As soon as Jiang Fan exerted his strength in his hand, Sun Tong's long sword came out of his hand, and then, he only felt a fist blast towards his head with a sharp fist wind.

Jiang Fan's punch cannot be described as ruthless, and it cannot be ruthless. At the moment when he used the No Return Fist, his body was like an old-fashioned locomotive with full power, and if he forcibly pulled the brake lever, the gushing power of qi and blood was bound to blow himself to pieces.

Sun Tong didn't dare to resist Jiang Fan's fist at all, even if he had reached the realm of the Five Heavens of the Tongmai Realm through medicinal power, but the power of this punch didn't seem to be something he could compete with.

"Hmph, brute force, not worth it!" Sun Tong snorted coldly, took out a long sword from the storage ring, and danced towards Jiang Fan, and for a while, the overlapping sword shadows rushed towards Jiang Fan like waves again.

"Is your family an ironsmith?one sword after another?" Jiang Fan cursed, ignoring the sword shadow at all, and bullied himself again.

At that time, Jiang Fan could no longer use his spiritual power to perform spiritual healing, so he could only follow the exercise route of the no-return fist method and hammer Sun Tong one punch at a time.

For a while, the layers of swords secretly slashed at Jiang Fan's body, splashing pieces of blood. Just because Sun Tong has reached the Tongmai realm, the aura of his body can be attached to the weapon through his body.

But at this time, Sun Tong was also uncomfortable, this Jiang Fan's body was turbulent, and every time the sword was slashed on it, he had to be subjected to the power of Jiang Fan's blood backlash.

In just a few seconds, more than 100 sword shadows swung out, Sun Tong's wrist was already extremely sore, and his body was affected by the previous spiritual technique, and his vitality was declining rapidly.

"Hmph, the stronger the means to improve the state, the more ferocious the backlash will be, Lao Tzu will consume it with you!" Sun Tong looked at Jiang Fan's bloodstained but still vigorous appearance, and firmly believed that Jiang Fan's exercises were stronger than his own.

Sun Tong, who had made up his mind, changed his swordsmanship, no longer took the initiative to attack Jiang Fan, and only danced the sword in front of him to resist Jiang Fan's fist.

Jiang Fancai didn't care about that, the bones of his fist were already dripping with blood, and the sword qi formed by spiritual power rushed into his body, washed and devoured by the qi and blood in his body.

Jiang Fan faintly felt that his own qi and blood were first urged to the extreme, and then devoured wave after wave of spiritual attacks, under this high-intensity pressure, a lot of blood had undergone qualitative changes.

With punch after punch, the qi and blood in Jiang Fan's body slowly slowed down the surging speed, and Sun Tong over there was already at the end of the crossbow.

"Jiang Fan, why don't you fight? Are you bored?" Sun Tong saw that Jiang Fan stopped what he was doing, and his face showed a tired look, knowing that Jiang Fan was just like himself, and he was about to accept the pain of backlash.

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll watch you suffer from backlash in a while, and then I'll kill you!" Sun Tong showed a longing expression.

Although Jiang Fan's death will always be a secret, killing the most talented disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect is also something that he should be proud of for a lifetime.

"Backlash?" Jiang Fan gasped, looked at his body shaped like rags, and the wounds on his body of different depths, and said, "Yes, why haven't you come yet, I'm still waiting!"

As soon as Jiang Fan's words fell, the qi and blood running around his body stagnated, and Jiang Fan felt a trace of spiritual energy gushing out of his body, which was forcibly poured into the blood in the spiritual power explosion before, in order to drive the flow of qi and blood.

At this time, these spiritual qi were like thin needles, piercing Jiang Fan's limbs. In an instant, the attack transformed into tens of thousands of spiritual energy threads swept through every corner of Jiang Fan's body.

"Ahh Jiang Fan suddenly understood Li Pingchuan's feelings, and like him, he screamed pervertedly.

Sun Tong on the side was looking at Jiang Fan expectantly, but Jiang Fan's can't help but shout at him completely.

"I didn't expect that the backlash of this exercise was so vicious, it actually stimulated Jiang Fan into a fool!" Sun Tong thought in surprise, but in the next second, surprise turned into despair.

I saw a faint gray light in Jiang Fan's body, and in the next second, the wounds cut by the sword qi around his body slowly began to heal.

Jiang Fan opened his eyes with a look of enjoyment, and then his momentum froze, he... Breakthrough?!

"This, this is the end?" Sun Tong yelled unwillingly.

"Alas, I don't think it's enjoyable enough, and the good times always pass too quickly. Jiang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

With a plop, Sun Tong sat down on the ground, he just wanted to say something, but the muscles in his body suddenly twitched violently.

Sun Tong seemed to be demonstrating to Jiang Fan what the real backlash should be, he rolled on the ground, wailing, and he didn't even realize that the soil on the ground was in his mouth.

Jiang Fan's scalp was numb as he watched from the sidelines, and he was thinking, if someone else used this no-return fist method, it was estimated that it would be more uncomfortable than Sun Tong at this moment, right?

Jiang Fan slowly squatted down, looked at Sun Tong who was rolling on the ground and asked, "Now let's talk about it, what are the secrets in the lake, why did you unconsciously look into the lake when I questioned you just now?"

"Jiang Fan, if you kill me, Xue Ping will definitely investigate to the end!

Sun Tong didn't answer Jiang Fan's question, but just cursed viciously.

"Tut-tut, it seems that Xue Ping also knows about the things in the lake!" Jiang Fan smiled slightly, "Otherwise, will he investigate to the end for the sake of a dog that disappeared next to him?"

As he spoke, Jiang Fan stood up, picked up the sword that had fallen to the side, and looked at Sun Tong coldly.

"What do you do, I Jiang Fan doesn't care. But if you want my life, you have to be enlightened. ”

"In the next life, don't take a bath in the lake. Jiang Fan said, and a sword pierced Sun Tong's heart. That Sun Tong seemed to want to say something, his eyes flashed with horror and unwillingness, and his arm was still clutched forward.

Jiang Fan watched the gleam in his eyes slowly disappear, and his heart was mixed. Since he came into this world, this is the first time he has attacked someone who has no ability to resist, and this person is still his own colleague.

But Jiang Fan, who has watched a lot of novels and TV, knows the truth of cutting grass and eradicating the roots, so whether he wants it or not, this is his best choice.

Burying Sun Tong's body deep in the woods, Jiang Fan breathed a deep sigh. He turned his head to look at the lake in the distance, no matter what secrets were there, today was not a good time for him to investigate, it was late at night, and he should go back to rest.

Jiang Fan dragged his tired body towards the rest of the Qianlong Courtyard.

Although the final counter-devouring power of the no-return fist method healed most of the injuries on his body, the consumption of the physical body by this fist method was too high, and Jiang Fan was also sore at this time, and his eyelids were also fighting.

It's just that the tired Jiang Fan didn't know that on top of a big tree, an old man was gently stepping on the branches, looking at everything in front of him, his pure spiritual power shrouded this forest, and it was also this spiritual power that isolated the movement caused by the battle between the two of them.

"Oh, funny boy, I almost deceived him with his polite image. ”

The old man on the tree shook his head and said while swallowing melon seeds: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a heart, Ling Xuozi, you really taught a good apprentice." ”

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't hide the secrets in this lake..."The old man saw Jiang Fan walking away, and glanced at the lake a few more times, like a gust of wind, and disappeared.

Jiang Fan walked all the way, thinking in his heart how Ling Xuozi would punish himself if the matter was revealed, after all, killing each other in the same sect was a big taboo in the Hidden Immortal Sect.

But he didn't know that Ling Xuzi at this time was in no mood to worry about these trivial things. The sect master of the Tianxuan Sect had already left in the afternoon, but Ling Xuzi sat alone in the Hidden Immortal Hall until late at night.

He pondered, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character.

"The One Qi Heavenly Secret is the last basis for the Righteous Path Alliance to resist the invasion of the Demon Realm, and it should be kept by the powerful sects, and the other three major sects also mean the same, you Hidden Immortal Sect, think about it yourself..."

Thinking back to what Qu Chengkong had said before leaving, Ling Xuozi sighed helplessly: "This star-moon competition will be my Hidden Immortal Sect, the last chance." ”