Lin Fan stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, the dragon claw was raised, the index finger stretched out, and shook it gently.

"I agree, since you dare to say that, it means that you are very confident in the tricks you are going to use. So I agreed, give you a chance, and let you lose badly. ”

After speaking, Lin Fan took a few steps back, giving up a larger space for Pan Lone. "This distance should be enough, so now, please start your performance. ”

The blue tendons on Pan Lone's handsome face burst out, with a sinister aura, and he gritted his teeth. "Lin Fan, you are too arrogant. ”

However, he did not refuse after all, although he was furious in his heart, but he did not reach the point of losing his mind, and began to accumulate strength.

The three spirit wheels shone with blue light at the same time, like a breeze blowing, curling Pan Lian's green hair, his eyes closed slightly, and his mouth opened and closed, muttering something.

It was also at this moment that Lin Fan knew what Pan Lone's spirit was, the Wind Stone Ring.

This is a very rare kind of spirit, and even many experienced people may not know it.

The reason why Lin Fan knew was because when he was looking through the ancient books of the Lin family, the spirit of an ancestor was this, and he used a lot of ink to describe the characteristics and particularity of this spirit.

Therefore, Lin Fan has a deep memory, but this kind of spirit has not been born for a long time, it is said that it is a hidden sect, and without permission, it is absolutely impossible to go out without permission.

He didn't expect to meet one in such a place.

The three spirit wheels began to move at high speed, and then quickly turned into small rings and put them on Pan Lian's arm.

Thin threads extend from the ring, connect with each other, loop in a circle, and then feed back into the arm.

With each feedback, his arms grew a little bigger, his muscles swelled, and his skin turned blue-gray.

There was a painful look on his face, but Pan Lin didn't choose to stop, still gritting his teeth and insisting.

Click.

It was the sound of bones breaking, not breaking, but breaking piece by piece. And the speed of the crushing is still increasing, as long as he doesn't choose to stop, it will go on forever.

I only heard the sound of "click" kept ringing, and in less than a minute, the whole right arm hung down softly, and if you could see through, you could see that all the bones of the arm were in fragments.

Before it stopped, the arm was still expanding, the broken bones began to reassemble, becoming more and more hard, and the bluish gray on the skin became more and more obvious.

His palm moved slightly, and suddenly the power formed a violent hurricane, raging and passing by, forming a terrifying trace two feet long on the ground.

"Whew!"

Pan Xiao exhaled slowly, and his originally terrifying face returned to calm, but it was still pale and had consumed too much energy.

His right arm seemed to have become a giant's, as wide as his two bodies, more than three meters long, just looking at it, there was a sense of power impact coming towards him.

The erupting green tendons, like giant pythons, were beating vigorously, and the skin completely turned blue-gray, with a stone texture.

"Now, I'm going to crush you in strength and let you know the consequences of arrogance. Pan Lone's voice became hoarse, without its original magnetism, and unusually harsh.

He looked at Lin Fan, hoping to see a hint of fear on the latter's face, but he was soon disappointed again.

"Come, let me show you the power of the spiritual skills you've been preparing for so long. The corners of his mouth were hooked, and Lin Fan said eagerly.