The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"This is over, what about the battle of Tianjiao?"

The conversation between the two ended, and everyone's faces were incomprehensible. They fought hard, how can they stop?

Of course, this kind of thing can't be concealed from the martial arts present, even the martial arts masters.

As they each pondered, they also recognized Li Haoran's actions. This battle could no longer continue, and both sides needed time to grow.

But they are bright-eyed, which doesn't mean that all disciples are like this.

When someone saw this, some students immediately opened their mouths and said: "Senior Brother Li is really insignificant, and he should give his opponent time to develop. I'm not as good as that."

"Yes, yeah, this kind of generosity is a role model for my generation. In my opinion, Brother Li is the worthy first person in Tianwu."

At this moment, countless people began to take the opportunity to hug Li Haoran's thigh. After all, he was the first young monk of this generation to step into the martial arts, and he would naturally be worshipped by many students.

But Chen Fan, who had endured thousands of eyes, was deliberately ignored.

He is powerful and can walk out of the soul refining tower, but what about it?

People who have not yet been promoted to martial arts masters, no one knows if they will stop here forever. After all, there are so many arrogances. After three years, you will see him again, and everyone will be confused.

Seeing this situation, Chen Fan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He had already seen the faces of the people of Tianwu, but they were just a group of bullying and hardworking people. He was too lazy to listen to the words of such people.

Looking back at Gu Yongnian, the other party had already left with the elder lecturers of Tianwu.

This indicates that the storm that lasted for nearly ten days has finally settled.

Turning his gaze to Boss Liu, Luo Qingning and others, Chen Fan clasped his fists and said, "Chen Fan, thank you all for not giving up. I will be hosting a banquet in the network tonight. I will not wait to get drunk!"

"Okay! I also wish Brother Chen not to die in catastrophe, there will be a blessing, not drunk or return tonight!"

Boss Liu immediately agreed, and Luo Qingning also nodded in agreement.

But Wu Miao on the side was a bit embarrassed, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

From his point of view, Boss Liu is a senior student, and Luo Qingning is even the core. He is a junior, how dare he compare with these big people?

Chen Fan saw Wu Miao's embarrassment and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wu, you think too much, am I just a junior student?"

Upon hearing Chen Fan's words, Boss Liu smiled boldly and put his arms around Wu Miao's other half of the shoulders.

"Brother Wu, haven't I also reached the point where I am today from a junior student?"

Feeling the comfort of the two, Wu Miao's mood improved a lot. Colleagues Chen Fan and Liu Boss also looked at Luo Qingning. The meaning is obvious. Everyone has expressed their opinions. Let's talk about it.

Luo Qingning's performance was as cold as ever, only to see her pursing her lips and saying: "Don't look at me, I am a senior student since I came."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter, obviously hearing the joking in Luo Qingning's words.

Even Chen Fan was very surprised. He didn't expect that Luo Liming, who had been so cold all the time, would still have this side.

After chatting with friends, everyone left after setting the time for a banquet tonight. At this time, outside the soul refining tower, only Chen Fanyu was left, with Mu Yunhai still looking worried.

Chen Fan solemnly straightened his clothes, and respectfully came to Mu Yunhai's side, and said, "Thanks to Master for his salvation, I will never forget it in this life!"

Mu Yunhai finally suppressed the worry in his eyes, raised Chen Fan kindly, patted him on the shoulder heavily and said, "Follow me home!"