Be Qin Sanchi

When Ding Fan opened his eyes again, everything before him had changed.
A Cultivator reborn on Earth, he found himself in the despised body of a disgraced heir.
Fists striking all who defied him, feet trampling over various second generations, he roamed the city with an air of unrivaled dominance.
Saving damsels and fighting injustices, a forceful life needs no explanation.

Top-tier Unruly Master

At that moment, the masked Elder suddenly released three Wind Blades.


The Wind Blades emitted a series of piercing shrieks, like the whistling of a soul-reaping siren, extremely grating to the ears!


At this time, the disciples of the Donghe Sect behind the masked Elder began shouting.


The eyes of the Donghe Sect disciples were wide open, their expressions filled with excitement, all hoping to witness the thrilling spectacle of Ding Fan being cleaved in two by the Elder.


Wind Blades were uncommon, and seeing someone bisected by a Wind Blade was even rarer.


"Are Wind Blades so impressive?" Ding Fan's tone was icy cold, a flicker of chill passing through his gaze.


The masked Elder's cultivation was superior to his own, continuing the fight would likely end badly for Ding Fan, who now needed to think of a way, a method to quickly turn the tide of the battle.


And now, there was only one way to turn the tide.


Chapter 393: Flying Sword