After solving all the crises, Chen Fan fell backward and fell into a coma.
He was seriously injured this time, not only Deng Jiuqing's previous poisonous powers, but also the blow of the ancient elders, all made him strenuously support.
The last Dugu sword that was cast even consumed all the spiritual power of his body. Now that he lacks spiritual support, he naturally can't stay awake.
But even so, Mo said he just passed out in a coma, that is, died. At this time, no one would dare to cross the thunder pond for half a step.
Just because Chen Fan shocked everyone before!
The matter of the duel in the ring soon spread throughout the sect, even the senior sect.
Unexpectedly, the sect leader personally sent someone to **** Chen Fan back, and said that today's move was an extremely normal arena duel, life and death are in peace, and the sect will not interfere.
The subtext of this sentence is...
People, Chen Fan has already been killed. As for the cause and effect of the matter, other people shouldn't speculate on it. A big fist naturally makes sense!
Such a handling decision by the sect is tantamount to expressing a message to everyone in secret.
After this battle, Chen Fan was afraid that he would soar into the sky!
...
In the Great Hall of the Seven-Star Zongmen, the head teacher Zhao Wuchen is listening to the confidant elder telling about the causes and consequences of Chen Fan.
He looks at an old man in his seventies, with a childlike appearance, which is quite immortal.
At this moment, he was listening attentively, nodding his head from time to time, stroked his beard to show appreciation, and tapped his fingers on the seat handle, obviously thinking.
"Teacher, this is how things are going, the result of Chen Fan's disposal...you see?"
The person who spoke was Guo Mingfeng, the first elder of the Seven Star Sect. He was also an old man in his 60s and 70s, but he was also the highest-ranking person in the entire sect, except for Zhao Wuchen.
After hearing this, Zhao Wuchen finally raised his head and glanced at Guo Mingfeng, and said in deep thought: "When he wakes up, make an exception to promote the inner disciple!"
"But the head teacher, although Deng Jiuge is in retreat now, if he learns about this after he leaves the customs, I am afraid it will cause a dispute."
"The Zongmen Ranking Tournament is about to start in less than two years. At this time, it is not good for my Zongmen to have a bad relationship with Deng Jiuge!"
Facing Guo Mingfeng’s persuasion, Zhao Wuchen’s mouth showed a smile: “Mingfeng, did you think that Deng Jiuge was too strong? Can he kill Wuhou when he is in the Seventh Heaven of Wuling?”
"But who knows what evil method Chen Fan used, what if he can't use it later?"
Guo Mingfeng still fought **** reason, as if he didn't like Chen Fan by nature.
But Zhao Wuchen waved his hand and said: "This matter is so settled, Ming Feng, you have to remember that I left Chen Fan here, not because I fancy him, but I want him and Deng Jiuge to sharpen each other's swords. stone!"
"Who can stand out among them, who is the future Shao Sect of my Seven Star Sect, leading the Sect to participate in the ranking battle!"
Seeing that Zhao Wuchen had spoken to this point, Guo Mingfeng couldn't refute after all, but he still said the truest thoughts in his heart.
"I observe that Chen Fan has great ambitions in his mind, and he is not willing to be the next generation. If he teaches this method, will he raise a tiger?"
After saying that, Zhao Wuchen raised his eyelids, and the power that surpassed Wuhou's peak radiated from his body. He was no longer in the old state before, but it was like a sharp sword out of his body!
"Raising a tiger is a problem? If he is really a tiger, the old man also has the method to tame the tiger, it is really impossible. If it is cut, my Seven Star Sect does not lack such a arrogant!"