There was a loud "boom", and in the belly of this huge volcanic mountain, it reverberated faintly and endlessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The momentum of the wild shot flew in all directions, shattering the volcanic rock walls, and the thick smoke and dust rolled like clouds, making it impossible to see the situation clearly.

A figure walked out of the swirling smoke and dust, and his figure became clearer and clearer, finally revealing Lin Fan's true face of Lushan.

However, what was shocking was that outside Lin Fan's body surface, there was a huge humanoid figure, the halo was dense, and it was two feet in size, although it was impossible to see the face, but from it flowed out of a strong coercion, which made people unable to despise it at all, and it seemed that even their breathing was slowed down a little when they looked at it.

"How is it possible, is this out of the body? how can this little ghost reach this point!"

The middle-aged man in black shouted loudly, his eyes were about to become the size of a copper bell, and the scene in front of him was really shocking.

The young man in front of him, not only was not killed by his sword qi, but instead condensed this humanoid giant shadow similar to the body of the vitality out of the body, you must know that even if it is a monk in the first realm of condensation, in the face of his blow, he will be killed.

But this young man resisted, could it be that the humanoid figure outside his body was really out of his body?

But how old is he, no matter how wicked he is, it is impossible for him to reach such a state at such a weak age!

Not only was the middle-aged man in black surprised, but the twenty killers behind him were also shocked, they all knew the strength of this leader, it was a real second realm of condensation, and the opponent in front of him was just a teenager, but he blocked an almost killer blow.

At the crater, the middle-aged man in light gray robe and the white-haired old man couldn't help but show a look of surprise when they saw Lin Fan walking out of the smoke and dust intact.

"This kid is a little weird, it doesn't look like he has reached the second realm of the Qi Condensation Realm!" the middle-aged man muttered, a gleam flashing in his long narrow eyes.

The white-haired old man stared carefully, staring carefully at the humanoid giant shadow on Lin Fan's body, and after half a sound, he said solemnly: "He should have performed a martial art, the humanoid phantom on his body is not the vitality, but the essence of the spirit condensed after the physical body is strong to a certain extent, it is not the vitality out of the body, but it is enough to compare with it." ”

"Ahh

The middle-aged man's eyes were shocked, and his eyes were even more incredulous, and he said in a lost voice: "The body is complete, and the spirit is condensed, isn't this a realm that can only be achieved in ancient records, how can this kid be able to step into the realm of the great perfection of the flesh as said in the ancient books." ”

"Are you doubting my judgment?" the white-haired old man snorted coldly.

"Don't dare, Bai Lao, I'm just too shocked!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head and said in a frightened tone: "I finally know now, why did the general send such a big force, just to kill this kid, if this young man grows up, I am afraid that he can become the supreme figure of the Great Chu Dynasty and become the existence of the feudal princes." ”

"Yes, this young man is indeed a strong threat, so we must not let him survive today, we must kill him!" the white-haired old man said coldly, and the killing intent in his indifferent eyes was not concealed.

"Bai Lao, do you want to go down now, join forces with Li Bao, and kill that kid quickly without any suspense!" The middle-aged man in the light gray robe said gloomily, his narrow eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and there was a trace of bloodthirsty light shining in the depths of his eyes, obviously he and the middle-aged man in black below were also murderous people.

"No!"

The white-haired old man suddenly shook his head with a smile, and said with a light smile: "There is no suspense about the life and death of this kid, he can't escape, now I am a little curious, how demonic his qualifications are, if he is really the kind of peerless genius who is rare to come out once in a hundred years, it is also a unique taste to nip such a person in the bud!"

"Bai Lao is reasonable!"

The middle-aged man in the pale gray robe secretly despised it, this kind of thing seemed a little sick to him, but he still had a smile on his face and echoed: "Strangling geniuses is indeed worth looking forward to!"

On the narrow rock path inside the volcano, the humanoid giant shadow around Lin Fan exuded a majestic coercion, and the brilliance was hazy, approaching the black-clothed middle-aged man in front of him step by step.

"Boy, I don't believe you have really reached the realm of condensation!"

The black-clothed Li Leopard's face was ruthless, and he forced himself to suppress the shock coiled in his heart, although he didn't see that this was the embodiment of Lin Fan's physical strength to the extreme, like the white-haired old man, but he still didn't believe that Lin Fan could set foot in the condensation realm at such a young age, whether he was strong or weak can only be known after a battle.

"Die!"

With the word "death" coming out, the momentum on Li Bao's body suddenly exploded, and the fluctuation of the strong vitality was like a stormy wave, setting off gusts of wind.

"Yellow-level top-grade martial arts, sword breaking cross-current!"

He formed a knife shape with his palms, and in an instant, he slashed in the direction of Lin Fan dozens of times in a row, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and there were many afterimages.

One after another, tangible sword qi manifested out, as if it was launched by a machine crossbow, each one was three feet long, really like a solid steel sword, forming a huge torrent of sword qi, emitting a screaming and piercing sound of breaking through the air, and striking towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face remained unchanged, at this moment, facing the martial arts displayed by the monks of the Qi Condensation Realm, he no longer needed to take a desperate posture as he did back then, because he had a strong feeling in his heart that now he could already fight head-on with the monks of the Second Qi Condensation Realm, and he no longer needed the help of Xiao Wang's Eight Divine Soul attacks.

So the next moment, Lin Fan's body moved, not retreating, but moving forward bravely.

The huge and imposing figure outside his body also moved with him, and every step made the ground tremble, and more rubble fell on the rock wall.

When he was about to collide with the torrent of sword qi, Lin Fan's right hand suddenly waved up, and the aura palm outside his body also moved sideways towards the front with Lin Fan's movements.

"Boom, boom!"

The continuous sound of explosions rang out, and the torrent of sword qi collided with the palms of the fan-sized qi, causing a big explosion to occur here, and the frenzied energy was raging, and the smoke and dust rolled up like a mad dragon.

But those with good eyesight could see that the thick sword qi torrent was collapsing, and every sword qi in it was crushed by that palm and scattered in all directions, while Lin Fan's aura palm was intact, still moving forward sideways, bombarding towards the middle-aged man in black.

Li Bao's eyes were full of horror, the yellow-level top-grade martial arts he displayed, even if it was a monk of the same level as him, I am afraid that it could not be broken so easily, but the young man in front of him did it, how could it not be shocking?

At the crater, the middle-aged man in the pale gray robe was also shocked, his eyes were surprised, and he lost his voice: "How strong is his physical body, just the power of the condensed qi can defeat Li Bao's yellow-level martial arts, if he steps into the condensation realm, then he can pay it back, I'm afraid that even monks of the same level will be suppressed by him!"

"So, he must die today!" said the white-haired old man lightly.

The air was full of frenzied energy, but it was all swept away by Lin Fan's aura palm, and it bombarded towards the middle-aged man in black with a roar.

Feeling the strong coercion on the big palm of the pu fan, Li Bao's face showed a distorted color, obviously under great pressure, but he was unwilling to retreat like this.

Thinking that the monk of the second realm of his dignified condensation qi would have to retreat and resist in the face of the attack of a young man who was far from the age of a weak crown, this is simply a big joke, and at the same time, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by the people and subordinates who come with him, otherwise in the future, he will have no face, and he will only become a laughing stock.

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, Wind Breaking Fist!"

The black-clothed Li Bao shouted, and directly displayed the Xuan-level martial arts, which is the hole card that he will only use when he is really fighting desperately, which shows that he has begun to go all out.

"Li Bao, this guy is starting to work hard!" the middle-aged man in the pale gray robe sneered.

The white-haired old man shook his head slowly, and said lightly: "It's good for Li Bao to do his best, I'm afraid that he will be careless, if you can't take down this kid like this, you will take action immediately later." ”

"Yes, Bai Lao!"

The middle-aged man's scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth, and the bloodthirsty light in his narrow eyes became more and more obvious.

The fist wind is mighty, and the Xuan-level martial arts are amazing, even if they are low-grade martial arts, but in the hands of the cultivators of the second realm of condensation, they are still incomparably powerful, and the momentum is compelling.

A huge fist shadow like a grinding disc condensed out, Li Bao swung his fists, and a pair of huge fist shadows moved with it, smashing towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face was still pale, calm and steady, but the surging qi and blood in his body let out a violent roar, like a giant elephant neighing, and like a dragon and snake roaring, the aura and figure around him seemed to be condensed a little, and the coercion exuded became more and more vigorous.

It could be faintly seen that a vague outline appeared on the face of the spirit figure, which was somewhat similar to Lin Fan's appearance.

The fist shadow condensed by the Xuan-level martial arts collided with Lin Fan's humanoid aura.

In the moment when the roar echoed, the two exchanged blows dozens of times in a row, and their fists and feet kept colliding, and it was as if there was an endless explosion here, with a sonorous sound.

I don't know how long they were entangled, the two scattered, and the black-clothed Li Leopard was panting, obviously because of the huge consumption of vitality.

It's just that he didn't care about being tired at all, and looked at Lin Fan with horror in his eyes, this young man actually resisted the Xuan-level martial arts he used, and looking at the face with a faint smile, he looked relaxed, and it didn't seem to cost him much strength at all.

"How can this be?" Li Bao was shocked inexplicably.

Through the battle, he had already seen that Lin Fan should not have stepped into the condensation realm, but he was just such a hairy boy, not only blocking his Xuan-level martial arts, but also faintly suppressing him to the downside, and this aggrieved aura tortured him to the point of madness.

"Dark Guard, form a killing formation, slaughter this kid!"

Li Bao shouted loudly, how could he have been so aggrieved, he couldn't bear this anger.

"Yes!"

The twenty killers behind him responded loudly, and suddenly moved, and the steel knives were unsheathed and strode forward, rumbling.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, because of the interference of the middle-aged man in black, he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to kill a few more people, and the twenty people who stepped forward seemed to him like a group of fat sheep sent into his tiger's mouth, anxious to send them to death.