Above the stands and under the square, whether it was the elders of the two sects or the inner disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion, they were all surprised!

Lin Fan's unique sealing method, his incomparably accurate ability to use thunder and lightning spiritual power, and those strange moves are enough to make people amazing!

Whether it is martial arts or combat quality, it can be said to be the upper class.

But the people of the White Dragon Pavilion were surprised by another thing, the exquisite martial arts that Lin Fan performed were definitely not the things of the White Dragon Pavilion, but Lin Fan's background was simple, where did such powerful martial arts come from?

That Wuli Yin saw that he was defeated by Lin Fan, his face had already darkened, and the eyeballs that were almost about to jump out, and the exposed green tendons on his forehead made Deben's extremely old face look even more weird!

Long Tianqing smiled and said: "Lin Fan has won, I don't know that the master of the door will stay in my White Dragon Pavilion for a few days, and my White Dragon Pavilion will fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”

"Hmph, Long Tianqing, is he Lin Fan using your White Dragon Pavilion's moves? This kid must have a secret, not to mention, he knows Tai ......" The words came to his lips, but he was suffocated back by Wu Li Yin, the less people know about Tai Sui, the better!

"What do you mean?" Long Tianqing was about to ask, but someone shouted under the square, "Look at Lin Fan, he seems to be wrong?"

Everyone moved their eyes to Lin Fan, only to see that black spiritual power was constantly pouring out of Lin Fan's body, and at the same time, the viscous liquid like mud was also gushing out endlessly, and the careful people had noticed that Lin Fan's eyes were red, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and even his face was like that lime powder, which was terrifying!

Wu Tian was in a hurry, he must have fought with the Blood Devouring Gate just now, and the spiritual power was consumed too much, which weakened the power of the suppression of the Tai Sui Blood Spirit, and the suppression talisman he gave to Lin Fan was useless, if Lin Fan was not strong, he would definitely be affected by Tai Sui's murderous nature.

Wu Li smacked his tongue secretly, now he can be sure that Lin Fan is definitely related to Tai Sui, and Tai Sui's natal blood spirit is in Lin Fan's body, as long as he captures Lin Fan and gets the blood spirit, the blood devouring gate can create an evil thing in the world again - Tai Sui!

Long Tianqing and Wu Li Yin were both True Spirit Realm powerhouses, so they naturally recognized the source of Lin Fan's evil qi, and the elders of the White Dragon Pavilion also secretly discussed it when they saw this.

Under the martial arts field, Wei Yu also knew the source of the evil qi emanating from Lin Fan's body, "Today, Lin Fan is afraid of danger!"

Yes!!!!

Lin Fan's pupils were slowly filled with black qi, the blood qi in his body and his own spiritual power were entangled with each other, and the severe pain made Lin Fan unconsciously kneel to the ground, and the wave of spiritual power that erupted would lift the floor on the martial arts field several feet high!

The consciousness became more and more blurred, and even the lifeless person standing in front of him was a vague figure in Lin Fan's eyes at this time, and Tai Sui's voice kept echoing in his head, like the temptation of a demon, "Give me your body!", "Body, give me!", "Give me ......"

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall. All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm. Forget yourself and keep one, six great fixed ......" Lin Fan muttered in fragments, his chest couldn't stop rising and falling, and even his breath began to be disordered.

Wusheng slowly stood up, although he didn't know what was happening, but seeing Lin Fan's pain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly rise, and the short blade in his hand suddenly shone with a cold glow, "Look at me cutting off your limbs first!"

"I'm Nima, I'm so despicable!" Seeing this, Wen Bai under the stands instantly scolded, if it wasn't for Wen Zhu on the side, he would have rushed up long ago.

"Brother, calm down!"

Standing on the side were Lin Fan's old friends He Xing and He Yao, who said cool words: "Lin Fan's death has come, I think Wen Bai, don't go up to die again!!!"

"You ......"

When Elder He Zhongtian saw such a scene, he also smiled gloomily, "Lin Fan, Lin Fan, this is what happened to you against me. I used the poison of the fragrant leaves to make your spiritual power disordered, and now I want to see how you deal with it?"

The dagger in Wulife's hand continued to spill out blood-colored gas, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the dagger waved casually, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, leaving a blood-colored afterimage faintly in the air.

Boom...... Boom......

The lifeless dagger slowly fell from its hand, and the dagger landed on the ground with a crisp sound, "How come?"

Everyone was shocked!

Lin Fan dodged the lifeless attack at an extremely ingenious angle, only bent slightly, and his right hand reached out, only to hear the harsh roar of a thousand birds, and in a burst of thunder, the thousand birds from Lin Fan's right hand penetrated through the lifeless chest.

The splash of blood shot on Lin Fan's face, and his indifferent eyes, like the Grim Reaper of hell, ruthlessly killed Wu Sheng, Lin Fan shouted, and kicked the lifeless corpse away.

With empty eyes, Lin Fan sniffed the fresh blood in his hand and muttered, "Kill, kill, kill!"

"Shaft, you dare!"

The Wu Li Yin on the rostrum shot out directly from his seat, like a blood-colored meteor, coming directly towards Lin Fan, if this speed was changed to someone else, it would definitely not be able to dodge.

But Lin Fan was like a prophet, and he dodged at the first time.

Wu Liyin glanced at the lifeless man who fell to the ground and said fiercely: "Today, the old man will destroy you!"

Wu Li Yin's voice is ruthless, decisive, rampant and arrogant, of course, with his strength, he also has such a proud ability, in today's Fengyun Empire, it is really difficult to find someone who can match his strength.

Seeing Wu Li Yin's actions, Wu Tian's face sank slightly, but as soon as his figure was about to make a move, the figure in front of him flashed in a strange way, and it was the Elder of the Blood Devouring Sect who smiled, and his smiling voice sounded.

"Martial Elder Martial Arts, if you don't want to expand the battle and injure your White Dragon Pavilion disciples, I advise you to be quiet, otherwise, the powerhouses of the Blood Devouring Sect are not vegetarians. Fu Yixiao was not afraid at all, pointed to the group of people in the Blood-Devouring Gate who were full of fierce aura not far away, and sneered.

Long Tianqing signaled, suppressed the rioting inner gate elders behind him, and said lightly: "It's good that you should keep an eye on that group of guys at all times, don't do it lightly." ”

"Yes!" Hearing this, the elder of the inner sect hesitated for a moment, and then had to respond respectfully.

"Hehe, it's still the Dragon Pavilion master who understands current affairs and takes care of the overall situation. Seeing this, Fu Yi couldn't help but sigh strangely.

For Fu Yixiao's words, Long Tianqing ignored them at all, stepped forward slowly, his body moved, appeared on the side of Wu Li Yin, and said in a gentle tone: "What you said about Wumen Master, is it a fart?"

As the last word fell, Long Tianqing's soles in the martial arts field also stomped hard, and then a powerful majestic momentum surged out of the body, and under this momentum, the surrounding ground was instantly dusty, and the air waves spread out like ripples.

Feeling the pressure of the momentum that came like the power of the sky, Wu Li's yin eyes gradually surged into gloom, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Your White Dragon Pavilion disciple killed my son, does the old man still want to see your face?!!" The words fell, and with a swing of his robe, a momentum that was not weaker than Long Tianqing in the slightest swept out, and finally directly resisted the former's momentum.

The momentum of the two True Spirit Realm powerhouses contradicted each other, and the many disciples in the square below felt the slight coercion, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened, is this the strength of the True Spirit Realm powerhouse?

The overflow of momentum alone caused the spiritual power in their bodies to stagnate, and if they fought head-on, wouldn't they have no power to move at all?