"Smack..."

A crisp voice sounded, and everyone on the black stone platform was shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw that the young man's face was pale, and a majestic aura surged in front of him, instantly shattering the transparent light curtain that wrapped his whole body, and then the young man's body was directly fanned by the oncoming golden palm shadow and flew away, blood rained down, and his figure retreated dozens of steps in the void before he barely stabilized his figure.

"Poof..."

Bright red blood spurted out of the young man's mouth again, and at this moment, the young man broke out in a cold sweat, and the terrifying power contained in the golden palm shadow just now was like a fierce beast in the world.

Everyone on the black stone platform was also shocked by the scene in front of them, although many people at the scene knew that Zhang Dafan's record was very strong, but he slapped the young man away, which was really terrifying.

And just when the young man had just stabilized his figure, Lin Yifan's figure in the void swept towards the black stone platform, and at the same time, the palm of his right hand was gently raised, with a faint smile on his face.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on the young man's shocked face, because he knew very well in his heart that the palm wrapped in pale golden light contained incomparably terrifying power.

A hint of panic flashed on the young man's pale cheeks, and he hurriedly looked around the black stone platform, and said in a cold voice:

"Brother Du, Brother Yan, Brother Chang, Brother Qian...... Aren't you going to make a move at this point?"

These monks who were named by the young man were the people of the Seven Swords Immortal family who had asked the Lu family's disciples for explanations before, and their cultivation was comparable to that of young men, and they were already a little timid when they saw Lin Yifan slapping the young man away, but they had already been named by the young man, if they retreated at this time, the family face behind them was estimated to be lost, so they could only make a bold move.

The figures of the seven monks representing the seven families flashed at the same time, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards Lin Yifan, the three-foot green edge, the eight-foot silver dragon, the eight snake spears and the mace all tore through the void and swept towards Lin Yifan with the momentum of thunder.

"The Hand of Thunder..."

Seeing that the seven people attacked at the same time, the panic in the young man's eyes suddenly dissipated, replaced by cold eyes, and his figure also flashed forward, and he blasted towards the white-clothed figure with one palm, only to see the majestic aura surging away from his whole body, and the thunderous qi was wrapped around the huge palm shadow, setting off ripples in the void.

Lin Yifan looked at the various fierce attacks that were enveloping him, his figure flashed slightly, and turned into a streamer, and the ghostly speed directly avoided the joint attack of the seven monks, and suddenly appeared in front of the young man, and under the horrified gaze of the other party, he gently raised his right hand wrapped in pale golden light again.

"Bang Bang..."

"Click..."

The moment the golden palm shadow made contact with the young man's body, the crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded, the young man's arm bones were directly broken, his face was pale, and blood continued to spray out of his mouth, and at the same time, his body was also flying backwards uncontrollably.

At this scene, the other seven monks who watched were terrified, and they almost simultaneously withdrew their weapons and retreated violently.

It was only when they quickly retreated that a figure appeared in front of the seven monks faster than them, like lightning, at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and then a huge palm shadow wrapped in golden light came into their eyes.

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

There was a muffled crash, and then the bodies of the seven monks flew upside down almost at the same time.

Above the black stone platform, blood was raining down, dripping and dripping on the stone platform, and the original solemn black seemed to be repainted with a layer of bright red color, which was extremely dazzling.

The voices of the entire heaven and earth were completely silent at this moment, suspended on the black stone platform in the void, and the atmosphere was like dead silence.

Everyone was shocked by this scene again, and they all looked at the white-clothed figure in the void with a look of astonishment, this guy actually used one palm to easily fan the young man and the other seven monks away, what kind of terrifying strength does this need to do?

In this battle, everyone at the scene could see that Zhang Dafan completely defeated the young man and the other seven monks in a crushing way.

"Zhang Dafan's Kato Eagle's hand has become so powerful..."

Lu Liangdian looked at the extremely familiar figure in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, when he first met Zhang Dafan, he had witnessed the opponent defeat the leather armor of the Xuanjia Giant Beast with the hands of the two Kato Eagles, but at that time, it was not so easy for Zhang Dafan to completely kill the Xuanjia Giant Beast, which is like now slapping the palm of his hand and fanning the seven monks at the same time.

"What a terrible power..."Li Ruixing on the first stone pillar, his face no longer had the indifferent expression he had before, his eyes were constantly changing, his eyes were staring at the familiar figure in the void, and his heart was extremely shocked, before this, he had pursued Zhang Dafan with Miao Yi, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Dafan would break into the abyss, but at that time Zhang Dafan did not show such a strong and terrifying strength.

Could it be that just because of a trip into the abyss, the strength has become so terrifying?

"Interesting... It seems that Zhang Dafan's opportunity in the abyss is not shallow. Li Ruixing, who was on the first stone pillar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

At the same time that everyone at the scene was shocked by the scene in front of them, Lin Yifan's face in the void changed slightly, and at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind that he had not seen for a long time.

"Ding... You have new news!"

"Ding... You have new news!"

Lin Yifan, who was sure that he had heard correctly, had a strange look on his face, and the prompt sound of the system sounded twice in a row in his mind.

His gaze calmly swept over the many monks on the black stone platform, and seeing that after defeating the young man and the other seven monks, the monks around him who were about to move had completely converged, Lin Yifan quickly opened the message in his mind, and then quickly browsed it.

The whole process was just a few breaths, and after he came back to his senses, a strange look appeared on his face again, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Lu Liangdian on the stone platform with a smile, and said indifferently:

"Brother Liangdian, is it true that as long as I defeat the people on the stone pillar, that position belongs to me?"