Chapter 107: Fame is spread all over the world? It’s just a false reputation, not as good as money and beauty (5400 words, please subscribe!)

"Did he fall into the sea and die?"

"Tiesuo crosses the river! Top ten on the blacklist! Just die like this?!"

Compared to those young masters and ladies watching the fun, only warriors can understand how shocking it is to kill an old master with a level of strength training.

Not only did Lang Fanyun kill him on the most familiar river surface of Qianluo Hai, but he also won so cleanly that it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the very few people who thought Lang Fanyun had a chance to win would never have imagined it would be in this way.

"A true man, this is how you should act!"

Looking at Lang Fanyun's back walking away without saying a word, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't even bother to leave a word.

Maybe, for Lang Fanyun, killing a grandmaster who is tenth on the black list is nothing, right?

Is this the value of the Qilin List?

Still only ranked 295th.

At this moment, everyone's evaluation of Zhongxing Pavilion rose again.

Most of the warriors present have not reached the Grandmaster realm, and many have not experienced how powerful the Grandmaster realm is. This may be the only time in their lives that they see a Grandmaster realm take action.

However, all warriors know that even a long-established master cannot stop Lang Fanyun's sword.

It turns out that the Grandmaster is not unattainable.

If you practice strength, you can kill the master!

"I thought it would strike from the setting sun to the bright moon reflecting on the river, but I didn't expect it was just a sword strike."

Gan Luohai's brother Gan Luoshan's eyes were blank.

He jumped into the river and picked up his brother's body.

He still remembered that before going out, his younger brother said that if he gained something from this battle, he might be able to break through to the Second Qi Master realm.

Unexpectedly, these were the last words his brother said to him.

"We can't just let it go! We want to avenge the deputy gang leader!"

"Yes! Revenge!"

The angry dragon gang around Qian Luoshan was furious.

In the Changlin River area, no force has ever dared to cause the Nu Jiao Gang to suffer such a big loss.

"Shut up! This battle is a fair duel. Do you want people in the world to laugh at us?!"

Qian Luoshan scolded sharply.

"This matter will be left to the gang leader to decide. You don't need to say anything." He carried the body that had fallen into the sea and returned to the ship.

No matter what background Lang Fanyun has, no matter how talented he is, he is still just practicing.

He couldn't take action, but as the leader of the gang was a great master of five qi, didn't he still have a way to deal with Lang Fanyun?

As long as God doesn't know it and ghosts don't notice it, that's all.

However, we have to think about it in the long term.

"yes"

Everyone was like a defeated rooster, dejected and sad in their hearts.

The largest gang in the West doesn't seem to be a giant in front of people like Lang Fanyun.

The deputy gang leader, who was usually inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, was killed like this.

The fame, fortune and power they pursue seem not worth mentioning at all.

Near the center of the river, there is a four-story-high painting boat.

"The magical power of indestructibility?"

An old man with a long beard suddenly stood up and was twirling his beard vigorously.

His complexion was maroon, and his figure was tall and strong. He looked at the figure walking away in the waves with a focused gaze.

"Uncle, what did you say?!"

A handsome young man stepped forward.

"The magical power of Vajra is indestructible!" The long-bearded old man emphasized his tone.

"You mean, the one Lang Fanyun used just now is from the Tiansheng Sect."

The young man's pupils are constricted.

"It's the Tiansheng Sect's secret technique, the indestructible magical power of the Vajra!!" The long-bearded old man looked solemn.

"He reminds me of a man I saw in Tianzhou ten years ago. That sword was so amazing!"

"Uncle, who is that person?" the young man asked.

"Qi Yuntian." The old man with a long beard looked at him sadly.

"Qi Yuntian, the envoy of Yunzhou?!" The young man was stunned.

Qi Yuntian's name is known to everyone in the Wei Dynasty.

Even in the neighboring states of Qi and Chu, there are probably not many people who don't know about Qi Yuntian.

This person was born in the Qi family, one of the five major surnames. He clearly inherited the spirit beast Youying bloodline of the Qi family, but he chose to abandon the shortcut and choose the path of martial arts that was declining day by day.

He was also a member of an aristocratic family, and they all laughed at him for seeking the far away at the expense of the near.

Qi Yuntian was unfazed by favors and humiliations and stayed dormant for many years.

At the age of twenty-seven, he cut off all the rumors with just one sword blow.

He relied on the Tiansheng Sect's secret skill, the "Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword Code", and used the three-qi master level to kill the five-qi master!

The sword came out and the world was shocked!

The person he killed at that time was not a weakling, but one of the five surnames, and a descendant of the Cao family, the strongest spiritual beast family in the Wei Dynasty.

That man not only cultivates martial arts strength and true energy, but also taps into the power of his own bloodline. He can be said to be a five-energy master with no shortcomings in all aspects.

However, Qi Yuntian killed him with one sword at the level of the Three Qi Master.

After that, in just ten years, Qi Yuntian soared to the sky and reached the level of martial saint who has condensed the three evil spirits. Some time ago, he was promoted from tenth to eighth on the Qiantian Ranking.

In a different place, if it were him, he would never have such courage.

Born with such a powerful bloodline, there is even hope that the bloodline will return to the ancestors in the future and become an extremely powerful person comparable to spiritual beasts and high-level weapon masters, standing at the top of all living beings.

But he chose this most difficult path to become a peerless martial artist.

Even those who have ridiculed Qi Yuntian have to admire such a person deep in their hearts.

"Uncle, do you mean to say that Lang Fanyun can be compared with Qi Yuntian back then?!" The young man suddenly reacted and his eyes widened.

"Qi Yuntian also initially mastered the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword Code after reaching the Grandmaster level. Before that, although he also had the ability to fight beyond levels, he was not as strong as the disciples of the same level of aristocratic families."

The old man with a long beard muttered.

"Now, Lang Fanyun has become a Vajra Indestructible Body just by practicing strength. If he is an advanced master, I'm afraid I won't be able to match him if he doesn't use the realm of three qi."

"Is he better than Qi Yuntian of the same age?" The young man felt unbelievable.

His uncle was a great master with perfect five qi, and was ranked among the strongest in the entire Yuanchang Mansion, so he did not doubt his uncle's vision at all.

It's just that a young man who is about the same age as him, or even a few years younger than him, even if he is stronger than him, can now be praised so highly by his uncle.

"Wen Guang, you have to know that the world here is so big, it's beyond our imagination." The old man with a long beard said with seriousness and sincerity.

As the most outstanding descendant of the Yang family, Yang Wenguang did not want him to be hit, but he also had to let him know the cruel truth of the world.

"In this world, there are even young people who are about the same age as you, but are stronger than me.

The road becomes more and more difficult as it goes up, and martial arts is indeed no longer good, but in the end, man will conquer nature!"

"Uncle, I understand." Yang Wenguang bowed and calmed down his turbulent mood. No matter how strong others are, he must do the best for himself. Even if he can only see the backs of these peerless geniuses, he is still the best of his generation.

That group of people.

"After today, the name Langfanyun will be famous all over the world!"

The old man with a long beard looked up at the sky, his eyes a little sad, as if he was remembering the glorious past.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, his eyes glanced at the boat diagonally sideways.

I saw a tall woman wearing a lake-green dress and a white gauze covering her face standing by the window on the second floor of Huafang.

The other party just seemed to be staring at him with stern eyes, vaguely hostile.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Yang Wenguang followed his uncle's gaze and noticed the tall beauty on the boat. He couldn't help but wonder. How could his uncle be interested in a young woman when he had not been around women for many years?

"Nothing." The bearded old man shook his head slightly.
To be continued...