Twin martial arts

Above the clouds, there was a flat voice, as if the kick he conjured up with his soul power was just a random stepping down, stepping on an ant.

And when the ants broke his casual footsteps, he was a little surprised that the ants were a little bit stronger.

All the onlookers didn't dare to speak, and they couldn't afford to offend the people who were high above the clouds. They were the most outstanding disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land.

That is one of the holy sons who are most likely to take over the head. How many people dare to question his authority in this sacred place?

And this Lin Fan was able to break through one tenth of his magical blow, which is enough to be arrogant. With this alone, Lin Fan can run rampant among the disciples of the inner sect.

But Lin Fan only felt severe depression, and - insult!

It was just Qinglin's random strike, which actually forced out all of his strongest cards.

Moreover, this blow was too ironic, a big foot, covering the sky and the sun, seemed to have trampled his whole body under his feet, trying to trample him to death.

It's as casual as a human being tramples an ant under his feet.

Lin Fan stared deeply at the floating island covered by clouds. After passing the Qingyun Ladder, the next step is to become a core disciple of the inner sect, and then step up to live alone on an island.

Only in this way can he face the ultimate enemy on an equal footing, otherwise he will always be at a disadvantage.

The current Qinglin may feel that he is too weak, and may not bother to target him with all his strength, but if he grows to a certain level, can this Qinglin tolerate him?

impossible.

If his growth makes Qinglin feel threatened, with his status and identity, it should not be too easy to kill him in the Holy Land.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's eyes lit up, maybe it should be—

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

Lin Fan spurted blood again and again, the blood was scarlet, and seemed to be mixed with internal organs.

Then he fell to the top of the Qingyun Ladder.

inner door.

The Dongfu owned by Lin Fangang.

The environment here is beautiful and the energy is strong, which is at least ten times stronger than that of the outer door.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Yao Lao frowned tightly.

On the bed, Lin Fan nodded solemnly: "I have too many enemies, before I can deal with everything, I still need you to deceive the world."

Li Guang, Chen Xuandong and the others all showed signs of understanding that Lin Fan was indeed in the holy land, and there were indeed too many enemies, including Dugu and Qinglin.

No matter who these two parties are, they both represent strength and invincibility in the Holy Land, and they belong to the privileged stream. If Lin Fan continues to be strong all the way, so that he does not feel the danger, then there will definitely be countless killing moves against Lin Fan.

At that time, I am afraid that I will be overwhelmed.

Yao Lao said: "Okay then, I will tell the world that you climbed the Qingyun Ladder and got seriously injured, and stopped at the seventh level of Yinyuan for the rest of your life."

Lin Fan frowned slightly: "Let's say I stopped at Yinyuan Bazhong."

He smiled and said: "I was on the Qingyun Ladder. Although I went through a lot of fighting, I was lucky enough to break through the sixth level of Yinyuan and reach the realm of the seventh level. I also feel that the breakthrough of the eighth level of Yinyuan should be Not long."

Yao Lao nodded slightly.

Chen Xuandong pondered slightly, and said after a while: "Yao Lao can tell everyone that brother Lin suffered an unresolved Tao injury, and now he is only suppressed by cultivation. As long as he fights with others, his vitality will be greatly reduced."

Yao Lao's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's do this."

The Yiyuan Holy Land was boiling, and the topic of discussion was Lin Fan, especially those of the same generation who watched Lin Fan's bloody battle all the way to the blue ladder, felt relieved.

Because, the news came out from Yaofeng, that is - Lin Fan is half useless!

"Haha, Lin Fan, Lin Fan, even if you are extremely talented, so what? Are you still half useless?"

"Fortune is poor, fate is short, hahaha finally climbed to the top of Qingyun Ladder, but suffered a great injury, and became a waste from then on!"

"So what can he do if he is strong? He will stop at the eighth level of Yinyuan for the rest of his life! What kind of thing is this level? I can become a strong person at the ninth level of Yinyuan within half a year! At that time, I can easily crush him!"

"Hey, just thinking that I can easily torment a 'monster' who passed by the Qingyun Ladder, I feel good."

The disciples of the inner sect were all boiling. Lin Fan's performance was too strong and his fighting power was too dazzling. Before entering the inner sect, he could easily crush the top ten talents in the inner sect.

If Lin Fan is unharmed, then he will never be under Lin Fan's light.

In Lin Fan's mansion.

"Brother Lin, your move is bad enough."

Chen Xuandong praised again and again.

Lin Fan smiled indifferently and said, "It's just for self-protection. I have the confidence to break Yinyuan within half a year, ascend to Ningyuan, and enter the realm of soul refining within two years!"

"At that point, I can handle most crises!"

"And only then can I wash away the humiliation of that day!"

Speaking of this, a deep murderous intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes!

What a deep shame was Qinglin's kick that day?

It will be repaid a hundred times in the future.

"That kid is half useless?" Dugu Laojiu showed suspicion on his face: "I always feel cheated."

He looked at a Tianjiao: "You find an opportunity to try it out, the most important thing is to grab that piece of jade."

Tianjiao had a grim smile on his face. If Lin Fan was intact, he would of course have run as far as he could, but now that Lin Fan is half-crippled, what else would he have to be afraid of?

In Lin Fan's room.

Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, his consciousness was in his soul, watching the 'soldier soul' entwined by the lightning martial soul.

Lin Fan, whose consciousness was condensed, frowned tightly. In fact, on the Qingyun Ladder, killing Dugu Chuan with a single halberd, it wasn't that he was really that strong.

He could clearly feel that, of course, during the last battle, the soldier spirit in his soul seemed to have turned into a halberd, and went away with the halberd he stabbed.

He felt the golden halberd in his hand, as if it had come to life. A peerless and powerful energy was hidden in the halberd.

It wasn't until his attack broke out completely that the hidden power suddenly rioted, and finally killed Dugu Chuan with a single halberd.

Including the imaginary footprints where the three halberds smashed through Qinglin in the end, it was also because of the participation of this soldier spirit.

However, when he calmed down now and tested the soldier's soul in countless ways, he found nothing.

He also discovered a problem, if he wanted to use this soldier soul, he had to activate the lightning martial soul first, and then give the golden martial soul the command to use the soldier soul, and the soldier soul would barely move.

"In my soul, but I can't mobilize it."

Lin Fan was also a little speechless, this soldier spirit - too proud!

It seems that he dislikes his weakness, but he is also intimidated by the strength of the Lightning Martial Soul.

And while he was constantly testing the soldiers' souls, above the first peak, the sect leader's retreat.

"Why is the sacred object trembling one after another today? Is there something calling him? Why?"

"Could it be that this holy object is really not something I can have?"

"I am not reconciled. I am the owner of the Holy Land. I am the only one who deserves everything in the Holy Land. Anyone else, who dares? Who can?"