"Hmph, with such strength, you can even kill these dead soldiers, I want to thank you for getting rid of this group of rice buckets for my young master."

Lin Haonan raised his palm, not to test, but to really use the exercises, the palm was filled with evil energy, and a hideous beast was condensed, as his palm fell, the night sky was full of murderous intent, and even echoed with a group of beast roars, the illusory beast in Lin Haonan's palm was as if it was alive, and it took the initiative to break free from Lin Haonan's palm, and pounced on Ye Chenfeng in an instant.

This flutter was monstrous, making the already dark night stained with a layer of blood, and the resentful souls around who were killed by Ye Chenfeng also quickly gathered and merged into the illusory body of the fierce beast, making this body more condensed and bloody.

The feeling that this fierce beast brought to Ye Chenfeng was no less than those third-order demon beasts under the abyss, and the foundation building cultivators also had to deal with it carefully, obviously this palm, Lin Haonan did not intend to leave him any way to live.

Lin Haonan has already shown a bloodthirsty smile, although his palm is not necessarily strong, but this move is very special, the more demon beasts killed, the heavier the evil qi, the stronger the power, when he was still in the condensation period, he stood out from the dead with this move, and he has not given up this move until now, but the object of cultivation has changed from a demon beast to a monk.

Therefore, he was very confident that this palm would kill Ye Chenfeng, and after absorbing the souls of more than twenty dead soldiers, the power of his palm was enough to shake the foundation and use it to deal with a small Qi Condensing Cultivator, it was like a heavenly catastrophe!

Seeing Ye Chenfeng standing still, Lin Haonan's smile was even stronger, he could imagine what Ye Chenfeng's expression was now, and he must have deeply regretted going against him, and even more regretted provoking the Lin family.

He decided that when Ye Chenfeng died, he must take off his mask and see what kind of face he would face after he died.

But the fierce beast condensed by this evil qi, just before it was about to pounce on Ye Chenfeng, it seemed to have encountered something that the machine was afraid of, and its body collapsed on its own.

This is not only that, according to Lin Haonan's thoughts, even if Ye Chenfeng used some secret method to defeat the fierce beast he condensed, but that majestic evil qi should also make Ye Chenfeng's body suffer a heavy blow, but now it seems that Ye Chenfeng is not injured at all.

How is this possible?

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Lin Haonan to open his mouth to ask, the huge evil qi had a completely unexpected change, he knew that Ye Chenfeng was good at compressing the aura, so that he could explain how easily he killed those dead soldiers, but now he watched Ye Chenfeng, controlling his large amount of evil qi, compressing it again.

Those evil qi didn't resist in the slightest, much more obedient than when Lin Haonan controlled it himself, and this scene suddenly made him feel that God was joking with him.

Seeing that those evil qi gradually condensed into a red blood sword, hanging high above his head, the tip of the sword reaching his heart, Lin Haonan couldn't help but start to wonder if he was missing something, otherwise, how could a Qi Condensing Cultivator be so rebellious!

"Apocalypse? Hehe, you are really sitting in a well and watching the sky, have you ever seen a catastrophe in your life? Your so-called Heavenly Tribulation, it's not just a certain Jindan monk who is losing his temper. ”

As a Zhuji, he was actually ridiculed by a Qi Condensing Cultivator, and even if he was still shocked in his heart, he was immediately full of anger.

"But I think there is a sentence you said that is very interesting, below the Yudan, are all ants, since everyone is an ant, why do you think you have a chance to win?"

Ye Chenfeng didn't seem to notice his anger, and still said contemptuously, and at the same time, his steps did not retreat but advanced, constantly challenging Lin Haonan's dignity as a foundation building monk.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car!"

Lin Haonan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he resisted this impulse, let go of the flame sword in his hand, and slashed directly at Ye Chenfeng's red blood sword.

This sword, not to kill Ye Chenfeng, but to frustrate his sharpness, to be used against himself with his own evil spirit, this kind of thing Lin Haonan absolutely cannot tolerate.

But Ye Chenfeng's next move was even more unexpected, as a disciple of the Sword Saint, Ye Chenfeng actually did not control the blood sword to meet the attack, but possessed himself, turned into an afterimage again, staggered with the flame long sword, and punched Lin Haonan.

The speed of this punch is extremely fast, but it is not impossible to dodge, but as a foundation building monk, Lin Haonan has experienced a few battles?

At the moment, he had a plan, relying on his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and instantly gathered all the aura in his chest, defending against this punch with all his might, and at the same time secretly took out a green silk folding fan, ready to give Ye Chenfeng a fatal blow.

The red blood sword was cut in two by the flame sword without accident, and then, Lin Haonan only needed to wait for the moment when Ye Chenfeng hit him, and then he could put Ye Chenfeng to death.

However, the punch that originally seemed to be slow, at the moment when the blood sword was broken, suddenly accelerated, and with Lin Haonan's cultivation, he could only barely see a series of vague afterimages, and he immediately shouted in his heart, but before he could make any moves, the aura of the body protection on his chest broke in response, and the whole person flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, adding a red color to the night sky.

"This ...... Ahem...... No way, how can you be so strong? You...... Ahem, hidden strength? ”

This is the only reason that Lin Haonan can think of now, and only in this way can he find a fulcrum so that he will not let his spirit collapse, otherwise, he might as well abolish his foundation cultivation.

"You must be hiding your strength, damn it, I should have thought of it a long time ago, which explains why you, a Qi Condensing Cultivator, can gradually eat away at more than two dozen people on your own, and can seriously injure me...... So far! ”

Lin Haonan suddenly burst out, and casually raised a large piece of wind blades, these wind blades swirled around each other, forming a wind blade Xuanfeng, where no grass grew, and even the air was cracked with the cutting force, forming a vacuum zone, so that the leaf dust wind was pressed by the strong wind, constantly targeting the center of this Xuanfeng.

"Haha! Even if you hide your strength, what can you do? It's just a body refining cultivator disguised as an ordinary monk, and under my magic weapon, I still have to drink hatred! ”

After Lin Haonan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flame sword on the ground immediately returned to his hand.

"Don't you like to rob my young master? I remember that you also bid for this Extreme Yang Sword, what? Do you really want it? ”

Lin Haonan looked very embarrassed, his clothes were full of dust, there were large blood stains on his chest, and even the blood at the corners of his mouth was not wiped off, where was the personable scholar appearance before, he was simply an enraged beast, and in his eyes, there was only endless hatred for Ye Chenfeng.

This time, on the contrary, Ye Chenfeng's situation was very embarrassing, his cultivation was not as good as Lin Haonan, he only relied on his own strong body like a third-order demon beast, but Lin Haonan's magic weapon was obviously good, and it was able to form a vacuum, and the power of those wind blades was only afraid that the third-order demon beasts would not be able to withstand it. This has obviously surpassed the simple manipulation of the power of the five elements of most magic weapons!

He is now deeply rooted in the ground with his legs, so that he can stabilize his body, and if he moves slightly, he may be sucked into Xuanfeng and twisted into meat sauce, seeing Lin Haonan holding the flame sword, pressing step by step, this time it is definitely immortal, his eyes rolled, and he immediately shouted loudly.

"Wait! Shaoxia has something to say, there is no deep hatred between you and me, why do you have to fight to such a point? ”

Lin Haonan was stunned.

He looked at Ye Chenfeng for a full breath, but he didn't react, how could this be said by Ye Chenfeng.

Generally in this case, Ye Chenfeng's side should play the role of a good person, he should be mighty and unyielding, even if he knows that he will be defeated, he should put a few cruel words between death!

You are also a disciple of the Sword Saint, why are you so spineless!

Lin Haonan suddenly felt that he was insulted, he felt that Ye Chenfeng must have thought that with this inferior acting skills, he could deceive himself, and he was not begging for mercy at all.

"Even now, you still expect to rely on small tricks to win? Show your true skills, fight to the death with me, and win the glory that belongs to you! ”

(End of chapter)