"Imaginary, 10,000 meters high!

The white-clothed old man Bing Yuanwu couldn't help but say excitedly.

"Yay!"

Bing Xue cheered happily.

Bing Tianyou's grip on the ground was also released, and his palms were full of nail marks.

"How is that possible? How is this possible?!!

Bing Lingyan's face was incredible.

Sou!

In the crowd, the masked man disappeared unnoticed.

"He's cheating! That's right. He must be cheating!"

Bing Ling Yan shouted angrily.

When Bing Yuanwu heard this, his face suddenly sank.

"Bing Lingyan, you don't want to do whatever you want just because you're a candidate for the future patriarch. ”

Ice Death still roared.

"It's impossible for someone's bloodline to reach the upper limit now, he must have used some means. ”

With that, Bing Lingyan looked directly at Bing Tianyou.

"Okay, good, good, yes, Bing Tianyou. I didn't expect you to do a good job in bloodline testing, what should you be guilty of?"

Immediately, Bing Lingyan's gaze was fixed on Yang Fan again.

"Boy, tell me everything, or die!"

"Nerves. ”

Although Bing Lingyan's cultivation was terrifying, Yang Fan was not afraid at all when he really fought, so he ran directly.

"You're looking for death!"

At this moment, Bing Ling moved, and Bing Tianyou wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Die. ”

Bing Lingyan was already very close to Yang Fan, only a short distance of more than ten meters.

Even, Yang Fan could see the smile on Bing Lingyan's face that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Not good!"

Bing Xue'er's face changed greatly, and she thought that Yang Fan's cultivation in the merger period could not hold a move in the hands of Bing Lingyan, a powerhouse in the Mahayana period.

Beside Yang Fan, Bing Yuanwu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his cuffs, a strong wind blew towards Bing Lingyan.

But just when the strong wind blew to Bing Lingwu, Bing Yuanwu's face suddenly changed, and he secretly cursed.

At the moment when the strong wind touched the ice Ling Death, the Ice Ling Death figure gradually dissipated, and obviously, the strong wind hit only his afterimage.

Almost at the same time as Bing Yuanwu showed a displeased expression, Bing Lingyan suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, and slapped his big hand towards the dantian of Yang Fan's abdomen, intending to directly abolish Yang Fan's cultivation.

Yang Fan was unmoved, but instead looked behind Bing Lingyan, that is, the phantom of the ice god on the statue, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe! I'm about to become a waste, but I still have the courage to laugh. ”

Bing Lingyan laughed coldly.

"Monkey King, get out of the way!"

Bing Xue shouted in the distance, but Yang Fan was unmoved.

Bing Lingyan's palm was getting closer and closer, and Yang Fan was unmoved.

The palm of the hand is closer, and the distance is just under a meter.

At this time, Yang Fan finally moved, he raised his right hand, and between his index finger and middle finger was a white and yellow paper object, seven or eight centimeters long and one centimeter thick.

"What is he doing?"

Bing Lingyan saw Yang Fan put the yellow end in his mouth, and then took out a small iron lump object.

Boom!

The small iron lump can actually turn one end open, and a string of flames emerges from the iron lump.

When it was closer, Bing Lingyan's palm was only less than fifty centimeters away from Yang Fan.

In the distance, Bing Xue'er's face was pale, thinking that Yang Fan's life was not guaranteed.

But suddenly, Bingxue felt that the sky was suddenly dark, and she looked up, and suddenly froze there.

Bing Tianyou also noticed the abnormality, and looked up, his eyes revealing incomparable shock and disbelief.

Soon, more and more people also noticed the abnormality in the sky, and even Bing Yuanwu beside Yang Fan stood there stupidly, holding his head high, at a loss.

Whew!

Yang Fan took a deep breath and exhaled his cigarette.

The smoke was sprayed on Bing Ling's face, which was already close at hand, causing him to cough.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan was suddenly puzzled, took the cigarette he had lit in his hand and observed, and muttered in his mouth.

"Hongta Mountain?I haven't smoked a brand, but it tastes good. ”

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't care about his attack at all, Bing Lingyan was furious, and the palm he slapped out couldn't help but increase a few points.

If Yang Fan is hit by this palm, the dantian will be abolished, and the bones of the whole body will be shattered, and he will become a waste person who can't even take care of himself.

Just when Bing Ling was proud, he suddenly felt something in the sky press down, looked up, and was shocked.

Before he could fight back, a big hand that covered the sky pinched Bing Ling.

"What's the matter? Who are you?!! dare to arrest me? I'm the future patriarch!"

The owner of the big hand that covered the sky was the Ice God Illusion.

Bing Ling of the Mahayana period didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of the Ice God Void, Yang Fan sighed in his heart.

As early as when Bing Lingyan began to deal with him, Yang Fan had already noticed that the gaze of the Ice God Void had swept towards him, and Yang Fan was also surprised at that time, but when he saw the Ice God Void reaching out and grabbing Bing Lingyan, Yang Fan basically understood something, so he looked fearless.

"Unfilial descendant Bing Ling!"

The Ice God Void opened his mouth, and every word penetrated deep into everyone's soul, forming a kind of oppression, which was the natural suppression from the bloodline, except for Yang Fan.

This kind of suppression is like every wolf in the wolf pack is afraid of the wolf king, which is a kind of deep into the soul and blood.

"This sense of oppression..."

Bing Lingyan thought of something, and his face was full of shock.

"You are the Ice God Ancestor!!"

"Unfilial descendant Bing Ling, if you commit the following crimes, your crimes should be punished, but if you have merit, you will be exempted from the death penalty now, abolish your cultivation, abolish your patriarch candidate, and all positions in the clan!"

Before Bing Ling Yan could react, a golden light ingested into Bing Ling's body.

Poof!

Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of a flat tire.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Bing Ling's cultivation continued to decline.

Mahayana!

Merge period!

Jindan period!

Foundation building period!

Until the final Qi refining period passed, a large amount of True Yuan Power in his body leaked, and Bing Ling was instantly gray-haired, his limbs trembled, and his body was swinging, like an old man who was about to die in his peers.

"I... I..."

For a moment, Bing Lingyan couldn't accept it, and roared in that hoarse voice.

"I'm not convinced! He's just a hairy boy, why do you say I'm guilty of ?!!?"

After saying that, Bing Lingyan had more air in and less air out, as if he would die at any time.

The Ice God Void didn't speak, put Bing Lingyan down, and looked at Yang Fan, the entire phantom and the golden dragon on his body disappeared, and at the same time, the five-clawed divine dragon behind Yang Fan disappeared.

There was silence all around, and many people were still watching the ice on the ground.

Under the ups and downs, Bing Ling's fighting spirit was smoothed, and the five major candidates became the four major candidates, which is a little ridiculous. The person who made the shot was still their Ice God ancestor, and no one dared to intercede.