Chapter 51, the duel of warriors

"Li'er, is he the guy who abolished your wheel of the sea that day!" Xin Yuan dragged his huge body, holding a dark giant axe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly

"That's right, uncle, it's this guy!" Xin Li unconsciously touched the scar on his face, there is no doubt that if it weren't for this scar, Xin Li would be a handsome and handsome man-level character.

"Lin Fan, do you think that with your current strength, you can deal with so many of our martial artists here!" Xin Li said with a sneer

"It seems that you still haven't remembered what happened a few months ago!"

Lin Fan shook his head lightly, and suddenly held the heavy rhyme sword behind him tightly with one hand, the strength in his body was running, and his right foot stepped on the ground and shot out towards Xin Li.

In the blink of an eye, before Xin Li could even react, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he saw the Chongyun Sword being held by Lin Fan in his hand as if there was no gravity and slapped towards Xin Li.

Seeing the attacking heavy rhyme sword, Xin Li's pupils constricted slightly, and he subconsciously put the big knife in his hand across his head.

However, this big sword was like paper in Lin Fan's heavy rhyme sword, without the slightest resistance power, it broke apart, and the huge heavy rhyme sword fell heavily on Xin Li's body.

"Bang!", Xin Li even showed an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he was slapped dozens of meters away, his chest was even more stuffy, a mouthful of blood gushed out, panting heavily, with his current strength of three thousand catties, he was defeated so easily, his eyes stared at Lin Fan with some fear, five months to be able to raise martial arts to such a level, what kind of talent is this!

"Poof!" I saw Xin Li spurt out a mouthful of blood again, his head turned black, and he fainted to the ground.

"Li'er!"

Seeing this, Xin Yuan's eyes widened angrily, staring at Lin Fan angrily, his nephew, who got the true inheritance of his martial arts, didn't even take a blow from Lin Fan, but he also had some estimates of Lin Fan's strength in his heart, thinking that Lin Fan's strength would not be less than five thousand catties at least!

Lin Fan gently licked the corners of his somewhat dry mouth, and slowly stepped forward, approaching the center of the formation step by step!

"Brothers, kill me, you must not let him approach the center of the formation!" Xin Yuan waved the giant axe in his hand and led dozens of martial artists behind him to rush towards Lin Fan!

"I've never been afraid of group fights!"

Lin Fan said proudly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously revealed a touch of gloom, the heavy rhyme sword in his hand flipped slightly, making a clicking sound, and the yuan force in his body suddenly operated,

"Trace Walk!"

I saw Lin Fan step forward, burst out more than ten meters, and swept the heavy rhyme sword in his hand, and immediately slapped the three big men who were blocking him to the ground, and the strength of five thousand catties plus the increase of the heavy rhyme sword even some strong men at the peak of martial arts could not withstand such a blow.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

On the entire square, every time Lin Fan waved the heavy rhyme sword in his hand, there would be a person who was shot out like a grenade, the only skill of ordinary martial artists is to fight with strength, and they are not as flexible as Yuan cultivators, in the face of Lin Fan, not only has a strong body comparable to the peak strength of a martial artist, but also has a body like a spirit ape, and can only be directed at the target, obediently waiting for Lin Fan to shoot.

Just as Lin Fan was proudly cleaning up these low-level martial artists, he saw a dark-faced man holding a nine-foot giant knife in his hand and immediately slashed at Lin Fan.

"Hmph! finally here, a decent one has appeared!" Lin Fan chuckled, clenching the heavy rhyme sword with both hands, and slammed into the nine-foot giant sword.

"Boy, suffer death!" The swarthy man's face showed a touch of bloodthirsty madness, and a burst of energy suddenly burst out in his body again.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan was shocked back by this force by five or six steps, but there was a touch of fanaticism on his face, such strength was definitely a martial artist level who had already broken through the Twelve Wonders.

"Martial Master!" Lin Fan shook his hands that were slightly trembling and said softly: "The strength is stronger than I imagined, but the speed is still too slow!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lin Fan immediately lift the heavy rhyme sword and throw it at the dark-faced martial artist,

The weight of 3,500 catties and the force of this flick directly made the air hissing and humming.

The dark-faced man was a little surprised to see that the speed of the heavy rhyme sword thrown was so fast, it was absolutely unavoidable, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, and there was something like true qi on the surface of his body that flowed slowly, and the giant knife in his hand slashed directly at the flying heavy rhyme sword.

"Bang!" A crisp sound sounded, and this martial artist actually resisted Lin Fan's heavy rhyme sword thrown with all his strength,

The Chongyun Sword and the giant knife collided with each other in mid-air, constantly emitting sparks between each other, shooting in all directions, and the strength of the Chongyun Sword was gradually unloaded, but at this moment, Lin Fan's figure appeared behind the martial artist like a ghost, the corners of his mouth showed a curvature, and the clenched fist made a clattering sound.

"Lao Ping, be careful!" Seeing that Lin Fan had already run behind this martial artist by now, Xin Yuan hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late the moment Lin Fan threw out the Heavy Rhyme Sword.

"Inch strength!"

Lin Fan's deep voice sounded in the ears of the bandit known as Lao Ping, and a punch containing inch strength seemed to slowly enlarge in his pupils at the moment when the martial artist turned around, and hit his head hard, knocking it away heavily.

"Click!"

Then Lin Fan stepped forward slightly, his body turned slightly, and his backhand happened to grasp the hilt of the heavy rhyme sword, making a clenching sound, and his sharp eyes looked around at everyone around him.

At this time, the bandits surrounding Lin Fan all looked at Lin Fan, and their originally disdainful eyes showed a touch of shock and fear, it was a martial arts level powerhouse, and his strength could even be comparable to the third and fourth layers of the Turning Yuan Realm, but he was still easily killed by this man who seemed to be young, and it was conceivable that this kind of strength was not something that he could deal with at all.

"Whoever dares to step forward, kill him!" Lin Fan snorted softly, as if it contained supreme majesty, so that some bandits couldn't help but take a few steps back. Eighteen bronze-colored Tianshu needles suddenly appeared in his body, surrounding his body!

"It's really my mistake to let you kill so many of my brothers for nothing, kid!" Xin Yuan saw that some timid brothers didn't dare to step forward, so he had to go out himself, and the powerful power on his body was even far from being comparable to the previous bandit, the same martial artist level, but Xin Yuan had already opened up the seven great veins in the eight great veins, and a random punch was not even less than ten thousand catties, even comparable to the powerhouses in the later stage of the Turnaround Realm.

"Are you finally willing to do it!" Lin Fan chuckled, his eyes revealing a touch of fanatical fighting intent, and the hand holding the Chongyun Sword unconsciously clenched tighter.

"Your strength is indeed good, it seems that I really underestimated you before!" Xin Yuan's face tightened, and he suddenly pointed at Lin Fan with a giant axe in one hand: "But not now!"

"Bang!"

I saw Xin Yuan stomp on the ground fiercely, stepping out of a pit on the ground, and the burst of energy directly sent Xin Li like where Lin Fan was, and the giant axe in his hand flipped in mid-air and slashed at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's eyebrows were wrinkled unconsciously, feeling the power of this axe that had not yet arrived, but he didn't dare to take it hard, and suddenly stepped on the trail, and his body exploded backwards.

And at the moment when Lin Fan retreated, he saw that the giant axe had already fallen heavily where Lin Fan was originally located.

"Boom!", the ground suddenly centered on the place where the axe fell, like a spider web, Xin Yuan, who originally thought that it would stop like this, suddenly got up, relying on the speed of the explosion of the strength in his body to catch up with Lin Fan who was retreating, and the giant axe in his hand spun again, slashing at Lin Fan's waist.

Lin Fan was not shocked in his heart, and hurriedly put his hands against the Chongyun Sword and Xin Yuan's giant axe, and slammed into each other.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Lin Fan only felt a powerful force coming from the Chongyun Sword, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably, and his body kept hitting the ground, making a collision sound, and finally after the most slamming impact, Lin Fan fell heavily on a stone pillar in the square before stopping.

"Poof!"

Lin Fan got up with difficulty, holding the Chongyun Sword that was still tightly held in one hand to support himself, and fell to the ground on one knee, but he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed a touch of gloom.

Feeling the pain in his body, Lin Fan shook his head helplessly in his heart, and then wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"You kid, you were injured like this by a martial artist!" At this time, the soul elder who was still standing in the void easily dodged the claw of the white giant wolf again, and covered his face helplessly with a look of unbearable staring, as if he deliberately raised his voice and said: "Don't say that I taught you in the future!"

"Shhh, I'm just careless, dead old man, don't underestimate me!" Saying that, Lin Fan slowly stood up under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"It's all like this, he, can he fight again!"

"Damn, is this kid still human!"

At this time, some bandits even including Xin Yuan's eyeballs were about to fall, and they generally looked at Lin Fan stammering, it would be lucky to be able to survive such a blow, if they could still fight, it would not be ordinary people who could do it, in fact, they obviously didn't know what to do with Lin Fan, Lin Fan was hit by the backwater under the waterfall every day under the oath cliff, and his physique was far from being comparable to ordinary people, which is why Lin Fan was only slightly injured under Xin Yuan's blow.

"You've had enough of it now!" Lin Fan stroked his chest with one hand and said a little breathlessly: "It's my turn now!"

As he spoke, he saw Lin Fan slowly insert the Chongyun Sword on the ground, the aura around his body changed suddenly, and eighteen rays of light suddenly appeared in his body, which was the eighteen-day pivot needle that had always been regarded as a killer by Lin Fan.