At this mont, Lianzi, Liu Yan, and others looked at the duel life-and-death agreent with astonishnt.
Ding Fan is going to duel with ng Haotian, the captain of the outer sect disciples. Is this a mistake? Is Ding Fan seeking death?
It should be known that the captain of the outer sect disciples is not to be trifled with, not soone a regular cultivator can compare to. Although they know Ding Fan's strength is indeed unfathomable, it surely can't compare to the captain's, can it?
Lianzi and Liu Yan could guess that this couldn't be a simple duel. Clearly, how could a captain like ng Haotian of a sect spar with a new disciple from the outer sect? And seeing ng Zihao's smug face, Lianzi obviously guessed sothing.
It must be ng Zihao causing trouble for Ding Fan again. After all, the relationship between ng Zihao and ng Haotian within the sect is a well-known secret; hardly anyone doesn't know it.
At this mont, Lianzi looked at Ding Fan, then said with concern:
"Ding Fan, don't be impulsive. ng Haotian is not that easy to deal with!"
Hearing Lianzi's words, Ding Fan gave a faint smile and said nothing. For Ding Fan, even if the opponent didn't co looking for him, he would have to settle the score with him regardless.
At this mont, seeing this scene, Wang Hu also looked tense, not expecting Brother Ding Fan to have signed that life-and-death duel agreent. Knowing that once it's signed, even if killed by the opponent, the sect would say nothing and certainly wouldn't uphold any justice.
It's as if dying for nothing!
Wang Hu wanted to persuade Ding Fan, but it was already too late; the two had already signed.
At this mont, ng Haotian looked at Ding Fan with a sinister, mocking expression, then walked slowly to Ding Fan, saying:
"Let's start now. Don't waste any more ti; regret won't help you now!"
After speaking, ng Haotian released all the True Qi within his body, and the faint True Qi fluctuation around him revealed he was a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
Seeing this, Wang Hu was startled, becoming extrely tense.
To know the opponent is at the late Nascent Soul stage, this is a bit too defying of the heavens!
At the sa ti, Wang Hu was extrely worried about Ding Fan. With such formidable strength from the opponent, did Brother really have a chance to win? Not to ntion winning, can he even survive from the opponent's hands?
Wang Hu clearly knew in his heart that facing ng Haotian himself would be akin to seeking death.
Although he clearly knew his brother's strength was impressive, with imnsely profound cultivation, the opponent being at the late Nascent Soul stage ant a cultivation higher than that would be the Ergence stage cultivator. Although his brother was undoubtedly talented, he's still very young; how could he be an Ergence stage cultivator?
On the side, when Lianzi and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but be extrely worried about Ding Fan. Knowing the opponent is a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, the strength is just too powerful!
At the sa ti, Lianzi was resentful of ng Zihao and ng Haotian, wondering what Ding Fan had done wrong to be constantly targeted and why they couldn't spare Ding Fan?
She had already made up her mind. If anything happens to Ding Fan this ti, she would wait for that plump elder to return and report ng Haotian and ng Zihao.
Lianzi knew that the plump elder had a very favorable impression of Ding Fan, but since hosting the disciple assessnt, the elder had been away. Otherwise, she believed the elder wouldn't just watch Ding Fan be bullied and do nothing.
anwhile, on ng Haotian's side, so white-robed disciples beca extrely excited seeing ng Haotian had already released True Qi.
Even now, looking at Ding Fan, they viewed him no different from a corpse.
Ding Fan is dood!
When ng Zihao saw the mont his cousin displayed his cultivation, he couldn't help but feel proud, thinking about Ding Fan getting beaten severely, feeling relieved but also a bit pained.
In the past few days, after being thoroughly beaten by Ding Fan, he vowed to kill the opponent no matter the cost. He took out a family heirloom Spirit Ginseng Fruit, a treasure of incalculable worth that was extrely rare, treasured by his family.
The longer such a Spirit Ginseng Fruit is stored, the better its effect. ng Zihao, gritting his teeth, took out a Spirit Ginseng Fruit preserved for nearly a hundred years and told ng Haotian that as long as he killed Ding Fan for him, he would give the Spirit Ginseng Fruit to him.
It should be known that this was a Spirit Ginseng Fruit of a hundred years, one that could match a thousand Foundation Building Pills. Absolutely an invaluable treasure.
Seeing ng Zihao had taken out the family Spirit Ginseng Fruit, ng Haotian was greatly moved and finally agreed to find a ti to personally avenge him and kill Ding Fan.
It was due to this decisive relationship that ng Haotian ultimately decided to kill the highly disliked Ding Fan.
At this mont, ng Haotian turned around and looked at ng Zihao, with eyes seemingly reminding him not to forget the promise.
Seeing ng Haotian's glance, ng Zihao instantly understood his aning and then nodded heavily.
At this mont, ng Zihao looked at Ding Fan, his eyes already filled with frantic anger. He could hardly wait to go up and beat him violently.
Of course, he knew the timing wasn't right yet, but there would be plenty of ti later to avenge his humiliation.
A Spirit Ginseng Fruit should be enough to buy your life, shouldn't it?
ng Zihao smiled grimly, looking at Ding Fan.
At this mont, Ding Fan saw that the True Qi released by the opponent was at the Late Nascent Soul Stage, and he felt a bit shocked.
However, Ding Fan felt more excitent in his heart at this mont, having such a strong cultivator as an opponent was sothing he had long looked forward to.
Although this was a life-and-death duel with no hint of a contest, Ding Fan treated it as an important real combat training. He was very clear that for a cultivator, the most important thing was strength, and real strength is often forged through trials like these life-and-death situations.
An opponent like this was not sothing Ding Fan would casually encounter, having such an equally matched strength as an opponent was definitely a very satisfying thing!
Imdiately, Ding Fan also slowly released his True Qi, showing cultivation at the Late Nascent Soul Stage.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hu was stunned!
What?
Big Brother is also at the Late Nascent Soul Stage?
This is unbelievable!
For a mont, Wang Hu seed to think his brain was not enough. He didn't expect Big Brother to also be at the Late Nascent Soul Stage, but even so, it still seed not enough.
Although Wang Hu was a bit straightforward, he was not stupid. Although Big Brother and the opponent's cultivation were roughly the sa, the opponent was clearly much older than Big Brother, so their experience in various aspects was absolutely different.
Just like if two people used the sa technique, one practiced for one year, and the other for ten years, how could their levels be the sa?
Lianzi and the others were also very shocked to see Ding Fan release his True Qi, but the worry on their faces did not change much. Everyone understood that the opponent was the captain of the Outer Sect disciples, whether in strength, skill, or combat experience, it was absolutely not sothing a new Outer Sect disciple could match!
ng Haotian, seeing this scene, looked at Ding Fan, and a flash of shock also appeared in his eyes.
He didn't expect such a young person to have reached the Late Nascent Soul Stage in cultivation, which was indeed quite astonishing. But it didn't matter, the final result would be the sa, he would still beat him fiercely and eventually kick him out of the Dayang Sect, and he would also obtain a Spirit Ginseng Fruit.
Thinking of these things, ng Haotian felt very happy, as he knew his age was much older than the opponent's, and he had been at the Late Nascent Soul Stage for a long ti. In this aspect of the Late Nascent Soul Stage, he was almost unsurpassed.
The next step for him was the Ergence Stage; how could such a small Late Nascent Soul Stage be in his eyes?
At this mont, Ding Fan looked at the opponent and said calmly:
"Then let's begin."
Hearing Ding Fan's words, ng Haotian let out a cold laugh, then imdiately launched a flurry of fist techniques fiercely at Ding Fan, his fists causing the wind to whizz, in the eyes of outsiders, only vague shadows of the fists could be seen, the speed was too fast!
Whiz, whiz, whiz!
Fist after fist, rcilessly targeting Ding Fan's vital spots.
A mocking glint flashed in ng Haotian's eyes, he didn't want to waste any ti, he wanted to take down the opponent as fast as possible. Because in his heart, he didn't take the opponent seriously at all, even if the opponent was also at the Late Nascent Soul Stage, compared to himself, the gap was not small.
What mattered most to himself was that hundred-year-old Spirit Ginseng Fruit, having this treasure would make his progression to the Ergence Stage smoother, and once he broke through to the Ergence Stage, in the Sect, except for elders and such, no one would be his match.
"Captain, beat him good!"
"That guy will definitely be on his knees begging for rcy later. You know, the captain hasn't held back at all; he wants a quick fight!"
"Captain is aweso!"
"I bet in ten more seconds that guy will have a bruised and blue nose!"
"Why would it take that long? Just three seconds is enough for Captain ng!"
"..."
For a mont, seeing ng Haotian's attack, those disciples in white were very excited, and they had already started discussing, even starting a countdown for Ding Fan's defeat.
At this ti, Ding Fan saw the opponent's extrely fast fists coming at him with considerable power and imdiately began to dodge to the left and right.
Ding Fan didn't have much worry in his heart. Although the opponent's fists were fast and vicious, Ding Fan dodged effortlessly, not hurried at all. Every ti, he would wait until the opponent's fist was almost touching him before skillfully evading it.
Although Ding Fan usually focused on increasing his cultivation, he never neglected the study of martial arts. Instead, relying on his high comprehension in Cultivation, no matter how ordinary the martial arts techniques were, Ding Fan could quickly find the flaws or learn them, even if it was his first encounter.
The mont ng Haotian threw a punch, Ding Fan had already grasped the opponent's exertion and so habitual movents in punching, and anwhile, he had gained considerable understanding of the fist technique that the opponent was performing.
Unknowingly, as ng Haotian continued to punch and Ding Fan skillfully dodged, five minutes had passed.
During such a long period, ng Haotian's punches showed no signs of slacking, which indeed showed his considerable strength. However, he felt very frustrated, because every punch, which he expected to hit the opponent, was skillfully avoided by the opponent, which was indeed quite odd!
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