Huangtian Palm
Mo Qingxue was frantic inside. She had never expected Huang Fan to provoke Jiang Chen.
He had even mistaken Jiang Chen for an ordinary Martial Saint Realm, Eighth Level cultivator. Jiang Chen was no good-tempered man either. Since Huang Fan was being so arrogant, Jiang Chen wanted to teach him a lesson and let him know that beyond the heavens were more heavens.
A Martial Sovereign Realm, First Level cultivator dared to act so wildly. Jiang Chen had not wanted to provoke him, but Huang Fan was simply courting death.
"No, Jiang Chen is very strong. You can't fight him," Mo Qingxue said.
Hearing this, Huang Fan felt that he was being looked down upon.
"What? Miss Mo, what do you mean by that? He's only a Martial Saint Realm, Eighth Level cultivator. What is there to fear? You have no confidence in me?" Huang Fan snorted.
Huang Fan was angry.
"Jiang Chen really is very powerful. He once took first place at the Genius Convention of the thirteen prefectures in the southern part of the Southern Region," Mo Qingxue said.
Huang Fan had come to help Mo Qingxue. If anything happened to him, it would affect her match.
That was why Mo Qingxue urged Huang Fan not to act recklessly.
"What? Has the genius standard of the thirteen prefectures in the southern part of the Southern Region fallen so low? They actually let a Martial Saint Realm, Eighth Level brat take first place. What a disappointment. There wasn't even a Martial Sovereign Realm expert?" Huang Fan became even more disdainful upon hearing this.
"Jiang Chen, although you once took first place at the Genius Convention, for someone of your strength to take first place, it seems the place you came from truly has no geniuses. In a