Chapter 61: Crushing

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sacred Hall guards behind Nie Xing all looked at him with hostility, surrounding him. The people at the banquet, seeing this scene, retreated slowly.

The Sacred Martial Hall was always overbearing, and within the Mingyue Empire, even the royal family didn't dare to provoke them. The Sacred Hall guards were eliminating demons and defending the way; if they were implicated and treated as accomplices, that would be too unjust to die.

Xiao Bugui and Yuchi Zhengrong also had ugly faces, and Xiao Ling'er beside them was worried. She had originally thought there was only Nie Xing today, but didn't expect the Sacred Hall to be involved. Although Lu Fan had shown great power yesterday, he was alone after all, and she was still worried.

"Colluding with the Skull Society? Practicing magic?" Zu Qingtian and Zhao Zhenchuan's faces were ugly, angry, and they cursed: "Master Lu is a Rune Dao expert, how could the Skull Society, such a useless evil sect, be in his eyes. Lu Ran, get out quickly, otherwise don't blame us for not giving face to the Lu family elders!"

They didn't care at all, standing on the left and right, standing beside Lu Fan, clearly following his lead.

"Master Zu, Master Zhao. This is the Sacred Martial Hall's business, you two had better not get involved, lest you bring about a killing disaster, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Li Qingshan looked gloomy, half warning, half threatening.

Zhao and Zu frowned, angry: "Li Qingshan, you are a Rune Master Guild member of the Longxiang Dynasty, how can you be mixed up with people from the Sacred Martial Hall."

Li Qingshan curled his lip, looking very disdainful, and didn't answer at all.

Everyone present changed color, clearly feeling a trace of strangeness. Li Qingshan was young, already a Fourth-Tier Great Rune Master, and his cultivation was higher than Zhao and Zu. His background was not small, and he was from the Longxiang Dynasty Rune Master Guild, but they didn't expect him to be with the Sacred Martial Hall.

Lu Fan frowned, a flash of brilliance in his eyes as he instantly saw through Li Qingshan's true strength. He said indifferently: "Your inner Sun radiance is restrained; it seems you have thoroughly joined the Sacred Martial Hall and are about to enter the path of a Divine Art Master!"

"What? He learned the Haori radiance, Young Master Lu, you are not joking!" Zu Qingtian's face changed, a trace of horror hidden in his eyes.

Originally, although Li Qingshan was also a Fourth-Tier Great Rune Master, and his cultivation was even higher than his, he didn't care at all. But at this moment, when he heard the words "Divine Art Master," he was immediately wary.

"Divine Art Master! You have found a good backer!" Zhao Zhenchuan's face gradually sank. The so-called Divine Art Master was a Rune Master recruited by the Sacred Martial Hall, and the cultivation method was different from ordinary Rune Masters. At the same level, the strength was powerful, far exceeding peers.

"You know it, Lu Ran wants to clean up the door, why don't you get out of the way!"

Li Qingshan snorted coldly, a trace of smugness in his brow, and the eyes looking at him around were also a bit envious.

"Hmph! You think beautifully, I want to see your means today." Zhao and Zu didn't give in at all, and as they spoke, spiritual power erupted.

"Clap!" Just then, Lu Fan's two hands rested on their shoulders, and he said indifferently: "You two get out of the way, I'll handle today's matter myself, go wait on the side!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zu and Zhao changed color, but thinking of Lu Fan's mysterious means, they didn't worry at all, bowed and smiled, and stepped back slowly.

"No!" Just then, Yuchi Zhengrong walked up, blocking in front of Lu Fan, and said to Li Qingshan: "Lu Fan is young and frivolous, please don't take offense, Master Qingshan!" As he spoke, he grabbed Lu Fan with great force, wanting to pull him away.

Lu Fan was slightly stunned, then realized. This Yuchi Zhengrong was a life-and-death brother with Lu Shanhu, seeing that he was a descendant of an old friend, he came out to protect him, loyal enough!

"Deputy General Yuchi, get out of the way, this is my Lu family's private matter today, you don't need to care!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used a little clever force, instantly broke free, and strode toward Lu Ran and Li Qingshan.

Yuchi Zhengrong heard this, but smiled bitterly. He had seen Lu Chu Ran come out to make trouble long ago, and this time he was avoiding the heavy and taking the light, avoiding the real and attacking the fake, but Lu Fan didn't appreciate it at all. He was truly a young man, young and vigorous.

Now there was no other way, he could only stop the other party at the critical moment and save Lu Fan. If they killed each other, his old brother Shanhu would likely be angered to death when he came out of seclusion!

"Lu Fan, you are courting death!" Lu Ran didn't expect so many people to protect Lu Fan. He originally thought he couldn't take him down today, but didn't expect the other party to seek his own death, which was exactly what he wanted, and shouted, "Small Thousand Leaves Hand!"

Instantly, Lu Ran's body became elusive, his strength surging, and his pair of hands waved slightly, instantly producing phantom images, like countless palms, fanning toward Lu Fan.

"Fourth-Tier Great Martial Master, Profound Grade Low-Level Martial Skill!"

Lu Fan saw it instantly, didn't expect Lu Ran to be young, but his strength was not simple.

"Star Burst Fist!"

He leaped up, pounced in the air, the flame True Qi burning fiercely, turning into a wave of fire liquid, condensing on his fist, and smashed out.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The flame fist shadow broke through several palm phantoms in a row, the old strength was exhausted, and it was about to break and dissipate.

At this time, Lu Ran wouldn't miss the opportunity, the speed in his hand became faster by several points, a fierce strike, pushing out.

The overlapping phantom palms were like countless waves, one strike after another, carrying supreme momentum, about to descend on Lu Fan's body.

Nie Xing and Li Qingshan were overjoyed, having suffered several losses before, this time they were finally going to wash away their shame. Strike while the iron is hot, they also attacked together, wanting to beat Lu Fan into an irreversible place.

"Careful!" Xiao Ling'er's face was pale, her pretty face filled with frost, worried.

And Yuchi Zhengrong's face was also ugly, True Qi erupted, and he had already rushed out. Just then, Master Zuo rushed out, blocking Yuchi Xuan, and smiled: "Children fighting, it's better not to interfere!"

The original words were returned intact!

Zu Qingtian and Zhao Zhenchuan also had worries, although Lu Fan's Rune Dao means were mysterious, his fighting means might not be so outstanding. And those who attacked him were all young heroes, three people attacking together, how could he resist?

The three of them seemed to feel the time was right, and walked toward Lu Fan, just wanting to resolve this "farce," but Lu Fan's eyes crossed, staring at a void and saying coldly:

"Watched for so long, should come out, right!" ===== CHAPTER 62 =====

With a loud shout, he waved an incantation seal from his hand, which immediately vanished into the void.

The next moment, the flaming fist shadow, which had been on the verge of collapsing, suddenly burst into brilliant light. The incantation seal manifested, and an aura capable of devouring the heavens erupted abruptly.

The overlapping phantom palms dissipated in an instant, turning into a vortex that was entirely swallowed by the flaming fist shadow.

"Bang!"

The flaming fist shadow exploded, instantly growing to the size of a millstone. The aura of the raging fire agitated the void, and the temperature in the entire garden rose sharply, causing countless beautiful flowers to wither.

"What? What is this thing?"

Ye Churan, who bore the brunt of it, was terrified. The aura emanating from the millstone-sized fire fist shook his mind, and a sense of mortal crisis instantly welled up in his heart.

Li Qingshan and Nie Xing also had their expressions change drastically, but since the two of them had already attacked, it was too late to retreat; they could only bite the bullet and charge forward.

The Great Sun was like a wheel, resembling the True Yang of the Nine Heavens. Zuo Lao and Yu Chi Zhengrong also had their expressions change; even for the two of them, such power was enough to be moved.

"Damn it! If you dare to touch a single hair on my young master's head, this old man will absolutely not let you off!" Zuo Lao said anxiously, about to rush forward. But how could Yu Chi Zhengrong let him have his way? He chuckled lightly: "Didn't you say it yourself! It's just children fighting; it's better if we two don't interfere!"

He returned the other party's previous words exactly as they were!

Lu Fan's gaze was calm, as if the scene before him had nothing to do with him. He said airily: "The three of you definitely cannot block this strike. Let those Sacred Hall Guards attack together!"

Just as his voice fell, the group of Sacred Hall Guards finally came to their senses. Nie Xing was highly valued by Wei Kuangdao, and Li Qingshan was a Divine Art Master of the Sacred Hall; if they were to die here, those people would definitely not survive after returning.

In an instant, the group of guards formed a silver light array behind the three of Lu Ran. This gave the three of them a sudden boost in spirit, and their strength erupted as they unleashed spirit tools and treasures, smashing them toward the fireball.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three impressive displays of power erupted, causing only a ripple within the fireball before vanishing into nothingness, only to be swallowed by it. The millstone-sized fireball actually grew a size larger.

The three were terrified and immediately hid within the light array. The fireball smashed down, instantly scattering and turning into a ring of fire, trapping everyone inside. Scorched by the raging flames, they struggled bitterly to resist.

"Sigh!" Lu Fan sighed, looking dissatisfied: "How are you all so weak? You really disappoint me!" He had only used the Desolate Seal and hadn't even unleashed a martial technique that could explode his potential like the One Qi Return, yet the three of them were already failing.

Hearing this, the three of Lu Ran were so angry they felt dizzy, but with the fire evil of the surrounding fire wall encroaching, they were struggling to resist and had no energy to trade insults with Lu Fan!

"Young Master Lu is truly Young Master Lu; these little brats are truly ignorant!" Zu Qing Tan and his companion withdrew their spiritual storms, looking impressed. Their original doubts about Lu Fan's fighting methods had been a complete waste of worry.

"Master Zu, Master Zhao, what is going on with this Lu Fan? You two seem very familiar with him!"

Xiao Bugui walked over. Although he did not understand the Martial Dao, he could see that Lu Fan's methods far exceeded the level a youth should have; it was truly incredibly powerful.

"Hehe, Prime Minister, you are asking us something redundant! Your daughter is so close to Young Master Lu, she must know more than we do!"

Zu Qing Tan gave a sly laugh, making Xiao Ling'er blush so much that she ignored even her father's question.

The three of them seemed to feel the time was right and walked toward Lu Fan, intending to resolve this "farce," but Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, stared at a point in the void, and said coldly:

"You've been watching for so long, it's time to come out, right!"