Count nine cold days, frozen earth. The whole world has become a big refrigerator. The mountains shivered with cold, the river froze stiff, and the air seemed to freeze.

However, before the Yuan family manor, there was a fiery atmosphere.

Under the leadership of Yuan Zewei, the Fan family carried an eight-person sedan chair to the front of the Yuan family's manor.

Although there was also a rule in Jinlin Guozhong that ordinary people could not take an eight-person sedan chair, but among these powerful families, no one took these regulations into their eyes, even the royal family of Jinlin Kingdom could only get by with one eye closed.

The gate of the Yuan family's manor had already been opened, and when they arrived, Yuan Cheng personally came forward and led them to the martial arts training ground behind the manor.

For this, Yuan Zewei has been prepared for a long time, for him, everything in the Yuan family's manor has long been familiar to him, and only the martial arts training ground in the backyard is the best place for today's competition.

Yuan Chengcheng's gaze swept over these people's bodies from time to time, there was a little weirdness in his eyes, but there was also a little relief, but when his eyes fell on the mysterious sedan chair, he always felt a little frightened.

On the playground, led by Yuan Zeyu, He Quanxin and others have naturally been waiting for a long time.

However, like Yuan Chengcheng, when they saw that an eight-person sedan chair was directly carried into the backyard, everyone's eyes couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Even He Quanxin, who is old and serious, can't help but guess what is hidden in this sedan chair.

If it's a person, then this person's shelf is a little too big.

Vaguely, some people who knew what had happened a few days ago were not free to associate this sedan chair with the strange man who had appeared at the gate of the manor. However, until they are really sure, they prefer to deceive themselves and pretend that they do not know.

The two sides were naturally divided into two sides, Yuan Zeyu's eyes were retracted from the sedan chair, and he said loudly: "Master Fan, although our Yuan family is not a big family, but friends come, and they will not turn away." I don't know which master is in this sedan chair, why is he still unwilling to show his true face until now?"

Fan Shuhe smiled bitterly in his heart, to be honest, he didn't know how Lu Xinwen thought about it, and he actually made such a request, not only did he have to sit in the sedan chair, but he also refused to get down.

However, even if he borrowed another guts, he would not dare to ask.

At this time, he showed an unfathomable smile and said: "Old man Yuan, the sedan chair is a senior in the next, and his old man likes to sit in the sedan chair, but I don't know if there is anyone in your side who can be worthy of his old man." ”

Yuan Zeyu's heart sank, could it be that the person in the sedan chair was really the mysterious person in front of the manor that day?

However, Lu Xinwen's arrival at the Fan family, even if it was in the Fan family, only Fan Shuhe's father and son knew about it, and the rest of the servants didn't know that there was such a big master. As for the Yuan family, it is even more impossible to get any rumors, so although they are suspicious in their hearts, in this case, they will not show any cowardice.

Yuan Zewei took a step forward and said loudly: "Second brother, now that we are here, for the sake of the first mother's compatriots, I advise you to clean up and leave." If the two sides really have a bloody battle, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave. ”

Yuan Zeyu smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, it won't be too early to say this now." ”

Yuan Cheng said in a loud voice: "Yes, it is not yet known who killed the deer." ”

At this moment, Fan Haori, who was following the sedan chair, was slightly tilted, and he clearly heard the voice in the sedan chair: "Who is the man with the long cloth strip on his back?"

The voice was not loud, but it was indeed Lu Xinwen's voice.

Fan Haori didn't dare to slack off, and after taking a look, he hurriedly lowered his head and whispered: "Uncle Ancestor, that is He Yiming, a junior of the He family who was invited by the Yuan family to help him." ”

"Senior of the He family?" The voice in the sedan chair was suddenly filled with a strange taste, and after a while, he said, "Who else is related to this person?"

"There is also He Quanxin, who has tenth-layer internal strength, and his son He Yitian, who are said to be close relatives of He Yiming. Fan Haori said respectfully.

"Good. The voice in the sedan chair suddenly became flattened: "Your father and son shot and killed both of them." ”

Fan Haori looked at it in surprise, his eyes full of horror.

"If your father and son are able to do it, I will take you as a disciple and take my mantle. Maybe one day, it will also allow you to advance to innateness. Lu Xinwen said unhurriedly.

Fan Haori's eyes were full of light, and he suddenly made up his mind. Such a thing is worth fighting for your life no matter what.

He resolutely turned around, came to Fan Shuhe's side, and whispered a few words.

Fan Shuhe's face also showed the same expression, and his fists were suddenly tightened.

He Quanxin is a master of the tenth layer of internal strength, and according to the news from the second brother of the Xiao family, he is still a master of internal strength of the earth system, which is exactly the same as his own water system exercises.

However, he glanced at the tightly covered sedan chair, and his heart suddenly became hot.

Lu Xinwen actually agreed, as long as he could kill their He family's father and son, he could help Fan Haori advance to the innate level, and this promise was already worth investing in the entire Fan family.

The tenth-layer master of internal strength is already an extremely important figure for a family, but if it is compared with the innate powerhouse, it is a world of difference.

If the Fan family really gave birth to an innate master, then the family may one day become a great family that has been inherited for thousands of years.

He took a deep breath and was about to go out, but was stopped by Fan Haori.

"Haori, what are you going to do?" Fan Shuhe said dissatisfiedly.

"Daddy, let me strike first. ”

"You?"

"Yes, Uncle Xiao once said that He Quanxin's son He Yitian is in the same vein as his father, and he is also the internal strength of the earth system. A strange killing intent flashed in Fan Haori's eyes, and he said: "The child will strike first and kill him on the spot, He Quanxin will definitely be in a state of confusion, and at that time, Daddy will definitely be able to kill him on the spot." ”

Fan Shuhe's eyes lit up, then he shook his head and said, "No, what you are cultivating is the same as mine, it is also a water system exercise, and it is also a seventh-layer internal strength, I am afraid that it will not be its enemy." ”

Fan Haori said confidently: "Dad, Uncle Xiao said that although his internal strength is the seventh layer, it is far from reaching the peak realm, at most it is only the middle stage, and the child's internal strength has reached the peak of the seventh layer, which is more than a step higher than him." As long as you play steadily, you will definitely win. ”

Fan Shuhe hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slowly. He knew that although the two brothers of the Xiao family were one level worse than him in terms of internal strength, their eyesight was extraordinary, and they looked like people with incomparable accuracy. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have begged these two to pretend to be the Fan family's diners to find out the truth.

Fan Haori strode out, and the next moment he was already in the middle of the playground.

His abrupt disturbance made Yuan Zewei, who was fighting a war of words with Yuan Zeyu and others, immediately close his mouth firmly.

Fan Haori clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply, and said: "Everyone, the matter has come to this point, and the battle of words is useless. In Xia Fan Haori, he is just an insignificant junior, and he doesn't dare to be strong today, but he is just throwing bricks and leading the jade, and he is just a pawn, I don't know who will come up for a while. ”

Everyone on both sides felt a little surprised at this moment, and they all knew that today's matter must not be relied on by words, but by a real sword. But no one thought that the first one to come out would be Fan Haori.

Yuan Zeyu frowned, he knew Fan Haori's strength, but among his juniors, there was no genius with a seventh-layer inner strength. But if you let the second-generation characters play, you can't speak anyway.

Fan Haori laughed and said suddenly: "Brother Hetian, Ling Zun fought with my two uncles in the past, and it has always been fresh in my younger brother's memory. The younger brother knew that he was far away from Ling Zun, and he didn't dare to challenge, but he wanted to fight with his brother, but he didn't know if he could. ”

He Tiantian was slightly stunned, and then a confident smile appeared on his face, and said, "Since Brother Fan is interested, then it is better for the younger brother to be respectful." ”

He waved his sleeves and walked out without hesitation.

When he walked out, Yuan Zeyu and the others were also relieved, among so many people, I am afraid that only him and He Yiming are the best people to deal with.

The two of them came to the center of the field, and the two sides did not use weapons, but just bowed to each other from afar, and then began to confront each other.

But it was only an instant, and Fan Haori's figure moved like a cloud of water among his peers.

He is practicing the water system exercises, but He Yitian is the earth system exercises, if the two of them are deadlocked, then in the battle of momentum, they will be inferior for no reason.

So after a short confrontation, he immediately struck first.

When he moved, the whole person slipped straight ahead, as if a pulley had been installed under his feet, and the ground was extremely smooth.

Almost at the same time, one of his palms suddenly stood up, and the internal strength of the water system was instantly gathered to its peak state.

Although he is not yet thirty, his internal strength has reached the peak of the seventh layer, and he may break through at any time and advance to the eighth layer. And this blow condensed all his internal strength, which can be described as menacing, and he actually wanted to finish his work in one battle.

He Tiantian's cultivation is the earth-based exercises, and the emphasis is on steady and steady, but if he is forced to retreat in the first palm, then this stable character will never be mentioned again.

Fan Haori had already planned everything before he made a move, as long as He Tiantian took a step back, then his combat skills would be surging down like a river, and when the time came, he would rather fight to be seriously injured than kill this person in the palm of his hand.

As long as this person dies, He Quanxin will definitely be distraught because of the connection between father and son, and then it will be good for ten successful husbands to be able to play to eight achievements.

If their father and son really died at the hands of their own father and son, then the task assigned by Lu Xinwen could be successfully completed.

As soon as he thought that he was about to be accepted by an innate powerhouse and have the opportunity to become an innate powerhouse in the future, his heart suddenly boiled violently.

However, at this moment, He Tiantian in front of him raised his palms, and the palms of those hands were as stable as rocks, and in this way, he found the pair of true sons of heaven in his palms like a storm, and the two of them collided heavily with their palms.

Suddenly, a powerful, unimaginable force erupted from He Tiantian's palm, this power was so powerful and so indestructible.

Fan Haori screamed, his body suddenly flew upside down, and he swirled in mid-air, and then landed steadily, but his gaze when he looked at He Tiantian was full of horror and incomprehension.

Although the power of this palm has not yet reached the peak of the seventh layer, it is not far away, almost a line apart.

His face instantly became extremely ugly, it turned out that Xiao Yifan had actually looked away, and He Yitian's internal strength was not the middle of the seventh layer, but was already close to the peak of this level.

It is precisely because of the limited difference in the internal strength of the two sides, coupled with the relationship between mutual restraint, that he can't even push this palm, since the first step can't be done, the future plans are naturally all in vain.

However, the two sides have already fought each other, but they can't go on like this, Fan Haori clenched his teeth, and suddenly rushed up again, and the whole person was like a slippery loach, moving around He Yitian.

The moment he stepped back, he had already changed his strategy.

Although He Yitian is strong, his internal strength is still inferior to him after all. As long as he circles around the other party and constantly consumes his internal strength with him, then he will be the one who wins in the end.

However, after the two sides exchanged palms dozens of times, he became more and more frightened, because he suddenly found that He Tiantian's internal strength seemed to be improving at an unimaginable speed that was terrifying.

Every time he intersected with He Yitian's palms, he would feel more power from the other party's palms, He Yitian was like a non-human monster with unlimited potential, and like a spring, the greater the pressure, the greater his rebound.

This situation is simply unheard of, and how can he not be shocked.

After fighting for a while, his heart became more and more desperate. Because when the four palms of the two intersected, he had already discovered that He Yitian, who was originally weaker than him, already had the strength to completely compete with him.

He finally determined that at this time, He Yitian definitely had the level of the peak of the seventh layer's internal strength.

His heart was extremely bitter, and he couldn't imagine that when he was fighting, the other party had made such an incredible breakthrough.

Moreover, the other party's energy seems to be endless, and when the two of them have slammed countless palms against each other, even he feels a little exhausted, but he is still alive and well, but the more he fights, the more excited he becomes.

At this moment, the only thought in Fan Haori's heart was, could it be that this guy is a freak......

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In the sedan chair, Lu Xinwen's eyes were full of light, and he was already sure that his three apprentices had all been wiped out, and even the things on their bodies had been completely lost.

This person, called He Tiantian, must have taken the Energy Jindan recently. ÷

Only the incomparably powerful medicinal properties of Jin Dan can have such an incredible effect.

Every blow from Fan Haori was equivalent to massaging and beating He Tiantian, helping him melt the medicinal power of the golden pill into his body.

If there was no such battle, He Yitian might have spent several months to be able to bring out all the medicinal effects of this golden pill, but with such a good opponent, and he deliberately fought with him for internal strength, it would naturally make the effect of the golden pill volatilize faster, so that his internal strength reached the peak realm of the seventh layer in advance.

Not only that, because what the energy Jin Dan boosted was the energy of the human body, so when He Tiantian's internal strength reached the peak of the seventh layer, those residual medicinal power continued to replenish the energy he consumed at this time.

Fan Haori planned to use water grinding kung fu to drag He Yitian down, which was simply impossible.

The old man slowly closed his eyes, he inhaled deeply, and the true qi up and down his body slowly flowed, although the frequency of flow was not very fast, but it seemed very natural, as if even his whole person had merged into nature and turned into a clear stream.

He Yiming, who was watching the battle, turned his head, he looked at the mysterious sedan chair, listened to the sound inside, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

In his senses, the water of the stream inside seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, more and more, perhaps, when the stream turned into the ocean, it was the time when the person inside gathered his true qi to the peak.

He took a step back, but the true qi in his body was all converging, and at this moment, he gathered all his essence and strength in his body. He is like a strong bow drawn with full strength, as soon as he lets go, there will be that earth-shattering arrow off the string.

If someone focuses on him at this moment, then they will definitely find that He Yiming seems to have become a stone sculpture, and it is the kind that is not eye-catching.

However, at this moment, everyone did not notice the anomalies in these two places at all, and their eyes were locked on the two people who were fighting.

He Tiantian's body suddenly moved, his footsteps lifted, and he stepped forward, and at the same time pinched his palm into a fist, and punched out of the air. After this punch was struck, even the sound of the fist wind in the air was particularly harsh.

This was the first time that He Yitian had left the ground with both feet in today's engagement, and it was also the first time he had taken the initiative to attack, but it was this punch that had already brought out his best form.

Fan Haori's face changed slightly, he wanted to dodge, but at this moment, his internal strength stagnated slightly, and he suddenly knew it in his heart. In the process of attrition between the two sides, it turned out that he couldn't support it first.

After such a pause, He Tiantian was already exhaling, and the power of his fist became more and more vigorous.

There was a loud bang, and the two exchanged fists.

He Tiantian's feet shook slightly, and immediately stood differently, he stood proudly, his eyes were full of self-improvement.

Fan Haori took a few steps back, and finally stabilized his figure, and a faint trace of blood was already winding down the corner of his mouth. Looking at He Tiantian's expression, his heart was annoyed, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, staining the ground with red stars.