Chapter 5907: Digging a Pit

Qin Wushang's Realm was the fourth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm, two levels higher than Xiao Fan's.

But compared to Xiao Fan, Qin Wushang was still far from being a match.

Xiao Fan and Qin Wushang each stepped onto the Arena.

"Qin Wushang, announce your name," Qin Wushang spoke indifferently.

"Eh? My name is Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and sized Qin Wushang up.

He felt like the other guy's brain wasn't working properly.

He actually asked for his name.

"Hehehe… You don't have to look at me like that. Having you announce your name is my rule, understand?"

"Your rule? Got it, it's a pretty good rule." Xiao Fan nodded and gave a few bitter laughs.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"Nothing. I'm just the kind of person who likes to laugh on ordinary days. Especially when I see a funny person or a funny thing, I can't help but want to laugh."

Hearing this, Qin Wushang's brows furrowed tightly as he said in a low voice, "Do you think I'm funny? Or is what I said funny?"

"Both are quite funny. Don't mind me, I'm a direct speaker, that's just how I am. It's easy for me to offend people." Xiao Fan spread his hands.

"Xiao Fan! You are very arrogant! Your arrogance is well-deserved!"

"Arrogant? Am I arrogant? I think I've been quite low-key." Xiao Fan gave a bitter smile. "If you had my strength, I reckon you'd have been arrogant beyond all bounds long ago!"

These words were not false.

The current Xiao Fan already possessed strength at the level of a Sect.

Even if the Old Ancestors of forces like the Qingming Immortal Sect or the Shuihan Sect personally took action, they might not necessarily be able to take Xiao Fan down.

"Arrogant! Let's fight! Stop being so sharp-tongued!!"

Qin Wushang let out an angry roar, and with a "boom," a powerful aura erupted. Behind him floated ten million dark green Flying Swords.

"Xiao Fan! Let me show you! Our Qingming Immortal Sect's Thousand Sword Grand Array!"

In an instant, Xiao Fan was surrounded by Qin Wushang's sword array.

Countless sharp swords were deathly locked onto Xiao Fan.

"Hehehe… Thousand Sword Grand Array? It looks decent, I wonder how powerful it is." Xiao Fan sneered.

"Whether it's powerful or not! You'll know soon!" Qin Wushang sneered and shouted, "Go!"

*Rumble*

Countless dark green Flying Swords blasted towards Xiao Fan!!

Xiao Fan took out the tianming sword and slashed out.

"Sever!!"

Xiao Fan broke all techniques with pure force, blasting open Qin Wushang's sword array with a single sword strike.

"You, pfft…" Qin Wushang spat out blood, his face turning several shades paler.

"Hehe… Qin Wushang, is this all you've got? It's too disappointing." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully.

Seeing this, everyone in the Martial Arts Arena was astounded.

"Xiao Fan is actually this strong!"

"My god! He broke it with one sword!"

"Too strong! This Xiao Fan is too formidable!"

"…"

"Damn it! Don't be so arrogant! I haven't used my full strength yet!" Qin Wushang exhaled, trying his best to calm himself.

"Fight!!"

Qin Wushang hissed and roared, charging towards Xiao Fan.

"Come! Let's fight with everything!!"

*Bang* *Bang* *Boom*

Qin Wushang used his full strength, with countless Flying Swords coordinating with his fierce assault.

However, no matter how much Qin Wushang's offensive changed, he was completely no match for Xiao Fan.

This battle lasted for half a day. Qin Wushang was ultimately defeated, narrowly losing at Xiao Fan's hands.

But Qin Wushang knew in his heart that Xiao Fan had been holding back.

Several times he had clearly felt that the opponent could have defeated him, but the opponent had stayed his hand.

Why did the opponent do this?

Was it to save him some face?

Or was it to give the Qingming Immortal Sect some face?!

Qin Wushang didn't know, but in short, his heart was filled with immense pain!!

Defeated.

Ultimately, he was still no match for Xiao Fan!

"Qin Wushang, you are a respectable opponent," Xiao Fan said solemnly.

"Xiao Fan, thank you." Qin Wushang nodded heavily.

In his heart, he believed Xiao Fan had deliberately held back out of consideration for his face.

Little did he know.

Right now, Xiao Fan really wanted to laugh.

He was just worried about scaring off the Prodigies of other forces, which would make his future actions inconvenient.

Xiao Fan and Qin Wushang left the Arena.

The Sect Leader of Qingming Immortal Sect sighed and handed Xiao Fan a storage ring.

"Thank you, Senior." Xiao Fan cupped his hands to the Sect Leader of Qingming Immortal Sect.

"Hehehe… You're welcome, it's only right. One must accept defeat when betting." The Sect Leader of Qingming Immortal Sect nodded and said, "Xiao Fan, if you are willing, you can join my Qingming Immortal Sect. We will surely treat you well, how about it?"

"Ah, this…" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at the Sect Master of Shuihan Sect.

"Hehehe… Sect Leader Qingming, Xiao Fan is doing very well in our Shuihan Sect. There's no need for you to worry." The Sect Master of Shuihan Sect sneered.

"I'm just saying." The Sect Leader of Qingming Immortal Sect said indifferently, "Xiao Fan, remember! The doors of our Qingming Immortal Sect are always open for you!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. This Junior understands."

Xiao Fan bowed and thanked him again.

"Alright, let's go." The Sect Master of Shuihan Sect smiled.

"Yes." Xiao Fan nodded.

On the way back, Xiao Fan gave the Sect Master of Shuihan Sect a storage ring containing 10 billion immortal spirit stones.

"Very good. Xiao Fan, you truly are the treasure of our Shuihan Sect!" the Sect Master of Shuihan Sect praised.

Xiao Fan smiled without saying a word.

The Sect Master of Shuihan Sect didn't know yet that Xiao Fan was digging a pit.