"Lin Fan, he should be coming at you! I'll block it for you first, you hurry up the mountain! When he arrives at Lingfan Peak, he doesn't dare to do it easily!"

Tomorrow is the decisive battle on the last day of the martial arts conference, and the outer disciples who have entered the top ten will fight fiercely for the first, and Lin Fan is also a strong contender for the first, and before that, if Lin Fan is injured, he may be absent from tomorrow's battle.

Under He Xing's strong pressure, Wen Bai felt that his chest was suffocated, it was difficult to breathe, and his voice was already a little trembling, but Rao was like this, but he still stood in front of Lin Fan, gritted his teeth and held on, clenched his fists tightly, and glared at He Xing angrily.

Then He Xing directly ignored Wen Bai, his eyes fell directly on Lin Fan behind him, step by step firm and powerful, the coercion he released became greater and greater, Wen Bai bore the brunt of it, he had just recovered a few points of internal injury, and there were signs of recurrence, blood began to spill from the corners of his mouth, his body shook slightly, and he could be crushed at any time.

"Brother Wen Bai, get out of the way, let me come! he's looking for me."

Lin Fan stepped forward, blocked Wen Bai behind him, and looked at He Xing indifferently. In the face of He Xing's pressure, the spiritual power in his body accelerated rapidly, like a river pouring out, surging, and between the blood, wisps of spiritual power overflowed, and these spiritual powers passed through the seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points around him, forming tiny cyclones on the surface of his body, and actually dissolved the powerful pressure exerted on him by He Xing into invisibility.

Even Wen Bai, who was standing behind Lin Fan, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly swallowed another Healing Pill.

He Xing couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Lin Fan's expression was calm, and he actually withstood his own coercion. When he Lin Fan met for the first time a few days ago, he felt that this outer disciple was extraordinary, and when they met again this time, he actually felt a trace of threat from Lin Fan's body, although this threat was insignificant to him, it still made him vigilant.

If he could, He Xing wanted to strangle Lin Fan in the cradle, but he knew that the current Lin Fan had already attracted the attention of the high-level of the White Dragon Pavilion, and if he moved him, he was afraid that he would arouse the dissatisfaction and even anger of the high-level leaders.

"Lin Fan, the incident where you stunned my cousin He Yao today made me very angry......

He Xing walked to a place a foot away in front of Lin Fan and stood still, his cold eyes were fixed on Lin Fan's face, and his tone of voice was cold, sounding as if it came from hell, which was creepy.

Ye Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "All the same, He Yao injured my partner Wen Bai, and I'm also very angry!"

Hearing this, the anger on He Xing's face disappeared for a moment, and he said coldly: "I don't care about you knocking He Yao unconscious." But tomorrow's battle before the tenth, if you meet me, I hope you can take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"Do you think this is possible?" Lin Fan said sarcastically and disdainfully.

"If you want to save your life, this is possible!"

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Wen Bai said angrily: "He Xing, you bastard dare to move Lin Fan, I will ask the master to come forward and report to the pavilion master, and the pavilion master will punish you severely!"

He Xing ignored him, and just looked at Lin Fan fixedly.

"He Xing, are you threatening me?"

"If you think it's a threat, then yes! You haven't been in the White Dragon Pavilion for a day or two, you should know what kind of person I He Xing is!"

Lin Fan sighed: "I know what kind of person you are, but you must not know what kind of person I am......! Hehe, tomorrow's battle, he had better pray not to meet me, otherwise, his fate will be the same as He Yao! Brother Wen Bai, let's go!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan grabbed one of Wen Bai's arms, walked past He Xing with his head held high, and walked up the stone steps to Lingfan Peak step by step.

The twilight was deep, the night wind came suddenly, He Xing stood in the wind with a gloomy face, and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, his clothes were agitated, and he raised his hand and punched a huge mountain rock beside him, which was hit by the true yuan he released and shattered.

"Lin Fan, I want you to die!"

He Xing roared, his fists suddenly tightened, and a series of "pop" sounds sounded, he suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where Lin Fan and the two were going, with a terrifying and fierce glint in his eyes.

"Lin Fan, let's die for Lao Tzu!" He Xing suddenly attacked, and hit Lin Fan in the back with a straight fist.

Feeling a thick murderous aura behind him, and a strong wind hit, Lin Fan made a decision in an instant, and his fists were hard at each other, and suddenly the two forces collided together.

"You actually attacked from behind!shameless!" Lin Fan said angrily.

"Say more!"

Lin Fan saw that He Xing actually suddenly used a vicious hand, and directly snorted coldly, and his arm exerted force to push He Xing out.

"You are very strong!" He Xing grinned, shook his limbs, and made a light crisp popping sound between his bones, and continued: "However, Lin Fan, today I must know that I am the number one in the outer door!"

Lin Fan's eyes became cold, and he has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend people, and he is tolerant of people everywhere, but now He Xing's sneak attack has almost touched his bottom line.

Gently putting the injured Wen Bai aside, Lin Fan said angrily at He Xing: "You will pay the price for what you did just now." ”

Hearing this, He Xing raised his eyebrows, and laughed: "Hahaha, if it wasn't for Bai Zhen's old thing at that time, do you think you would still be alive? With my grandfather's support, even if Lao Tzu kills you now, Bai Zhen won't dare to do anything to me!"

Speaking of war, the tiger roared, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed forward with the momentum, He Xing instantly arrived in front of Lin Fan, and then flew in the air, kicking out his legs in a row, with the power of the true yuan between his legs, which was enough to shatter the boulder.

Lin Fan did not show weakness, his fist was like the wind, and he hit it hard. When the two of them collided with their fists and feet, they let out a series of "bang" sounds, and spiritual power was constantly released from between their fists and feet, and the strong wind that blew at the same time had already rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground.

The two fought, and at the beginning, they only tested each other's reality and reality, and did not use secret techniques to attack, and between the hundred breaths, no one had the upper hand.

"Lin Fan, you have some ability, but can you take me a slap that breaks the sky!"

In He Xing's laughter, the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and the spiritual power filled between his fists, and both fists came out together, like a long rainbow through the sun, piercing the void and blasting towards Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Fan originally wanted to rely on the memory in his brain to find a way to crack this move, but after some quick thinking, he didn't find anything, could this be his hole card?

Looking for a flaw failed, Lin Fan hurriedly covered his chest with both hands, and took a blow from He Xing.

In the panic, after Lin Fan suffered a blow, an incomparably real force was transmitted to his whole body through the back of his hand, and then his body retreated several meters uncontrollably, leaving deep marks on the ground with his feet, and Lin Fan's body stabilized again.

He Xing turned his wrist and said arrogantly: "That's good! You can take my Heaven Shaking Palm, among the outer disciples, you are already the best." However, you should regret that you angered me!" As he spoke, He Xing was visibly angry, and when the last few words were spit out, his whole face turned red.

Moreover, the martial arts are divided into four major levels, and each small level is divided into three levels: low, medium and high, and the martial art used by He Xing, the Heaven Shaking Palm, is a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order, which belongs to the most powerful existence among the outer disciples. Lin Fan didn't find this martial art in the middle of the Yellow Order, and he hadn't seen anyone else use it, so he couldn't find a way to crack it.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly opened his writing wheel eyes, and the two hook jade suddenly appeared in the pupils of his eyes, and He Xing's next wave of attacks was much slower in Lin Fan's eyes, and he shouted: "Angry Wave Fist!"

He Xing's punch seemed to be slow, but it was actually faster than the lightning, and when it hit Lin Fan's chest two feet in front of him, the quadruple invisible qi waves superimposed on the end of the fist instantly exploded, and the power generated was like a thousand pounds of hammer, hitting Lin Fan's chest hard.

Although the martial artist's body is stronger than a rock and will not be easily destroyed, He Xing's punch is the accumulation of the spiritual power true yuan of the fifth layer of qi refining, which is equal to four times the power of the usual punch, Lin Fan does not have the actual body refining defense technique now, and he can't bear it immediately, he snorted miserably, retreated more than a dozen steps away after his body, and finally hit the stone wall hard, only then did he barely stand still, the qi and blood in his chest churned, and he forcibly suppressed it, so that he did not spurt out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"It's not a loss to be the first in the outer door, and I really despise you. Lin Fan looked up at He Xing, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

He Xing said proudly: "Lin Fan will die in regret!" But when He Xing wanted to continue, he looked at Lin Fan again, only to see that the air around Lin Fan fluctuated slightly, as if there was spiritual power circulating, Lin Fan stood there quietly, giving people a feeling that he couldn't see through.

"Fire Escape, Hao Fireball Technique!" Lin Fan quickly sealed, and a mouthful of spiritual power accumulated in his abdomen, and when it erupted from his mouth, it turned into a huge fireball and galloped towards He Xing.

The fireball was as tall as three people, it seemed to be enough to wrap a few adults, and the temperature of the fireball was unusually high, but He Xing didn't pay attention to this juggling move, and hit the fireball with another shocking palm.

But when He Xing's hand reached in, he felt that he had been fooled, the Hao Fireball was actually Lin Fan's suspicious plan, the purpose was to confuse others, and now Lin Fan greeted He Xing with a blow to the whirlwind leg!

When He Xing broke through Hao's fireball, he suddenly panicked, and when he hurriedly defended with luck, he felt a chill in his back, and a huge force hit it fiercely in the north of it.

What's going on? Why did Lin Fan actually appear behind him.

"He Xing, you have been tricked!" Lin Fan actually used the clone technique to attract He Xing's attention, and the Hao Fireball technique in front was just to block He Xing's sight, but the real killing move was behind!

"Gravel fist!" The fist wind was strong and strong, Lin Fan's fist had arrived for the sake of the supremacy, and it hit He Xing's back firmly, when Lin Fan's fist touched He Xing's back, it was like hitting an extremely hard granite, but listening to the sound of rock breaking, He Xing's entire body fell heavily to the ground with the air wave generated by the fist wind, and after a loud bang.

"You...... Actually...... Dare to ...... "He Xing had no ability to even stand up due to a heavy back injury, so he had to look at Lin Fan fiercely, and he almost didn't even have the strength to speak, and he had no ability to continue fighting......

"It's your own doing!" ......

Late at night, the stars are shining brightly and the moonlight is blurred.

After placing Wen Bai, Lin Fan sat on the small bed in his living room, and after taking a pill of Pei Yuan Dan, he began to silently operate his spiritual power.

In today's battle with He Xing, he faced the enemy with many martial arts for the first time, and he had a feeling in his heart, and after repeated deductions, he felt more and more that although these exercises were only low-level secret techniques, they seemed simple, but when they were cultivated to the extreme, they were also exquisite and powerful.

A set of gravel fists and whirlwind legs, Lin Fan repeated it in his heart no less than a thousand times, and every time he deduced it, he felt that he had mastered the essence of the exercises.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and lightly punched forward, accompanied by the sound of waves crashing on the shore, waves of invisible qi quickly superimposed on the end of his fist, and suddenly burst out in an instant.

"Bang!"

As if there was a thunderclap, the power generated by the instant explosion of the air wave made the space within a few zhang of Lin Fan's fist seem to explode, and there was a violent tremor, and the air seemed to be filled with a scorching smell after the explosion.

"What a punch!"

Lin Fan was secretly speechless, but when he thought of fighting with He Xing, if it wasn't for He Xing's carelessness, how could he find an opportunity to win him, but if he met again, he might not be able to defeat him again.

"We must improve our strength as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan quietly got up, took paper, pen and ink, and wrote down the exercises that he had previously written down in the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion thanks to the writing wheel, and as the moon moved in the dark sky, "Gravel Fist", "Whirlwind Legs", "Shocking Palm", "Overlord Gun" ...... After many exercises had been copied, Lin Fan opened the Hokage store and said, "The store will exchange all these things for growth value!"

"Dozens of low-level and middle-level exercises of the Yellow Order have been monitored, all of them have been exchanged for growth points, Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,500 growth points!"

That's only 1500 growth value, alas, there is no way, you can only save it first, and then think about how to spend it later!

Seeing that the exercises he had just worked so hard to write had turned into blank pieces of paper again, Lin Fan sighed helplessly and said to himself, "It's really a little reluctant." ”

Lin Fan originally planned to cultivate all these exercises at the beginning, but firstly, this was easy to attract the suspicion of the White Dragon Pavilion, and secondly, he should specialize in cultivating martial arts, if the martial arts skills were miscellaneous but not refined, it would not be of much use.

After closing the shop, Lin Fan continued to cultivate, strange to say, every time he was running the Xuanfa, he would feel that his body had become incomparably vast and incomparably "empty", and he needed to absorb a large amount of heaven and earth aura to feel more comfortable and full, and simply relying on absorbing aura from heaven and earth was unbearable for him, so he had to use the method of taking Pei Yuan Dan to speed up the absorption of aura.

It's just that, according to common sense, a martial artist like Lin Fan's realm can only take one Pei Yuan Dan in three or four days on average, if he takes it too often, the dantian may be damaged or even collapsed because he can't withstand the impact of the elixir, but Lin Fan's body is like a bottomless pit, a Ju Yuan Dan goes down, as if the stone sinks into the sea, and he doesn't feel anything, only by taking four or five pills in a row can he experience the pleasure brought by the spiritual energy true yuan entering the body.

After Lin Fan passed the test of the Martial Arts Hall a few days ago and became an official outer disciple of the White Dragon Pavilion, he got a total of twenty-one Juyuan Pills, which were originally enough for other disciples for three months, but when he arrived at Lin Fan, in just two nights, most of them had been used.

"Pei Yuan Dan, Pei Yuan Dan...... How can I do more? Without this thing, my cultivation progress in the future will definitely be greatly affected! Be cheeky and ask for some from Xuan Yizi? No, I won't do it under that old guy, maybe he hates me......

After dawn, Lin Fan finished his cultivation, touched the Qiankun bag, and found that there were only a few Pei Dan Yuan left, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After a while, Wen Bai came to look for him, and after Lin Fan hurriedly washed up, he and Wen Bai had breakfast in the canteen on Lingfan Peak, and then went to the martial arts field together.

On the last day of the Martial Arts Conference, ten outer disciples will compete for the first place, so this last day is also destined to be the most interesting and fierce day since the beginning of the Martial Arts Conference. Nearly 2,000 outer disciples came to the valley where the higher martial platform was located early, sitting cross-legged under the higher martial platform, one by one, with excited expressions, talking about who could win the first place.

At the time of Chen, the outer disciples who entered the top ten came to the martial arts field one after another, but only He Xing, the first disciple of the outer sect, was missing.

A moment later, Long Tianqing, the master of the White Dragon Pavilion, and the ten elders also took their seats on the high platform on the north side of the north side of the martial arts.

"The top ten disciples of the outer sect have reached nine of them, but they are the only ones who don't see He Xing, why is this?" Long Tianqing turned his head to He Xing's grandfather, He Zhongjun, who was an elder, and asked.

"......I don't know," He Zhongjun shook his head and said he didn't know.

He Zhongjun jumped lightly to the center of the martial arts arena, not angry and arrogant, and said lightly: "Do you know where He Xing is? Why don't you come to the competition?"

Looking at the disciples below with a confused face, they all looked at each other and shook their heads, and then He Zhongjun looked at Lin Fan and said, "Lin Fan, do you know?"

"Elder, the disciple doesn't know. Although Lin Fan said so, but he had no bottom in his heart, he had a private battle with He Xing last night, although Lin Fan hit He Xing hard, but if he hit himself back, saying that he was malicious and hurt people, coupled with the relationship between Elder He and He Xing, I am afraid Lin Fan would be speechless.

(Thank you for your support, if there is anything wrong with the little brother, please correct it...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... ）