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 tricks.
Yes, it’s just power! Pure power!
Bang bang bang bang! ! ! !
clear and distinct.
The giant palm formed from the three-foot wall of Qi of the sweeping monk...
Unexpectedly...all of them were slowly scattered by Lin Fan's iron fist.
There is already a faint trend of collapse.
The sweeping monk looked stunned.
He had no doubt that if Lin Fan continued like this, his three-foot Qi wall would collapse sooner or later.
What kind of power is this? !
The heroes also marveled 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 sweeper 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 collected the three-foot wall of energy, then clasped his palms together and bowed slightly to Lin Fan.
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 clasped 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 he hates his enemies, and he has clear grudges. It's really a blessing for Jianghu. If there is a person like Donor Lin in Jianghu, there will be no more bloodshed in the future. I won't get involved in this matter."
Say it.
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 could break through the sky with force and ascend to other realms.
Originally, he had always thought that this was a rumor that was impossible.
But now, I saw how extraordinary Lin Fan was.
Suddenly, I felt that breaking through the sky with force and ascending to other realms might not be a legend, but something that could really 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, he looked around at the heroes.
"Everyone, the old monk is leaving!"
Leave the last word.
Immediately, he moved his feet, shrunk to an inch, left the place in an instant, and appeared more than ten meters away.
When he moved again, his figure was gone.
When the heroes saw this, they were horrified.
Even though he was as powerful 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 90-degree bow.
He and Lin Fan didn't 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.
Facing Lin Fan, who couldn't 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 probably wouldn't let him go.
In this case, it is better to save some backbone.
Even if he dies, he can't make Xiao Yuanshan feel better, and he will make Xiao Yuanshan suffer a lifetime of infamy.
"Hmph, if you want to kill or behead me, you have to do whatever you want. Why do you want to slander me?" Murong Bo smiled disdainfully and looked up to the sky laughing loudly, as if he was not afraid of death at all.
In the field, the heroes were also puzzled.
I don't understand why Lin Fan would ask this question.
After all, Xiao Yuanshan himself admitted it before.
It was him 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.
Sudden.
The next second.
Eyes facing each other.
The soul-moving method.
Lin Fan's eyes became deep and dark.
Murong Bo was suddenly startled.
I just 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.
"This this..."
Everyone was shocked.
What method is this?
However, thinking about the many magical powers that Lin Fan had displayed before, it wasn't that shocking.
But he was still horrified.
"Don't panic, everyone, Murong Bo has fallen victim to my soul-moving magic."
Lin Fan smiled: "Now, as long as I ask anything, he will answer. Whether he is the mastermind behind this, I will know immediately."
The heroes were stunned when they heard 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 heroes, and then his eyes fell on Murong Bo who was kneeling in front of him, and was about to ask.
at this time.
"Thief, let go of my father!!!"
Uh-huh!
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.
All the heroes were shocked.
Although Lin Fan is a great master, you must know that Murong Fu is not weak either.
Because of Lin Fan's carelessness, he might actually be tricked.
Wang Yuyan and other girls also felt their hearts skip a beat and were worried for Lin Fan.
But.
clang! ! !
Obviously, their worries are unnecessary.
It was seen that Murong Fu's sharp sword hit Lin Fan's chest.
But in the next second, the sharp sword suddenly 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 understood that it turned out that Lin Fan 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.
