After a fierce battle, Ren Fan also found that these two people may have discovered their strangeness, and deliberately fought like this to drag themselves down.

However, Ren Fan naturally wouldn't give them this opportunity, and he began to attack frantically, but those two people just dodged and dodged and didn't confront Ren Fan head-on.

The rest of the people also began to fight, Ren Jianchen fought against He Gong and the two patriarchs alone, and he still had the upper hand, it was only a matter of time before he defeated them.

The two great martial artists who fought against Ren Fan seemed to be very relaxed, because Ren Fan's great martial arts mastery was not proficient, and many attacks were easily dodged by the two of them.

One of the great martial arts masters, the old man, said to the other: "Old Mo, those two wastes are estimated to be unable to defeat Ren Jianchen, you drag him first, and I will help them destroy Ren Jianchen first!"

"Lao Lin, go ahead, aren't you at ease when I'm here?" The person called Lao Mo waved his hand casually, not taking Ren Fan to heart at all.

Ren Fan secretly blamed himself in his heart, blaming himself for his lack of strength and failing to solve these two people quickly, otherwise, where would the old man of the Xuanling Sect named Lao Lin leave so easily.

"Since that's the case, then I'll kill you first!" Ren Fan shouted with his divine sense: "Heavenly Old, is there any way to quickly get rid of this old immortal in front of you?"

A voice came from my head, "Yes, yes, but I need to borrow your body for the time being!"

Ren Fan hesitated for a moment, but soon he agreed, and he did not doubt the use of people.

Ren Fan let go of his constricted sea of divine consciousness and let the soul of the elder enter and occupy his body.

After the old man's soul entered, Ren Fan felt that his strength had risen a lot in an instant, and now he was at least above the fifth order of the Great Martial Master, he didn't know very well, but it was really easy to kill Lao Mo, this was the crushing of power.

Although Ren Fan still has an autonomous consciousness, his body is controlled by the Heavenly Elder, which Ren Fan acquiesces to, because he can't control this kind of power that is far beyond him.

Lao Mo felt the change in Ren Fan's breath, the spiritual power on the surface of Ren Fan's body was covered with very complicated, there was gold, and white, the two were mixed together and entangled, but no matter what, this power was very powerful, and Lao Mo knew that this kind of power might not be easy to deal with.

Lao Mo's face was solemn, trying to calm himself down, the sword in his hand was finally raised again, this time he didn't wave a sword light casually like last time, the green tendons on his old hands burst out, and the surrounding spiritual power suddenly became violent, and under the swing of his long sword, a bald bird formed by gray spiritual power appeared instantly.

"Boy, the power that doesn't belong to you is not your own after all, I'll let you taste the power of Xuan-level martial arts today!" The voice fell, and the gray spiritual power bird turned into a gray streamer and pecked at Ren Fan!

"Xuan-level martial arts?" Ren Fan's mouth suddenly let out an old voice, it was not Ren Fan's voice, it was the voice of the old man, no one paid attention to this detail, what everyone saw was that Lao Mo used the Xuan-level martial arts to hit with all his strength, and when he arrived in front of Ren Fan, Ren Fan stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and the fierce gray spiritual power bald bird was instantly annihilated.

Such a strong sense of déjà vu made the people who were fighting with all their strength stop fighting, and they all wanted to see if the former genius of the Ren family, the twelve-year-old samurai, had really come back now, and to what extent he had grown now.

A trace of disdain flashed in Ren Fan's eyes, and the figure instantly moved in front of Lao Mo, and before he could react, his neck had been pinched, and then his body was slowly lifted into the air.

"Ren Fan boy, you say, how to deal with it!" Tian Lao used his divine sense to communicate with Ren Fan.

Ren Fan also responded with his divine sense: "Elder God, give me the initiative of the body, I will kill him with my own hands!"

As a result, Lao Mo's face became more and more red, gradually turning purple, his eyes had already rolled and only the white eyes were left, and he kept vomiting blood and foaming at the mouth.

"Little brute, stop!" Lao Lin couldn't care about Ren Jianchen anymore, he roared, and a sword light pierced the sky and slashed towards Ren Fan's throat.

"Click!"

The slight noise was not heard in the ears of ordinary people at all, but it was like thunder in the ears of Lao Lin.

"Hmph, since you're here, then go and die!" Ren Fan lifted his body and flew into the air, and instantly came to the back of Lao Lin at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and when he was about to punch, Lao Lin reacted fast enough, turned around instantly, and struck each other with his fists, so that the punch did not hit his vest, but it also made a sound of bones shattering.

Ren Fan didn't give Lao Lin any respite, his fist was like the wind, and he continued to hammer on Lao Lin's injured arm, the arm was broken, and the fist stained with bright red blood still refused to stop, and continued to hammer until Lao Lin's back protruded a large piece.

Lao Lin's bulging eyes stared at Ren Fan incredulously, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that the two of them, the elders of the Xuanling Sect and the two great martial artists, had died in such a remote place as Yunyue City.

The dust settled, everything was over, Ren Fan's meaning began to gradually blur, in the hazy vision, he seemed to see a girl in a pale yellow dress walking towards him, he knew that it was Lin Xinyu, the hazy vision finally disappeared, and Ren Fan completely fell into a coma.

The rest of the others were not a problem at all for Ren Jianchen of the Great Martial Master, within one day, the heads of the He family and the Gong family were killed one after another, and the two families that were originally the four major families of Yunyue City evaporated, and those innocent people fled, Ren Jianchen did not stop it, and his son Ren Fan specially entrusted him with this.

Now Yunyue City has changed greatly, there are no more so-called four families, only one big and one small, the big family is naturally the Ren family, the other two families were defeated, all their property and business were taken over by the Ren family, the strength of the Ren family rose instantly, and the remaining small family was the Lin family.

The pedestrians on the lively streets of Yunyue City were talking and laughing, but they didn't know that VIPs had already arrived in the city lord's mansion across the wall.

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, in addition to the City Lord Huo Kunsheng, there were also two old men, although Huo Kunsheng sat on the main seat, he politely said to the two old men respectfully: "Qingfeng, Qingyang two tutors, are there any new regulations for the enrollment of the Holy Martial Academy this year?"

These two old men are the tutors of the Holy Martial Academy, and they are in charge of the enrollment of Yunyue City this time.

"There is only one condition for the enrollment of the Holy Martial Academy, and that is to recruit geniuses!"