Chapter 192: I, Lin Lu's son

"Are you sure you want to go?" Cao Ming confirmed again.

"If I want to leave, I won't come!"

The two were relatively speechless, and their momentum began to collide, and Yang Ping watched from a distance.

A gust of wind blew, and bamboo leaves flew all over the sky.

Both moved at the same time.

Lin Fan drew his sword and aimed it at Cao Ming, his eyes always focused on Cao Ming's fist.

He knew that these iron fists were terrifying, and they could cover the same period, how could it be simple.

Cao Ming's legs were slightly bent and he made a Tai Chi gesture.

He also knew how powerful Lin Fan was.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that when he just ran, he had tried his best to suppress Lin Fan, but Lin Fan was always able to keep up with him, and there was not much difference in the strength of the two.

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to have changed as a person, and the whole person radiated a fierce aura!

After the transformation of the top of the snowy mountain, he was like a sleeping tiger, retracting his fangs, and this was the first time he had a sign of awakening.

Lin Fan took the lead in attacking.

Shocking!

A silvery white cold light went straight to Cao Ming's throat.

Everything happened in an instant, Cao Ming only had time to turn sideways, and the sword left a bloody mark on his shoulder.

"Good boy, take me a Sky Collapse Fist!"

Cao Ming jumped high, stepped on the green bamboo with his strength, his body was like a ghost, and he came to Lin Fan in just a moment, and a terrifying wave enveloped Lin Fan.

Before the fist arrived, the wind arrived first, and Lin Fan's cheeks were blown out of shape.

Green Dragon Change!

Lin Fan completed his transformation in an instant, raised his hand and punched it over.

The two fists collided, and Lin Fan's calf sank directly into the ground.

The true qi of the two of them was extremely skillfully controlled, causing too many fluctuations.

Cao Ming struck a blow and retreated.

Lin Fan rose from the ground and pursued up.

A sword was pointed out, and Sen Han's sword qi pierced the void.

Cao Ming connected the dots at his feet and retreated dozens of meters all the way.

Lin Fan changed his moves with his movements, his wrist trembled, and the sword shadow in the sky sealed Cao Ming's dodge space.

Cao Ming had no way to retreat, jumped over, and slid up the bamboo pole.

"Die for me!"

Lin Fan roared angrily, followed closely, and You Xi turned into a flying rainbow.

The formidable sword qi split the bamboo pole in two.

Cao Ming couldn't avoid it, his arms shook, and he didn't know when he had an extra pair of steel gloves in his hands.

The two collided again, and Cao Ming rolled over and fell.

Lin Fan flipped upside down in the air.

Sword swing mountains and rivers!

In an instant, Lin Fan slashed out countless swords, and one after another sword light fell like a galaxy.

The power of this sword was enough to kill an ordinary Five Qi Dynasty Yuan in an instant.

Cao Ming's body was several zhang in circumference, all of which were shrouded in sword qi, and the bamboo forest turned into powder.

Indiscriminate attacks, Cao Ming will be attacked no matter which direction he dodges.

"Good time!"

Gossip • Return to heaven!

The sound of 'clanging' sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, Cao Ming's waist twisted, and a pair of iron fists waved impenetrable.

After about the tea time, the sword qi in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Lin Fan's figure fell, and he gasped for breath, and the attack for such a long time consumed half of his true qi.

Cao Ming could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, his fist gloves were scarred by You Xi's destruction, and the materials of the two were obvious.

Cao Ming looked at Lin Fan intently, and Lin Fan also looked up at him.

The two of them looked calm and expressionless.

They both knew in their hearts that this was just a rough judgment of each other's strength.

The master has made a move, and the real decisive battle has just begun.

"You are very good, you have such a cultivation at a young age!" Cao Ming said.

"Each other, there is still such combat power in the age of scraps, admire!" Lin Fan clenched his fists.

I saw that Lin Fan cut a piece of green bamboo, and then put the sword into the sheath, Cao Ming was puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

"The lethality of the blade is too great, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it!"

When the words fell, Lin Fan's momentum changed dramatically, his posture was upright, he stood with a sword, and his whole person turned into a sharp sword.

A desolate and murderous aura slowly rose in the field.

"Good boy!"

In Cao Ming's heart, a feeling of being locked haunted in his heart.

"Old Cao, take it!" Lin Fan's voice did not contain the slightest emotion.

Suddenly, Lin Fan moved, and the whole person turned into a streamer.

Fast, fast to the limit, beyond the speed of sound.

This is the first time he has broken through to the top of Sanhua Juding to make an all-out shot, with an indomitable momentum.

Cao Ming subconsciously propped up the shield in front of the iron ** fork.

When the two came into contact, Cuizhu was instantly submerged in half, and Cao Ming's protective shield was also torn out.

Half of the emerald bamboo was pierced on Cao Ming's iron fist, and the steel fist gloves were pierced after a section of the emerald bamboo was worn away.

Followed by fists, armor, and Cuizhu destroyed all of Cao Ming's defenses in an instant, and finally stabbed the remaining inch into Cao Ming's chest.

It all happened in a flash of light.

Cao Ming vomited blood and flew out, and Lin Fan stood in place.

At this moment, Lin Fan only felt that his whole body was unobstructed, and the wisps of true qi in the bamboo forest were surging towards him, and it actually brought a storm.

Bamboo leaves fluttered to form a whirlpool around Lin Fan.

Cao Ming got up and looked at this scene with emotion.

Generations of talented people come out, and a generation of new people replace the old!

Pulling out the green bamboo on his chest, his fingers connected the points to seal his acupuncture points, and sat cross-legged to suppress the injury.

I don't know if Lin Fan was intentional or he was lucky, Cuizhu was less than a millimeter away from his heart.

Looking at Lin Fan again, the cultivation is a matter of course, and the breakthrough has reached the triple top of the three flowers.

Call~

Lin Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and turned his head to look at Cao Ming.

"Old Cao, concede!"

"Defeat is defeat, what do you want to ask!"

Cao Ming is also frank.

"About the Lin family!" Lin Fan stared at Cao Ming with a dead gaze.

Hearing this, Cao Ming's face changed greatly, and he didn't suppress his injuries for a while and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You go, I don't know anything!"

Cao Ming has aged countless times in an instant, and at this moment, he has no spirit like before.

"If I have to ask, who instructed you to suppress the Lin family in the first place?" Lin Fan asked again, and the momentum pressed over.

From Cao Ming's reaction, he knew that there must be something greasy in this.

"Who are you, why do you have to ask about this?" Cao Ming was puzzled.

"I, Lin Lu's son, why do you think I'm asking about this?"

In an instant, Lin Fan's murderous aura surged.

"What? You're that kid?"

Cao Ming was shocked, obviously he knew Lin Fan, but he hadn't seen it.

"It seems that you know something, say it, otherwise even if you are a senior, I will let you splash your blood for five steps today!"

Lin Fan said as he drew his sword with his backhand, across his chest.

"What should come will come after all, the family is unfortunate, the world is clumsy, hahaha, the Lin family has a big dragon!"

Cao Ming seemed to laugh at himself, seemed to sigh, and laughed with old tears.

I saw his palm raised high, slapping his Heavenly Spirit Gai with all his might.

Lin Fan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

With a 'bang', Cao Ming's eyes were a little bit weaker.

Lin Fan jumped over with an arrow step and took out the Ancient Divine Needle.

Thirteen needles of ghosts!

Thirteen silver needles were inserted into the acupuncture points on the top of Cao Ming's head.

"Do you think that if you die, there will be nothing left, if you die, I will slaughter your whole family!"

Lin Fan was furious, he finally had a clue, he didn't want to just break it off.

"Ancient Chinese medicine?" Cao Ming's eyes condensed a ray of essence, and it quickly dispersed again.

"I'm already dead, it's useless, kid, don't ask, it's not for you to meddle in this matter!" Cao Ming persuaded.

"Shut up Lao Tzu, I won't let you die, and Hades can't take it away!"

Lin Fan's fingers flew over and over at Cao Ming's acupuncture points.

After a while, Lin Fan took out three silver needles again and inserted them near Cao Ming's heart to protect his last trace of life...