Since the middle-aged woman agreed, Yang Fan did not waste any more time.
True Qi surged, and he took a big stride forward. His palm swept across the side of his body. A strong wind swept across, lifting up the broken leaves on the ground and rushing towards the middle-aged woman.
Facing this small technique that confused her sight, the middle-aged woman waved her sleeve and swept away all the leaves.
At this moment, Yang Fan's attack appeared right in front of the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman raised her hand to block.
Bang!
The force exploded, and the middle-aged woman's expression changed drastically. She
could not help but retreat.
Yang Fan did not care. He charged forward, and his attack became even more powerful.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman no longer dared to look down on the young man in front of her. She secretly circulated all of her True Qi, and unleashed an Intermediate Level Martial Skill skill. Her fingers were like black iron, and they pierced through the air.
She pointed her finger at Yang Fan's fist, but it couldn't move it at all.
The fist finally landed on the middle-aged woman's shoulder, sending her flying backwards.
With a muffled groan, a trace of shock flashed across the middle-aged woman's eyes. She immediately admitted defeat. "Young master is very powerful. I am no match for him." Seeing the middle-aged woman admit defeat, a trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the old man and the young man.
In their opinion, the middle-aged woman had deliberately lost because she did not want to offend the other party.
"Hmph, isn't she just relying on the power behind her?" The youth said disdainfully in his heart. The middle-aged woman was his mother, and he knew the latter's strength.
If he was serious, how could he possibly lose to a Qi Refining Stage Layer Three? !
Yang Fan turned around and looked at the old man and the young man. He could see the anger in their eyes. Furthermore, he could roughly guess what was going on.
However, he didn't explain further. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Why don't you two attack together? Let's spar again. What do you think?" The middle-aged woman knew that this youth's strength was extraordinary. It was not something that an ordinary Qi Refining Stage Layer Three warrior could compare with.
She immediately refused, "Young master must be joking. How could my son and Great Elder be a match for you?"
The young man couldn't hold it in anymore. He stood up and said in a deep voice, "Mother, you don't have to belittle yourself. Since this little brother has already said so, we can't disrespect him."
After saying that, he immediately attacked.
He was also a Qi Refining Stage Layer Three, and he knew that he wouldn't lose to his opponent. Therefore, he attacked with all his strength, wanting to teach his opponent a lesson!
The middle-aged woman immediately gave the old man a meaningful look.
The old man understood what the middle-aged woman meant, and he immediately attacked as well.
Bang! Bang!
After two moves, the young man and the old man were defeated without any resistance.
"Thank you for letting me win." Regardless of their shocked expressions, Yang Fan cupped his fists.
After that, he said to Fong Shang, "Let's go."
Watching the two of them leave, the young man felt a little depressed. He and Yang Fan were both Qi Refining Stage Layer Three warriors. However, the difference in combat strength was just too great. In front of the young man, he was like a baby facing a strong man. The middle-aged woman comforted him, "Don't feel disheartened. There are many geniuses in this world that people can only look up to. That young man just now was one of them."
"As long as you persist in your heart, you will also have some achievements on the road of martial arts!"
At the same time, Fong Shang continued to head towards the Purple Blood Lotus. She looked at Yang Fan beside her and asked,
"Junior Brother Yang, why did you suddenly want to spar with them?"
Yang Fan definitely could not say that he was doing it for battle points.
"They also want to go to the Purple Blood
Lotus. They must be competitors. If that's the case, I will defeat them on the way there. This way, our opponents will be much fewer when we reach the Purple Blood Lotus. " Fong Shang felt that Yang Fan's words made sense.
At this time, another five people met with them.
Fong Shang took a look and recognized that these five people were disciples of the Floating
Life Sect.
'Yang Fan of the Qianyuan Sect, please advise me!" Yang Fan also recognized them and immediately stopped them. He cupped his fists and said in a loud voice.
The five of them looked at Yang Fan who was blocking their way, and had puzzled expressions on their faces.
However, they were too lazy to talk nonsense because they had to hurry on their way. Since this Yang Fan from the Qianyuan Sect was asking for their guidance, they might as well give him some guidance. However, why did they feel that the name Yang Fan sounded familiar?
The five of them thought for a moment, but they didn't remember who told them this name.
After that, they attacked together.
Out of the five of them, three of them were Qi Refining Stage Layer Three, and two of them were Qi Refining Stage Layer Four. Since this Yang Fan wasn't challenging anyone alone, they might as well attack together.
This way, it would save them the most time.
True Qi erupted, and power collided, causing all sorts of sounds to ring out. Several ravines appeared on the ground, as well as many fine cracks.
Soon, the battle ended.
Yang Fan and Fong Shang continued forward, leaving the five men from the Floating Life Sect. Their faces were slightly pale, and each of them had suffered some injuries.
"I remember now!" One of them suddenly said,
'I remember why Yang Fan's name is so familiar. Last time, the Holy Fire Religious Sect invited us to have a martial arts exchange..."
Speaking up to this point, this person did not continue, because the other four also remembered.
Junior sister Tanuki had told them that a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect called Yang Fan had swept across the entire martial arts exchange meet by himself, suppressing the Holy Fire Religious Sect so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.
At that time, they were also amazed by Yang Fan's combat strength and martial talent, but they didn't really take it to heart. After all, the latter was still young, and there was still a huge gap between them and him.
Even if they wanted to catch up to them, it wouldn't take long.
But now, in less than two months, the other party already had the strength to crush them.
Just thinking about it, they all felt that it was terrifying!
Yang Fan did not care what these people thought. In just a short period of time, he had obtained over 200 battle points. This Devil Dragon Cave was indeed a good place.
It was because in this place, if he really wanted to fight someone, he didn't need any reason. If the other party didn't agree, he would just attack.
In any case, the other party did not know his strength. Seeing how arrogant he was, he would definitely be furious and fight back withall his strength.
This way, there wouldn't be anything like admitting defeat.
After all, if the target took the initiative to admit defeat, he would not be able to obtain battle points.
As they got closer and closer to where the Purple Blood Lotus was, Yang Fan and Fong Shang encountered several dozen other martial artists. As long as they met, Yang Fan would definitely attack.
If the other party agreed to spar, then that would be perfect.
If he didn't agree, he would use the excuse of stopping the other party from going to the Purple Blood Lotus to block their way.
Therefore, all of these people attacked in the end, and all of them were defeated by Yang Fan.
Among them, a few of them were from the Plain Moon Sect. When they saw Yang Fan and Fong Shang, all of them carried disdain, and when they heard that Yang Fan wanted to challenge them.
The disciples of the Plain Moon Sect accepted the challenge without even thinking about it.
Each and every one of them said that they wanted to let Yang Fan know how the word
'trash' was written.
Regarding this kind of thing, Yang Fan didn't show any mercy.
As long as they encountered Yang Fan, all the disciples of the Plain Moon Sect who went to the Purple Blood Lotus Land would be seriously injured. He wouldn't show any mercy to those who really wanted to die.
Although the purple light that shot up into thesky had disappeared, there were still some remnants that were still blooming from the Purple Blood Lotus.
Fong Shang and Yang Fan could barely see the purple light where they were now.
Logically speaking, there were more and more cultivators gathering here.
However, as Yang Fan fought his way here, no, he should have swept his way all the way here.
There was no one in this place at all.
If there were, they would have rushed to the Purple Blood Lotus from another direction.
However, they had not met him yet. Only when they really arrived at the Purple Blood Lotus could they see these people.