Twin martial arts

Everyone in the Ma family was unwilling, and really didn't want to let Lin Fan go, but they had no choice. If they really fought against the Lin family today, the gains would outweigh the losses, and everything needed to be considered in the long run. In the end, their offensive slowed down, and the fierce battle would subside.

"Let's go, let's celebrate for my unicorn from the Lin family."

Lin Zheng laughed loudly and led the way, everyone's tense heartstrings relaxed.

But at the moment when everyone relaxed their minds, there seemed to be a sword cry in the void, which became the sound of urging death, and wanted to kill the opponent, bring it into the underworld, and disappear from the world.

"Lin Fan!"

Lin Zheng yelled, it's unbelievable, the old Lin has sent two excellent killers, but it seems that they are not all prepared, there are stronger ones watching from the side, and only when Lin Fan is really in a weak position, will he unleash the final blow, To kill him, don't leave him any chance.

He was about to burst into tears, and wanted to fly up to alleviate Lin Fan's inevitable death situation, but it was useless. The secret killer's attack was perfectly timed, and it was too fast. He had no time at all, closed his eyes, and dared not look at Lin Fan. The scene where the head was beheaded.

"Brother Fan!" Lin Leyao swayed, her eyes were desperate and empty, as if she had lost the strength to live.

The faces of all the giants on the stage changed drastically. Who can avoid such a lore of Bulao Lin?

It is worthy of being the most powerful and terrifying organization in the Great Xia Kingdom. They thought that if they were them, they would have no chance of surviving under this blow. They would be decapitated by this sword and disappear from the world.

The moment Lin Fan staggered, the Void Sword rang out, slashing towards his neck, intending to kill him, his body died and his way disappeared. Lin Fan suddenly laughed out loud at the seemingly unsolvable situation.

"I've been on guard against you!"

Where does he still have signs of weakness just now?It was like a different person, and the momentum on his body rose again, like a sleeping lion suddenly awakening.

"Body Tempering Eightfold Peak!"

"This kid has such a strict arrangement, such a deep scheming, and such a terrifying method!"

Chen Wuji, the Patriarch of the Chen family in Zhou County, changed his face. It is really scary that a young man of his age has such deep scheming!

"This kid is not to be provoked!" He made a conclusion in his heart.

The killer who appeared suddenly was also shocked. Faced with two mortal situations, Lin Fan didn't even use his biggest hole card. He killed the opponent with a brutal fight, just to leave behind and wait for him to appear.

"Death to me!"

Lin Fan roared loudly, he shrunk his neck, and let the Void Sword pass across his celestial spirit cover. A large piece of his scalp was cut off, and the blood shot three feet high, but he missed the decisive blow.

Lin Fan slammed into the killer's arms, his hands were densely covered with dragon scales, and the golden lightning flashed brightly, as if hitting a sandbag in an instant, he threw out hundreds of punches.

No punches will fail, all vented on the killer's chest.

"die!"

Lin Fan roared loudly, then twisted his body suddenly, his right fist was like a mad dragon going out to sea, and he punched and killed him.

"puff!"

If the giant penetrates the cotton wool, there will be a dull sound, and his fist will penetrate the killer's chest.

Lin Fan's soul power was exhausted, his whole body was sweating profusely, his footsteps really staggered, his face was extremely pale, and he killed four opponents in a row within half a day, exhausting too much.

"Protect the young master!"

The elders of the Lin family roared excitedly, and surrounded Lin Fan in an instant, all of them surged with soul power, watching the wolf, if anyone wanted to hurt Lin Fan at this time, they would definitely suffer their endless attacks.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the ground, and threw two Body Tempering Pills into his mouth to recover his soul power on the spot.

Today was too dangerous, even if he had been prepared for a long time, but Bulaolin's killer was indeed too extraordinary, he was faced with life and death crisis several times, especially the last time, his skull was almost lifted, until now he still feels that Tianling Gai is hot pain.

There was a long silence, and tens of thousands of people did not make a sound. When they looked at Lin Fan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and regained his soul power, they felt the slightest bit of fear.

If such a character does not die and grows up smoothly, can the Great Xia Kingdom restrain him?

They seem to have seen the rise of a future legend today.

Lin Fan got up, covered in blood, his handsome face was stained with blood.

"Brother Fan!"

A loud cry sounded, Lin Leyao poured Lin Fan into his arms as if embracing the hope of life.

"Sister Le Yao, it's okay, I'm fine."

He patted Lin Leyao on the back to comfort him, and then his eyes became sharp: "Now is the time to ask for the bill."

He gently pushed Lin Leyao away, ordered Lin Zheng to protect him, and then walked onto the high platform.

In the overcrowded martial arts arena, a wide avenue was automatically opened for him, and he walked in front of the big figures under the attention of thousands of people.

"Ha ha."

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "Uncles, can you go with my nephew to ask for the bill?"

These big people usually do not frighten by favor or humiliation, and their faces are not changed when Mount Tai collapses in front of them, but now they dodge a little bit in the face of a young man's seemingly gentle eyes.

"Good nephew."

Chen Wuji praised, and then said: "Since the Ma family and Ma Batian agreed to your gambling agreement in front of us, then we really have the need to go with you to collect the gambling debt."

The rest of the big shots agreed one after another, and they all got up and followed Lin Fan, trying to press for debts.

In the middle of drunkenness, Ma Batian was full of joy. He was holding his favorite purple sand pot in his hand, and was tasting his favorite tea. Then he frowned, and said to the servant who was setting up the seat: "Wait! The seat is too ordinary, how can it show the power of my Ma family?"

"You know, my Ma family is about to become the mother clan of the owner of the Tianjiao Token. We should show our luxury and buy golden nanmu seats. Otherwise, we can't show the strength of the Ma family."

The servant took the order and hurried out to buy.

Ma Batian laughed, feeling that having a son like Ma Tao was the greatest blessing in his life, and God really treated him kindly.

"Master of the family."

A guard screamed outside, and the footsteps were obviously extremely flustered, rushing towards the center of Zuixiangju.

"My son has returned in victory." Ma Batian laughed loudly.

The servant fell to his knees with a thud, Yahuazi was trembling, his body trembling.

"Did the young master behead Lin Fan and come to announce the good news?"

Ma Batian forced himself to be happy but not angry, but it was useless, he was too excited, his eyes were full of smiles.

"No no."

The body of the servant kneeling on the ground trembled even more: "Young Master, you were caught"

He didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would definitely be killed by the furious Ma Batian.

"What exactly are you talking about?" Ma Batian roared, sensitively, he felt that things seemed unexpected.

"The young master was torn apart by Lin Fan." After the servant finished speaking, he kowtowed.

"Bastard! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ma Batian roared, how could it be possible?His son is already a powerhouse of the eighth level of body tempering, and he is mastering martial arts equivalent to the seventh rank of Huang rank. Lin Fan is just an ant of the sixth level of body tempering, how could he be defeated?How can you lose?

He didn't believe it, and wanted to question the servants, but there were more chaotic footsteps from outside, and the guards he arranged outside the door screamed.

"Ma Batian, 1000 million taels of silver are ready."

"Clap!"

Ma Batian's face turned pale, and the purple sand pot in his hand, which he cherished all his life, fell into pieces. This voice, which he was all too familiar with, belonged to Lin Fan.

Then there is only one result, his son is dead!