The atmosphere was strange and a bit scary.
The disciples were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
Even the elders showed a look of horror.
Almost at the same moment, everyone showed a strange and frightened expression.
What did they see?
They saw Zhao Yufan actually stand up.
Zhao Yufan not only stood up, but also laughed slyly.
The body of the person who laughed was trembling, the scalp of the person who was laughing was numb, and the person who was laughing was terrified.
A law enforcement disciple swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Is it a human or a ghost?"
"I, how do I know."
"Why did he stand up?"
"Isn't he dead?"
The disciples discussed in low voices while staring intently at the motionless Zhao Yufan, their hearts twitching violently.
What frightened them was that Zhao Yufan suddenly stood up.
What frightened them was that after Zhao Yufan stood up, he remained motionless, as if he were dead.
"Are you dead or not?"
someone finally couldn't help but ask.
"You're not dead?
Can you still stand if you're dead?"
another person said with wide eyes.
"You're not dead, why don't you move?"
"Is he dead?"
The disciples looked at Zhao Yufan nervously, as if they were afraid that he would move next second.
Their hearts were beating wildly, expecting Zhao Yufan to fall down or move quickly.
The silent scene was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and even the calm elders became impatient and restless at this time.
Suddenly, a weak voice sounded.
The voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, causing everyone's pupils to dilate and their mouths to open, as if they were seeing a demon in hell.
"Hehe, hehe" The weird laughter was very weak, but it spread in all directions.
The appearance of this laughter shocked everyone in all directions and moved all the heavens.
This laughter was Zhao Yufan's laughter.
The laughter was no less than an earthquake.
Everyone's body trembled slightly.
It took a long time for them to control the trembling reaction of their bodies.
"You, you, you."
Ma Santong said the word "you" three times in a row, and finally had no words to describe the shocking mood at this moment.
Elder Yunhai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he spoke in fear: "This person is too weird."
Elder Jing Bing couldn't hide his surprise and said: "If this person doesn't die, he will definitely be a strong man in the Zimang Empire in the future."
The elders looked horrified and could not speak for a long time.
Many disciples who had regained consciousness started talking excitedly at this moment.
"It's so powerful even if you don't die."
"It's not just powerful, it's simply weird."
"I think he is related to the King of Hell.
He is not dead.
It is unbelievable."
The disciples were surprised by Zhao Yufan's weirdness.
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Han Bingyue and the others also stood there blankly, and it took a long time to react.
"I knew you wouldn't die," Han Bingyue said coldly, unable to hide the excitement on her face.
Cangyue blinked and said excitedly: "Immortality."
Lin Yu said coldly: "So strong."
Lin Tao's arrogant eyes became extremely shocked at this time, "This is not even death."
Tie Yunshan touched his forehead and looked at Mo Qi: "If it were you, would you die?"
"Get out of here, uncle, you think I'm a monster?"
Mo Qi rolled his eyes.
In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Yufan took a strange step forward, then took a second, third, and fourth step.
Every time he took a step, everyone's hearts twitched violently.
Only then did they realize that not only was Zhao Yufan not dead, he could actually walk.
Walking is a simple thing, but if you can still walk under the three hundred golden dragon sticks, it is no longer simple.
In the entire Qinglan Sect, only Zhao Yufan can do it.
He walked up to Han Bingyue and the others, showed a bright smile, waved his bloody right arm, and asked, "Isn't it very strong?"
Han Bingyue and the others were silent, but they all nodded helplessly.
They had to admit that Zhao Yufan was indeed very strong, beyond everyone's expectation.
Slowly scanning the crowd, Zhao Yufan said in a playful tone: "Not only can I walk, I can also jump."
Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan in astonishment, feeling that he was a lunatic for being able to joke at this time.
Suddenly, Zhao Yufan touched the ground with his feet, suddenly rose into the air from the ground, leaped more than ten meters high, and then slowly fell to the ground.
Everyone who watched this scene was speechless.
Just now they had various thoughts about Zhao Yufan's words, but at this moment, they were only shocked.
In the silent scene, Ma Santong's angry voice suddenly came: "Zhao Yufan, are you provoking?"
Zhao Yufan looked directly at Ma Santong and said disdainfully: "So what?
Do you want to fight?"
"What's wrong?"
Ma Santong took a step forward as a warning.
"It's ridiculous."
Zhao Yunfan glanced at Ma Santong with disdain, turned to look at the disciples, and said: "Comment on, everyone, I have just been severely punished, and Ma Santong is about to challenge me.
Do you think it's ridiculous or not?"
The law enforcement elder actually wants to fight against a disciple who has been severely punished.
Haha, I really don’t understand why such a person can become the law enforcement elder."
His words were supported by many disciples, and many disciples were clamoring in low voices to remove Ma Santong from the position of law enforcement elder.
When several elders saw this scene, they instantly remembered the last time Zhao Yufan gathered a crowd to cause trouble.
Ma Santong trembled all over, resisting the urge to slap Zhao Yufan to death, and looked coldly at a disciple next to him, signaling him to intervene to save the situation.
Without saying a word, this disciple drew out his sword and angrily shouted: "Zhao Yufan, don't be arrogant.
Can you frame the law enforcement elder?
Since you don't know whether to live or die, then I will fight you."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Yufan.
Han Bingyue frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Are you okay?"
Zhao Yufan curled his lips and smiled, without saying anything.
His face was covered in blood and his expression could not be seen at all, but it could be seen from his calm attitude that he was very confident.
Mo Qi rolled his eyes, looked at Han Bingyue and said, "Bingyue, let's see a doctor for him in the future."
Tie Yunshan said bluntly: "His disease is arrogance."
"I'm fine."
Zhao Yufan replied seriously, then looked at the disciple who was walking in front of him, and said proudly: "One sword."
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When words come out, so does the sword.
He drew the sword very fast, and before the disciple standing in front of him could react, a cold sword appeared in front of him.
The tip of the sword was pointed at the disciple's neck, and the disciple could feel the chill coming from the sword.
His pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of fear.
Zhao Yufan sheathed his sword and looked at his disciple calmly, "Let's go."
The disciple burst into tears of gratitude, said "thank you", turned around and left.
The scene was silent again.
Although it was just a simple sword blow, everyone could see that Zhao Yufan could really fight.
In other words: the punishment method of the Golden Dragon Stick did not cause fatal damage to her.
This was something that no one could understand. .
They remembered clearly that Zhao Yufan did not use any power to protect himself during the torture.
In this case, not to mention Zhao Yufan, even the elders could not escape unscathed.
However, looking at Zhao Yufan's series of actions, it seemed that he was unscathed. look.
But why did he remain unscathed: