Chapter 3769

"Fan Jialiang?

I have heard of you. You are the only core disciple of the Ascension Sect. You are the strongest among the younger generation of the Ascension Sect!

If I defeat you, there will be no one among the younger generation of the Ascension Sect! "

Nangong Wuji stared coldly at Fan Jialiang. His words were not polite at all.

"Haha! You are very confident!

However, you will never be able to fulfill your promise. You are no match for me! "

Fan Jialiang yawned. A shapeless shadow was moving toward Nangong Wuji from beneath his feet.

When Nangong Wuji realized what was happening, the shadow was already beneath his feet. Then, countless black ropes appeared from the shadow and bound Nangong Wuji's limbs.

"Haha!

It seems like the outcome has been decided. Jialiang's Dao Root is very special. It is the Illusory Dao Root. He can control any shadow and turn it into a tangible force. His attacks are silent and impossible to guard against. "

Li Yuanfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, laughed when he saw this scene. He was pleased with himself.

"Fan Jialiang's strength is indeed not bad. If I'm not wrong, he should be at the early-stage of the Void God Transformation Stage. Coupled with his mysterious Dao Root, an early-stage Void God Transformation Stage cultivator would be easily defeated."

"However, Sect Leader Li, you might not know that Wuji's strength is not only at the Early Empty God Transformation Realm!"

Nangong Haoge sat upright in his seat with a calm face. He was not worried about Nangong Wuji being tied up at all. Instead, he joked.

Li Yuanfeng's eyes narrowed. He was surprised to see a terrifying aura erupting from Nangong Wuji's body.

This aura formed a strong wind that broke the ropes around Nangong Wuji's body.

"What?

Your cultivation … is at the Intermediate Empty God Transformation Realm? "

Fan Jialiang looked at Nangong Wuji in disbelief. He did not expect that there would be a cultivator with a higher cultivation than him in the younger generation.

"Brother Fan, you are not being nice!

You attacked me before the battle even started!

I am not even ready! "Nangong Wuji grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Fan Jialiang felt a tinge of fear in his heart.

Soon, Nangong Wuji disappeared. Then, Nangong Wuji's mocking voice came from behind him.

"Brother Fan, where are you looking?"

Fan Jialiang suddenly turned around, and then a huge fist smashed into his face.

Kacha!

The power of this punch was so great that there were continuous explosions in the air. After that, Fan Jialiang rolled on the ground for a long distance before stopping.

His face was completely swollen, his nose bridge was shattered, and his face was almost unrecognizable.

After Fan Jialiang struggled to stand up, Nangong Wuji's ghostly figure reappeared and kicked Fan Jialiang's chest.

Fan Jialiang flew up into the air while Nangong Wuji moved like lightning, shuttling back and forth in the air. Every time Nangong Wuji kicked Fan Jialiang back and forth in the air, Fan Jialiang was unable to fall down.

The reception hall was completely silent.

Li Yuanfeng and the other elders' faces were terrifyingly gloomy.

Fan Jialiang, the strongest disciple of the Ascension Sect, was being beaten up by Nangong Wuji in front of everyone.

"Nangong Haoge, Jialiang has already lost. Why don't you ask Nangong Wuji to stop?" Li Yuanfeng shouted at Nangong Haoge with a gloomy face.

Nangong Haoge, on the other hand, was very calm. He smiled faintly and said, "Sect Master Li, this Fan Jialiang hasn't admitted defeat yet. He still wants to continue fighting. As elders, it's best for us not to interfere in the matters of the younger generation!"

"You …"

Li Yuanfeng was flustered and exasperated, but he soon calmed down. He sent a message to Fan Jialiang, asking him to admit defeat as soon as possible.

However, Li Yuanfeng was shocked and angry that Fan Jialiang didn't reply to him at all. He already knew what Fan Jialiang meant.

He didn't accept Nangong Wuji's challenge and didn't want to admit defeat.

Bang!

Fan Jialiang was blasted to the ground again. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his consciousness began to blur.

Nangong Wuji landed on the ground again and glanced at Fan Jialiang disdainfully. He shook his head and said, "Too weak!

Is this the strength of the strongest disciple of the younger generation of the Ascension Sect?

He's too weak. I didn't even enjoy the fight. I'm very disappointed! "

"By the way, Sect Leader Li, is there anyone stronger in the Ascension Sect?

After all, the Ascension Sect is one of the five sects. Your disciples can't be trash, right? "

Nangong Wuji looked at Li Yuanfeng who was sitting on the main seat in the reception hall and asked provocatively.

Li Yuanfeng's right hand gripped the armrest so tightly that blue veins appeared.

How could he not know that Nangong Wuji said that on purpose?

Fan Jialiang was the strongest disciple of the Ascension Sect. Now that Nangong Wuji had defeated Fan Jialiang, Nangong Wuji asked if there was anyone stronger. This was a slap in the face!

Nangong Haoge finally opened his mouth and scolded, "Wuji, don't mess around. Fan Jialiang is already the strongest disciple of the younger generation of the Ascension Sect. Who else in the Ascension Sect can challenge you?"

After saying that, Nangong Haoge apologized to Li Yuanfeng, "Sect Leader Li, Wuji is young and impetuous. He doesn't know how to talk. Please be magnanimous and forgive him."

"Also, Fan Jialiang's strength is not bad. You should know that an Early Void God Transformation Realm expert can't even withstand three moves from Wuji. However, it's not easy for Fan Jialiang to fight with Wuji to this extent!"

Li Yuanfeng's face darkened. Although Nangong Haoge was comforting him, his words made him feel uncomfortable.

Bang!

At this moment, two young men walked in from the stone gate in front of the open space.

What caught everyone's attention was that these two young men were wearing the outer sect disciple uniform.

The two disciples quickly arrived at the open space. The one in the lead immediately fixed his gaze on Lu Miaozhen, who was standing beside Nangong Haoge with a dull look in her eyes.

"Why are you two outer sect disciples in the Main Summit's reception hall?

Who allowed you to come in? "

Li Yuanfeng's face turned ugly when he saw the two of them. He immediately scolded them.

The two of them were not strangers. They were Zhuowen and Tang Hongmiao.

After dawn, Zhuowen left his residence and brought Tang Hongmiao to the Main Summit.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, we are outer sect disciples after all. It's against the rules to enter this place!

I think we'd better leave first! "

Tang Hongmiao lowered his head. He did not dare to look at Li Yuanfeng and the other higher-ups of the Ascension Sect. He was like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's okay. They can't do anything to us!"

As Zhuowen spoke, he noticed Fan Jialiang, who was lying on the ground after being beaten up.

He recognized Fan Jialiang at a glance. Wasn't he the young man he met at the fourth level of the Superpowers Pavilion a few days ago?

Now, he was seriously injured.

"Junior Brother, leave quickly!

This isn't a place you should be! "

Fan Jialiang also recognized Zhuowen. He hurriedly spoke, intending to ask Zhuowen to leave this place.

Zhuowen came to Fan Jialiang's side. He took out a healing elixir and handed it to Fan Jialiang.

Fan Jialiang's gaze was complicated. He rejected Zhuowen's healing elixir and took out a higher grade healing elixir.

Zhuowen was speechless. As expected of a core disciple of the Ascension Sect, he always had a high grade healing elixir on him.