Top-tier Unruly Master-Chapter 1799 - 1836: Each Displays Their Divine Skills
At the moment when the personal guards were all stunned, the black-faced Guard Commander looked at Ding Fan with a slowly curling sneer at the corners of his mouth, a touch of disdain flashing in his eyes, and then he mockingly spoke to Ding Fan:
"You? Hahaha, did I hear that right? Let me say it again, as long as I’m here, no one should even think about leaving this place!"
Ding Fan looked at the arrogant smile on the Guard Commander’s face, a touch of evil charm crossed his lips, and then he spoke hauntingly to the Guard Commander:
"I am the kind of person who is particularly stubborn. Since you said you don’t want me to leave, I just have to try to leave!"
At this moment, the personal guards standing beside Ding Fan all had their faces instantly filled with anxiety. They knew that Ding Fan’s current approach was clearly challenging the Guard Commander’s bottom line. If Ding Fan were killed by the Guard Commander, they wouldn’t know who to turn to for the Spiritual Materials.
Thinking of this, everyone hurriedly tried to persuade Ding Fan:
"Foolish! Brother Qian, a little impatience ruins great plans. Quickly make amends with the Guard Commander, and then we’ll think of a way to get you out of here!"
"That’s right, Brother Qian, you probably don’t know how powerful the Guard Commander is, right? At this moment, a cultivator as strong as him is not someone you can contend with."
"Brother Qian, apologize to the Guard Commander quickly, hurry up, or else he will kill you."
At this moment, Ding Fan saw the anxious faces around him, his lips curled slightly, as if he hadn’t heard a word they were saying.
After Ding Fan’s observations, he realized that all the personal guards present listened to this Guard Commander. As long as this Guard Commander was here today, Ding Fan and Zhang Heng would absolutely not be able to leave this place.
Because of Ding Fan’s special identity, and the fact that he had just emptied the Treasure Vault of the Wild Wolf Gang, staying any longer would only mean more danger.
After careful consideration, Ding Fan decided to use a fierce tactic to injure the Guard Commander and then create an opportunity for him and Zhang Heng to escape.
So, Ding Fan’s current actions were intended to provoke the Guard Commander in front of him, inciting him to attack in rage. Then, using his swift lightning techniques, he would injure the Guard Commander and take the chance to escape with Zhang Heng while the others were still reacting.
Sure enough, upon hearing Ding Fan’s voice, the Guard Commander instantly erupted in anger, his eyes fixated on Ding Fan, fists slowly clenching, clearly on the verge of attacking him.
"You punk, you’ve got guts. Since I’ve become the Guard Commander, you’re the first person who dares to speak to me like that."
At this moment, Hu Sheng’s robust body slowly trembled, causing the surrounding ground to shake slightly.
Seeing Hu Sheng’s furious expression, Ding Fan slightly curled his lips, his eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke hauntingly to Hu Sheng:
"Oh? Guard Commander Hu, how do you think I should speak to you then? Since birth, I’ve had a quirk: I’m terrible at saying pleasant words."
At this moment, Ding Fan exuded a not-too-weak aura, leaving those around him unsure of what to say, knowing that Ding Fan and Zhang Heng could bring them tangible benefits, while Hu Sheng was their Guard Commander, leaving them in a dilemma.
Meanwhile, Zhang Heng, listening to Ding Fan’s words, couldn’t help but twitch his lips. Although Ding Fan just said he could never pick pleasant words, his flattery just now had indeed shocked Zhang Heng.
"Hah! What an arrogant boy. Since today you’ve set your heart on opposing me, I’ll show you the consequences of crossing me, Hu Sheng!"
While speaking, Hu Sheng’s once-dark face got so angry that even Ding Fan made it a bit red, and at this point, the personal guards around, seeing their Guard Commander enraged, all stood still, none daring to challenge Hu Sheng’s fury.
Standing by the furious Hu Sheng, Zhang Heng felt a surge of fear in his heart. Though Ding Fan was very strong, Zhang Heng had never seen Ding Fan battle against a cultivator of this level, leaving him uncertain if Ding Fan had the strength to stand against Hu Sheng.
"Senior... are you sure you’ll be alright?"
Zhang Heng cautiously asked Ding Fan, who glanced at him with a faint smile but remained silent, his eyes fixed on Hu Sheng approaching him, a glint of excitement flickering in them.
To be honest, Ding Fan was inherently a warrior. The opponents he had met lately were relatively weaker, unable to withstand even one move from him. Finally encountering an opponent worthy of his attention, Ding Fan’s heart was filled with excitement.
"Kid, I admire your courage, but here, I am like a god. All these personal guards around are my followers. Do you think you can take us on?"
At this moment, Hu Sheng’s eyes were locked on Ding Fan, faint flames of anger burning within. Ding Fan’s demeanor severely challenged Hu Sheng’s inner pride.
Hearing Hu Sheng’s words, Ding Fan couldn’t help but chuckle, slightly curling his lips, and then spoke softly to Hu Sheng:
"Oh? Then try me!"
As he spoke, Ding Fan hooked his finger provocatively at Hu Sheng. In response, Hu Sheng seemed to go berserk, pounding his chest furiously, leaving a deep bloodstain due to his excessive force.
"Alright! You brat, you’re asking for it!"
At this moment, Hu Sheng’s eyes turned bloodshot, and he stared coldly at Ding Fan.
After speaking to Ding Fan, Hu Sheng barked orders at his personal guards, believing that only by taking action himself could he settle the grudge.
After loosening his shoulders, Hu Sheng slowly drew out a long spear from behind his back. The spear was covered in strange patterns, and as the intricate lines extended, it seemed as though the spear was engraved with a mysterious incantation.
"My gosh, has the Guard Commander taken out his Blood Shadow Spear? It’s been a long time since anyone forced him to use it."
"Indeed. I think Brother Qian’s cultivation is average, with nothing remarkable about him. The Guard Commander using the Blood Shadow Spear seems a bit excessive, doesn’t it?"
"I’ve seen the Guard Commander spar with the elders before, and he never used the Blood Shadow Spear then. Now that it’s out, Brother Qian’s life is likely in jeopardy."
The crowd looked at Ding Fan with eyes full of pity, as if they could already foresee his fate.
Ding Fan, observing their reactions, felt disdain in his heart. He stared intently at the Blood Shadow Spear in Hu Sheng’s hand, a sly smile playing on his lips. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
"Ha, you think you’re the only one with a weapon?"
Ding Fan narrowed his eyes, focusing on the Blood Shadow Spear. He moved his hands, and soon, a longsword emitting a silvery glow appeared in his grip.
"Look! Brother Qian actually wants to face the Guard Commander head-on! That’s insane..."
"Wow, do you see the Silver Sword in Brother Qian’s hand? Even from this distance, I can feel waves of Cold Qi emanating from it. It’s truly a rare and treasured sword!"
"Who exactly is this Brother Qian, daring to compete with the Guard Commander?"
The personal guards watched the battle between Ding Fan and Hu Sheng with bated breath. One side promised them countless benefits, while the other was their leader. They didn’t want to see either side get hurt.
"Hmph, you have a nice sword, but its master is too weak. It tarnishes its reputation..."
Hu Sheng eyed the imposing Silver Sword in Ding Fan’s hand, mocking him.
Ding Fan, unfazed by Hu Sheng’s taunts, regarded him merely as someone to be taken slightly seriously. To say he was intimidated by Hu Sheng would be an exaggeration.
"Enough talk. Let’s fight. Stop wasting words."
Ding Fan laughed disdainfully, slowly waving his Silver Sword in the air, rapidly generating streams of Sword Qi, forming a Great Formation almost instantly.
Seeing Ding Fan’s methods, Hu Sheng frowned deeply, a sense of foreboding washing over him.
"How can this be? A formation of such power, created casually in mid-air? How is this possible? Even with my cultivation at the soul-separating stage, I can’t devote every move to a formation."
Hu Sheng, in awe of Ding Fan’s mystical abilities, grew cautious. After a slight hesitation, he concentrated all his attention on the Silver Sword in Ding Fan’s hand.
"Could there be something peculiar about the Silver Sword?"
Thinking this, Hu Sheng’s eyes flickered with malice as his Blood Shadow Spear transformed into a venomous giant python, lunging towards Ding Fan.
Ding Fan smirked, his Silver Sword tracing a path in the air, unleashing a torrent of sharp Sword Qi from its blade.
"Dragon-slaying Demon-cleaving Formation, First Transformation, Sky Dragon Slayer!"
With those words, the Sword Qi in the sky began to change dramatically. Fierce Sword Qi burst from the Sword Array, forming a Heaven’s Edge Great Sword, rapidly slashing towards the giant python.
"Break for me!"
Ding Fan’s eyes narrowed, his voice echoing across the sky as he spoke.






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