Chapter 1210 Thrown Out

Chen Fan merely sneered and did not respond.

A proud expression adorned his face.

Gu Lin, naturally, could see this and shook his head, calmly stating, "You two truly are reckless fools! I have nothing more to say!"

The old Daoist grumbled, "Enough with the nonsense. After all these years, aren't you still the dog guarding the Gu Sect? If you want to fight, then fight!"

"What's the point of all this talk?"

"Honestly!"

A guard dog?

No matter how you put it, Gu Lin was an elder, and being insulted like this by the old Daoist naturally sent him into a rage.

He couldn't hold back.

"I think you're the damn old bastard..."

The next second, Gu Lin charged out.

He unleashed a palm strike from a distance.

The palm strike was incredibly fast.

It gave the impression of light speed.

The naked eye could hardly catch it.

Upon seeing it, the old Daoist immediately shouted, "Disciple, go, take down this old fellow!"

Chen Fan found the shout strange but still charged forward.

He extended his hand and easily blocked Gu Lin's attack.

This single strike forced Gu Lin to retreat.

It was, in essence, a draw.

At this moment, Gu Lin was also stunned, utterly bewildered. He hadn't expected Chen Fan to be so formidable. He said with a deep voice, "I truly never imagined that someone so young would possess the ability to contend with a Grandmaster!"

"Indeed, I misjudged you. That old fellow, I never thought he could have a disciple like you!"

"He truly has the luck of a dog!"

The old Daoist narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Heh heh... old bastard, today I'll let you witness my true might!"

"Hmph!"

"Disciple, this old fellow's mouth is too foul. It would be best if you slapped him hard for me!"

Chen Fan casually agreed, "No problem!"

He was quite cooperative.

Seeing Chen Fan's compliance, the old Daoist became even more gleeful, becoming even more unrestrained.

"Disciple, go for it, your master believes in your abilities!"

"Beat him, no problem!"

Chen Fan said nothing more, merely shaking his arms.

This old fellow, to be honest, was truly an oddity.

Gu Lin, on his end, assumed a new stance, his arm turning gently, a surge of inner energy like a wave gathering in his palm. He narrowed his eyes and stated each word deliberately, "That was merely a probe. The real fight only begins now, young man. Today, let me see how much of the old bastard's true teachings you have acquired!"

The old Daoist’s retort was sharp, "Old fellow, it doesn't matter how much you've learned. Dealing with you is as simple as taking eggs from a chicken! I'm telling you, it's that easy!"

"Heh heh, disciple, let him know how powerful you are!"

Gu Lin, to be honest, was finding it hard to maintain his composure. He felt the old Daoist was far too boastful, exaggerating to an unbelievable degree!

The next moment, Gu Lin slid forward and charged, his arm also swinging down forcefully, accompanied by a wave of inner energy.

The outward projection of inner energy from a Grandmaster realm!

If one couldn't dodge it, they would undoubtedly be struck!

However, Chen Fan easily evaded it. What's more, he grabbed Gu Lin's arm. This grip caused Gu Lin's heart to tremble violently. He had never expected this.

This...

He actually dared to initiate an attack?

Gu Lin's thoughts flashed through his mind like a slideshow. The next moment, he felt a lightness in his body. That's right, Chen Fan had thrown him directly to the ground with a single palm strike. The impact sent him flying backward, staggering as he fell onto the ground. Even the old Daoist was dumbfounded...