The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

10 minutes later……

An old man in his 70s walked toward the door. He was strong and walked with a wind, and he didn't look like an old man.

The old man came to the door, slightly clasped his fists to Zhang Fan, and said: "I don't know how my Dongfang family has offended you, sir. I apologize to you, but after all, this is the door of the Dongfang family, and it is the face of my Dongfang family. Isn't it a bit strange, sir?" It’s too much.”

Dongfang Shuo is also a good person. When they first met, he made a gesture of courtesy first and then fighting.

Zhang Fan did not give Dongfang Shuo any face, and said coldly: "The Qilin Society you supported provoked me and was destroyed by me. The Dongfang family has no objection, right?"

"By the way, it seems that someone named Dongfang Xiangqi was also killed by me." Zhang Fan added.

"Ah? Did you kill my second brother?" Dongfang Shuo said angrily.

"Yes, this man was so inexperienced that he was beaten to death with one punch. Then I lit a fire and it disappeared into ashes." Zhang Fan said slowly.

"Boy, you are looking for death." Dongfang Shuo said angrily.

Dongfang Shuo did not attack Zhang Fan immediately. He knew that his younger brother Dongfang Xiangqi had a late-stage master level cultivation and was on the same level as the president of the martial arts association. With such strength, he was killed by the person in front of him. This person should not be underestimated.

Dongfang Shuo suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Your Excellency, you want to fight to the death with my Dongfang family!"

As soon as Dongfang Shuo appeared, Zhang Fan sensed his cultivation level. Although the initial stage of the Grand Master was only one level higher than his own, it was one level higher than his own. The difference in strength was huge.

After his rebirth, Zhang Fan was too smooth and didn't meet any real opponents, so Zhang Fan wanted to leapfrog the challenge in order to improve his strength.

Zhang Fan made up his mind to provoke the other party in order to face the most severe attack.

Zhang Fan chuckled and said: "Don't be angry, Mr. Dongfang Family. I don't necessarily want to destroy the Dongfang Family. As long as the Dongfang Family surrenders and recognizes me as their master, I will consider letting you Dongfang Family go."

Dongfang Shuo was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Even the clay figurine had a bad temper, let alone the head of a noble family.

The battle begins,

Dongfang Shuo did not raise his hand, took out a sharp sword, and quickly struck out, slashing at Zhang Fan with sword energy.

Zhang Fan moved his feet and nimbly avoided the attack of the sword energy.

His movement was extremely agile, and every dodge was just right, without any hesitation.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to fight back. He knew that his cultivation level was relatively low and he had to find a way to deal with Dongfang Shuo.

He observed Dongfang Shuo's every move, trying to find his weaknesses.

Suddenly, Dongfang Shuo's sword power changed, and his sword skills became sharper and faster.

At this time, Zhang Fan's clothes were cut by the sword energy in many places.

Zhang Fan felt the pressure increase, but he did not flinch, but faced the enemy more firmly.

As time goes by, Zhang Fan's actual combat ability becomes stronger and stronger.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and used all his spiritual power. The power of the sun and yin intertwined with each other. He concentrated and the powerful aura of his body was approaching Dongfang Shuo.

Zhang Fan seemed to have entered a world where yin and yang blended together, and he was the master.

Dongfang Shuo felt the changes in Zhang Fan, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He felt the aura emanating from Zhang Fan, which was a force that no one could ignore.

Moreover, this powerful force was still growing, and soon Zhang Fan's cultivation level was only a little short of breaking through the Yangming stage.

But to break through the Yangming stage, you need the Foundation Building Pill.

If Zhang Fan swallowed a Foundation Building Pill now, he would be immediately promoted to the Yangming Stage.

Zhang Fan secretly felt pity.

Zhang Fan suddenly launched an attack, and his fist struck Dongfang Shuo like lightning.

Dongfang Shuo quickly raised his sword to block it, but he felt a huge impact and was knocked back several steps.

Zhang Fan did not stop attacking. His figure moved as fast as a ghost, and every punch hit Dongfang Shuo's body accurately.

Dongfang Shuo felt as if his internal organs were about to be torn apart, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Shuo's eyes. Through the duel, Dongfang Shuo could feel that Zhang Fan was lower in cultivation than him, but he did not expect that a person with lower cultivation could be so powerful.

He takes this battle more seriously and no longer takes it lightly.

The battle entered a white-hot stage.

Zhang Fan's attacks continued like a storm, and Dongfang Shuo relied on his own strength to barely resist Zhang Fan's attacks.

His swordsmanship became more powerful, and every move was filled with incomparable murderous intent.

Zhang Fan felt the pressure increase, but he did not flinch, but worked harder.

Zhang Fan did not give up. He relied on his firm belief and tenacious perseverance to constantly adjust his attack methods.

There is endless power between his fists and feet, and every attack is full of explosive power.

He runs the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung" at full strength, and every attack is full of power and speed.

Finally, Zhang Fan found Dongfang Shuo's flaw. He punched Dongfang Shuo in the chest. Suddenly, Dongfang Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his body.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan immediately seized the opportunity and launched an even more violent attack.

His body was like a whirlwind, with fists and kicks alternating, and every attack carried endless power.

Dongfang Shuo couldn't resist Zhang Fan's attack, so he could only try to dodge.

But Zhang Fan's attack speed was too fast, and he couldn't completely dodge it.

In the end, he could no longer resist and fell to the ground, vomiting blood and feeling as if his internal organs were about to be torn apart. He fell to the ground helplessly, blood spurting out from his mouth.

Zhang Fan stopped attacking.

The members of the Dongfang family were all frightened when they saw their master's defeat.

Dongfang Jie quickly ran in front of Dongfang Shuo and protected Dongfang Shuo.

He said hurriedly: "Father, are you okay? It's because I am incompetent."

Then he yelled: "You want to kill my father, unless I die first."

Other members of the Dongfang family also ran over, blocking Dongfang Shuo and Dongfang Jie behind them.

Zhang Fan ignored them. At this moment, he was also seriously injured. Zhang Fan first stabilized his breath.

He looked at Dongfang Jie and Dongfang Shuo lying on the ground, and said indifferently: "Submit, Dongfang will live! Resist, Dongfang will perish!"

As the head of the family, Dongfang Shuo asked him to surrender and let others take charge. He had 1 disagreements in his heart.

But the Dongfang family is an ancient martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. If the prosperous family is destroyed in his own hands, he will have no face to face his ancestors.

Dongfang Shuo slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and a line of clear tears fell from the corners of his old eyes.

Opening his eyes again, Dongfang Shuo said: "Dongfang family, I would like to surrender to you and serve you as my master."

After saying that, Dongfang Shuo seemed to have exhausted all his strength and passed out.