Just as everyone was guessing, a figure appeared silently.
The moment he appeared, a large shadow appeared on the ground.
Everyone was shocked. They turned around and saw a tall figure. He was very burly, like a rock.
Just by standing there, he gave off a sense of steadiness, steadiness, and security.
There were even tiny bolts of lightning on his body. Those bolts of lightning surrounded his body, making him appear even more powerful and terrifying.
The moment he appeared, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little oppressive.
If Chen Fan gave people a gentle feeling, Shi Jian gave people a feeling of being overbearing, unscrupulous and difficult to get along with.
As soon as he appeared, a path opened up for him. No one dared to stand in front of Shi Jian.
"Shixiong Shi Jian has also come out of seclusion. How terrifying!”
"I wonder what level senior brother Shi Jian has reached.”
"That lightning power is too overbearing. Just looking at it makes my heart jump and my entire body tremble.”
"Sigh! Isn't that so?"
“………………”
The disciples of Mao Mountain discussed softly.
Shi Jian's hearing was amazing. He could hear the whispers of others, but could you hear what these Mao Mountain disciples were talking about?
But he didn't care. He looked at the mountain where Chen Fan was and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
At this moment, the power of blood essence emitted from his entire body soared into the sky.
In the sky, black clouds pressed down, revealing a sense of oppression. It was as if someone had poured ink on a piece of paper, soaking the sky with ink and dyeing the clouds faint.
The layers of clouds overlapped and blended with each other, emitting white lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder.
Seeing this scene.
Lin Fengjiao's pupils constricted and she revealed a shocked expression.
"This is…the peak of the Lightning Fist!”
Zheng Zibu's voice was trembling.
Cultivating this spell to its peak was simply unimaginably difficult.
He didn't expect Shi Jian to succeed in such a short period of time. This was too terrifying.
The difficulty of cultivating the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist was even more difficult than cultivating the other ten upper-middle-level spells.
He had also tried to cultivate, but he had accidentally suffered a backlash. His body had almost destroyed his root bone, so he did not dare to cultivate anymore.
Only someone like Shi Jian, who had a lightning element spirit body, could cultivate it successfully.
This was the difference.
A huge gap!
"I can see that Shixiong Shi Jian's fighting spirit is so strong. I'm afraid he wants to challenge Eldest Shixiong!”
The Four-Eyed Daoist adjusted his glasses, his expression somewhat solemn.
When the other Mao Mountain disciples heard this, they also felt that it was highly possible.
However, Shi Jian challenging Eldest Shixiong was still a bit ridiculous.
However, he was indeed qualified.
Having cultivated the Thunderbolt Fist to such an extent, no disciple of Mao Mountain could be his match.
He knew he couldn't win even if he didn't fight a genius like Lin Fengjiao.
When the Lightning Fist was cultivated to its peak, it could trigger the aura of heaven and earth. It would be easy to deal with him.
That kind of extremely strong and Yang lightning power could instantly blast it into serious injuries.
"Look, senior brother Shi Jian is heading up the mountain.”
Everyone looked up and saw Shi Jian walking toward Chen Fan's courtyard with a cold face.
He looked determined.
The disciples of Mao Mountain followed him. They wanted to see how far Chen Fan had progressed.
Would Shi Jian be able to force Eldest Brother to use some tricks?
"How many moves do you think Eldest Shixiong can use to suppress Shixiong Shi Jian?”
"It's hard to say. Back then, Eldest Senior Brother even killed a Foundation Establishment expert. Although a Foundation Establishment expert is not at their peak state, it's very difficult for a Mortal Realm expert to hurt them.”
"You're right. Only people like Eldest Senior Brother who have cultivated sword intent to a profound level could easily suppress a Foundation Establishment expert!”
"You guys are off topic. Guess how many moves senior brother Shi Jian can last!”
"I guess Shixiong Shi Jian should be able to withstand ten moves!”
"You're underestimating senior brother Shi Jian too much. I can only last five moves!”
"Hehe, I think I can last three moves!”
“………………”
The disciples of Mao Mountain were discussing among themselves, and the final conclusion was that Shi Jian could last about five moves.
This was the opinion of most of them.
Chen Fan frowned when he heard the words behind him. He didn't want to defeat Chen Fan this time. He wanted to see the difference between him and Chen Fan.
However, these disciples of Mao Mountain guessed that he could only last five moves at most, which made him a little unhappy. A trace of hostility appeared in his eyes.
When they turned their heads to look, they saw that pair of eyes that resembled Sima Yi's ferocious eyes, causing the hearts of the Mao Mountain disciples to tremble.
He didn't dare to say a word. He would just wait and see.
Seeing that it was much quieter, Shi Jian continued to walk up the mountain.
Every step he took left a dent in the ground and a footprint.
This made everyone's heart skip a beat. They felt that Shi Jian's physique was really strong.
The group of people marched towards the independent courtyard.
The noise here even alarmed the elders. The first to be alarmed was the third elder, the fifth elder, and the two elders.
They thought that something big had happened in Mao Mountain and quickly flew out of their houses to check.
However, he found that many disciples of Mao Mountain were walking towards Chen Fan's courtyard as if they were watching a show.
Their gazes were all focused on…
A tall disciple stood at the front.
"Nonsense!"
The Third Elder was about to stop him.
"Swoosh!"
In the next moment, there was the sound of air being torn apart.
It turned out that the sect leader had come. Behind him were dozens of elders.
"Third Elder, don't stop the disciples from quarreling. Sometimes, competition is still needed. Only then can they grow better.”
Daoist Xuan Ling's first sentence immediately dispelled the Third Elder's idea of stopping him.
The Third Elder hesitated for a moment before saying,"Sect Master, Shi Jianfu is not bad, but if he challenges Junior Fan, wouldn't he be asking for humiliation?”
"I'm afraid that his Dao-heart isn't stable!”
" Don't worry," Xuan Ling stroked his beard." Shi Jian isn't as weak as you think. I'd like to see how much Lil 'Fan has improved over the years."”
Hearing this.
The Third Elder sighed and did not say anything else.
They stood high in the sky and looked down at the scene below, ready to witness the battle.
They thought that Shi Jian wouldn't last more than three moves in Chen Fan's eyes. After all, the Grand Supreme Sword Will was too strong. Even if it was still thirty percent, it was still invincible.
It was easy to be respected at the same level.
Daoist Xuan Ling extended his Divine Sense to check where Chen Fan was. When he saw Chen Fan sitting there sipping tea, he laughed."This good disciple of mine sure is carefree. He probably knows that someone wants to challenge him and has been waiting there for a long time.”
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