"Gudong!"

He raised his head with difficulty, with a stunned expression on his face, his throat trembled slightly, and a large amount of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth immediately.

He wants to say something.

But the mouth opened slightly twice with difficulty, but no sound came out.

After a few seconds.

The original eyes gradually lost their vitality.

[Congratulations to the host for defeating the enemy, reward power 80] The system's prompt sounded as always.

Luo Fan walked slowly to the side of Yuanfeng's corpse.

"Shua!"

A blue attribute bubble flew towards Luo Fan from under his body.

"Dead... dead?"

"Brother Yuanfeng was actually killed?!"

"Damn thief, you are so bold, you dare to kill senior brother Yuanfeng in front of so many of us!"

"Let's go together. A 1-star martial artist, even if he is powerful, has a limit. He is definitely not a match for so many of us!!"

Angry roars sounded from the mouths of countless Lingwu Sect disciples.

in an instant.

The killing sound shook the sky!

The original death seemed to have ignited the long-accumulated resentment in the hearts of these Lingwu Sect disciples.

Let them all explode at this moment!

"Thank you for giving me experience for nothing!!"

Luo Fan showed a strange smile.

He didn't show any expression of panic at all because he was about to be besieged by hundreds of people.

A group of warriors with an average strength of 8 stars.

There are not many practitioners who have really reached the early stage of martial arts, so what is there to be afraid of?

"kill!"

When this group of people approached within ten meters of Luo Fan.

The smile on his face disappeared instantly.

A violent breath erupted from him.

Sen Leng's burst of shouting caused the hearts of countless Spirit Martial Sect disciples who rushed over to tremble.

But under the stimulation of anger.

They roared again and rushed towards Luo Fan.

"boom!"

But at this moment.

Luo Fan's figure disappeared before everyone's eyes.

All the Lingwu Sect disciples felt a violent hurricane around them in the next second.

it's very windy!

also……

It hurts! !

No one could see clearly how Luo Fan made a move in the hurricane.

Each and every one of the Lingwu Sect disciples felt that they were subjected to a huge force, and their bodies were directly blasted away.

Those who are a little stronger can still resist. After flying upside down, they land on the ground and look into the battlefield in horror.

Weak.

There is no longer any chance of resistance.

It was dark on the spot.

Either faint or die!

The strong smell of blood gradually permeated.

Less than half a minute.

Hundreds of Lingwuzong disciples were blown away by Luo Fan one after another, completely losing their fighting power.

"Here?!"

Luo Fan stopped and stood in the center of the crowd.

Beside him, there is a vacuum zone with a diameter of one meter.

clean.

No dust!

But beyond this vacuum.

Blood, minced meat, severed limbs... and hundreds of Lingwu Sect disciples lying on the ground, motionless.

The terrifying scene made this place seem like a Shura field.

"Ah~"

Heart-piercing screams pierced the sky.

It wasn't all the Lingwu Sect disciples who attacked Luo Fan just now.

There are still many people who have not taken any action.

Among them, most of them are female practitioners.

After all, some of them didn't think there was anything wrong with Lan Qin's behavior.

at the same time……

The most important thing is because of Luo Fan's good looks.

Let them feel that if they also have such a handsome junior.

And such a powerful talent.

Perhaps they will be even more insane than Lanqin! !

"Dead!"

Luo Fan picked his ears.

It has to be said that even if these women only have the cultivation base of the Warrior Realm, when they scream, their lethality is quite terrifying.

A large piece of earwax in his ears died tragically.

He looked in the direction of the top of Lingwuzong Mountain.

After a while.

A group of people came quickly.

"who is it!!"

"it's me!"

Luo Fan replied calmly.

Comer: "???"

The roaring person looked at Luo Fan in a daze.

Luo Fan looked at him indifferently.

"What the hell am I here for?"

Luo Fan's reaction made this 8-star martial artist of Lingwuzong a little confused.

"Ahem!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a kind of Lingwu Sect disciple lying on the ground around Luo Fan's body, and the martial artist finally came to his senses.

The bewildered look turned into fury.

"Who are you? How dare you come to my Lingwuzong to hurt people? Do you want to die?"

"so what?"

Luo Fan moved slowly.

Attribute bubbles flew towards him at high speed.

Among the disciples of the Lingwu Sect, only three or four were stronger than him, and he received a total of more than 300 attribute points from the system.

Among the remaining hundreds of people, there are about a hundred warriors.

Dropped green attribute bubbles.

A few more people dropped blue attribute bubbles.

This is dropped by the martial artist.

As for the warriors!

emmm~ Luo Fan has the urge to scold his mother.

Is it so realistic?

Now that I have defeated the martial artist, let alone the rewards, even the white attribute bubbles will not drop for me?

Curling his lips, Luo Fan opened the properties panel.

Although only a quarter of hundreds of people provided him with an attribute improvement.

But these are warriors.

The increased value is still very large.

[Host: Luo Fan Xiuwei: Martial Master 1 Star Power: 11718 (+1231) Defense: 9740 (+657) Vitality: 9076 (+1122) Speed: 10427 (+225) Spirit: 1510 (+422) Reiki: 121338 (+111) Backpack: 160,000 skill experience increase...] "It's not good!"

At first, I thought that the rewards from the system alone would get more than three hundred. No matter how bad other people are, they can add five or six thousand attribute points to him!

After all, there are more than a hundred people anyway?

But who knows, these people are kind of rubbish.

The dropped attribute bubbles, on average, increased by twenty points.

There is still a big gap from the limit of 29 points for the green bubble.

"The strength is not good, and the attribute points provided are so hip! How do you have the face to besiege me?"

Luo Fan shook his head disdainfully.

But Luo Fan forgot.

At this moment, an 8-star martial artist elder of Lingwuzong was standing in front of him.

He shook his head disdainfully.

Immediately let the elder misunderstand!

"Dog thing! How dare you look down on me if you kill my disciple of Lingwu Sect?!"

Qu Kang was furious.

Lifting his right palm, it turned into a fist, shining with light, and attacked Luo Fan mercilessly.

Luo Fan stood still.

He wanted to try, what is the connection between attributes and cultivation.

I currently have a defense comparable to a 9-star martial artist.

Qu Kang is only an 8-star martial artist, so if he attacks himself, he shouldn't even be able to break through his own defense!

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