Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 202: Duan Peng
The next day...
"Hey, you..."
Zhou Fan who had just walked out of his room arrived at the head of two young men who looked to be twenty-five years old.
Feeling unfamiliar with the two young men, Zhou Fan tried to ignore, he waltzed away past the two young men.
However, when Zhou Fan had already stepped one step behind the two youths, his body was pulled and made him stop.
Zhou Fan turned his body, looking at the two young men. "What's your problem?"
The two young men smiled condescendingly when Zhou Fan asked.
"I guess as great as any young man the elders are proud of, it turns out to be only a weak youth!" One of the youths said in a cynical tone.
"Only a lucky alchemist can heal a patriarch, do you think you are so great?!" other young men.
Zhou Fan pursed his lips, he did not understand what the two young men before him wanted.
"Don't think you deserve to be paired with Yue'er, you don't even deserve to compete with me!" say a taller young man.
"Well, what is appropriate for Shu Yue's younger brother is only Peng's older brother." the other young man voiced his opinion.
Zhou Fan raised next to his eyebrows, now that he knew the point of trouble these two young men were coming at him.
"Why don't you go to the person directly, and ask if you deserve him, don't just bother people." Zhou Fan left behind the two youths who were still thinking about his words.
When Zhou Fan was completely gone, the two only realized that the person they were after had vanished from sight.
"Great pig! Where the hell is he?"
....
While in the room of patriarch Shu, Zhou Fan was sitting opposite the old man he had saved.
Zhou Fan told patriarch Shu that he would leave soon, patriarch Shu who heard spontaneously stood up from his seat.
"Why are you in a hurry? You can leave in the morning, I'm not even thankful enough for you." Patriarch Shu said in a pleading tone.
"Zhou Fan!!"
The resounding cries interspersed with energy in bursting into the room of the Shu patriarch.
"Who is shouting my name" murmured Zhou Fan.
"It seems to be from the sect's fighting hall," continued patriarch Shu.
Patriarch Shu suddenly stood up and took Zhou Fan out of the room, they were curious about the person who was making a scene.
Once he reached the battle hall, countless disciples were crowding there. On top of the arena was already standing a young man.
"Zhou Fan's... Come accept my challenge!" he said out loud.
The disciples who were there instantly muttered to each other.
"Isn't Zhou Fan the young man who healed the patriarch?"
"Why did Peng Duan shout his name? Is Zhou Fan looking for trouble with him?"
"Say, Peng Duan did not accept the elders always praising Zhou Fan, and which added to his growl, he was worried that Shu Yue was close to Zhou Fan. He challenged Zhou Fan to show that he was better compared to Zhou Fan." The pretentious young man said confidently.
"Peng Duan!"
Everyone looked at the screaming figure from below the arena, a woman standing with her hands ruffled around her waist.
"Yue'er?" muttered patriarch Shu who was looking from a distance.
"Peng Duan, what are you doing? Aren't you tired of making a scene!" Shu Yue still said with a raised voice.
"Yue'er, I'm doing this for you, I want to prove that only I deserve you." Peng Duan said as he looked at Shu Yue.
Shu Yue clenched her teeth, her expression looking annoyed. "As far as you go!"
Zhou Fan who was standing beside Patriarch Shu just kept quiet as he occasionally chuckled at the two people's mouths.
Peng Duan's eyes that unintentionally looked at Zhou Fan were instantly excited. "Zhou Fan, let's ride you!"
"The young man named Zhou Fan will definitely be battered, he has already offended Peng Duan, the most genius disciple in the tower five sect ... "
" ... Peng Duan was already at the level of a nine-star grand master fighter at his still twenty-five years old."
Several disciples there threw responses at each other, even the elders as well as patriarch Shu trying to prevent Zhou Fan from ascending the arena.
"You don't go up, ignore him." Patriarch Shu did not want his helper battered in the hands of his disciple.
Zhou Fan only smiled faintly, then jumped onto the arena.
Zhou Fan wore a suppressor ring, making patriarch Shu able to see Zhou Fan's tiers still at the level of a three-star grand master.
Other than patriarch Shu and elder Qiu no one could see Zhou Fan was a cultivator, they only saw a dark fog while trying to spy on Zhou Fan's strength.
Elder Qiu who was also watching, felt that Zhou Fan was a mysterious young man, with the level of a grand master fighter he could deal a crushing blow to him, it even defeated the one eye thief who was the quarry of the five tower sect.
"Have you given up on Yue'er?" Peng Duan asked in a voice that he deliberately hardened.
There was no reply from Zhou Fan, making Peng Duan's annoyance even more so.
Hyats!
Peng Duan immediately darted with a weapon that had been in his grasp since when.
Trangs...
Zhou Fan grabbed the blood sword of the night and blocked the sword of Peng Duan, from his face never once putting Peng Duan as the opponent.
Peng Duan increasingly aggressively slashed, his sword moves continued to target Zhou Fan, but could be easily avoided.
Zhou Fan only dodged, occasionally he moved the night blood sword to dispel.
Not once did Zhou Fan attack make Peng Duan feel humbled.
"Goat feather!!" curse Peng Duan while releasing his flagship slash.
Bhooms!
Zhou Fan leapt back while on foot, his right hand still holding the sword, while his left one was made into a foothold.
Hoshs... Hoshs...
Peng Duan's breathing had already started to be unconditioned, his face flushed red from being too angry.
"Just... !"
Peng Duan started to lose control, he seemed to have been overwhelmed by the anger within him. He jumped hunting Zhou Fan.
Bhak... Bugh...
Peng Duan was thrown in a seated position.
Everyone looked at Zhou Fan in disbelief, the young man they predicted would be battered instead being the one to throw the opponent off.
Of the many people, only elder Qiu was not surprised, he had fought Zhou Fan, even that young man could defeat him. Although he did not know how the young man did it, he admired his strength.
"How does he do it, I'm pretty sure he's at the level of a three-star grand master fighter," muttered patriarch Shu with a puzzled face.
On top of the arena, Zhou Fan walked up to Peng Duan, when he was right in front of the opponent, he stuck out a hand.
"If you want to get it, then look for him, not someone else" Zhou Fan said without looking at the other person.
Peng Duan grabbed Zhou Fan's hand. Now that he realized, the pride he had long ago was just a pseudo-shadow.
"And one more thing, I have no interest in being your rival ... " Zhou Fan pulled his hand and helped Peng Duan stand up.
Peng Duan looked at Zhou Fan elaborately, he seemed to have misunderstood the young man before him.
Zhou Fan leaped out of the arena, and returned beside the patriarch Shu was.
"Are you really not interested in my grandson?" patriarch Shu asked Zhou Fan in a soft voice.
Zhou Fan shook his head while scratching the nape of his head.
"I wouldn't dare to do it!"