Chapter 562 No need, let me go first!

Qin Songyun stood at the Yunxiao Hall, staring at the back of Chen Fan's four people, and nodded secretly.

In the future of Qing Yunzong, with the leadership of these young generations, it will definitely be more brilliant.

At this time, Qing Yunzong, the powerful breath was getting closer and closer, obviously someone deliberately provoked.

Chen Fan took Song Zheng, Yu Xingsi, and Zhou Quan out of the Yunxiao Hall. Their eyes were firm and stable, and there was no fear.

They are the younger generation of Qing Yunzong, they are the future of Qing Yunzong, and they are the pride of Qing Yunzong.

No matter what kind of challenges in front, they will meet the difficulties, because they are the disciples of Qing Yunzong, and they have the pride and confidence of Qing Yunzong.

And this is why Qin Songyun chose Chen Fan as the Lord of the Sharp. He believed that Chen Fan could lead Qing Yunzong to a more brilliant future.

At this time, Li Qiang had formed a nervous confrontation with the fairy -cultivator in Yuanying.

"Elder Li, congratulations, finally got into Yuanying."

Come to be a cyan gown, carrying a long sword, and sharp eyes. Following several disciples behind them behind them. The breath emitted by everyone shows that their strength cannot be underestimated, and obviously they are prepared.

"Originally, Elder Liu of Feiyunzong. I wonder what is the expensive work of my Qingyunzong today?" Li Qiang asked calmly. He naturally recognized Liu Yuquan, who had already been a fairy in Yuanying.

"Haha, Elder Li, this is not that you have just broke through the Yuan Yinglian recently. We flying in Yunzong deliberately came to congratulate, by the way ... discuss it." Liu Yuquan laughed, but it was difficult to hide a hint of provocations in that smile. Essence

"Oh, then thank you." Li Qiang sneered, "However, there is no need to discuss it. It will be a hundred years of comparison.

"Oh, Elder Li is a bad words. The road of cultivation of immortality is going against the sky.

He said provocatively: "Elder Li, shouldn't Qing Yunzong fall to the courage to connect to the intersearchry, right?"

Li Qiang had a colorful face, knowing that today's World War I was inevitable, and he said deeply: "In this case, please ask Elder Liu to come and go."

"We Feiyunzong had the lucky training of three good disciples. Today, how do they let them discuss with Guizong's disciples?" Elder Liu flashed a trace of light in his eyes, and then waved his hand to signal, and the three disciples behind him immediately stepped forward.

They are healthy and calm, obviously not ordinary disciples.

Seeing this, Li Qiang couldn't help but surprised.

All three disciples of Feiyunzong were in the early days of Jindan.

He couldn't help thinking secretly, when did Feiyunzong cultivate such an outstanding disciple?

And these three people are not more than forty years old, obviously the elites prepared for this century -old ratio.

Although Li Qiang's complexion was slightly hesitant, he did not shrink back in the momentum.

After all, this is just a superficial. He also knows that except Chen Fan, Qing Yunzong, I am afraid that no other disciples can compete with the three disciples of Feiyunzong.

But even so, Chen Fan was only in the early days of Jindan, and it was impossible to be the opponent of the three of the other party. The victory of Qing Yunzong was not great.

This discussion is really not good next.

Just as the tension reached the peak, Qin Songyun's figure suddenly appeared.

He said in a peaceful tone: "Feiyunzong has both challenges, Qing Yunzong is accompanied by himself. Master, you retreat, let Chen Fan take this challenge."

Qin Songyun's words seemed like a breeze, and it instantly relieved the tight atmosphere.

His figure in the disciples of Qing Yunzong seemed to be extraordinarily shore, like a towering mountain peak, unshakable.

Chen Fan, Song Zheng, Yu Xingsi and Zhou Quan immediately stood out. Although their cultivation was not as good as Feiyunzong's three disciples, their eyes were full of firmness and courage.

Elder Liu glanced at the younger generation of Qing Yunzong, and could not help but flash.

Qing Yunzong is obviously declined. Among the disciples sent, the highest cultivation was the early days of Jin Dan.

Feiyunzong will undoubtedly emerge in the century -old Big Better, and Qingyun Zong will be left behind by Feiyunzong from now on.

"Okay, let me see what the strength of your younger generation of Qingyunzong." Elder Liu's voice echoed on the broad Qingyun Sect Square, and his tone was full of provocation and contempt.

The three Feiyunzong disciples behind him also showed disdainful smiles, apparently did not see Chen Fan and others in his eyes.

"Brother, let me go first. Even if you can't win, at least you have to consume some of them." Yu Xingsi whispered to Chen Fan that his opponents were the cultivation of Jin Danjing, and Chen Fan alone was obviously not an opponent.

"Yes, Brother, you are responsible for pressing the array, we will try to consume their physical strength as much as possible first." Song Zheng also whispered.

"Brother, I can." Zhou Quan also said.

They are actually very clear in their hearts. The three of them are just in the later stages of building the foundation.

But they still have to stand up, at least to ensure that Chen Fan can win the next game.

When he heard the words of the three, Chen Fan shook his head gently and said with a smile: "No, let me come first!"

Although his words were calm, the confidence and determination revealed in it made Yu Xingsi, Song Zheng and Zhou all nodded involuntarily.

They know that Chen Fan would not act lightly. Since he said so, he must have his grasp.

The atmosphere in the square was tense and solemn, and the audience's eyes were focused on the upcoming competition.

Although the disciples of Qingyun Sect were nervous, they were also full of expectations, hoping to see the young generation of their sect show their outstanding strength.

Then, his figure slowly stepped forward, and he stood in front of the people of Qingyun Sect, staring at the three disciples of Feiyun Sect with a sharp gaze.

"I am Chen Fan from Qingyun Sect. Since you want to challenge, then come." Chen Fan's voice was calm and firm, without a trace of fear.

Seeing this, Elder Liu raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect Chen Fan to take the initiative to fight, but Qingyun Sect only had this one Jindan realm disciple, who was not to be feared at all.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and everyone in Qingyun Sect held their breath, waiting for the upcoming battle.

"Are you going together, or one by one?" Looking at the three Feiyun Sect disciples in front of him, Chen Fan asked calmly.

"Hmph, arrogant, I can deal with you by myself." A Feiyun Sect disciple walked to the field with a sturdy figure and steady steps, and stood opposite Chen Fan.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if there was a flash of lightning.

The disciple's name was Lu Yan, a leader in the Feiyun Sect. He was in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm and his strength should not be underestimated.

"In that case, please." Chen Fan smiled slightly. He was not angry, but calmer in his heart. He was thinking about how much strength he should use to not appear too exaggerated.

"Hmph!" Lu Yan snorted coldly, and his figure rushed up.

Chen Fan also moved suddenly, rushing towards his opponent like an arrow from a string.