Chapter Thirty-Eight: Meddling
Silence, one shot, terrifying, in the blink of an eye, instantly killed ten dark energy masters, most of the people under the ladder didn't even see how Lin Fan made a move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tang Qianshan's heart was empty, and his eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, but even he only saw a phantom of Lin Fan. I only saw that the spear in Lin Fan's hand circled in the air like a snake, and pierced the dark master who was surrounded by a spear like a string of sugar gourds.
The ten dark energy masters were killed in an instant, and the people under the stairs couldn't help but gasp. Aside from the Transformation Grandmaster, they really couldn't think of anyone else who could do this.
"This ...... This is a young grandmaster, can't it?"
"But apart from the Sect Master, who else can kill ten Dark Strength Masters with one blow, even if it is the peak of Dark Strength, it is impossible to kill ten Dark Strength Masters with one blow when they reach the realm of Qi Cultivation and Transformation Gang, not to mention that those ten Dark Strength Masters are all famous mid-stage Dark Strength Masters. ”
"Amitabha, this son is not a grandmaster, but a murderous aura condenses into reality, and a shot comes out, just like a grandmaster's thought, killing in the blink of an eye. Although the power is unmatched, it can't last long. A monk with a cockscomb-like hat on his head folded his hands.
"I wonder who the master is?" someone asked.
"The little monk is smart and has seen the donor. With a smile on his face, the smart nodded to the person who asked the question.
"The master is a tantric Buddhist?" asked the well-informed person aloud.
"Exactly. Smart nodded back.
"I didn't expect that at the handover ceremony of the head of the Qingcheng faction, there would be people from Tantric Buddhism who came to watch the ceremony, and the face of the Qingcheng faction was really big. Tantric Buddhism rarely sets foot in the mundane, and this time the master came to observe the ceremony, I am afraid that he will be disappointed. The man sighed.
"Come and go, come and go, come and go. There is no need to be happy or not, the little monk came this time to serve the order of the master. Zhizhi replied.
"What order?" the man said curiously.
"Demon. Zhizhi replied lightly.
On the stairs.
Lin Fan stood proudly, his eyes shrank slightly, and he saw the old book in Yun Zhongzi's arms, and with an accurate and fast pick, he picked the book into his hand.
"Maniac, give me death!" Just as the book was opened, a thunderous roar came from the inner door of the Qingcheng faction. What followed was a flick of the hand that gathered to the extreme, and the hand came without a trace, except for Lin Fan, only a few people present could see where the hand came from.
Lin Fan snorted coldly, and the murderous aura suddenly flourished, and his right hand clenched his fist, as if there was red gas floating on it, and suddenly a punch burst out, just right on the attacking qi hand. The fists collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the air waves generated by the collision even shook the large bluestone ground under the fighters into fine cracks.
"It seems that there is still a scum that has not been solved!" Lin Fan recognized the hand of the person who came, and in terms of the familiarity with the Yakumo hand, I am afraid that no one in this world can know better than Lin Fan.
"Senior Brother Yun Zhongtian?!...... You're not dead?" Yun Cheng couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when he saw the people who were fighting with Lin Fan.
"Hmph, if I die, who will protect this Qingcheng faction? Yun Cheng, if you still consider yourself a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, it will be convenient for me to take down the fanatic who has made the Qingcheng faction lose face! Look at what your senior brother Yun Zhongzi has been injured by him! How can you bear it?" Yun Zhongtian shouted loudly.
Yun Cheng's face was tangled.
"Senior Brother Yun Zhongtian, Master said that if you don't follow your own heart, it is difficult to become enlightened, and my original heart is the word sincerity. Yun Cheng said word by word, loudly, and the implication was to reject Yun Zhongtian.
"Okay, okay, okay! When I get rid of this fanatic, I'll clean up the portal!"
"Clean up the portal?" this sentence is exactly what I want to say!" Lin Fan sneered, his body moved, like a swimming dragon, as soon as the spear came out, it was like a surging river rushing like the sea, and even more like layers of clouds and waves rolling like a tide, and for a while, hundreds of guns appeared in the eyes of everyone.
"Useless move!" Yun Zhongtian shouted violently, and the energy around his body was condensed, like a big bell around him, Lin Fan's domineering spear momentum was actually stagnant.
"Turning Qi into Gang!Peak of Dark Strength!?" At the bottom of the ladder, someone saw Yun Zhongtian's kung fu.
"It's not a loss that it is the Qingcheng faction that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it really has a deep heritage. Someone couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Fan's shadow disappeared, only the spear itself remained, Yun Zhongtian raised his hand and pulled it back, and behind Lin Fan was a huge force pushing him towards Yun Zhongtian. At this time, Yun Zhongtian's other hand had already turned his palm into a knife, wanting to split the sucked Lin Fan in half with a knife, and use Lin Fan's blood to wash away the humiliation of his Qingcheng faction.
A sneer flicked over, and Lin Fan also turned his palm into a knife and greeted him.
Lin Fan's palm knife had a trace of blood, and its momentum was not weaker than Yun Zhongzi's strength palm knife, and the two palms collided, to everyone's surprise, there was no evenly matched collision, but unilateral crushing! Just after the collision, Yun Zhongzi was cut off half of his palm by Lin Fan's palm knife.
"In front of me, you dare to defend with qigang. Do you really think that if you are surrounded by qigang, you are invincible?!" Lin Fan disdained to make a sound, and then did not drag the mud and water at all, taking advantage of Yun Zhongtian's short distraction, his legs kicked, and there was a bang, his fists were like shadows, and he continued to smash on Yun Zhongtian's body, only to see that Lin Fan did not show the slightest mercy, his fists made a cracking sound, and after not knowing how many punches he had hit in a row, Yun Zhongtian flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, all the meridians were shattered, and the sea of qi was pierced by Lin Fan's punches, and when Yun Zhongtian landed, it was already unrecognizable and his vitality was cut off.
In a short period of time, Lin Fan first killed dozens of mid-stage masters of dark energy with one shot, and then he was the peak master of dark energy who crushed the qi into gang. The people under the stairs couldn't help but be silent for a while, and no one dared to scold Lin Fan at such a time. Just because of them, can't be provoked!
"Amitabha. Wisdom suddenly recited a Buddha horn in the audience, the voice was melodious and magnificent, and everyone present could feel a trace of meditation and contemplation from this Buddha horn.
"Tantric Buddhism?" Lin Fan shouted on the stairs before everyone woke up from the sound of the Buddha's horn.
"Exactly. Zhizhi answered, and stepped up the stairs, and he landed silently, as if he was stepping on a cloud, giving people a sense of sacredness like a Buddha walking in the world.
"Sui Yunbu has practiced well, are you a demon monk in this life?" Lin Fan was very clear about Tantric Buddhism.
Tantra is respected by the living Buddha, and there are two monks under its unknown umbrella, one is to subdue demons, and the other is to subdue demons. The second monk is the protector monk next to the living Buddha, and he is inseparable from the living Buddha on weekdays, and will not easily leave the temple.
"The donor knows a lot, no wonder the master once said that the donor has a relationship with my Buddha. Intelligence had reached the end of the ladder and nodded at Lin Fan.
"Is it related to your Buddha? Hehe, your tantric Buddhism has been like this for hundreds of years. Lin Fan sneered.
"Donor, the Dharma has been obtained, let's go back with the little monk. Smart smiled.
"Dharma? Are you pointing to Yakumo's secret book?
"Exactly. Smart nodded.
"Hahahaha, when did Yakumo Shou become the Dharma of your Tantric Buddhism, and why should I go back with you?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
"The donor's demon seed is deep, and the murderous aura is coming, which is a sign of no return, only by returning to the temple with the little monk and going to the karmic fruits, can he wash away his sins and become my Buddhist apologetic venerable, which is the way to live. The wisdom was concise and profound, but Lin Fan heard a deep meaning.
"What if I don't return?" Lin Fan asked.
"Buddhism has its own means of subduing demons, and please think twice. "Intelligence is not light or heavy.
"Oh, then let me ask you, Demon Monk, do you know how to write the word for death?" Lin Fan smiled suddenly.
(PS: Hey, I've only finished the first chapter until now, and the second chapter is probably not finished, and I don't feel very satisfied with the revision.) If you can't finish the second chapter, then tomorrow there will be four chapters, and if you finish it, then it's still three chapters. Thank you for your support.
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