Gao Han watched them crowding in one direction and was about to leave when someone immediately came over.
"Master Gao..." The person who came over was Fan Yiping, but when he was about to approach him, he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened involuntarily.
My God, he clearly remembered that the other party had only reached the great perfection of foundation building not long ago. Even if he was about to break through, it would not be so quick and he could not break through just like that.
The point is, what is the point of breaking through in an illusion array?
Isn’t there a lot of danger in the illusion array? It is said that there are many monsters. In the last level, according to the brothers who have experienced it before, there will be a great commander-level monster.
Even if one of the brothers who enters has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, they can only be considered equals.
In such a dangerous situation, he actually dared to break through. This man is extremely brave.
"It's you." Gao Han looked at him, "What's the matter?"
"You..." Fan Yiping looked around, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Yan sneaking towards him.
Like Fan Yiping, he also looked for Gao Han as soon as possible.
When Zhang Yan found out that Gao Han’s strength was higher than his, the smile on his face froze for a moment, but soon recovered.
"Senior Brother Gao, you really can't judge a person by his appearance. You have achieved a breakthrough so quickly."
Fan Yiping looked at Zhang Yan who pretended nothing had happened. He thought that Zhang Yan had a strong heart. It was obvious that he had the same suspicion as him. As he was thinking about it, he approached Gao Han cautiously.
"Senior Brother Gao, we actually all thought you were the new disciple that Grandmaster Uncle accepted two months ago."
Gao Han smiled, "If you think so, why do you still call me Senior Brother Gao?"
Fan Yiping and Zhang Yan's expressions suddenly changed. Shit, could it be that they were right? Was he really their great uncle?
"Are you really the disciple of Grand Master Uncle?" Zhang Yan looked at him anxiously.
Gao Han chuckled and said, "Of course... not."
The two of them were so embarrassed that their faces turned red. They were almost scared to death by his heavy breathing. Couldn't he just finish it in one breath?
At this moment, Luo Fan, who was the focus of everyone's attention, pushed through the crowd and walked towards Gao Han.
Everyone was waiting to see who would win in the end, but the two of them remained silent.
Whenever Luo Fan moved, their eyes followed him.
"Luo Fan, can you please say something? You will be the winner in the end, right?" The person who placed the bet followed Luo Fan.
"It must be Luo Fan. Didn't you see how grim Xu Qinghao's face was? He doesn't look like the winner at all."
"I also think it's Luo Fan, so I win." The companion laughed.
The loser snorted, "Neither Luo Fan nor Xu Qinghao admitted it. We don't know who will win or lose yet. Don't jump to conclusions so early."
"Luo Fan, tell me quickly, who won?" Tian Yijun, who had previously challenged Fan Yiping, had more and more impatience in his eyes, but he did not dare to treat Luo Fan like he did to Fan Yiping.
Because Luo Fan is the disciple of Master Qian Feng, and Master Qian Feng is the junior brother of the sect master, so he is different from their elders.
Luo Fan stood in front of Gao Han and said, "Congratulations. The sect master's formation knowledge is very rare. I hope you can make good use of it."
"I also want to thank you." Gao Han nodded.
If Luo Fan had not obstructed Xu Qinghao at the last moment, he would not have been so successful. In the end, he might have to kill Xu Qinghao out of the illusion himself, which would have made him an enemy, although he was not afraid of making enemies.
Luo Fan waved his hand, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. I think you have the ability to get it."
"Luo Fan, what do you mean? If you hadn't been obstructing me in there, the person who finally got the sect master's understanding of the formation might have been me." Xu Qinghao is still very angry.
"I don't think so." Luo Fan said to him seriously, "Even if I didn't stop you at that time, you wouldn't have gotten it. He could have killed the demon and then killed you."
Xu Qinghao sneered, "That kind of big move requires a lot of spiritual power. He is only in the foundation-building stage. It's already very good that he can use it twice."
"The outcome is already decided. What's the point in arguing about this anymore?" Luo Fan shook his head.
Xu Qinghao almost vomited blood. This ending was all because you obstructed me.
"Luo Fan, Xu Qinghao, what do you mean? The winner in the end was not you, but this guy who came from nowhere?"
Tian Yijun listened to their conversation and finally couldn't help but interrupt them.
Xu Qinghao was too lazy to talk to him and turned away. He was already very angry and didn't want to talk to anyone now.
Meng Jinglin looked at Gao Han in surprise. Although he was eliminated in the end because of Gao Han's revenge, he had done it before, so it was a draw. He didn't get the sect master's experience in the formation, so he had nothing to resent. He would have opportunities in the future.
"Luo Fan, tell me, what's going on?" Tian Yijun asked again.
Fan Yiping frowned and said, "What else can it be? You all lost. The winner is neither Luo Fan nor Xu Qinghao."
Tian Yijun looked grim. If he lost, it would be a big loss.
Their gambling is not just verbal. As the second generation, they are not the second generation unless they are troublemakers. Eating, drinking and gambling are all normal.
Tian Yijun looked at Luo Fan, "Luo Fan, I want to hear it from your own mouth."
"It's true." Luo Fan didn't agree with their bet, but there was no point in saying it. They lost this time, and he hoped they would remember it.
"Yijun..." His companion pulled him.
Tian Yijun ignored him and glared at Gao Han fiercely, "Which peak are you from?"
Seeing his unfriendly expression, everyone's expression changed. Tian Yijun was going to cause trouble.
"Tian Yijun, can't you afford to lose?" Fan Yiping immediately stepped forward.
"Whether I can afford to lose or not is none of your business." Tian Yijun didn't take him seriously at all.
"You!" Fan Yiping said angrily.
"Which peak I'm from has nothing to do with you?" Gao Han's icy eyes fell on Tian Yijun.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Tian Yijun guessed that he probably couldn't do it, so he sneered, "You caused me to lose so many spirit stones, how come it has nothing to do with me now?"
"Small gambling brings joy, but big gambling hurts the body. As a spiritual practitioner, you don't even have this much self-control. Did your current cultivation level rely on the money your family elders gave you?"
Gao Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and although he did not reveal obvious sarcasm, one could feel the contempt and disdain that struck his soul.
"You bastard..." Tian Yijun showed an angry expression.
Although many people thought so about them behind their backs, Gao Han was the first person who dared to say it out loud in front of them.
"Yijun, he actually mocked us." His companions were also surprised. Didn't this guy know who they were?
"Yijun, teach him a lesson," his companion urged.
They didn't know Gao Han, and it seemed that he didn't have any background or backing. However, they had all seen the true disciples of those peak masters.
"Junior Brother Gao, don't bother with them." After knowing that Gao Han was not the disciple of the Grand Master's uncle, Fan Yiping also thought that Gao Han had no background and was worried that he would conflict with Tian Yijun and others, which would be disadvantageous to him.
In public, Tian Yijun and the others might not dare to do anything to Gao Han, but they could do something behind his back or make things difficult for him from time to time.
"Don't worry, they're just a few minions." Gao Han never took them seriously.
"Little minion?" Tian Yijun was so angry that he laughed.
Gao Han glanced at him and said, "How much can a spiritual practitioner with weak willpower achieve? He will only be cannon fodder in the future."
Tian Yijun didn't know what cannon fodder meant, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing.
"Okay, today I'll show you how the little minions beat you to a pulp!"
Tian Yijun felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest with anger.
"Tian Yijun, I advise you not to do that. You are no match for Junior Brother Gao. He can even kill a great commander-in-chief who is at the great perfection level of a demon, let alone you." Luo Fan advised.
It would have been fine if he didn't say it, but as soon as he said it, Tian Yijun became even angrier. Wasn't it obvious that the several Jindan stage cultivators combined were no match for Gao Han?
"I just don't believe that he, who is in the early stage of Jindan, can be a match for the four of us who are in the early and middle stages of Jindan."
Luo Fan frowned and said, "Believe me, even if you are in the late Jindan stage, you are definitely not his opponent."
The anger of Tian Yijun and his gang was rising rapidly, and smoke was almost coming out of their heads.
"Senior Brother Luo, please stop talking." Fan Yiping quickly grabbed him. If he continued, he was worried that Tian Yijun and the others would fight to the death with Junior Brother Gao.
If this matter gets out of hand, how will Gao Han, who has no backing, be able to defeat Tian Yijun and the others?
Luo Fan sighed. Why didn't Tian Yijun listen to him?
But it is understandable that people who have not seen it with their own eyes would not believe that a cultivator who had once reached the great perfection of foundation building could kill a demon that was one realm higher than him.
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not named Tian." Tian Yijun rolled up his sleeves, and the flames were three feet high.
"Who are you going to teach a lesson to?" At this moment, a calm and strange voice suddenly sounded.
The voice sounded familiar. Tian Yijun was stunned for a moment before he remembered who it was. He turned around and saw Yuan Ran standing quietly not far away, looking at him with a strange expression.
"Senior Brother Yuan, why are you here too?" Tian Yijun looked surprised.
Yuan Ran is the sect master's true disciple. The sect master can teach him whatever he wants to learn. He doesn't need to participate in the challenge like Luo Fan and the others. Logically speaking, there is no need for him to come here.
"Who did you just say you wanted to teach a lesson to?" Yuan Ran didn't answer, but looked at him strangely.
"Brother Yuan, I just want to teach someone who scolded me a lesson. It's not a big deal." Tian Yijun was a little unsure of Yuan Ran's attitude.
If it were any other time, he would have stepped forward to act as peacemaker.
Yuan Ran ignored him, looked at Gao Han and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Gao, why are you also in the illusion? If you had told me earlier, I would have come to support you."
"Master just let me come in to gain some experience." Gao Han smiled disapprovingly.
Yuan Ran swallowed, it turned out that this was what Senior Tian Dao meant.
"Senior Brother Yuan, do you know him?" Tian Yijun asked.
"Of course I know him." Yuan Ran glanced at him and said, "Don't ask any more questions. Apologize to Senior Brother Gao and pretend that what happened today never happened. Otherwise, I can't help you."
Tian Yijun's face suddenly turned red.