"

"What do you think?"

Zuo Lengchan said this, his eyes fell on Yue Buqun and other sect leaders.

He had almost anticipated the result.

It's just a formality right now. In the end, strength is still what matters.

"I agree!"

But the next second, Yue Buqun's words made it impossible for Zuo Lengchan to deal with him!

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Immediately, Taoist Tianmen and Master Dingyi both expressed their agreement.

This left Zuo Lengchan speechless for a moment.

Why don't these people play by the rules?
Didn't they always resist to death before? Why did they suddenly change?
Zuo Lengchan was silent for a moment, feeling a little hesitant.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
He had no idea what these three old guys were up to.

But now the arrow is on the string, and it was he who proposed it, so he can only grit his teeth and take it one step at a time.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's fight according to the rules of martial arts!"

"The winner will become the leader of the Five Mountains and command all factions!"

"no problem!"

"I don't have any problem either!"

"I agree!"

Looking at Yue Buqun and the others who looked calm in front of him, Zuo Lengchan felt a little guilty.

This is different from what was promised.

Shouldn't they be strongly opposed to it?
Now that they are so cooperative, he feels a little uneasy!
Zuo Lengchan's face turned pale. He had no idea what these three old guys were doing.
"Then let the competition begin! Who will go first?"

Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth and spoke, but just as he finished his words, Qin Fan leaped onto the platform.

"I am Qin Fan, and I have come to ask for advice from Sect Leader Zuo!"

Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth. He knew that although Yue Buqun was now the head of Huashan, Qin Fan had become the face of the group.

Zuo Lengchan knew that he was no match for Qin Fan, so he would not rush forward.

"I'm sorry, Zuo has been feeling unwell lately. Someone will fight in his place in this competition!"

Zuo Lengchan glanced at Yan Zangfeng in the distance, feeling a little worried.

He had seen Yan Zangfeng's methods and still had some confidence in this kid.

However, his biggest trump card, Guan Yutian, has not shown up until now, which makes him a little anxious.

When asked by the people from the Supreme Alliance, they just said that Guan Yutian would arrive later.

Zuo Lengchan didn’t know what Guan Yutian was doing, but at this moment he could only let Yan Zangfeng take over first.

Seeing this, Yan Zangfeng jumped onto the platform.

"My name is Yan Zangfeng, please give me your guidance!"

Qin Fan clasped his fists and chuckled.

The next second, Yan Zangfeng attacked with sword raised.

His swordsmanship was sharp and his moves were varied. Qin Fan only took a glance and knew that this kid had probably inherited the skills of the Chess Saint and Sword Ancestor.

The sword shadows were dim and a terrifying true energy spread out.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"Is this guy a master?"

"It's rare to see such a young master!"

"To be able to represent Zuo Lengchan on stage, his strength must be quite impressive!"

"Is Qin Fan from the Huashan Sect really a match for this guy?"

"It's hard to say. Although Qin Fan has become famous recently, he is only a sect disciple after all. During the martial arts conference not long ago, he was only a minor master. It's only been three or two months, and I'm afraid he won't improve much!"

"This Zuo Lengchan really won't fight a battle he's not sure of. This young man's strength is not inferior to that of the leaders of the major sects!" "Qin Fan might be in danger!"

When everyone saw this scene, they all broke into a sweat for Qin Fan.

Although Qin Fan has become famous recently, he is a rising star after all, and the gap in strength is obvious.

Only the disciples of Taishan Sect said nothing, silently looking at Qin Fan with fear on their faces.

They have seen Qin Fan in action, this guy is no junior.

Just as everyone was talking.

Yan Zangfeng's sword has also arrived in front of Qin Fan.

But facing this move, Qin Fan did not avoid it at all.

"Why don't you avoid it?" Yan Zangfeng stopped.

"Because I'm not afraid!"

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just attack!" Qin Fan was speechless.

This guy is really crazy. He talks so much nonsense while fighting with others. If Qin Fan hadn't followed the rules, he would have been defeated by now.

Hearing this, Yan Zangfeng no longer hesitated. At such a close distance, Qin Fan had no way to avoid his sword.

But he didn't want to kill anyone, so he deliberately avoided Qin Fan's vital points and went straight for his shoulder.

But just as the long sword was about to arrive.

Qin Fan raised his hand slightly and grasped the sword.

"hiss--"

There was a sudden cry of surprise from all around.

"This guy is so careless that he can seize a sword with his bare hands?"

"What kind of ruthless iron hand is this? Can you catch a blade with your bare hands, or can you catch a blade from a master?"

Everyone was shocked, but Zuo Lengchan on the side secretly cursed Yan Zangfeng for being an idiot in his heart.

He had known for a long time that the boy had injured his brain and lost his memory.

But I didn't expect this kid to be so stupid. He just attacked directly like that. Isn't this courting death?
Fortunately, Qin Fan had no intention to kill, otherwise, Yan Zangfeng would have died countless times by now.

Zuo Lengchan had seen Qin Fan's methods.

This guy can even catch the Yitian Sword, let alone the broken sword in Yan Zangfeng's hand?

If Zuo Lengchan didn't want to take action, he would have rushed up and slapped Yan Zangfeng a few times.

It's a miracle that such an idiot can survive until now.

Qin Fan exerted a little force in his hand, and Yan Zangfeng's sword broke.

Seeing this, Yan Zangfeng dodged and stepped back, with a hint of solemnity on his face.

He clasped his hands together, looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

The next second, his entire aura suddenly surged.

"What kind of Kung Fu is this? It looks so familiar!"

"I think I've seen it somewhere!"

"Isn't this the move that Qin Fan used at the martial arts conference? This kid actually knows how to use it?"

Someone in the crowd immediately recognized the moves used by Yan Zangfeng, which Qin Fan had also used before.

Qin Fan was very familiar with the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will.

However, in just a short moment, Yan Zangfeng's cultivation had already reached the Grand Master level.

"This martial art is so powerful that it can forcibly improve a person's cultivation?"

"That kid's aura is so strong. Under this state of suppression, Qin Fan is afraid..."

"Don't forget, Qin Fan also knows this move, so he shouldn't lose!"

"But Qin Fan is only a minor master after all. Even if he uses this move, the gap in strength between the two of them..."

Before anyone could investigate further, Yan Zangfeng shouted angrily.

"The Wrath of Vulcan!"

A huge Dharma image appeared behind him, and then it slapped Qin Fan down.

(End of this chapter)