Chapter 2367: Who Are You Looking Down On?

Chapter 2367: Chapter 2367: Who Are You Looking Down On?

You gotta know, right now there are three hundred and twenty-five Gang Qi experts here.

Zhang Fan this guy!

Getting cocky, huh?

All go up together?

Dammit, is he looking down on all of us?

Fuck!

I know you’re badass! At Dark Force Early Stage you beat Zhan Yuan like a dog.

But that idiot Zhan Yuan’s Combat Power was trash to begin with!

How could he compare to us?

And now, hey, pay attention, we’re all Gang Qi Level big shots, OK!

How can you treat us like we’re nothing?

Is it that we can’t lift our blades anymore, or that you’re floating off into the sky?

At the same time, a bunch of Bright Force guys at the side all got hyped like they’d shot up chicken blood and crowded over.

Every pair of eyes was shining gold.

Damn, this Zhang Fan bastard is about to stir up trouble again.

And he’s stirring it up right on a bunch of Gang Qi big shots.

Too badass!

"Elder Zuo, kill this pretentious clown."

"+1! Teach him how to be a proper human."

Gu Ying and his crew all directly pulled melon seeds out of their pockets.

They’ve seen Zhang Fan’s Combat Power with their own eyes.

One punch, one whimpering crybaby!

Watch and eat melons, eat melons!

Listening to the laughter all around, Zuo Shan and his people were rubbing their fists, ready to go.

"Zhang Fan, you sure?" Zuo Shan’s lips curled into a sly grin.

"Heh heh, Boss, want me to go get you a hammer?" Qin Xinlin snickered wickedly.

"Zhang Fan, seriously, you’ve successfully pissed me off."

A group of big shots who had just Broken Realm into Gang Qi all surrounded Zhang Fan.

In Golden Dragon, these guys were all people with status.

Either Elders, or big shots in charge of various things.

Like Zuo Shan! The boss of the Weapon Workshop!

Plus, there are so many people watching here—if they don’t properly clean up Zhang Fan, where’s their face?

"I’ll go first!" Zhan Yuan took one explosive step, his figure like an afterimage, shooting straight at Zhang Fan.

This time, he had to make Zhang Fan completely submit.

"You guys sure you don’t want to attack together?" Zhang Fan didn’t look at the lunging Zhan Yuan, he looked at Zuo Shan’s group instead.

!!!

Zuo Shan and his crew all had their mouths twitching!

Every one of them clenched their fists.

This kid is so begging for a beating.

If we gang up on you one guy and it gets out, will we still have any face?

Just then, Guo Qixuan also hurried over.

"I’d advise you to all go together."

Hearing this, Zuo Shan and his people looked toward Guo Qixuan.

"Old Guo, what’s that supposed to mean?"

"Heh." Guo Qixuan snatched a handful of melon seeds from Gu Ying and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

"Means nothing."

Right at that moment, a shout of shock suddenly exploded.

"Holy crap, holy crap!"

Because by now, Zhan Yuan’s fist had already slammed into Zhang Fan.

Yet Zhang Fan’s body didn’t move an inch.

A bunch of people who’d just broken through a group of Bright Force Level cultivators were about to pop their eyes out.

Dear god, Zhan Yuan is a Gang Qi big shot now.

And from the gust blasting off Zhan Yuan’s body, this punch had at least seventy percent of his strength in it.

But Zhang Fan still didn’t budge at all.

The hell, is this guy even human?

Since when did Dark Force Mid Stage get this OP?

What they didn’t know was, at this very moment, Zhang Fan hadn’t even stirred his Inner Strength.

These last few days he’d spent billions of Spiritual Value, non-stop cultivating Thousand Refinement—the power it brought Zhang Fan was anything but ordinary!

Though his Inner Strength hadn’t increased much, Zhang Fan could clearly feel his body had changed a lot.

A mere Gang Qi punch? Whatever!

Besides, Zhan Yuan hadn’t even used Inner Strength—how strong could it be?

Right then, Zuo Shan’s group also looked like their eyes were about to drop to the ground.

Sure, Zhan Yuan’s strength is weak, but that’s only relative to them.

And they were just talking shit.

If they actually fought Zhan Yuan, wanting to win would still be a tug-of-war.

Yet now, Zhan Yuan’s punch hadn’t even made Zhang Fan move a hair?

Dear lord! How is this freak Zhang Fan getting more and more freakish?

Even if he’s improved one minor Realm, can a Dark Force Level breakthrough be compared to the transformation of Bright Force breaking into Gang Qi?

"Elder Zhan, you’re not cutting it." Zhang Fan chuckled.

He was very satisfied with the Spiritual Value he’d burned these days.

The toughness of his body had increased a lot.

Even though his Realm hadn’t gone up, it was definitely worth it.

"Zhang Fan, don’t get cocky. Now I’m going to use Inner Strength." Zhan Yuan was so mad his nose was about to bend.

At the same time, his heart sank to rock bottom.

Damn it, I’ve already become a Gang Qi big shot—am I still not going to be able to beat Zhang Fan?

If that’s the case, I probably won’t ever be able to pin Zhang Fan to the ground and rub him.

Right then, Zhan Yuan’s clothes billowed with no wind.

A violent Wind exploded out around him!

At the same time, streak after streak of white light burst from his body.

The weeds on the ground broke directly when touched by those white streaks.

"Zhang Fan, I, Zhan Yuan, am not the type to hold grudges. If I injure you, don’t hold it against me." Zhan Yuan said.

Though he was shocked by what had just happened,

with the bonus from Inner Strength, his strength was at least ten times what it was before!

This isn’t one plus one.

It’s absolute crushing.

What he’s afraid of now is Zhang Fan settling accounts later.

With Zhang Fan’s talent and strength, once Zhang Fan breaks through to Bright Force, he really might be able to pound him.

So he can’t let Zhang Fan hold a grudge!

"I’m just afraid you’ll hold a grudge." Zhang Fan said, his figure suddenly flashing.

"The kid actually dares to take the initiative and attack." Over on Zuo Shan’s side, everyone’s eyes widened.

"Heh." Guo Qixuan just smiled and kept quiet.

"It’s rude not to return a punch. I’ll let you have this one." Zhan Yuan chuckled low.

At the same time, the Inner Strength Sword Light on his body suddenly drew back.

Mm, let Zhang Fan punch once, then unleash full firepower.

This way Zhang Fan shouldn’t hold a grudge, right?

Seeing this, Guo Qixuan nearly bit his tongue.

He’d seen people courting death before, but never this level of courting death.

He even dares to withdraw his Inner Strength Sword Light?

"Next one." Guo Qixuan sighed.

Without Inner Strength Sword Light, you’re punching air.

One punch, one whimpering crybaby—go experience it.

On Zhang Fan’s side, he was speechless too when he saw this!

This guy Zhan Yuan, who exactly is he looking down on!

Right then, Zhang Fan clenched his fist!

"Boom!"

A sound like muffled thunder suddenly exploded.

Making the scalps of the nearby melon-eating crowd go numb!

The very next instant, Zhan Yuan’s body flew out like a kite with its string cut.

Watching the figure tracing across the sky, countless people’s eyes went perfectly round.

"Holy crap, this freak Zhang Fan is breaking the heavens."

"Dear lord! Elder Zhan isn’t going to be done for, is he?"

"I think I saw Elder Zhan spit blood..."

!!!

The scene instantly fell dead silent.

Zhan Yuan got punched by Zhang Fan and spat blood?

Holy shit!

At the same time, Zuo Shan’s side, his whole group was dumbstruck.

But the next moment, Inner Strength Sword Light burst out from every one of them.

Because Zhang Fan was charging straight at them.