Qin Fan followed Chu Pingfeng out of the gate outside the Sen Prison, walked through a long corridor, and passed through one side door, and came to a courtyard.

As soon as Chu Pingfeng pushed open the courtyard door, he was silent all the way before he spoke: "Senior Brother Qin, you take a rest here, prepare well, and when the time comes, I will come over and call you." ”

Qin Fan bowed his hand and thanked him: "Qin Fan, thank you Senior Brother Chu." ”

Chu Pingfeng said modestly: "Senior Brother Qin, don't thank me, I'm ...... This is what I should do, you have a good rest, I'll go first. ”

"Senior Brother Chu walks slowly. ”

Qin Fan entered the courtyard, closed the door, and then looked at the courtyard, the scenery was good. Immediately pushed open the side room to see, but was shocked, in the center of the room on the futon, there were actually five big blue characters "God is here".

The next moment, Qin Fan took a deep breath, and as expected, "There are nobles to help!" At the same time, the five big green characters gradually dissipated.

Then he smiled faintly, no longer thought about it, and entered the room, after all, it would not be long before he would go to the heavenly execution platform, and he had been replenished in the forest prison for more than an hour, and he had not replenished much, and now he should hurry up and replenish it.

Qin Fan sat directly on the futon, his breathing slowly adjusted, and he moved after half a cup of tea. At this time, the blood sank, the pores dilated, and the spirit entered his body, integrated into the blood, and gradually transformed into Shenxi, and the blood began to change into elixir blood......

Looking at the other side, Chu Pingfeng walked to a remote courtyard, looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and immediately knelt down on one leg and saluted: "My subordinates ask for peace." ”

The black-robed man said in a deep voice: "Get up." ”

Chu Pingfeng arched his hand and said, "Lord Xie." ”

As soon as he got up, he said, "According to the instructions of the lord, his subordinates have arranged for him." ”

The black-robed man praised, "Well done." ”

Chu Pingfeng arched his hand and said: "The subordinates just did what the adults ordered, and they didn't dare to take credit." ”

Then he asked again: "My lord, I don't know what my subordinates will do next?"

The black-robed man commanded, "Just follow the original plan, you can retreat." ”

Chu Pingfeng arched his hand and said, "Yes." ”

As soon as Chu Pingfeng left, the black-robed man looked at the courtyard where Qin Fan was and couldn't help but murmur: "Since Master has such a high regard for you, I hope you won't let me down!"

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The sun is blazing, and it's noon.

It took about an hour for Qin Fan to replenish his divine essence and then came to the courtyard.

It seemed that he was not afraid of the scorching sun, and the next moment, he intended to lead two-thirds of the Yuanfu Yuehua vitality towards the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, naturally to practice the "Wind and Thunder" fist style.

When Yuehua's vitality had already gathered on the first thirteen acupuncture points, it immediately headed towards the giant bone acupoint, and the moment Yuehua's vitality converged, something unexpected happened.

Qin Fan did not show the slightest sign of body convulsions, and his face was calm, as if he was a nobody. After all, his physical body had reached the perfection of the blood exchange realm, and he could already withstand seventy or eighty milliamperes of alternating current.

The next moment, Qin Fan did not hesitate at all, and part of the Yuehua vitality converged towards the Tianding, the last acupoint of the first "Thunder" fist style, and in an instant, the sound of "Rumble" increased by ten milliamperes.

At this time, his body naturally did not have any problems, and he immediately began to practice the "wind and thunder" fist style, one punch and one style, and suddenly there was a "rumbling" loud thunder, accompanied by the "whirring" wind.

Even Qin Fan himself was shocked, thinking that he suddenly hit the essence of the "Wind Thunder" fist style "Sound thunder, fist and strong wind", this strong wind is a bit similar to the strong wind played by "Breaking the Army Fist", but the power is not so great, and there should be no problem in pushing a hundred catties of stones.

And he can feel that now the "Wind and Thunder" fist style has not produced the so-called thunder quenching effect, in short, it is a tingling feeling that there is no electric current passing through.

"It seems that this has something to do with the great improvement of my physical body. ”

As soon as the thought flashed, I concentrated on practicing the "Wind and Thunder" fist pose to prepare for the afternoon. After all, although Qin Fan can play "sound and thunder, fist and fist wind", but the fist style is not smooth and natural enough, and the connection is not enough, which still needs more practice before he can exert the true power of the "wind and thunder" fist style.

Qin Fan naturally knew that he was still far behind, although he was going to the heavenly execution platform soon, he had a good mentality, and continued to fight according to his rhythm......

At three o'clock in the afternoon of June, the scorching sun shone on the circular courtyard of nearly 30 zhang in size, but it added a fiery atmosphere to this courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, a ten-zhang circular platform protrudes from the flat ground, which is the heavenly punishment platform of the Criminal Punishment House of the Introductory Academy, which looks like an ordinary platform.

Now, on the heavenly punishment platform, the five people are standing, there is no need to look at it, it is the two people who have made an appointment, Qin Fan and Wang Zhiyuan, the witness, Chu Pingfeng and Du Zheng, and a referee.

This middle-aged male referee, who is about forty or fifty years old, is of course a member of the penal court, and his position is not low, he is one of the five deacons of the penal court, and he is also dressed in white and black coat, but there are a few more blue stripes on the black coat and two more red letters - deacon. Kong Wu's powerful body stood in the middle, and under the hot sun, the fiery aura on his body was even more prominent.

He looked at the two sides of his left and right hands, and then said: "Don't talk nonsense, since you have chosen to go to the heavenly execution platform, you should be conscious, then let's start! ”

Chu Pingfeng patted Qin Fan's shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Qin, take care." ”

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chu, thank you very much. ”

Chu Pingfeng didn't say anything, jumped directly and got off the Heavenly Punishment Platform, while on the other side, Du Zheng explained and also left the Heavenly Punishment Platform.

Seeing this, the deacon referee immediately took out a small red flag from the Qiankun ring, and then injected vitality, and the red light flashed. The next moment, he waved a small flag, and in an instant, a semicircular pale red barrier rose from the circular platform, enveloping the platform.

"Alright, you can get started!" he stepped aside as soon as the words fell.

"Whew!"

In an instant, Qin Fan stepped heavily on his feet, and the sharp arrow attacked, and in two or three breaths, he came to Wang Zhiyuan, and under the amplification of the yuan force, one punch reached 4,800 catties, and it was directly blasted towards his heart.

"Bang!" Wang Zhiyuan raised his left hand to block Qin Fan's attack, he grinned, raised his foot, and kicked towards Qin Fan. Qin Fan stretched out his hand to defend, and the huge force directly knocked him away twenty or thirty steps before he could stabilize his body.

Wang Zhiyuan did not take advantage of the victory to chase after him, because he already had the victory in his hands, and it was just a question of whether he wanted to end it quickly or slowly.

Then he mocked: "Hahaha...... If you kneel down and beg me now, I will let you die a happy death, otherwise, you will be worse off than dead!"

Qin Fan didn't speak, he had already brewed another blow, and attacked again, and when he came to Wang Zhiyuan, he used the "Wind Thunder" fist style, under the double increase of the star rank middle grade, each punch reached 8,000 catties, and every move of the "Wind and Thunder" fist style was smooth and natural, "rumbling" thunder, "whirring" wind howling, and the wind was shining.

At this time, Wang Zhiyuan, who didn't react for a while, could only dodge desperately, Sihao didn't dare to be careless, and was punched by Qin Fan, even if he had a strong qi to protect his body, it was not comfortable.

At the same time, he was shocked in his heart, he never thought that Qin Fan would be able to play with such strength, this was clearly only possible for a human-level high-grade Yuan Root Sun Spirit Realm Yuan Cultivator? Could it be that his talent was a human-level high-grade Yuan Root?

Don't allow him to think too much, after more than 30 breaths, Qin Fan actually sped up his punching speed, two punches in one breath, and four punches in both hands. At this time, Wang Zhiyuan, who couldn't dodge, was punched in the shoulder, and his body took more than thirty steps back before stopping.

However, what is strange is that Qin Fan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and quietly waited for Wang Zhiyuan to stabilize his body, which was not like Qin Fan's fighting style at all.

The next moment, Qin Fan's hand brushed his lips, and a Yuehua Pill entered his mouth to replenish the Yuehua Yuan Qi, after all, the Yuehua Yuan Qi in the Yuan Mansion could support the amplification of Yuan Force and the Yuan Technique for about two minutes at most at the same time.

He wanted to fight quickly, so he provoked and mocked: "Wang Zhiyuan, you were beaten by me, you didn't even have the strength to fight back, and you dared to call others waste, I think you should call it the waste king directly in the future......!"

Wang Zhiyuan suddenly became angry, but he would not lose his mind, because now he was on the Heavenly Punishment Table, and on the opposite side was an enemy of life and death who might be equal in strength, where would he dare to come nonsense, but he would definitely go all out next.

"Waste Fan, I underestimated you before! But don't be complacent, who will have the last laugh!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhiyuan's vitality surged, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of pale red vitality, his face was solemn, ready to attack. And Qin Fan's expression was leisurely, welcoming the next battle......