Romance Chapter 277 is dangerous

Chapter 277: Dangerous

Category: Romance

Author: Nothing to idle nonsense Title:

"Okay, I'll take it for the time being today, junior, don't say I won't give you a chance, this time I'm using a hundred percent of my strength, whether it's life or death, it depends on your ability."

Elder Qin still made some concessions in the end, if he attacked with all his might, Lin Fan didn't have any hope.

Because Elder Qin's current realm has already reached the point where he will return all the way with a thousand fists and never leave the sect, for him, as long as he is willing, he can fight life and death with one punch.

Even if Lin Fan had the determination to die and comprehended his fist intent, it was difficult to compete with him, this was a gap in the realm, and it was beyond the strength of his heart to recover.

"Come on."

Lin Fan stood straight in front of the other party, with a meaningless expression, he didn't think about life and death now, he didn't think about victory or defeat, the only thing he wanted to do was to punch a more pinnacle.

Stampede Tread......

The sound of a prancing horse whipping sounded at Elder Qin's feet, and every step contained a violent force, but correspondingly, the floor under his feet was not damaged in the slightest, and the space around him seemed to be still, even walking without a trace of wind.

When he came to Lin Fan, his image suddenly became tall and majestic, as if he was an undefeated god, casting a shadow of failure in the other party's heart.

Mei Ningxue, who was watching from the sidelines, had a bad look in her eyes, although Elder Qin said just now that she only used one percent of her strength, but the spirit contained in his fist intent was overwhelmingly terrifying, which was enough to break Lin Fan's mind and scatter the fist intent that he had just gathered.

She now saw her senior brother's plan clearly, and she didn't think about Lin Fan's life from the beginning, because it was already a bit cheap to deal with Lin Fan with Elder Qin's seniority, let alone kill him.

Although Elder Qin didn't want to kill Lin Fan, his intentions were no better than killing people, he wanted to mentally defeat Lin Fan, so that he would lose his sharpness and become a walking corpse-like existence, and abolish this young man.

Once his fist intent crushed Lin Fan's spirit, from now on, without great creation, Lin Fan would live in a nightmare of defeat and fear.

With this step, Elder Qin integrated his divine will into his fist, and he flipped down with one palm, falling lightly towards the top of Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan felt a flower in front of him, as if the surroundings had been divided, and it was pitch black all around, only a little light above his head slowly became larger.

He looked up, and a god appeared in the sky, a thunderous and electric sound, full of judgment.

In a trance, Lin Fan felt like he was in a reincarnation hell, the gods above were looking down on him from afar, scenes of the past flashed in his mind, and there were constantly voices around him counting his crimes, and he was the undead who was waiting for sin, accepting the final judgment.

The pressure around him made Lin Fan breathless, and he slowly had a trace of repentance in his heart, because he saw all the sins in his life.

He was terrified, he was prostrate, he had an urge to confess his sin, but there was always a breath in his chest that stood in his way.

In Heqingfeng's hands just now, this qi machine has always existed, leading but not triggering, no matter how Lin Fan urges, it is difficult to guide it out and use it for him.

But at the critical moment, that qi became more and more obvious, and gradually supported him to fight against the gods in the sky, he stood in place, looking up at the starry sky, the unwillingness in his heart accumulated more and more, and a strong battle intent began to ignite in his eyes.

Now he understands that that qi is the divine will he is pursuing, the unstoppable divine will, no matter what is in front of him, he must have an indomitable momentum, no matter the result, even if what awaits him on the way forward is broken bones, it will not slow down a little.

Sharp, the sharpness of forgetting life and death, the sharpness of fearlessness, this is the way he pursues, this is his fist intent, it is not his nature to dominate the world, and it is his trait to be unmatched, at this moment, he is finally able to control his fist intent, he wants to declare war on the gods and Buddhas in front of him, and roar out vigorously: My life is up to me.

This kind of contest at different levels has been detached from the conventional material level, and is a mutual tilting and suppression of spirits.

Lin Fan flew up in his own fantasy, he was unwilling to accept the judgment like this, he wanted to fly into the sky, and he wanted to reason with the gods high above.

At this time, the gods in the sky suddenly dispersed, and that little bit of light gradually condensed, condensing into a figure, this figure had a childish face, out of the dust, like a living immortal.

This figure was none other than Elder Qin, his body had become extremely tall in front of Lin Fan's eyes, and the sky seemed to be unable to accept the whole picture.

Lin Fan felt that his whole body was restrained, and when he saw the image above, the battle intent in his eyes slowly extinguished, and the qi in his chest began to retreat.

The spirit and spirit in his body slowly dissipated at this time, and he felt like a ridiculous ant who wanted to challenge a giant.

But when he walked in front of the giant, he realized that he was so low, so small.

The huge figure above him is in the final judgment, and he is willing to bow down and kneel before the judge.

But, what stopped his bent knees, what made his head still stiff at this moment and not hang down.

It is that fighting spirit, it is that sharp spirit, although he is small, although he is low, but he has a spirit of courage and perseverance, this spirit is his most valuable wealth, is his foundation, so he is unwilling to bow his head, unwilling to bend over, unwilling to kneel on the ground.

Although that battle intent was suppressed to the extreme by the judgment of the giant shadow, like a candle in the wind, crumbling and about to be extinguished, it always existed, screwed in the bottom of Lin Fan's heart, and it was unwilling to dissipate.

Lin Fan's spirit was tormented, and Elder Qin's fluttering palm had slowly fallen from above.

At this time, Elder Qin's face was calm, there was no wave in the ancient well, there was a divinity that controlled heaven and earth in his eyes, and his falling palm was not like an attack, but it seemed to be ordained for Lin Fan, like a priest in a church, like a monk in a temple, in place of the gods, conveying the voice of the Creator to their believers.

There was no murderous intent on his face, but there was an indescribable charm, and the picture at the moment was a little weird, one was like a converted mortal, and the other was like a messenger of the gods, they faced this side, and the mortal confessed his sinful life to the messenger.

"It's bad, Lin Fan has just comprehended, and it is not enough to support it in Senior Brother's fist intent."

Mei Ningxue was secretly anxious in her heart, the current Lin Fan's situation was very dangerous, but she couldn't help at the moment, this kind of spiritual battle was the most dangerous, and it was difficult for others to intervene.

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