I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

inside the house.

Feng Boliu's complexion changed slightly, as if thinking of something, the smell was very familiar just now, but he didn't pay much attention to it, now thinking about it, it doesn't feel good.

"What's the matter?" Lin Fan coiled the Nine-Headed Insect, seeing Feng Boliu's expression was not good, obviously something was on his mind.

Feng Boliu said helplessly: "It seems that I was right again, their faces are very short-lived, and something should have happened by now."

"You mean them?" Lin Fan was very surprised. It shouldn't be possible. There is a secret passage, and no one has discovered it. If someone discovered it, it wouldn't be that they didn't do it at the beginning, and waited until now.

"Well, the person who just left your house, I smelled a smell from him. That smell is a method used by Chonggu to track people. Obviously, they were targeted by the Nine Bugs."

"I didn't have it when we met before, but now I have it. It seems that I went to meet someone and got it from there."

Feng Boliu didn't care about the other party's life or death at all, and had nothing to do with him.

However, seeing Lin Fan's pensive expression, he asked doubtfully, "You want to save them?"

"Aren't I just thinking about it?" Lin Fan said.

He was really thinking about whether to save him or not.

The relationship between him and the other party is not close, at most they have contact, not even ordinary friends.

Now that he knew that the other party was in danger, he didn't get too excited, just rolled up his sleeves and went to do it, but was wondering whether he should go and see.

"Actually, there is nothing to think about, and I don't know him well, and it's easy to fall into it." Feng Boliu persuaded.

Since some things are not your business, then don't worry about them.

Save yourself trouble.

...

outside the city.

"Third son." Yang Wu saw that his accomplice was pierced through the chest by the opponent's sword, his eyes were tearing apart, and he was about to leave, why did such a thing happen.

Who is it?

Who on earth betrayed them.

Zhao Xianghe fought hard against the opponent, but he was already at a disadvantage. He was not an opponent of Luneng of the Nine Yuan School at all, and he was gradually failing.

A sword flashed coldly.

Zhao Xianghe's abdomen was torn open, and blood was flowing.

"My lord." Yang Wu had some minor wounds on his body, but they were harmless. He supported Zhao Xianghe and stepped back.

"Leave me alone, let's go." Zhao Xianghe's forehead was in cold sweat, the injury on his abdomen was too painful, and the opponent was a master, this sword had already crippled him: "You are right, Wang Zhi has probably been killed. The Nine Bug Gang corrupted."

His tone of voice was weak.

"My lord, I can't give up on you." Yang Wu said, and then looked at the people in front of him: "Everyone, I don't think you are members of the Nine Bugs Gang, so if you have any requests, you can ask them, as long as you need them, we will definitely meet them. "

Lu Neng shook the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Please borrow your lives, both of you."

The voice just fell.

When Lu Neng struck, a sword light wrapped around him, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Just when the sword was about to kill two people, he felt a little cold light coming not far away.

Pooh!

A long knife was inserted directly into the ground.

"Who?" Luneng looked around, but he didn't see anyone, but the knife proved that there were people around.

Lin Fan came out from the darkness, and said calmly: "I thought there were so many people, but there are only so few people, it's really disappointing."

Feng Boliu had no choice but to come over, saying that if he was a strong man, he would never make a move, but he never thought that he would not take him seriously if he only looked at such a small person.

brother……

We are in the territory of the Nine Insects Gang.

Sometimes, can't you be a little more humble?

"Brother Lin." Yang Wu was overjoyed, he didn't expect Brother Lin to save his life again, such kindness is hard to repay.

Lin Fan came to Yang Wu with his hands behind his back, and then looked at him: "You are so small, you won't be enough for me later, what a pity."

Rage points +222.

Anger points +123.

...

Lu Neng was furious, what kind of crazy words, just like the leader of the Nine Insects Gang, the words were too ugly, and it gave them a very uncomfortable mood.

"Boy, you are crazy, you will become the ghost of the old man's sword, don't say that the old man didn't remind you." Lu Neng yelled angrily, and performed some kind of acceptable sword technique, the sword light flickered, disappeared without a trace, far away, You can feel the sword energy emanating from the opponent.

Lin Fan didn't take a knife, feeling it was unnecessary.

Zhou Zhongmao wanted to go, but was also stopped by Lin Fan.

His current cultivation base is very strong, and he really wants to try his power.

Just when Luneng was about to arrive in front of him.

"Ape Fist"

Lin Fan let out a low growl, and the ape demon appeared behind him, even stronger than his cousin's. The ape demon spread fiercely, raised his hands, and slammed a hammer.

boom!

The ground shook, and a huge crater appeared directly.

"It's so strong." Zhou Zhongmao was shocked, his cousin is so powerful, and this exercise is not only given to his cousin, how can he practice so fast, it is even more advanced than his cultivation.

Can anyone tell me why my cousin is so strong.

"Has he broken through to the Little Grandmaster?" Feng Boliu's eyes were full of horror, how old is he, how could he cultivate so fast, what state was he when he saw it last time?

No, no.

I must be wrong.

This is so impossible.

Feng Boliu was stunned and felt that God was joking with him again, or that people were going to be blind when they reached middle age.

Maybe I'm really going blind.

Lu Neng came aggressively with a sword in his hand, and he was still using his good swordsmanship.

But at this moment, he stood there sluggishly, looking at the deep pit in front of him, his body trembling involuntarily.

"Hey, it's too early to hammer, otherwise you will be in this pit." Lin Fan was very helpless, he didn't expect to miss it, what a mess.

Needless to say, after reaching the level of a small master, the feeling is different. The explosion of internal strength and power, the two superimposed together, there is no problem.

He is a small grandmaster who cultivates both internally and externally. Even if it is only in the early stage, he feels that he is stronger than the peak of the small grandmaster.

Perhaps this is an illusion.

But he has this confidence.

"You... who the hell are you?" Lu Neng started to tremble as he spoke, the opponent's power was too strong, especially when the pair of fists fell, the wind that was blown up made his face extremely painful.

"What is your cultivation?" Lin Fan asked.

Luneng's teeth chattered: "Wu... the peak of the twelfth level of martial arts."

"Oh, that's very weak, and your sword skills are a bit poor." Lin Fan smiled, he finally understood why so many people like to practice, and they practiced desperately. It turns out that when the strength is strong, the feeling is really good Cool.

"Cousin, is cousin strong enough?" Lin Fan turned around and asked.

And at this very moment.

Lu Neng, who was originally trembling, had a cold light in his eyes, and roared angrily: "Go to hell with me."

The sword in the opponent's hand moved straight forward, and the light of the sword condensed a little.

clang!

Lu Neng's eyes were round, how could it be possible, his sword seemed to be pierced on an iron block, and he couldn't move an inch. Under the pierced clothes, his skin was still intact.

"The accuracy is enough, but the strength is much worse." Lin Fan turned his head, and gently moved the blade away with two fingers. As expected, after his physique broke through to the level of a small master, his toughness improved horribly. The double-layer peak powerhouse, the sword that contained his inner strength, did not break his skin.

He wanted to yell loudly.

brother.

Are you kidding me?

Your sword can't even break my defense, what else can you play.

Anger points +666.

Lu Neng's eyes were red, his anger exploded, and he roared, "I don't believe it."

"Swing the sword."

He jumped up in a daze, and the twelfth level of martial arts terrifying internal force screamed out, how could he be so strong at such a young age, how could he be abnormal.

Do not believe! I don't believe it!

With Lin Fan pinching his five fingers, the combination of internal force and strength will erupt with the strongest power.

A punch hit Luneng's abdomen, and with a bang, the part touched by the fist twisted at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

Boom!

Luneng's body flew backwards, smashed through countless trees, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"This is the strength of the young master in the early stage. No, the realm of the young master can no longer be measured by me who has reached the level of the young master in both internal and external cultivation." Lin Fan muttered in his heart.

The power of this punch was not violent, it was just a random punch.

But it was this casual punch that instantly killed the opponent.

"Run, run, this guy is terrifying."

The disciples of the Jiuyuan Sect were as frightened as they saw the elder being beaten up by others.

Although the opponent did not have the opponent, they shot.

But soon, they will be beheaded.

Lin Fan looked at those fleeing guys, feeling uneasy at all, raised his hands, suddenly surrounded by thunder.

This is the power of Tiangang Huaji Palm.

After breaking through to the realm of the Little Grandmaster, his control over internal power became more subtle.

The thunder power transformed by internal energy requires a lot of internal energy consumption, but in Lin Fan's view, his internal energy is inexhaustible.

"it's over."

Push with both palms.

Like a python's thunder coiling away, it directly covered those escaped disciples

Crackling!

Just like the sound of firecrackers.

Then those disciples fell to the ground with a bang, thick black smoke rising from their bodies.

Everyone's hair was electrocuted to kill Matt.

"Come out, don't hide, aren't you tired from watching the theater?" Lin Fan locked his eyes on the dark sky.

sough!

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the darkness. He was standing on a branch with a grimace mask on his face.

"Excellent, I found my trace." The man wearing the grimace mask spoke, his voice was male, slightly hoarse.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's not that I found you, I just said it casually. After all, many martial arts dramas are performed like this."

He just tried it.

When watching TV dramas before, there will always be someone watching from the dark at the fighting scene.

He's been thinking, can't he really find out?

So after this time, he just said casually, it doesn't matter if there is no one, just take it as a mistake.

The storm was a little confused.

What is martial arts drama?

And when did this guy come, but he didn't feel anything at all.

This doesn't mean how powerful the opponent is, but how strong the hidden kung fu is.