As soon as the punch fell, the magnificent sword qi of the Chang Ming Sanren was swallowed up in an instant, and in the void, the cyan fist did not decrease at all, pressing down towards the Chang Ming Sanren like shaking Kunlun.

"Oops!"

The Chang Yin Sanren secretly said that it was not good, and immediately took out a three-inch golden sword and stopped directly on the way of the fist.

"It's ......"

"It's a talisman natal weapon!"

The people in the Immortal Gate exclaimed at the same time!

In the Immortal Gate, a strong person who has reached the strength of the Earth Immortal can condense a talisman natal weapon, which can resist a powerful and deadly attack, but it can only be used once.

"Shhh

Everyone looked at the surging and vast force in the void, and they all gasped for a while, if this punch fell on the person, it would inevitably break the person to pieces.

Now the Chang Yin Sanren has even used the talisman natal weapon, which means that he has completely used all his hole cards.

For a moment, the air fell into a dead silence.

Whether it was the Earth Warriors or the Immortal Sect people, they all looked at the cruel scene in front of them in horror and shock.

"The power of this punch is afraid that it has already surpassed the earth immortals."

"Is this man a man or a god?"

"No, it's just a demon who kills people without blinking!"

Even the Earth Immortals who were in the Immortal Realm couldn't help but gasp, it wasn't that the tragic situation in front of him made him unacceptable, but that his eyes didn't keep up with Lin Fan's movements!

Chang Yin Sanren uses his sword to refine his speed, no matter how much stronger an opponent he encounters, he can capture the opponent's speed, but at that moment, he didn't even see anything, and the power of this punch has exceeded his cognition.

The man in front of him is not from the same world as him at all!

How can there be such a powerful person on earth?

It's not just a long dead person, Lin Fan's punch that shook Kunlun has already made everyone tremble, this kind of person is not what this world should be!

"Is this Lin Junlin!"

"It's too tough!"

In the crowd, there were bursts of exclamations, and everyone seemed to be numb from the shock of this punch, and they all sighed in hindsight.

"Can't be wrong, this kind of strength can only be possessed by a few great immortal masters of the Immortal Sect!"

"He must be from the Immortal Sect!"

"It's too strong, this kind of person, I'm afraid that only a few great immortal masters of the Immortal Sect can defeat it!"

......

In the void, the Chang Ming Sanren stared at the domineering man in front of him who was much younger than himself, although the face was very young, but the Chang Ming Sanren felt that under this skin was an old man who had lived for a long time, and that indifferent aura was definitely not something that a person in his twenties could have.

"Who the hell are you?" In the immortal gate on the side, a man with a golden staff looked in Lin Fan's direction and said tremblingly.

"Mouthy!"

When the words fell, I saw Lin Fan flick his fingers in the direction of the staff, and a true qi broke through the air, the staff realized that it was not good, and wanted to dodge, but his legs were stiff and couldn't move, and even if he could, this kind of lightning speed was not something he could dodge.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, I saw the figure of the Chang Shen Sanren move, and with a kick under his feet, he directly dragged the staff to flash Lin Fan's blow, and in the void where the staff was located, he was instantly knocked out of a black hole.

The power of this kind of destruction caused by the snap of a finger is simply terrifying, and the staff no longer knows how to describe the feeling at this time.

Seeing the staff that had stiffened his body, Chang Mingsan quickly pushed him aside, Chang Mingsan could already feel that Lin Fan's purpose was him, and the people of the Immortal Gate were all eyesores to Lin Fan, as long as the staff left the ring, Lin Fan would not embarrass him.

And if Lin Fan really wanted to kill this person, he would have absolutely no chance to save him.

"That's all you're capable of?"

Lin Fan showed a hint of playfulness, this was his first battle after breaking through, and it was obviously not completely enjoyable for him.

"Your natal weapon is broken, I see how you take my punch."

As the words fell, Lin Fan disappeared in place in an instant, and the gaze of the Chang Ming Sanren quickly looked in the direction behind him, only to see Lin Fan's palm carrying the terrifying power attacking towards the Chang Ming Sanren Face Gate.

The moment the palms of the two people docked, a terrifying force directly overturned the Chang Ming Sanren, and the Chang Ming Sanren flew backwards more than ten meters away, and the whole body had a feeling of being crushed under the collision of a huge force, and the terrifying power seemed to tear the Chang Ming Sanren apart.

The soles of the feet of the Chang Yin Sanren slammed into the ground, and without the slightest time to breathe, Lin Fan's figure instantly rushed towards the direction of the Long Ming Sanren like a gust of wind.

The only remaining vitality in the body of the Long Immortal Scattered Man was instantly stimulated, increasing his speed to the extreme, but under Lin Fan's understated attack, he was still overstretched and full of flaws.

And Lin Fan's face was still light and light, just turning his palm lightly, he easily played with the Chang Yin Sanren in the palm of his hand, and the Chang Ming Sanren was in front of him, like confetti in a storm, without the power to fight back.

Even in the back, the Chang Ying Sanren could feel that Lin Fan seemed to be deliberately controlling the speed and strength, not completely killing the Chang Shen Sanren in seconds, but using just the right amount of power to make the Chang Shen Sanren feel his strength and terror!

At this time, a thought had already germinated in the hearts of the Chang Yin San.

Lin Fan is an invincible existence!

Chang Yin Sanren is a generation of grandmasters of the Immortal Sect, who entered the divine realm at the age of eighteen, and met countless masters, but suffered such humiliation on the earth, which was a humiliating blow to him.

Originally, he wanted to easily solve Lin Fan and destroy all the Dao systems of the earth, but unfortunately everything backfired, and the young man in front of him made him feel such a strong crisis for the first time, and even made him feel that if he fought with the person in front of him, he was likely to lose his life.

Why do you feel this way? Even he couldn't figure it out himself.

A look of worry finally appeared in the eyes of the Chang Ming Sanren, and this overwhelming momentum made him no longer dare to underestimate the man in front of him, especially when all his hole cards had been revealed.

But now he realized that in front of him was just a young person, who had reached the strength of surpassing the earth immortals at such an age, I am afraid that there may not be a few people in the entire immortal sect who have done it, this is definitely a genius.

And the young man in front of him was able to let himself have a death crisis, obviously the other party's realm was below him, but he was extremely worried, and even at this moment he had the idea of running away without a fight.

Chang Mingsan's face became more and more gloomy, for a master of their level, everyone has a momentum in their hearts, and the stronger the momentum that can burst out, the greater the oppressive force it will cause to the other party in the competition, and this momentum is basically linked to the strength equally.

However, Lin Fan burst out with a momentum that far exceeded his own strength, and anyone would tremble in the face of such a momentum, especially when Lin Fan's clear eyes gradually showed a cold killing intent, that feeling made Chang Mingsan more and more terrifying.

The momentum is mixed with endless murderous aura, indicating that the person in front of him is a demonic existence with blood stained in the bones, only the more people he kills, the heavier the anger will be, and a look will exude a rich murderous aura.

Chang Yingsan didn't dare to underestimate this man anymore, his face became solemn, he looked at Lin Fan and said word by word, "You are not a martial artist on the earth at all, and the technique you practice is not a martial art, right?" ”

Lin Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he instantly shined cold, "I only understand these now, don't you think it's too late!" ”

Chang Mingsanren was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a light of disdain, and he laughed and said, "Lin Junlin, do you really want to offend my Immortal Gate for this group of ants, even if you are indeed very surprised, but don't go, what is in front of you is the entire Immortal Gate, do you think you are really strong enough to shake the entire Immortal Gate?" ”

The Chang Yin Sanren regained a little bit of their spirit, and behind them was the entire Immortal Gate.

There are countless powerful immortal masters in the Immortal Sect, and Lin Fan is only a drop in the ocean compared to them.

Looking at the disdain and ridicule in the eyes of the Chang Ming Sanren, Lin Fan still stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest wave in his eyes, standing in the cold wind like a sculpture that had been drained of his soul, expressionless.

As if looking at a dead man, he said quietly, "Death is coming, is this your last word?" ”

"Damn, don't be complacent, I haven't lost yet!"

When the words fell, I saw that the Chang Ming Sanren was holding the autumn water in his hand, and the momentum on the whole person exploded instantly, with a cold sword intent and went crazy in the direction of Lin Fan, the blade of the autumn water knife that was held in his hand seemed to be wrapped in lightning and sent out sparks, and the speed of the whole person of the Chang Ming Sanren was also getting faster and faster, dragging out countless phantoms in the void, just when he was about to rush to Lin Fan's side, I saw that he suddenly bounced dozens of meters on the ground, and the autumn water in his hand waved high, and countless sword qi gathered a powerful explosive power with the swing of the autumn water, Wrapped around the body of the Qiushui sword.

And Lin Fan stood still, as if time was frozen.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them at this moment.

With the light of the sword coming, Lin Fan finally moved, the sword of the Chang Ming Sanren seemed to be able to split the earth, and Lin Fan just clenched his fist slightly, and at the moment when the Chang Ming Sanren waved the long sword and fell from the sky, a burst of light suddenly erupted from his whole body, facing the long sword of the whistling dragon, just a momentary collision, the body of the Chang Ming Sanren was as if it was cut from the inside by a sharp blade, and his whole body was covered with blood and fell to the ground.

When the Chang Yin Sanren landed, there was only the last trace of breath left, looking at the man who was standing with his hands and slowly falling from the sky, a wry smile appeared in his eyes, and he said in a trance, "Defeated in the hand of this punch...... I'm convinced......"

Finally, the Immortals closed their eyes and gave up their last resistance.