Under the stunned eyes of everyone.
I saw Lin Fan sticking out his iron fist.
Then, one punch, then another, suddenly swung out!
No fancy moves.
Yes, it’s just power! Pure power!
Bang bang bang bang! ! ! !
Clearly visible.
The huge palm formed by the three-foot wall of Qi of the sweeping monk...
It was actually... hit by Lin Fan's iron fist. Slowly spread out.
There is a faint trend of collapse.
The sweeping monk looked stunned.
He had no doubt that if Lin Fan continued like this, it would be a matter of time before his three-foot Qi wall collapsed.
What kind of power is this? !
The heroes were also amazed at Lin Fan's strength.
At this time, everyone’s expressions were frozen, and they were shocked to the point of numbness.
"Master, do you want to continue?"
After Lin Fan landed a few punches, he stopped.
There is no real intention to break up the three-foot wall of energy of the sweeping monk.
If this is the case, I am afraid that the sweeping monk will be seriously injured due to internal force backlash.
Lin Fan didn’t hate the sweeping monk.
After all, the sweeping monk is just pedantic.
He is quite a good person and has a heart of great kindness and compassion.
"Amitabha, the donor's martial arts is so strong that the old monk is ashamed of himself."
The sweeping monk took away the three-foot wall of energy. Immediately, he clasped his palms together and bowed slightly towards the forest. Every gift.
This sentence of shame comes from the bottom of my heart.
Without him, Lin Fan's strength and methods surpassed him.
He is indeed invincible.
"Master, I still say the same thing, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and you must pay the price in blood for the evil you commit."
Lin Fan looked at the sweeping monk: "Master, please don't stop me."
The sweeping monk put his palms together and sighed.
With the strength Lin Fan showed, he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
He also knew that the reason why Lin Fan said this was just to give himself a step down.
"Amitabha, that's all. Donor Lin hates evil as much as his enemies and has clear grievances. It's really a blessing for Jianghu. If there are people like Donor Lin in Jianghu, there will be no more bloody troubles in the future. I won't get involved in this matter. ”
Say that.
He took a deep look at Lin Fan.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of something he had heard about more than two hundred years ago. It was said that there was a martial arts master who broke through the sky with his martial arts and ascended to other realms.
Originally, he always thought that this was a rumor that was impossible.
But now, I have seen how extraordinary Lin Fan is.
Suddenly I felt that breaking through the sky with force and ascending to other realms might not really be a legend, but a legend.Something that really can be done.
Could it be that... Lin Fan is someone from another world?
The sweeping monk smiled, as if he had strengthened his belief in his heart.
Finally, I looked around at the heroes.
"Everyone, the old monk is leaving!"
Leave the last words.
Immediately, he moved his feet, shrunk to an inch, left the place in an instant, and appeared more than ten meters away.
The next time he moved, his figure had disappeared.
When the heroes saw this, they were horrified.
As strong as the sweeping monk, he had no choice but to retreat when faced with Lin Fan.
After today, Lin Fan's name will be famous all over the world, unparalleled in the world, and truly the best in the world.
"Brother Lin, please accept my respect from Qiao Feng!"
At this time, Qiao Feng walked quickly to Lin Fan.
He gave Lin Fan a ninety-degree bow.
He and Lin Fan did not know each other, but Lin Fan helped him time and time again, not only helping him redress his grievances, but also protecting his father and son.
Lin Fan definitely deserves this gift from him.
"Brother Qiao, you're welcome. I'm just upholding the moral principles of the world and upholding justice." Lin Fan smiled.
Xiao Yuanshan also stood up immediately and bowed to Lin Fan to thank him.
The other side.
Murong Fu and Murong Bo turned pale instantly.
Faced with Lin Fan, who could not even defeat the sweeping monk, how could they fight back?
In an instant, he became extremely desperate.
"Murong Bo, are you the mastermind behind the murder of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, Master Xuanku and others?"
Lin Fan turned around and his eyes instantly fell on Murong Bo. .
Suddenly, Murong Bo’s expression changed.
However, he quickly calmed down.
He knew that even if he told the truth, Lin Fan might not let him go.
In this case, it is better to save some backbone.
Even if he died, he would not be able to make Xiao Yuanshan feel better. He would make Xiao Yuanshan suffer a lifetime of infamy.
"Hmph, you have to kill or behead me, you have to do as you please. Why do you want to slander me?" Murong Bo smiled disdainfully, looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was not afraid of death at all.
In the field, the heroes were also confused for a while.
I don’t understand why Lin Fan would ask this question.
After all, Xiao Yuanshan admitted it to himself before.
It was he who killed Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, Master Xuanku and others.
"Haha, really?" Lin Fan glanced at Murong Bo.
Murong Bo also stared at Lin Fan stubbornly.
Suddenly.
The next second.
Looking at each other.
Move the soul**.
Lin Fan’s eyes became deep and dark.
Murong Bo was suddenly startled.
Just feelI felt a trance in front of my eyes, and a look of confusion flashed across my eyes.
"Kneel down!"
Lin Fan shouted sharply.
Then, the heroes made a surprising discovery.
Murong Bo actually made a sound and knelt down directly in front of Lin Fan.
Everyone was shocked.
What method is this?
However, thinking about the many magical powers that Lin Fan had displayed before, it was not that shocking.
But I was still horrified.
"Don't panic, everyone, Murong Bo fell into my soul-moving trick."
Lin Fan smiled: "Now, as long as I ask anything, he will What to answer, whether he is the mastermind behind this will be known soon."
The heroes were stunned after hearing this.
No wonder Lin Fan knelt down.
Murong Bo, who was arrogant and stubborn just a moment ago, immediately knelt down to him obediently.
Lin Fan looked around at the crowd, and then his eyes fell on Murong Bo who was kneeling in front of him, and he was about to ask.
At this moment.
"Thief, let go of my father!!!"
Oh!
Murong Fu took action, flashing the sharp sword in his hand and stabbing Lin Fan instantly.
His movements were extremely fast and cunning, and at such a close range, in just the blink of an eye, the sharp sword pierced Lin Fan's chest.
The heroes were all shocked.
Although Lin Fan is a great master, you must know that Murong Fu is not weak either.
Lin Fan might have fallen into this trap due to his carelessness.
Wang Yuyan and other women were also worried about Lin Fan.
But.
Cang! ! !
Obviously, their worries are unnecessary.
I saw that Murong Fu’s sharp sword hit Lin Fan’s chest.
But the next second, the sharp sword shattered and broke into pieces.
"I have practiced the Sunflower Book to perfection, not bad, not bad." Lin Fan smiled disdainfully.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand to directly explore, and activated his Dragon Capturing Skill, sucking Murong Fu in front of him.
"It's a pity that the Yang Gen can't be revived." Lin Fan smiled.
When Murong Fu heard this, his eyes turned red.
At the same time, he also realized that it was Lin Fan who was responsible for all this.
Any magical power that is accomplished and the yang root grows on its own is all a lie to him.
"Lin Fan, you,...you have to die!!!" Murong Fu's face was distorted, and he wanted to take action again.