"You guys get down!" In this situation that seemed to be a dead end, Lin Cheng made a move, he had been preparing from the moment Lin Fan was possessed, and it was only at this moment that it was completely completed.

His whole body was surrounded by a faint flame, making him look as if he was a flame king, and he exhaled a breath, which was actually pale red.

The Dry Flame Sword appeared in his hand again, raised it high, and in an instant all the flames converged towards it, and in the end, it was like a shaking fireball, and the terrifying temperature erupted, and in a moment's effort, it made Song Tianmingyu sweat profusely, and his mouth was dry, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

"Resist the Ring of Fire!"

In the loud shout, the fireball turned into a ring of fire, quickly became larger, and the color became darker, and the "waves" of the second sword were stopped, and then directly dispersed.

The power of the ring of fire weakened slightly, but the temperature became hotter and hotter, and the entire competition table seemed to turn into a furnace at this moment, and the oxygen was disappearing at a terrifying speed.

"Hmph. With a light laugh, a blood-colored light flashed in his eyes, and a light drink came out of his mouth, without using a blood sword, he clenched his fist lightly and blasted out directly.

"Blood prison. ”

Powerful energy condensed, and blood-colored mist rose from the ground, hundreds of thousands of ways, intertwined and entwined with each other, forming a huge semicircular web.

It's really like a cage, and the ring of fire touching it doesn't have any effect. It spun rapidly, flames flew up, and then exploded directly beyond everyone's expectations.

The blood prison trembled for a while, and under the power of this explosion, there were really a few broken ones, but they stopped there, and the others remained still, sharing and absorbing the power of the explosion of the ring of fire.

"This should be the skill you got in the Demon Sealing Tower, the power is really good, as long as you are familiar with it, the power can be increased by another five or six layers. Lin Fan opened his mouth with some appreciation, but there was no jealousy, his own skills were enough.

As the saying goes, you can't chew more than you can't chew, even if you learn more, if you don't have a real master, you will be vulnerable in front of a real strongman, because you don't have a powerful skill that can compete with him.

Lin Fan is okay now, but sooner or later he will face this situation, his skills are really too many, every time he improves a realm, he will get three or four, and in the future, if he gathers the eighth stage of Lei Ji, it will be even more.

However, these are not what he has to think about now, what he has to think about now is to work hard to improve his realm, and the huge gap period makes him unable to compete with the top Tianjiao among his peers.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say Zhang Chongran, if there is a fight of life and death, Lin Fan actually does not have much confidence in being able to win.

Don't look at the fact that he has always behaved ordinarily and has not been too outstanding, but Lin Fan knows that he has definitely released water, that is to say, he has not taken out the ability to really press the bottom of the box.

"It's a pity that I can't compare to you. Lin Cheng smiled bitterly, looked at Lin Fan, who was standing indifferently and did not retreat, and asked seriously. "I'm really curious about what happened to you and what you encountered in the Demon Tower. ”

"Curiosity is curiosity, I think if you knew a little better, you wouldn't want to know. Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then shook his head, a little reluctant to recall.

Except for the acquaintance of those reliable companions, the others are unbearable memories, and they have to be tense at every moment, beware of an attack that may come at any time.

Fighting, non-stop fighting.

Fighting with people and monsters, there is no room to escape, tireless, and even crossing the border is a common thing, in this case, it can be said that if the mental power is not strong enough, it may even lead to a direct collapse.

"Maybe......" Lin Cheng sighed lightly and straightened up against the Dry Flame Sword. "And the last sword, come on!"

Yu Changkong and Song Tianming also stood up, the three of them supported each other, they were all a little difficult, they didn't have much injury, but in terms of spiritual power, the consumption was amazing, and even some prostration.

"Well, the third sword is here. Lin Fan swung his sword and slashed out, with a hum, a sword more powerful than the previous two appeared, arc-shaped, and swallowed half of the competition table as soon as it appeared.

"Click!"

The cracks in the shattered defensive array were even more huge, dense, like spider webs, and they couldn't hold on to breaking at a moment's notice.

Xiong Hu sighed and stepped forward, his already very strong body swelled up again, and the spiritual power flowed in his palm, and he was about to stop it.

With his perceptual ability, he could naturally perceive that Song Tianming and them were already at the end of the crossbow, and if they were hit by this blow, they would be afraid that they would be seriously injured if they were not killed.

Xiong Hu knew that he must not hesitate, and he must stop him, otherwise if something happens, it is not he, a small martial arts hall, who can take responsibility.

Lin Tong also frowned, he didn't expect Lin Fan to make a move in this situation, and he felt a little blamed in his heart, although he also knew that Lin Fan was respecting Song Tianming's three practices.

That's right, respect.

If Lin Fan stopped at this moment, he would seriously hurt Song Tianming and them, in their opinion, this was not to keep his hand, but to disdain them.

It is a disagreement with their strength, in a simple and direct way, they are dying to save face and suffer crimes, they have been the pride of the sky since they were born, and they naturally have their own pride in their hearts, and they may not be too obvious in ordinary times, but at this time it is very obvious.

Rumble!

The sword qi was unstoppable, Xiong Hu finally couldn't help it, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person flew up instantly, and came to Song Tianming and them a second before the sword qi came.

The pitch-black spiritual power was released, and a huge shield appeared on the arm, and in a click, it split into three, which completely covered them and was airtight.

When the sword qi came, Song Tianming and the others subconsciously closed their eyes, but after waiting for a while, there was no pain, and they opened their closed eyes with some doubts.

"Are you all right?" Xiong Hu asked aloud, but his face was still a little weird, of course, these were too subtle for the three people who were in shock to notice.

"Did you help us?" or Song Tianming was the first to react, looking at Xiong Hu's sturdy figure, and asked.

"Sort of. Xiong Hu replied ambiguously, withdrew his spiritual power, and looked at Lin Fan who was wrapped in red light on his body with a somewhat complicated gaze.

Except for Lin Fan, he was the only one here who knew that the seemingly powerful attack just now had no power at all when it arrived in front of them.

In other words, Lin Fan didn't think about hurting them at all, and it was even possible that Xiong Hu's attack was in his calculations.

However, Xiong Hu would not say it, he had already vaguely guessed what Lin Fan was thinking, although he was a little angry because he used himself, but at the same time, he appreciated Lin Fan even more.

"The third sword, it seems that you are blocking it. The blood color disappeared, and at this moment, Lin Fan became like an ordinary person, his face was pale, he patted his head a little helplessly, and said.

"It's not something we stopped. Yu Changkong said, his pride did not allow him to admit it, yes, no, no, there will definitely be no lie.

"Luck is part of strength. Lin Fan said with a smile.

"It's not going to work. Yu Changkong frowned, and spoke a little stubbornly.

Although Song Tianming and Lin Tong did not speak, they also acquiesced.

"Otherwise, this time it's a draw, but you still have to tell me the news. Lin Fan lowered his head and thought for a while, then said.

His main purpose is also this, so as long as he gets it, it doesn't matter who wins or who wins. Lin Fan really didn't have much interest in winning or losing.

"This line. Song Tianming and the three looked at each other, and then nodded in agreement.

Lin Fan looked at Xiong Hu again and said. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, we'll make some of the repairs to the defensive formation, what do you think?"

"Thank you very much. Xiong Hu didn't refuse, if he wanted to repair the defensive array, the funds were definitely not something they could afford.

The five then stepped down and exchanged ideas, and Lin Tong went to pay. After paying for it, he went back to the teahouse again.

"You can tell me now. The five people were still sitting in their original positions, and Lin Fan said loudly, some of them were weak.

This is the sequelae of Shura's divine soul possession in reality, almost all his strength has been drained, although the combat power is indeed strong, but if he can't defeat the opponent before he gets rid of his strength, what awaits him will be ten deaths.

"Wait a minute. Song Tianming waved his hand, stopping Yu Changkong, who was about to speak. "Is there any paper?"

"I'll go and ask somebody. Lin Tong said, stood up and walked out of the door.

"Since she told us the information separately, she obviously didn't want us to know everything, and in that case, we also have to respect her ideas, so we can write them all down on a piece of paper and give it all to you, so that you can know it and not leak it out. Song Tianming looked at Lin Fan and explained.

"That's fine. Lin Fan nodded, the more he came to this time, the more excited he became, so he could calm down now.

After a while, Lin Tong walked in again, holding four notebooks in his hands, and chattering in pieces as he went. "I deliberately ran out to find it, and if you don't finish it for me, none of you will want to get out today. ”

"Okay, I'll buy one for you, and we'll write it together. Lin Cheng was immediately happy, took the notebook, and said jokingly.

"Forget it, as you all know, I really don't have any interest in this kind of thing. Lin Tong shook his head and spoke, with a faint smile on his face.

The three of them took the notebook and pen, and without thinking too much, that memory was deeply imprinted in their minds, and all they wanted was to write them down.