Shen Qingfeng lay on his stomach in the reeds and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But this blood did not only come from his throat, but also appeared in his cheek, which was almost pierced by Lin Fan's punch, from the rupture of his throat.

When the blood met Lin Fan's remaining flames, it was instantly evaporated, and a cloud of mist rose up in front of his eyes, and he gritted the root of his teeth, and finally held back without letting out a heart-rending roar, but his face was distorted and he was no longer human.

After the fog, there is fly ash.

The ash also came from his cheeks, from the last remaining flesh from his cheeks, burning his eyes, causing the world in front of him to turn scarlet.

In this scarlet world, Lin Fan's fist came in front of He Yuanzhi.

He Yuanzhi faced Lin Fan's fist, just like Sun Zeng and Yu Daojie, and felt that he couldn't dodge.

But after all, Lin Fan had already used it many times, and He Yuanzhi had prepared it early.

The green thread that had been densely packed in the world in front of him came to him in an instant, forming a green barrier.

At the same time, He Yuanzhi's face began to stiffen, and he stretched out his arm, but his arm had broken the cyan cloth at some point and turned into a green wood.

Aoki seems to be extremely hard, even glowing with cyan.

But Lin Fan didn't have any fear, his fist was the first to touch the green barrier, as if it instantly shattered countless grass mustards, and the smell of burnt grass spread.

In the moment when the green barrier shattered, He Yuanzhi's arm suddenly extended, like a broken wood that had encountered a rare elixir for 10,000 years and was rejuvenated.

It's a crazy growth, far more impactful than a punch.

Lin Fan didn't tread the snow to loom, his fist was still straight, and he collided fiercely with the extremely thick Aoki arm, and there was an extremely explosive sound between heaven and earth, and a wave of qi that spread out.

The qi wave was like a gust of wind, blowing up the hair strands of the people on both sides, revealing the forehead and the deeply locked brow on the forehead.

Everyone was frowning.

For the Smoke and Rain Five Gates, they longed for Lin Fan to be defeated.

As for the Snow Cover Gate, there is no doubt that everyone is worried about Lin Fan's endurance, even if everyone sees the keel melting, but Lin Fan is facing a figure at the head of the Five Sects after all, and he has already fought two rounds.

There is nothing wrong with people's worries, but the only people who know that they need to really worry about the problem are the Zhenjian monk and Ye Ningshuang.

Since Lin Fan came to the top of the mountain to start fighting, Ye Ningshuang had been a little worried, especially after learning that Lin Fan's body might have an accident after reaching a critical point, she frowned nervously and pursed her lips, not letting go of any of Lin Fan's every move.

For Ye Ningshuang, Lin Fan was able to stand up at such a critical moment in the Snow Gate, which made her feel proud.

But she couldn't see Lin Fan being hurt in the slightest.

Naturally, there was no far figure in her eyes.

Even after a hard punch at this time, He Yuanzhi's hard arm became a wisp of spread, and she didn't pay any attention to it.

She just watched Lin Fan not retreat after the somewhat deafening sound was over, but moved forward bravely!

Courage is naturally a kind of momentum.

In fact, after this punch fight, Lin Fan did not take advantage of the slightest, and even because of He Yuanzhi's well-prepared shot, his qi and blood surged a little, and the aura in his body was a little unstable.

But he still came to He Yuanzhi's eyes as fast as he could, and smashed the second punch!

The second punch was smashing, picking up his fist and smashing it downward, Lin Fan's exaggerated body arc fully showed that the power of this punch was extremely sufficient.

The fist collided with the air, sending out a flame that looked extremely violent.

He Yuanzhi had no better way to face this punch, because once he retreated, he would usher in a stormy attack, which was fully illustrated by Sun Zeng before, and Yue Daojie who later failed when he was hard shaken.

He didn't want to fail, and there was no reason to fail.

Among the supernatural powers, Aoki can be regarded as the most tough.

What's more, Aoki's supernatural powers can restore the trauma he received all the time.

This is the point that he has the most advantage over Sun Zeng than Yue Daojie in the face of Lin Fan, he naturally wants to use it, and he naturally wants to be tough!

The fists of both sides collided again.

The flames burned the verdant green.

Emerald green enveloped in flames.

The scene looks beautiful under the heavy snowfall.

What's even more beautiful is Lin Fan and He Yuanzhi!

The bodies of the two are full of supernatural powers, and everywhere are weapons.

In a very short period of time, the two fought extremely violently, and the beauty of violence was everywhere.

But under such a fight, no one can hold out for long.

Lin Fan can't do it, and neither can He Yuanzhi.

So, after a cup of tea, when the flames and emerald green mixed into almost black, the two of them suddenly separated, and they both needed a breath to ease their bodies that were almost flowing backwards.

And after the two separated, the cliff of the snow-covered mountain once again fell into a dead silence.

Holding your breath is the only thing anyone can do at this time.

Before coming to the Snow Covering Sect, no disciple of the Five Sects expected that there would be a scene in front of them, but there was no doubt that a master duel of this level would be of great benefit to them, so they naturally had to watch and feel it carefully.

Liang Jingyu kept taking a deep breath in the crowd of Tianlei Gate.

At this moment, no one knows his mood, maybe Xie Wanzhi and Yang Qian can understand a thing or two, but Liang Jingyu is different.

Liang Jingyu is informal, but he is very affectionate by nature.

In the snowy region, he established a brotherly relationship with Lin Fan, at this time, on the one hand, the sect that raised him since childhood, and on the other hand, his brother. He couldn't be on that side.

But it had already been decided that if Lin Fan could defeat He Yuanzhi and Chen Tianlei was going to fight, even if he might move all over his body now, except for the neck up, he would do everything he could to stop his master.

Such an idea seems extremely naïve.

But whether it was Lin Fan, Ye Ningshuang, or even all the six teenagers in the snowy region, they were all so naïve, because they were teenagers after all.

If they understood some of the truths of the law of the jungle at such a young age, maybe someone would become Tang Yi.

But now Tang Yi really has nothing to be feared by, and no one even knows who he is.

He was just lying in the snow, raising his eyes like a dead dog, looking at Lin Fan, and the sense of humiliation in his heart made him a little worse than dead.

At this time, Lin Fan didn't know Tang Yi, and he didn't know what Shen Qingfeng's mood was when he was hiding in the reeds.

With his little pale face up, he took the lead once more, announcing his courageous attitude throughout.

This step made He Yuanzhi a little frightened.

Because his whole body was flowing backwards with qi and blood at this time, the aura disorder had not yet reached the point where he could do it again.

But Lin Fan moved, hurry up with him!

This step announced that in this seemingly evenly matched battle, Lin Fan was at least superior in recovery.

And in this kind of evenly matched battle, as long as one aspect overpowers the enemy, it is like putting one's own chips on the scale, pressing the victory to one's own end.

Lin Fan came to He Yuanzhi's face.

All he had in his mind was the old monk's boxing technique that he had learned from the Broken Sword.

Now he used He Yuanzhi as a stake, as a sandbag, and then played this set of punches that seemed extremely simple, but was actually extremely violent.

There are only 12 styles in this set of old monks.

Lin Fan typed it out one by one.

He Yuanzhi forcibly mobilized the strength in his body and resisted in duplicate.

And then there was no then.

In addition to the wind and snow in the sky, and the color of the supernatural powers, He Yuanzhi began to retreat step by step, and finally fell in front of the five gates of smoke and rain.

The only expression he made was just looking at Lin Fan with a shocked expression.

And Lin Fan, who seemed to have just done an ordinary thing, retreated to the front of the crowd of the Snow-Covered Sect and heard the irrepressible cheers of the disciples of the Snow-Covered Sect.

Lin Fan was also very happy, but he didn't celebrate, because he already felt that there seemed to be some sourness in his bones with endless exhaustion.

He didn't know if he would completely collapse in the next battle because his body was overloaded.

But a handkerchief came to his forehead at this moment, wiping away the beads of his sweat.

Lin Fan looked sideways at Ye Ningshuang, who was wiping his sweat for him, Ye Ningshuang had a somewhat wooden face, and stopped talking.

Lin Fan suddenly felt that all the fatigue in his body suddenly disappeared.

He looked at Ye Ningshuang and grinned.

But he didn't know that his seemingly honest and simple smile at this time was a little terrifying in the eyes of Yanyu Wumen, Xuanbing Hall, Tang Yi, and even Shen Qingfeng, who was hiding in the reeds.

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