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Chapter 20 - 34

Yang Fan took out the inner core of the Green Wind Wolf and walked to the side of the Purple Fire Bird.

Suddenly!

The Purple Fire Bird that should have died suddenly opened its eyes, and a shocking life force erupted from its body.

Immediately after, a slender wisp of purple flame was spat out from the Purple Fire Bird's mouth. It was like an arrow, so fast that no one could react in time.

At least, Yang Fan did not have the time to react and could only try his best to dodge to the other side.

However, he was still a step too slow. His left shoulder was directly pierced through.

Blood had yet to flow out when the hot temperature condensed the wound.

In this life and death moment, Yang Fan was surprisingly calm.

Seeing that the Purple Fire Bird was about to attack him, Yang Fan suddenly stopped dodging because it was already too late to continue dodging.

At this moment, Yang Fan had unleashed the complete Wind and Thunder Seal to its maximum potential.

Wind and lightning gathered in his palm.

Before the next attack of the Purple Fire Bird arrived, he struck the Purple Fire Bird's head first. Bang!

The Purple Fire Bird's head swayed, and its huge body started to shake. But at the same time, it raised its claw and clawed at Yang Fan.

Even though Yang Fan was prepared to dodge in advance, a claw mark was still left on his chest.

Fresh blood flowed out. It was so deep that the bones could be seen.

After the Purple Fire Bird shook, it fell to the ground with a loud bang. The shocking vitality that erupted from its body just now also disappeared in an instant.

Clearly, it was only the Purple Fire Bird's final counterattack just now.

However, Yang Fan didn't expect that the Purple Fire Bird wasn't completely dead yet.

Killing the Purple Fire Bird didn't give him any battle points. It seemed like the system didn't recognize this method of killing the Purple Fire Bird.

But at this moment, Yang Fan was seriously injured and couldn't sigh anymore. He took out the Purple Fire Bird's inner core as fast as he could, then covered the wound on his chest and quickly left this place.

If he fainted here, he would have been lucky enough to be saved by some other disciple with a good heart. If his luck was bad, he would definitely lose his life if he met other Demonic Beast or people with evil intentions.

Yang Fan did not dare to take the risk.

He hurriedly moved forward and found a cave. He entered it and used a stone to block the entrance.

After that, he hurriedly treated the wound on his chest. With his strong body and True Qi, he stopped the bleeding.

After doing all this, Yang Fan could no longer hold on and fainted.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Fan woke up.

He immediately checked his injuries.

During the period of unconsciousness, his wounds had healed. However, the wisp of purple flame that the Purple Fire Bird spat out burned Yang Fan's meridians.

"It will take at least two days to fully recover." A moment later, Yang Fan let out a breath of foul air. He had a rough understanding of his injuries.

When his meridians were fully healed,

Yang Fan could only exert seventy percent of his strength.

However, how long had it been?

This was what Yang Fan was concerned about. When he came out, the Life and Death Trials would begin three days later.

Yang Fan looked at the inner core in his spatial ring, pushed away the rock blocking the cave, and walked outside.

It was already dusk. Yang Fan was anxious, and he rushed towards the direction of the sect as fast as he could.

Qianyuan Sect, Outer Sect.

In the bamboo forest where Yang Fan lived, Ding Pang stood outside the wooden house with a worried expression on his face.

"Why aren't you back yet? The Life and Death Trials is going to start today. Once we miss this opportunity, we will just give up on it!" Ding Pang paced back and forth, muttering to himself.

If it was him, it wouldn't matter. After all, he had only been in the sect for more than a year, so he still had the right to give up.

However, Yang Fan had already been in the Outer Sect for three years. If the Life and Death Trials gave up this time, he would be expelled from the sect.

Therefore, this was his last chance!

Just as the sun was about to set, a young disciple who was in charge of announcing the mission of the Life and Death Trials

came to Yang Fan's wooden house.

Ding Pang welcomed him immediately.

"Senior brother, just give me Senior Brother Yang's mission scroll. I will give it to him later." Ding Pang's face was full of smiles, and his tone was a bit flattering.

The young man looked proud and aloof, and said, "The sect has its rules. They must give the mission scroll to the people of Life and Death Trials."

After he finished speaking, he asked again,

"Where is Yang Fan? Is he planning to give up on Life and Death Trials this time?"

Ding Pang's eyes rolled quickly and said,

"That... En... Senior Brother Yang can go now. He will be back in a while..."

This lame excuse made the young man laugh twice.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" The young man put away his smile and put one hand behind his back. "Don't say I don't believe you. I'll wait here for the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn." "After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Yang Fan still hasn't appeared. I will take it that he has given up!"

Ding Pang was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Very quickly, the time it took for half an incense stick to burn passed. The youth took the scroll and turned to leave.

Ding Pang quickly ran over and blocked in front of him. He begged, "Senior brother, can you wait a little longer? The sky hasn't turned completely dark yet. Senior Brother Yang won't give up!"

According to the rules of the sect, the Life and Death Trials would give out missions to the disciples who were participating the day before yesterday. Furthermore, it would be a completely different individual mission.

If one didn't personally accept a mission before the sky turned dark, then it would be considered giving up.

That was why Ding Pang said this. If the young man went back to report to the elders, Yang Fan would give up on the mission. Then, Yang Fan would be directly listed as giving up.

The young man had a cold expression on his face when he heard Ding Pang's words. He only said a few words in a flat tone.

"A good dog doesn't block the path!" "Hehe, Senior Brother, don't be angry.

Speaking of a good dog, I remember a dog I met in the past.." Ding Pang ignored his scolding and said with a smile. He wanted to buy some more time.

But before he could say anything, he was interrupted.

The youth directly kicked out. The strength of the seventh level of Body Refining was not something Ding Pang could withstand.

With a single kick, Ding Pang was sent flying, landing a few meters away on the ground. He hugged his stomach, his head full of cold sweat.

"Whether the sky is dark or not has nothing to do with me. I don't want to wait anymore, so what can you do?" The young man glanced at Ding Pang, who was struggling to get up, and said disdainfully.

After saying that, he continued walking forward.

"What do you think I can do to you?" All of a sudden, a cold voice could be heard from afar.

Ding Pang and the young man looked over at the same time. Yang Fan's figure immediately appeared in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang!" Ding Pang was wild with joy. He had finally caught up to

The young man let out a cold snort. Yang Fan's attitude made him very uncomfortable. Therefore, he just acted as if he didn't see it. He shifted his gaze away from Yang Fan and left on his own accord.

This time, Yang Fan stood in front of the young man.

"Give me the mission scroll." Yang Fan stretched out his hand.

The young man said faintly, "It's already past the time."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "You are blind, I don't blame you. However, I still have to tell you, the sky is not dark yet. "

"Who do you think is blind?!" The young man glared at him.

"Everyone knows who to say." Yang Fan did not care about the young man's anger and continued, "Hand over the mission scroll and settle the score."

"What do you mean settle the accounts?"

The young man did not understand what

Yang Fan meant.

However, handing the mission scroll to Yang Fan?

The young man sneered. Impossible!

"If you want the mission scroll, come and get it if you have the ability." After saying that, the young man walked past Yang

Fan.