Seeing the huge axe shadow, even Yang Fan was stunned.

But he still waved his hands quickly, and the vortex in front of him spun faster and faster.

Like a huge cloud, the hoarfrost centered around him spread out towards the surroundings.

Within a few feet of his body, everything was covered in hoarfrost.

Mei Lin could feel the cold chill coming to her face.

The shadow of the axe floating in the air is being pulled into it by the vortex.

As the speed increased, the sword turned into a silver light in the center of the vortex.

Yang Fan's hands pushed forward, and the huge frost ball blasted towards Mei Lin with a devastating momentum.

Everywhere he went, the ground turned over the river and the sea, and a deep ditch stretched towards Meilin.

Mei Lin stared at this scene with wide eyes.

He poured aura into the Luban axe, and with a dragon groan, a fire dragon emerged from the Luban axe.

It wrapped around the Luban axe, and the temperature of the space rose sharply by several degrees.

The power of the four flames away from the fire wood is no joke.

I watched as the hoarfrost covering the ground was melting at a speed that I could see.

Mei Lin pointed his finger, and the axe shadow rushed towards the huge frost mass with unparalleled strength.

In the center of the two of them, the frost ball and the axe shadow collided.

Frost and snow splashed towards the surroundings as a swirling crater emerged from the ground and swept away.

Everyone stayed away.

The battle of the grandmaster-level characters is really extraordinary.

One accidentally gets caught and loses his life.

Frost and Axe Shadow froze in mid-air.

The frost was melting at a visible rate, and the flames around the Axe Shadow were weakening.

They're competing for power.

Whoever has stronger spiritual power will win this battle, otherwise there is only a dead end!

Within a few feet of them, no one dared to approach them, otherwise they would be immediately shattered by the furious aura.

Mei Lin felt that his eyes were black, and the aura in his body was rapidly being absorbed by the axe shadow.

Similar to his situation, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining spiritual power into the frost ball.

The frost ball slowly advanced towards Mei Lin's side.

But as Mei Lin's aura strengthened, the frost ball was pushed backwards again.

The two of them were engaged in a tug-of-war, and neither of them could help the other for a while.

"If you want to beat this kid, you have to fight hard!" Yang Fan pondered.

He put his feet on the ground and stepped out a Taiji diagram.

At the same time, his hands waved vigorously, and it was also a Taiji diagram pattern.

The last time she fought him, Mei Lin saw him use this kind of trick.

It seems that he has fought for his life!

As if it had come to life, the frost suddenly spread out to the surrounding area.

And the flames on the dragon's body were becoming dull, as if they were about to be frozen.

The figure of the fire dragon was struggling in the frost mass.

At the same time, the frost ball was rapidly advancing towards Mei Lin's side.

Mei Lin's feet stepped into the ground more than a foot deep.

He also knew that if he could catch this one, there was hope of survival, otherwise he would be immediately blown into a ball of powder.

Seeing that Mei Linshu had no strength to fight back, Yang Fan sneered and said, "Boy, fight with me, you are still far away!" ”

Mei Lin didn't panic, he bit his finger, and a few drops of blood poured over the axe shadow.

At this time, he had recently comprehended a trick for using the power of the Four Flames Separation Wood.

By doing so, you can fully exert the power of the four flames from the firewood.

Sure enough, as the blood sprayed on the shadow of the axe, flames rose into the sky.

The entire space twisted, and the figure of the fire dragon struggled a few times, and suddenly broke free from the frost.

A ball of flame erupted from its mouth, just above the massive frost.

The ground was toasted by the heat, and with a humming sound, a wave of heat spread out to the surroundings.

It was as if there had been an earthquake, and two small buildings that were close to each other collapsed with a bang.

For a while, the sand flew away.

Several members of the Yang Spirit Society were blown to a blur of flesh and blood, and buried under the ground.

Whether it was the figure of the fire dragon or the huge frost mass, it disappeared almost at the same time.

It took a good five or six minutes for the tremor to go away.

Everyone stared at the middle of the courtyard in amazement.

A large circular earth pit appeared at the place where the two forces met.

Yang Fan sat on the ground, his body covered in bruises, and there were marks of being burned by the flames everywhere.

The sword was inserted in front of him, and Yang Fan's hair was almost burned out.

He looked into the distance in disbelief.

There were countless masters he had encountered, including several deputy pavilion masters of the Ink Pavilion at the Grandmaster level.

But he had never suffered such a loss.

His body was sore and weak, and it seemed that he had been blasted into a puddle of mud.

Zhang Yongfeng hurriedly ran over to support him and asked, Master, are you okay?

Yang Fan pointed to the opposite side, but was speechless.

Mei Lin was sitting a few feet away from him, his clothes in tatters.

His body was covered in scars from being stabbed by ice chips.

The ice chips that were excited were more terrifying than bullets.

If he hadn't eaten the essence of the Eight Treasure Glazed Wood, his body would have become extremely strong, and he would have had to be blasted into a sieve.

But just now, he also exhausted all his spiritual power.

He felt his eyes blacken, his chest tightened, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

He took a deep breath, then stood up with his Luban axe.

Everyone in the Yang Spirit Society was shocked by this scene.

In their eyes, Yang Fan is simply a god-like existence.

I didn't expect to fight with this young man and lose both.

What scared them even more was that Yang Fan didn't even have the strength to stand up.

And the young man seemed to have the strength to keep going.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to destroy him." Yang Fan said in a weak voice.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yongfeng's eyes rolled a few times, and then shouted at his subordinates, go and destroy him!

Although they heard his order, those people from the Yang Spirit Society were very afraid of Mei Lin, they just slowly approached the past, but no one dared to make a move.

Yang Fan said, "Feng'er, they are not his opponents at all, you have to go in person." ”

Zhang Yongfeng lowered his voice and said, "Master, do you remember what kind of exercises we practiced? ”

Hearing his question, Yang Fan was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Zhang Yongfeng said, "Master, you told me that the spiritual power between us can be inherited.

We can suck the spiritual power out of the other person and use it for our own use. ”

Hearing him say this, Yang Fan somewhat understood.

He stared at Zhang Yongfeng with wide eyes and asked, what do you want to do?

Zhang Yongfeng sneered and said, "Master, you are so seriously injured, it is estimated that it will not take a year and a half to recover."

There's no way to find this kid for revenge, or you can fulfill me and pass on your spiritual power to me.

I'll help you kill him, what do you think? ”

"You ......" Yang Fan's fingers trembled and pointed to his face, and said, "You white-eyed wolf!" ”

Zhang Yongfeng said with a smile, "Master, you may not know.

This is the bloodline of our Zhang family.

Whoever is useful to us, no matter what conditions he proposes, he can agree.

But if there is no use value, then there is no use in keeping him. ”

Yang Fan struggled to get up.

But he couldn't exert any strength, and he opened his mouth to shout.

Zhang Yongfeng stretched out his hand, covering his mouth with one hand and pressing the other hand on the top of his head.

He said with a gloomy voice, "Master, you have taught me so that you can suck your spiritual power into my body.

In the same way, your feelings will also be transmitted to my thoughts.

I guess I'll soon become a grandmaster like you, and I'll be able to avenge you when the time comes! ”

Yang Fan looked desperately not far away.

His men were all surrounding Mei Lin, and no one noticed what was happening here.

He felt that his life force was being rapidly withdrawn from his body and instilled into Zhang Yongfeng's body.

"This bastard, he really shouldn't have accepted him as an apprentice in the first place!" This was the last thing that Yang Fan's consciousness thought of before it disappeared.

But now it's too late to regret it.

The darkness before him grew bigger and bigger, and finally swallowed him whole, and he had no sense left.

Zhang Yongfeng squinted his eyes, feeling his master's spiritual power and comprehension, impacting his body like a tide.

His body seemed to swell rapidly.

A powerful force that he had never experienced before was circulating in his body.

At this time, those people had already surrounded Mei Lin in the middle.

Mei Lin held the Luban axe with both hands, barely supporting his body and not letting himself fall.

Looking at the axes that burst out from the Luban axe, those people were also very bottomless, although they surrounded Mei Lin, no one dared to get too close.

At this time, Zhang Yongfeng had already absorbed all of Yang Fan's spiritual power into his body.

Feeling Yang Fan's comprehension of the grandmaster, he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

It is estimated that it will not take a few days for him to reach the realm of a grandmaster.

He was a little excited, but the fact that the master died in his own hands was not allowed to be known to outsiders.

Otherwise, Qu Chaoyang would be the first to kill him, and he would have to push this matter onto Mei Lin.

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