Luo Lei, who couldn't stop coughing on the side, asked in surprise, "What? Who is it?"

Yang looked at the sky and said, "Lin Fan!

"What!?Didn't you say he was killed by that terrible monster in the Demon Mound?"

"I've heard someone talk about that monster before, the True Spirit Realm masters are not necessarily his opponents, how could Lin Fan survive?"

Listening to everyone's discussions, the corners of Yang Mi's mouth rose slightly, and he said confidently: "The opponent that I Yang Mi identified will not die so easily!"

While everyone was talking, the thunder resounded again, and then an inky streamer swept from the edge of the sky under the gaze of countless eyes, and in just a few breaths, it flashed above the Fengyun Academy.

Looking at the white-robed young man in the sky who arrived at the critical moment, he saw that his feet on the ink bird fell from the sky, and the ink bird dissipated, and Lin Fan's figure slowly fell in front of everyone.

Looking at the white-robed young man who flashed out in a daze, after a while, Shang Baiqi also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, with the perception of True Spirit Realm cultivation, he naturally knew that Lin Fan's cultivation had increased greatly, far from being comparable to the past!

Yang Mi was also stunned, at this time, Lin Fan had already recovered his original appearance, Yang Mi naturally couldn't recognize it, but his eyes looked at the long knife on the latter's waist, and he instantly understood, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Where did the rats come from, and they dare to care about my blood-devouring door??" The sudden appearance of the figure also made Dexue Luo stunned, but then after discovering the other party's purpose, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the cold cheer sounded for a moment, the spiritual power condensed into a punch, and the momentum suddenly soared, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind resounded on the battlefield, making some people's eardrums tingle.

The full force of the True Spirit Realm martial artist's blow, such a might, I am afraid that even if it falls thunder, it can only temporarily avoid the edge, but Lin Fan's figure is stuck in place, not moving at all, looking at this appearance, it seems that he wants to take the attack hard.

And seeing him act like this, those who didn't know Lin Fan suddenly let out exclaims, this guy who suddenly appeared was too big, right?

You must know that his opponent is not an ordinary powerhouse, it is a real True Spirit Realm martial artist, and even the vice president of Fengyun Academy can only retreat from the powerhouse!

Not only them, even if Shang Baiqi saw Lin Fan's actions like this, his face changed slightly, judging from the terrifying speed that Lin Fan showed before, it was obviously not difficult to dodge this attack, but he still chose to take it hard, such an act, if he didn't have absolute confidence, then he would be a fool

Would a person with such a strong strength be a fool? The answer is obvious, no!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the fierce fist that gathered the full force of the Blood Devouring Sect Elder shook the air around him for more than ten meters, forming a vacuum in this sky, and that terrifying fist swept towards Lin Fan at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye!

The air in the sky escaped in all directions, causing the space to look extremely distorted!

When the terrifying fist was about to get closer, Lin Fan finally reacted, his palm slowly poked out, and finally his arm bones trembled suddenly, and a terrifying force quickly condensed in a very short time, and finally suddenly erupted in a low shout!

"Prajna Dragon, Stone Breaker!"

Lin Fan's punch didn't look gorgeous, but the moment the fist was struck, the space was like being thrown into a stone!

That's the power of six dragons and six elephants!

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the two fists suddenly collided in countless constricted pupils, and after a little silence, a thunderous explosion suddenly resounded through the sky, and then a strong wind rippled, also like a wave, swept away in all directions!

In the countless eyes of the two fists, Lin Fan's body shook for a while, and then he took a few steps back before unloading his strength, but the blood Luo on the opposite side was in the shocked eyes of everyone, his body was like a sandbag that had been beaten, and he flew upside down for a distance of more than ten zhang, and he was a little embarrassed to stabilize his body!

When he stood up, the sleeve robe above his arms suddenly burst open, revealing his bare arms, obviously, this time of the encounter, the blood Luo of the True Spirit Realm, not only did not have the slightest upper hand, but even, under Lin Fan's punch, he was embarrassed and defeated!

Although Xueluo fought several battles before, and was severely injured by Shang Baiqi later, no matter what, the True Spirit Realm is always the True Spirit Realm, even if the dragon is trapped in the shallows, it is still a dragon, and the tiger falls in Pingyang, it is still a tiger!

Lin Fan was able to repel Blood Luo head-on, which showed that his strength could be called the first person under the True Spirit!

At this moment, the audience was silent! Whether it was the outskirts of the academy or other places filled with war, everyone was stunned to look at the fierce battlefield, and the scene just now made them feel like a dream.

With his own strength, he defeated a True Spirit Realm martial artist, with such strength, there are only a few people in the huge Fengyun Empire, and I am afraid that only a few people can have it!

At this time, people who were not familiar with Lin Fan were racking their brains to guess the identity of this comer, but unfortunately, there was still no result!

The silence lasted on the battlefield for a moment, and was finally broken by the somewhat shrill and fearful voice of the blood luo.

"Who is Your Excellency?

Several other Blood-Devouring Sect elders flew over to meet with Blood Luo, and glanced at each other, their eyes were full of shock, after the previous lightning contact, they could vaguely guess that the strength of this one in front of them was probably more terrifying than that of thunder!

"This friend, don't think that the three of us can't help you, so we can act recklessly, in this Fengyun Empire, no one dares to provoke my Blood Devouring Gate!" Xue Luo's face also became much gloomy, and he said sharply.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for many days, I didn't expect that the Blood Devouring Gate had forgotten who killed their young master?" With an indifferent look, Lin Fan finally let out a clear laugh.

"Hehe, the revenge of the day in the Blood Devouring Gate, today I, Lin Fan, want to get it back one by one!"

"Blood-devouring gate, Lin Fan is back to collect debts!"

Lin Fan's chuckle slowly echoed in the sky, causing the expressions on the faces of almost everyone on the battlefield to completely freeze!

The sound of chuckling echoed in every corner of Fengyun Academy, but it was like a magic spell, causing everyone's bodies to suddenly stiffen, like sculptures, and not move......

Lin Fan?

This name, which is already slightly unfamiliar, when I first heard it, most of the people in the city were at a loss, and more than a year was enough to forget many things, of course, this kind of forgetfulness only needs a small introduction, it can be brought back to people's memories again.

And now, under this light laughter, the blankness on the faces of many people lasted for a long time, and then suddenly there were exclamations one after another.

"Lin Fan!?Is he the Lin Fan who killed the son of the old thief a year ago and was wanted for a year without any gain?"

"Didn't you say that he had already died in the pursuit of the Blooddevouring Gate?"

"Nonsense, but I didn't expect that in just one year, he would be so strong, it's terrible..."

"Hehe, so didn't you hear what he said, the debt collector is back! This Lin Fan was able to make Wu Li Yin a year ago, and now looking at his move, it is obviously stronger than a year ago......"

The whispers all over the city continued to spread, and in a short period of time, it spread throughout the entire imperial capital, and the white-robed young man with a sword in his hand was once again turned out of people's memories from a year ago......

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