Chapter 219: Robbery

"I am here to rob you. Hand over your Storage Pouches, and save me from having to do it myself."

Xiao Fan's expression was calm, as if he were stating a simple fact.

"Damn it!"

"Arrogant!"

"Too insolent!"

"…"

The dozen or so Disciples were filled with indignation, grinding their teeth as they glared at Xiao Fan.

Yi Liangping, standing behind the group, saw his expression darken.

The youth at the Half-step Tongtian Realm beside him was enraged by these words and shouted loudly: "Xiao Fan, how dare you come here! Don't you know that this is a team organized by Senior Brother Yi Liangping? And you dare to come here and cause trouble!"

Hearing this, Yi Liangping's expression became arrogant once more, and his head lifted a few inches involuntarily…

However, at this moment, Xiao Fan laughed: "Hahaha… I'm here specifically to deal with this Yi Liangping."

"What!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so Disciples were stunned on the spot, and even Yi Liangping was dumbfounded.

He didn't remember ever offending this Xiao Fan!

The two had never even met before…

"Damn it, let's go together!"

The Half-step Tongtian Realm powerhouse roared, and the surrounding Disciples hurriedly took out their Magical Artifacts, preparing for battle.

"He only has one arm; let's attack together and finish him off."

It was Yi Liangping who spoke. Although he was curious why Xiao Fan had tracked him down, since the other party was here for him, he certainly wouldn't back down, even if the other party was strong…

It was rumored that he had defeated Deacon Sun of the Tongtian Realm, but so what…

The other party now only had one arm, and with so many of them on this side, were they really going to be afraid of him?

"Attack!!"

The group charged forward, surrounding Xiao Fan from all directions, and attacked in unison.

Xiao Fan's expression remained calm. He tapped his Storage Pouch with his right hand, and a pitch-black longsword appeared in his hand.

This longsword was something he had snatched from that guy whose head had been cracked open… Guan Hui.

Even though Xiao Fan didn't even know the guy's name…

But this sword was indeed a good one.

At the very least, it was better than the longsword he had snatched from Dai Hanfei.

With the pitch-black longsword in hand, the Aura around Xiao Fan's body suddenly surged. His figure became like a ghost as he instantly engaged the dozen or so Disciples in battle.

An iron hammer appeared in Yi Liangping's hand—a Profound Rank Medium Grade Magical Artifact.

The hammer had great lethality and was heavy; one strike could turn the world upside down.

He didn't rush to attack; he wanted to wait for an opportunity to land a fatal blow on Xiao Fan!

However, when the group attacked with full confidence…

The result…

One breath later…

One person fell to the ground…

Five breaths later…

Three people fell to the ground…

Twenty breaths later…

The dozen or so Disciples wearing blue robes had all been beaten to the ground…

They wailed incessantly, unable to even stand up.

They couldn't even block a single move from Xiao Fan!

"Damn it, how is he so strong!"

At this point, the only one who hadn't attacked yet was Yi Liangping…

He had wanted to wait for Xiao Fan's opening. After all, no matter how strong the opponent was, facing a dozen or so Disciples at the Eighth or Ninth Level of Qi Refining simultaneously would surely expose some flaws!

But he never got to see those flaws.

His entire group had been wiped out.

"It's your turn."

Xiao Fan's calm gaze turned toward Yi Liangping.

Yi Liangping's face turned livid…

The dozen or so fallen Disciples all fixed their gazes on Yi Liangping; now, they could only rely on their Senior Brother Yi.

"Xiao Fan, go to hell!"

Yi Liangping exhaled, and the Qi around his body surged violently! He attacked with his giant hammer, unleashing the power of the Tongtian Realm.

With every step he took, the ground shook violently. The iron hammer in his hand was incredibly heavy.

When he was about to reach Xiao Fan, he leaped into mid-air, aiming the massive iron hammer directly at the top of Xiao Fan's head!

The Aura was overwhelming, and the air around them seemed to distort with this strike.

The dozen or so surrounding Disciples were horrified.

The power of this strike was too terrifying.

Not only them, but most of the Disciples and Elders outside were also focusing their attention on these two.

Watching the battle between Xiao Fan and Yi Liangping.

One had to know that Yi Liangping's strength was considered top-tier even in the Outer Sect.

This hammer strike was astonishingly powerful. Xiao Fan didn't dare to be careless; he gripped his longsword tightly with his right hand.

At this moment, if he chose to use Shadow Shifting to ambush, it would be the best choice.

However, he didn't want to keep using that move.

Doing so would mean constantly revealing his trump cards.

Xiao Fan's Aura suddenly increased, and the pitch-black longsword sliced through the air, emitting a dazzling black light as he slashed toward the iron hammer.

Yi Liangping held the iron hammer above, while Xiao Fan held the longsword below.

Just looking at the scene, it was clear that Xiao Fan was at a huge disadvantage in this clash.

However, something shocking happened.

Under the scorching sun, the black sword light emitted a dazzling black radiance, and the blade turned pitch-black as ink due to the infusion of Xiao Fan's spiritual energy.

"Boom"…

A huge sound rang out.

Yi Liangping's figure was seen retreating, blood spraying from his mouth as if he were a kite with a broken string, flying backward for more than twenty meters before crashing heavily to the ground.

He instantly lost his ability to fight.

"Pfft"…

Yi Liangping looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief.

Xiao Fan exhaled, picked up his longsword, and examined it. He felt that he had underestimated this longsword.

Xiao Fan didn't think too much about it. He strode over to Yi Liangping, took his Storage Pouch, and incidentally took the iron hammer from his hand as well…

Then, the remaining dozen or so Disciples received the same treatment.

The entire sequence of actions was smooth and fluid, without the slightest awkwardness.

The tokens of more than a dozen people were now in Xiao Fan's hands.

The faces of those around him were incredibly ugly.

"Sorry, this is the Inner Sect selection assessment."

Xiao Fan sighed, looking helpless.

The dozen or so people opposite him were nearly vomiting blood from anger…

It would be one thing if you were just grabbing tokens for the assessment, but why are you grabbing the Storage Pouches too!