Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Li Fan looked up and saw that the group of people blocking the way ahead was led by an acquaintance.

It was Zhao Jintang.

I've been troubled by this guy many times before.

Even the house left by my parents was almost used to pay off the debt.

Even if he collected enough money to pay off his brother's gambling debts, this guy's henchman would still want to take the house away.

This guy is obviously trying to bully others by taking advantage of his power.

If Li Fan hadn't used a little trick and taken advantage of Zhou Beimo's weakness of being concerned about his reputation, he would have escaped this disaster.

At this moment, he saw Zhao Jintang crossing his arms over his chest with a smile on his face.

The arrogance on his face was evident.

The words he spoke were also full of provocation.

"Li Fan, you finally came out. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Li Fan rolled his eyes, a little speechless.

"Wait for me, how did you know I would come out?"

Zhao Jintang laughed triumphantly and raised his eyebrows.

"Needless to say, someone must have tipped off."

Li Fan understood instantly that Zhou Tianba probably held a grudge against him and revealed his whereabouts.

He frowned and kept this in mind.

Then he turned around and said, "Okay, I'm here. Tell me what you want."

He looked at Zhao Jintang coldly and found that this guy seemed a little blindly arrogant.

No investigation is done.

He actually only brought a group of subordinates who were at the middle level of Qi training.

Who are you looking down on?

Zhao Jintang laughed grimly, "What do you want? Hahaha, I want you dead. Otherwise, come and get in my crotch first. If I'm in a good mood, I might leave you with an intact body."

After hearing this, the younger brothers behind this guy also laughed together and were extremely proud.

Li Fan's face suddenly turned cold, he had little patience left and slowly drew out his magic sword.

"Oh, then let's try it. Let's see if my sword is sharp or not."

Zhao Jintang had never been looked down upon like this before. He immediately became furious, took a step forward, tilted his head, and his expression became even more ferocious.

"Hmph, kid, keep talking tough. I want to see how you die. Come on, come on, come on."

At this time, passers-by around saw this situation and avoided it from a distance, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Everyone had seen Zhao Jintang's methods. The Zhao family was a big family in Changningfang City and they could not afford to offend them. They all mourned for Li Fan.

However, Li Fan did not feel any ripples in his heart when facing Zhao Jintang and his gang.

A group of cultivators in the early stages of Qi training are not worth mentioning.

To be honest, only Zhao Jintang, the second-generation rich man, has to put in more effort.

But it just takes a little more effort.

Even the mercenary leader Li Hu couldn't withstand a few moves, let alone this playboy.

He just stood there quietly, waiting for Zhao Jintang to attack.

Zhao Jintang's brothers shouted and rushed forward with weapons raised.

Looks menacing.

"Boy, you're dead! How dare you offend our boss!"

"You can't escape today even if you have wings!"

All kinds of harsh words came one after another, and everyone thought they had a sure win.

However, Li Fan just narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just when Zhao Jintang and his gang thought they had victory, he suddenly made a move.

I saw him flash by at an incredible speed.

When the Jinglong sword skill was used, the sword in his hand seemed to turn into a roaring dragon.

The sword wind whistled, blowing up the surrounding dust, and the surrounding trees were also shaken into pieces by the sword energy.

Every time the sword thrust out, it carried a sharp light that made people shudder.

At the same time, Yan Hui's body movements were also fully utilized.

His figure moved freely among the crowd, like an agile goose, easily avoiding the enemy's attacks.

The attacks of Zhao Jintang and his gang all missed, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on their faces.

They are just a bunch of bullies who take advantage of their power to bully others. How much fighting power can they have?

In a short while, at least half of the people were scratched by the sword, and blood flowed out, staining their sleeves red.

However, at this time, Li Fan's speed was getting faster and faster, and his sword moves were becoming more and more fierce.

In a blink of an eye, several more people fell to the ground injured, wailing.

Li Fan didn't care about the wailing of the crowd. He was in high spirits and his sword was as powerful as a rainbow.

Dealing with these little shrimps is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Although he was only at the fifth level of Qi training, he was an unattainable demon god in front of everyone.

His figure is as fast as lightning and his moves are fierce.

No one had the strength to fight back. They only saw a flash before their eyes, and then they were stabbed by the sword and fell to the ground.

As startled as a lone wild goose, as agile as a flying dragon.

No joke.

Li Fan's sword moves were light, agile, and elegant.

At this time, the soul has been tempered and the perception is extraordinary, so dealing with these small shrimps is naturally a piece of cake.

Don't forget, his spiritual sense covers an area of ​​a hundred feet around him, and no clues can escape his eyes.

You know, projecting spiritual consciousness is an ability only possessed by cultivators who have established their foundation.

Using it to deal with cultivators in the early stages of Qi training is like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

The arrogance of the crowd had long been extinguished, replaced only by fear and despair.

Zhao Jintang was not in a much better condition at this time.

Like Zhou Beimo, he has absolutely no talent for cultivation.

The cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training is also achieved by accumulating resources.

Otherwise, the family would not have been assigned to manage the gambling house.

The combat power can be imagined.

Seeing his men being wiped out in minutes, he was immediately terrified.

So, he could only threaten with a timid expression.

"Li Fan, you... you dare to touch me? I... I am a member of the Zhao family. I advise you... I advise you to think carefully. If you touch me, the Zhao family... the Zhao family will not let you go!"

Now, apart from using his family background, he has run out of other tricks and has no other means.

However, Li Fan remained unmoved, his eyes were as cold as ice, without a trace of mercy.

"Huh, the Zhao family? Even if the Jade Emperor came today, he couldn't save you! How can this be so? You are allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill you?"

After saying that, he shouted angrily and thrust the spirit sword forward slightly.

The spirit sword is too fast.

Zhao Jintang was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, but he couldn't escape the attack range at all.

Li Fan rushed forward and swung the magic sword in his hand lightly, blocking the opponent's throat.

Zhao Jintang immediately covered his neck and shouted in despair.

"Have mercy! I...will never dare to do it again! My Zhao family..."

But before he could finish his words, he couldn't breathe and his mouth was full of blood.

Then, his neck twisted and he fell to the ground and died.

Zhao Jintang's gang was wiped out, and the people around him were so scared that they screamed and felt like the sky was falling.

They actually saw Zhao Jintang being killed.

You know, the Zhao family is such a presence in Changning Market that even the owner Zhou Changqing is wary of them.

No one dared to stay any longer, fearing they would get into trouble.

They fled to the market town one after another.

In a moment, the road was completely empty.

Li Fan didn't care as he had solved a big problem.

He shook his hand and shook off the blood on the spirit sword.

Then he squatted down, ready to touch the corpse.

Zhao Jintang has been running a gambling house for so many years, so he must have a lot of good stuff.

But that's it.

Zhao Jintang's second uncle happened to pass by and saw his nephew lying in a pool of blood.

His eyes widened in anger and he let out a loud roar.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The sound was like a thunder, causing the surrounding leaves to fall.

Uncle Zhao was domineering and murderous.

Like a volcano about to erupt, hot and violent.

Without saying a word, he rushed over like a ghost.

Li Fan quickly raised his head and saw at a glance that the other party had the strength of the ninth level of Qi training.

Suddenly his body trembled and he cried out inwardly that something was wrong.

"If you can't beat them, run away!"

Without any hesitation, he immediately used the wild goose-turning technique and turned around to run.

Suddenly, his figure was like a shadow, rushing away quickly.

All I could hear was the whistling of the wind.

At this moment, he had only one thought.

escape!

Let’s escape first.

But unfortunately, Uncle Zhao was furious and kept chasing after him.

While chasing, he roared.

"You little bastard, you dare to kill the Zhao family? Don't even think about escaping from my grasp today!"

The other party has reached the ninth level of Qi training and is quite powerful. Although he has not learned any body skills, his speed is not slow at all thanks to his powerful spiritual power.

Even though Li Fan possessed top-notch physical skills, he was unable to completely get rid of it for a while.

Li Fan gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

If we get caught, the consequences will not be good.

Li Fan fled frantically over a hill.

However, Uncle Zhao continued to exert force and followed closely.

A cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training is indeed not a simple person.

At this critical moment, Li Fan suddenly turned into a small woods.

At this time, the leaves are withering and the air is filled with a withered smell.

Uncle Zhao chased to the edge of the woods, hesitated for a moment, and then rushed in.

There were branches and vines growing everywhere in the forest, and Li Fan used his body shape to turn skillfully.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he couldn't run any more and leaned against a big tree to catch his breath and rest.

At this moment, the surroundings were eerily quiet, with only his heavy breathing as the sound.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and Li Fan's heart tightened. Could it be that Uncle Zhao was chasing him?

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand and looked around vigilantly.

But then I saw a huge red-banded python slowly crawling out from the grass, spitting out scarlet tongue.

Judging from its size, it is of the second level.

Li Fan took a deep breath. It was really unlucky when one was unlucky. Even drinking water would get stuck in one's teeth.

The Red Snake Python has hard scales and its body is like fire. It has strong defense, fast speed, and is very difficult to deal with.

At this time, it opened its bloody mouth and rushed forward with great momentum.

When the time comes, there is no way to avoid it.

Li Fan calmed himself down, raised the magic sword in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he started a desperate fight with the opponent.

If he were in peak condition, he would naturally not be afraid of this second-order Scarlet Snake Python.

But just now, in order to escape, I consumed too much spiritual energy.

At this moment, both the speed and strength were less than half of the usual.

It's quite difficult to fight.

In addition, this big guy in front of him not only has amazing defense, but also spits out a ball of fire from time to time.

This made Li Fan miserable.

But just when he was about to collapse, he discovered the weakness of the Red Snake Python Slayer.

Every time this big guy spits fire, his body pauses.

A small vortex will appear at the seven-inch point.

Li Fan had a keen sense and discovered that this small vortex was actually absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

An idea immediately came to mind.

He no longer rushed to attack, but waited for an opportunity.

Not long after, the Red Snake Python began to spit fire again.

Li Fan quickly dodged, waiting for the opportunity.

Just when the Red Snake Python Slayer had finished spitting fire and was about to pause to absorb spiritual energy, he acted decisively and thrust out with his sword, smashing the small vortex to pieces at lightning speed.

The Red Snake Python was severely injured and could no longer hold on. He fell to the ground with a bang, deader than dead.

But the commotion here is too loud.

Li Fan had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Uncle Zhao's angry curses coming from not far away.

"Boy, I've caught you again. Why don't you hide?"

Li Fan's heart sank. With a wave of his hand, he put the Scarlet Snake Python Slayer into the spiritual plant space and continued to escape into the depths of the woods.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally came out of the woods and climbed up the mountain, but in his panic, he ended up at the edge of a cliff.

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Li Fan suddenly felt despair. Is it because his luck is so bad that he can't survive?

There is a cliff in front and pursuers behind.

"Am I really going to die here today?"

Just then, he found a vine on the edge of the cliff and thought of using the vine to swing to the other side.

Maybe I can escape.

Thinking of this, he reached out to grab it without any hesitation, but he was exhausted from running for his life. He accidentally slipped and fell towards the cliff.