In Nanjing, the Maoshan Sect does occupy a good territory, so Zhang Fan was so powerful to attack the Wang family. The Three Maoguans have been around for more than a thousand years, and Maoshan plays an important role in Nanjing. He wants to move other great Daotongs of the Wang family, and he dare not interfere, and the small and medium Daotongs will not interfere.

Yesterday I broke his wishful thinking. Although he was very jealous of me, he thought I was a coincidence and wanted to compete with him for the Heroic Spirit Pill.

Now that the Hero Spirit Pill has been taken away by me, he is no match for me, and he is involved in Jiang Xueyang and Quanzhen Sect with help. The anger in his heart can only be vented by the Wang family.

The Wang family is a thousand-year-old family. Now that the Dharma-Ending Age is about to end, Zhang Fan may not have any help from his fellow disciples if he wants to seek revenge on me, but he will definitely support him if he wants to deal with the Wang family's Maoshan Sect.

Later I learned that Zhang Fan had taken action against the Wang family and the people of Sanmaoguan also knew about it in advance.

Although his behavior was as decent as a disrepair of Taoism, he was thought of because his motive was also for the benefit of the Maoshan School, and he himself was Zhang Ruoxu's nephew, so no one criticized him.

As for forcing the marriage of Buddha, it is nothing in the eyes of the people of the Maoshan Sect. They even regard this matter as compensation to the Wang family. Because compared with the super Taoist priests such as the Maoshan Sect in the world of cultivation, the Wang family is indeed like an ant, and being able to marry Zhang Fan is already a great blessing.

"Zhang Fan, who is he?" The old man asked in a deep voice after hearing what I said so arrogantly.

"Jiang Xueyang's disciple Xie Lan, Senior Brother Liu, it was him who took away my heroic spirit pill." Zhang Fan stared at me cruelly and said.

The old Taoist had not taken me to heart at first, but after hearing Zhang Fan say my name, he showed a little confusion. He said in a slight tone: "Even if you are Jiang Xingzuo's personal disciple, you shouldn't have broken into my Maoshan School's secular worldly view so unreasonably."

"It's a pity that I'm here." I said coldly.

"My fellow Taoist means that he will decide to be unable to get along with my Maoshan Sect?" the old Taoist asked again.

"I dare not, I just come and seek justice." I said.

"I wonder what kind of justice my friend wants?"

"First, first heal the wounds in the Buddha's body; second, I want Zhang Fan to go to the Wang family to kowtow and admit his mistake."

As soon as I said this, the Taoist priests present at Sanmaoguan changed their expressions.

Zhang Fan is Zhang Ruoxu's nephew. If I ask him to kowtow and admit his mistake, it is equivalent to slapping the Maoshan Sect's face naked. What's more, the Wang family is like a reptile in the eyes of the Maoshan Sect.

"Haha, if you kneel down and beg me and hand over the Heroic Spirit Pill, maybe I will treat the Wang family's little girl Pi for Jiang Xingzhu. Now, just wait to collect her body." Zhang Fan said with a sneer.

"I knew you wouldn't agree easily, so I didn't plan to solve this problem today. I didn't talk much nonsense. Zhang Fan, do you dare to fight with me to discuss winning or losing?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan and I are both in the realm of True Qi and are both disciples of the Great Daotong. If I challenge him in person, if he doesn't accept it, he will lose his might.

If he takes it, he is worried that he will not be my opponent.

Although I didn't treat him last night, the murderous intent that I stepped on with the fate of the Seven Killings must have left an indelible impression in his heart. The most important thing is that Zhang Fan knew that I had a murderous intention towards him.

Zhang Fan was reluctant to express his opinion, and the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

At this moment, many people walked out of the inner hall. The temple master, the hall master, and the jungle manager all came to the backyard, and there was also a middle-aged Taoist priest who was threatening.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest appeared, I realized that this was a master at the level of the entrance hall.

"Xie Lan is just the cultivation of true Qi. Zhang Fan, you can fight him in one fight. Don't fall into the majesty of our Maoshan Sect." The middle-aged Taoist priest at the entrance of the gate said lightly.

"Uncle Jiang, this son has a lot of evil intentions, and I'm afraid he is not his opponent." Although he has the backbone, Zhang Fan still showed a little cowardly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid to treat you. I also want to see the skills of Quanzhen's disciples Jiang Xingzhuo."

After Taoist Jiang said this, Zhang Fan had to bite the bullet and go to fight.

I would naturally not be able to hold the Buddha if I wanted to fight with Zhang Fan. She is now extremely weak and unstable, and can't withstand the impact of the true qi during the fight. It's a pity that the Wang family didn't dare to follow me, and there was not even a person to take care of her at this time.

There was a pavilion in the courtyard, so I carried her to the pavilion and asked her to sit down first.

"Waiting for me here," I said.

"Mr. Xie doesn't have to do this for me." Master Buddha said, looking at me with concern.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

After saying that, I pulled out the Zhai dipping sword on my back and strode towards Zhang Fan.

The Maoshan Sect can tolerate me until now, but because Jiang Xueyang is standing behind me. If any disciple of Quanzhen Sect came here, they would not have been so jealous of them.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

That day in Huiji Temple, in order to stand up for me, Jiang Xueyang even dared to ask the wind god to directly destroy the foundation of Lu Chun's enigma. Afterwards, the people from the Tianshi Mansion did not treat her.

As long as I have something to do, Jiang Xueyang will definitely take action without any scruples. With her prestige in Quanzhen Sect, Quanzhen Sect will inevitably maintain her dignity at all costs.

Perhaps the Quanzhen Sect never thought of competing with the Maoshan Sect for the secular wealth of the Wang family in Nanjing, but this was not important. From the moment I appeared in the Wang family, the Maoshan Sect and the Quanzhen Sect had already met.

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The Maoshan School’s sword technique is well-known for its strengths and is unique in its own way. Ordinary Taoists use true qi to control their swords to sense natural changes, attracting the power of the acquired five elements that are separated between heaven and earth, and exerting the magic of the magic sword to the fullest.

The Maoshan Sect is different. The Maoshan Sect is good at talismans. They do not sacrifice swords, but talismans. Because the talismans themselves have the power of the acquired five elements, the Maoshan Sect's sword technique is faster and faster when used than other Taoist dynasties.

However, after all, the magic sword is based on sword techniques. Although the Maoshan School's talismans have achieved remarkable results, they are still inferior to the real masters. But if you only look at the battle at the realm of true Qi, the advantages of Maoshan disciples in sword techniques will be obvious.

Therefore, Zhang Fan's cowardice at the beginning made the Taoist priests present very confused. They couldn't think of why he was so afraid of me in the realm of true Qi.

But I only have a body of true qi, but I don’t have the corresponding sword technique, which is far inferior to Zhang Fan. The Zhai dipping sword in my hand is also made of ordinary materials, and it is not as good as the one in his hand.

But I was not afraid at all, because I never thought about winning or losing with Zhang Fan in a simple battle.

A man splattered with blood for five steps, and the sword that kills people has no rules, and life and death can be seen in a moment.

Seeing that both of us were already in place, the Taoist priest named Jiang, who was named Jiang, said lightly: "It's time to start."

As he finished speaking, Zhang Fan took the lead and a purple light flashed in his hand. [Update Fast] Talisman slapped on the magic sword. The Zhai dipped the sword immediately burst into purple light, and then stabbed me with a sword.

His body movements were very fast. Zhang Ruoxu was a master-level figure in the Taoist sect. He passed all the immortal ropes to Zhang Fan, so he naturally would not forget to pass on his unique Maoshan skills invisible phantom.

Almost in an instant, his man teleported to me, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly into my chest.

Feeling the fierce murderous intent, I immediately condensed my true qi in my chest and prepared to take his sword.

"court death!"

Zhang Fan roared, and the thunder power in the sword sucked and spitted, and a purple light blasted into my chest.

I suffered this blow, and half of my body was paralyzed, and I was directly knocked out by lightning. Fortunately, I refined the Hero Spirit Pill last night, and the true qi in my body was full of endless, otherwise I would be seriously injured by him just this time.

Zhang Fan succeeded with his sword, and his fighting spirit arises. He immediately sacrificed three more divine talismans.

They are the divine movement talisman, the golden armor talisman, and the thunder talisman.

It was obvious that the power of lightning could not defeat me. This time, Zhang Fan planned to integrate matter and magic. He used lightning to open the way, and then borrowed the speed of the divine movement talisman to directly use the magic sword body to kill me with the divine power borrowed from the golden armor talisman.

Like me, he is also deeply murderous to me.

After the three talismans were sacrificed one after another, his men immediately used their shapes to change their shadows again.

However, what disappointed Zhang Fan was that his sword stabbed out a shattered mirror image.

The technique I used is called "Catching Wind and Shadows", which was passed to Jiang Xueyang by the Wind God's original deity. It can instantly leave the body and condense a mirror image exactly like the deity outside the body.

Zhang Fan found that the mirror image of me was my. He knew something was wrong and threw out the immortal rope upwards without hesitation to escape.

How could I still give him a chance?

I just tried to take his sword and calculate the speed of his casting of the shape-shifting and the position of his appearance. When I used to capture the wind and shadows, my true body was already jumping high in the air waiting for an opportunity to go.

At the moment, I was in the air and cut off his immortal rope with a backhand sword.

The next moment, Zhang Fan and I landed almost at the same time and attacked each other at the same time.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!