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Chapter 1637 Fool(1/2)

Although Zhou Pun's potential is strong, his methods are mysterious.

But after all, he has not entered the Eternal Realm, so he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of cultivation.

The blond warrior opposite had reached the third level of the Eternal Realm.

Although his attack is not very outstanding and can only be said to be average, it is not something that Weekly Punishment can withstand.

After bringing Zhou Pun back, Fang Chen looked at the blond warrior with a smile.

"A third-level warrior of the Eternal Realm, bullying a warrior of the Life and Death Realm, isn't it a bit of a loss of status?"

The blond warrior's attack failed, and he felt a little angry in his heart.

"Boy, who are you?" the blond warrior asked in a cold voice.

"Since you stood up for Zhou Punishment, you must be prepared to bear our wrath." Another person stepped forward and said.

"Why are you talking nonsense to him? Just kill him."

Anyway, their Tianwei Clan has a grudge against the Zhou family. With such a good opportunity, Zhou Punishment must be eliminated.

Of the three people from the Tianwei Sect, the blond warriors are at the third level of the Eternal Realm, and the other two are at the second level of the Eternal Realm.

The three of them exuded a strong aura and were ready to take action.

"You can only bully the minority with the help of the powerful? I'm really ashamed of you." Fang Chen mocked.

Hearing this, the three of them stopped and looked at each other.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. To deal with a bastard like you, we still need to bully the minority. It's really ridiculous." The blond warrior was stunned for a moment and then scolded.

Zhou Pun, who was on the side, knew Tianweimen better.

He was giving a message to Fang Chen to explain the Heavenly Crying Gate.

"Brother Fang, the most powerful magic of the Heavenly Crying Sect is the sonic attack. Once you start fighting, you have to be more careful." Zhou Xing said via voice transmission: "Also, the biggest flaw of the warriors of the Heavenly Crying Sect is that their bodies are very strong.

weak."

"Generally, they rely on sonic attacks and won't be able to fight at close quarters. But once they encounter warriors with powerful souls who are not afraid of sonic attacks, they will be in trouble."

Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded slightly.

It seems that the warriors of the Heavenly Crying Sect are afraid of close combat.

In this case, I will be more confident in dealing with the blond warrior.

"To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace. I entered Shiwanda Mountain this time to complete my mission."

Fang Chen directly pulled the tiger skin of Nanling Sword Palace and frightened the Heavenly Crying Gate for three days.

"Who are you lying to? Nanling Sword Palace would have a disciple as weak as you?" the blond warrior sneered.

"That is, if you are a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace, then I will be the elder of Nanling Sword Palace."

"I am still the master of Nanling Sword Palace." The warrior holding a battle ax laughed loudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the other two people instantly became serious.

"Third brother, don't talk nonsense." The blond warrior scolded.

Nanling Sword Palace, one of the seven top forces in the God Realm.

And the Nanling Sword Master is the most powerful person in the God Realm.

This Hundred Thousand Mountains itself is within the territory of Nanling Sword Palace. Once the Nanling Sword Master hears about it, he will definitely die.

The Sword Master of Nanling is a big demon who kills people without blinking an eye.

It is said that there was once a top powerhouse who provoked the Nanling Sword Palace.

The sword master of Nanling killed the opponent with one sword, and then wiped out the opponent's entire tribe.

It caused a shock in the divine world.

There is a deep hatred between Nanling Sword Palace and Tiangu Palace.

It is said that the Bone Ancestor had fought against the Nanling Sword Master back then, but no one outside knew who lost and who won.

The warrior holding the battle ax also felt that he had made a mistake and hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Boy, you talk too much."

The blond warrior didn't want to waste time, the aura around his body was shaking, and he wanted to take action against Fang Chen.

However, Fang Chen showed no fear and sneered.

"You must think carefully about the consequences of attacking the Nanling Sword Palace disciples?" Fang Chen spread his hands and said.

Seeing Fang Chen's fearless look, the three of them hesitated.

If this person is really a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace, then they would never dare to take action.

"Boss..."

The other two people looked at the blond warrior.

The reason why the three of them hesitated was because no one had ever dared to pretend to be a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace.

Once known, this is a capital crime.

Zhou Pun, who was behind Fang Chen, was also in a daze.

"It turns out that Brother Fang is a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace. No wonder I feel that he has an extraordinary origin."

Fang Chen saw the hesitation of the three people and continued, "To be honest, my grandfather is an elder of Nanling Sword Palace, and I joined Nanling Sword Palace as an exception. This trip to the Hundred Thousand Mountains is a test for me.

.Once I complete the test, I can become the core disciple of Nanling Sword Palace."

Hearing this, the three of them hesitated even more.

"Do you think there is anyone in this world who is tired of living and dares to pretend to be a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace?" Fang Chen asked rhetorically.

"Then why are you with Zhou Xing?" the blond warrior asked.

"I said that my task was a bit difficult, so I met Zhou Pun on the road and invited him to help. If I can complete the task, I will introduce Zhou Pun to enter the Nanling Sword Palace." Fang Chen laughed loudly.

Zhou Pen on the side was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Fang Chen meant, and said cooperatively: "Young Master Fang, don't worry, I, Zhou Pen, will definitely help you complete your task. The revival of my Zhou family depends on Fang Chen."

Miss you."

Zhou Pun's words made the three people in Tianweimen even more hesitant.

"Boss, he seems to be really a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace." The warrior holding a battle ax whispered in a low voice.

"this……"

The blond warrior frowned and asked, "Are you really a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace?"

"It's guaranteed to be genuine." Fang Chen patted his chest and said.

"What evidence do you have?" the blond warrior continued to ask.

"Evidence? Do you still need evidence?"

As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly.

"Can you find me?" Fang Chen's voice came from the void.

There are constant echoes from all directions.

For a moment, the three people from the Heavenly Crying Sect were unable to capture Fang Chen's figure.

"Boss, it seems to be true."

"With the second level of Eternal Realm, it is impossible for disciples of other sects except Nanling Sword Palace to achieve such ability." Another person said.

"But, even so, it cannot prove that he is a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace." The blond warrior said in a low voice.

Now he is in a bit of a dilemma.

If the other party was really a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to take action.

But he was a little worried that the other party was deceiving him.

However, just as he was meditating, suddenly a vast breath came from the distance.

Buzz!

A purple rat silhouette more than ten feet tall appeared instantly.

"kill."

When the purple mouse phantom appeared, Fang Chen also happened to walk out of the void.

From the mouth of the purple rat phantom, a cold word of kill came out, and then he aimed at Fang Chen and attacked.

Boom!

The two punched each other, and suddenly the purple mouse phantom screamed.

"Are you... a disciple of Nanling Sword Palace?"

After that, Fang Chen disappeared before he could speak.
To be continued...
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