There was a sudden sensation in the field, and countless martial artists looked at the man in white with blazing eyes.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that the man in white was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, wearing flowing practice clothes, like an old man playing Tai Chi on the street.

But everyone knows that Zhong Heshan has been famous for twenty or thirty years, and he is already eighty or ninety years old.

Grandmasters can delay aging, especially the great grandmasters who have cultivated at the peak of the Transformation Realm.

It is rumored that Yang Jueshan, the first overseas master, is more than 100 years old, and he still looks no different from a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a childish face.

"This is a great grandmaster!" someone said with a shudder.

In the martial arts world, the grandmaster is a legend and a myth, especially the great grandmaster of the transformation realm, in the entire Huaguo, there are only a handful of such great masters, and most of the divine dragons see the beginning and the end.

Many of the martial artists present have lived for most of their lives, and they have never seen a few great masters.

Now that I see the ancestor of the Zhong family, Zhong Heshan has appeared, how can I not be excited?

Zhong Heshan stood in the middle of the field, looked around lightly, and finally looked at Lin Fan and said, "Why don't you dare, old man?"

"It's you, a little doll, seventeen or eighteen years old, but you call yourself a grandmaster, so you can't help but take the grandmaster too seriously!"

"Hmph, what is the grandmaster, it is your martial arts world, the innate martial venerable who stands at the apex, in my eyes, is only a slightly more powerful ant, as long as I, Lin Beichen, are willing, I can turn my palm. As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

But no one dared to squeak, just looked at him as if they were seeing a dead man. As long as you enter the martial arts world, you know the first rule, that is, the grandmaster must not be humiliated.

The grandmaster is a heavenly dragon, and the dragon naturally has the rules of the dragon, and those who humiliate the grandmaster are basically a dead end in the end.

What's more, it's a hairy boy like Lin Fan who speaks wildly?

Sure enough, Zhong Heshan's face changed, and he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Streams of white mist filled Zhong Heshan's body, his hands were slightly closed, his palms were shrouded in white mist, condensed into a long rainbow, and then hugged into a ball, like wielding a giant hammer, and smashed towards Lin Fan.

But Lin Fan was not afraid at all, stepped out, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and descended in front of Zhong Heshan as if shrinking into inches, raised Bai Xuan's fist, and shook his fist.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the surrounding aura sank violently.

In an instant, the fists separated, and Zhong Heshan retreated sharply.

"What a great power, even greater than that Iron Mountain!" Zhong Heshan's heart was full of tremors, and his hands trembled slightly, which was shocked by the huge force attached to Lin Fan's fist.

"Why is his strength so strong? Could it be that he is a great master of horizontal training?" Zhong Heshan only felt incredible, the horizontal training grandmaster is more difficult to become than an ordinary grandmaster, in the past hundred years, the horizontal training grandmaster recorded in the Chinese martial arts world can be counted on one hand, not to mention a horizontal training grandmaster like Lin Fan, whose fists seem to have a huge strength of ten thousand catties!

But at this time, he couldn't think about it anymore, because Lin Fan had already caught up.

"Weeping Clouds!"

Zhong Heshan didn't dare not fight hard with Lin Fan anymore, only to see that his hands were like playing the piano, and the lingering silk threads were hanging down like rain, just like the continuous spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, entangled in people's hearts.

In an instant, Lin Fan was surrounded by countless silk threads within a radius of several meters, these silk threads condensed by true qi seemed to be easy to break free, but after they were broken, they condensed and formed again, endlessly, and the strength was endless, and he was tied into a zongzi and could not break free.

"The Demon Slaying Sword Spell of the Great Dipper God Mantra!"

Lin Fan stretched out a white hand, and a golden magic sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Slash!"

Lin Fan snorted lightly, and the lightsaber slashed in the air, forming a perfect golden circle, which enveloped the radius of rice with him as the center.

The sword qi was sparkling, as if it excluded everything in the world, and even the Yuan Qi could not exist in this realm.

In an instant, Lin Fan used extremely high swordsmanship to cast a demon slaying sword spell.

Within three feet, ten thousand laws will not invade!

If it weren't for Lin Fan's lack of strength, this sword could even cut off the space around him, time and the outside world, forming a self-space.

I saw that Zhong Heshan's qi net was shrouded, and as soon as it touched Lin Fan's sword domain, it was cut in two, and it dissipated in the air.

"Not good!"

When Zhong Heshan saw this, his face changed slightly, and his body retreated violently.

"Slash, slash, slash!"

Before the qi net was dissipated, Lin Fan had already rushed over with the sword domain, only to see the golden lightsaber in his hand slash out in a row, condensing into a golden semicircle in the air.

These semicircles are indestructible, whether it is the surrounding rocks or trees, but if they touch them, they are all cut into two parts.

"You're a true cultivator?"

There was no time to panic, Zhong Heshan rolled on a lazy donkey, dodged the first golden sword circle, which grazed Zhong Heshan's scalp and flew over, slashed at a mountain stone behind him, and blocked the rockery with the thickness of the bucket in two sections.

Before Zhong Heshan could take a breath, the second sword circle flew in, and he fell to the ground again, and the sword qi grazed his shoulder, bringing out a blood mark, and hit a wall in the courtyard in front of him, penetrating the wall that was half a foot thick.

"Drink!"

Zhong Heshan's mouth opened and he spit out violently, and an air sword flew out and crashed into the third sword wheel, only blocking half a flick of his fingers, and then cut towards Zhong Heshan.

Although he only won half a flick of his fingers, Zhong Heshan borrowed the ground and rolled again, but he was still rubbed on his right leg by the third sword wheel, drawing a blood mark, and submerged into a big tree behind him, cutting this poplar tree that had grown for decades into two sections, and the big tree fell down obliquely and smashed to the ear house on the side.

I only heard a loud bang, and most of the beams on the ear house next to it were crushed!

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone stood on the spot, at a loss.

Zhong Yunqiong's eyes glared out, he couldn't believe all this, he felt that the scene that happened just now didn't seem real.

The Buddha bead in Xinyi's hand fell to the ground even more, and he said: "He turned out to be a real person who entered the law, a real person who entered the law under the age of twenty...... It turns out that we are all wrong. ”

The Great Elder of the Danding Sect was as dead as ashes, no wonder this young man was besieged by them before, and he was not afraid at all, and only let his subordinates deal with himself and others, it turned out that he was not only a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, but also a Dharma Cultivator.

He is a genius of double cultivation of law and martial arts!

It's ridiculous that they still think they have a chance to win.

Zhong Yulong almost couldn't keep his figure, looking at the Great Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm who was forced to roll on the ground three times in a row by the young man in the field, only to feel that the three views were subverted in an instant.

His father is a real powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm!

Only Zhong Meng clapped his little hand and said, "I knew it would be this result." ”

In the disbelieving gaze of everyone, Lin Fan dispersed the demon slashing sword, and smiled at Zhong Heshan, who was slashed by him and had a disgraced face:

"It's true that I'm not a grandmaster, but what can you do to me?"

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