Of course, being able to defuse Lin Ran's sword qi attack so easily was beyond Wu Fan's expectations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even Wu Fan himself didn't expect that this mutated violet essence fire would still have such power, since his cultivation fell to the condensation stage, Wu Fan rarely used the Red Flame Decisive when he was facing the enemy.

On the one hand, after this magical power fused with the gray mist in the golden orb, it itself mutated, although the power became a little weird, but the mana consumed to cast it also increased exponentially.

With Wu Fan's current mana far beyond that of a monk of the same level, he could only maintain a moment of effort under the full display of this magical power.

And such a large amount of mana consumption is enough to support the magic weapons and spiritual weapons that he has driven for a long time to fight the enemy, so on weekdays, Wu Fan only occasionally cooperates with the King Kong Hades Duel to perform the Red Flame Duel, otherwise under normal circumstances, he will definitely not easily use this magical power.

Today is the first time that Wu Fan has used this magical power with all his might after the realm fell, and Wu Fan himself didn't expect that he could break Lin Ran's Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect with such ease.

Just when Wu Fan was secretly thinking about it, Lin Ran finally recovered from his previous horror, and as soon as the law in his hand changed, he planned to use other magical powers.

Seeing this, Wu Fan was willing to give the other party a chance, the corners of his mouth grinned, and then he laughed fiercely, and the two golden fists brought up a sharp fist wind, and shot towards Lin Ran like lightning.

Lin Ran, who was standing in the distance, only felt a flower in front of him, and then saw two fists enlarged wirelessly in front of his eyes, and they were about to smash into the door in front of him.

In desperation, Lin Ran had no choice but to shout loudly, raise the giant sword in his hand, and sweep it towards Wu Fan's waist, this Lin Ran knew very well that if he wanted to retreat at this time, it was obviously too late, and only by using this kind of lose-lose move could Wu Fan be temporarily repelled.

It's just that Lin Ran obviously miscalculated this time, Wu Fan didn't mean to retreat at all, and directly ignored the giant sword that slashed at his waist, just separated one fist to meet the giant sword, and the other fist kept smashing into Lin Ran's face.

Seeing this, Lin Ran's face was shocked, and he cursed a madman in his heart, but his body did not dare to pause in the slightest, his neck twisted strangely, and he dodged most of Wu Fan's attacks, and at the same time, the giant sword that was originally slashed diagonally was changed to a thorn and stabbed at Wu Fan's chest.

With a crisp loud sound, the giant sword in Lin Ran's hand had not touched Wu Fan's body, and he felt that his cheeks suddenly became hot, and his consciousness became even more blurred under the slight shock of his divine consciousness.

Lin Ran was furious in his heart, so he had no choice but to roll around and dodge to the side, although the speed was a little slower, but fortunately, he dodged in time, so that Wu Fan's second palm was directly in the air, making a piercing sound of breaking the air.

"Haha, cool, I really didn't expect that this palm hitting people would be so cool. ”

Wu Fan laughed a few times, turning over and looking at his palm as if he was looking at a work of art, and then raised his head and looked at Lin Ran, whose cheeks were high and swollen in the distance, leaking a trace of an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The reason why this situation occurred was because after Lin Ran dodged Wu Fan's punch, Wu Fan took advantage of the situation and gave Lin Ran a slap in the face.

"You're looking for death. ”

At this time, Lin Ran naturally saw Wu Fan's humiliating slap, and his heart suddenly turned into anger, as a monk of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Period, and he was not very old, he was usually in the Giant Sword Pavilion, but he was regarded as the object of key cultivation, where did he suffer such humiliation today.

Not to mention that Wu Fan was just a Terran monk in his eyes, and his cultivation was only ten layers, even if he let a monk of the same rank humiliate him like this, with Lin Ran's naturally arrogant temperament, he naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

"Cut, I'm still angry, I'm afraid you won't be angry. ”

Seeing this, Wu Fan glared at Lin Ran with disdain, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared behind Lin Ran in an instant, hehe laughed darkly, rounded one palm, and slammed it towards the other half of Lin Ran's face.

At this time, Lin Ran was angry, but he had been slapped by Wu Fan before, and now his head was still a little confused, so he was almost defenseless, and after a loud noise, his body was like a broken sack, and he was directly slapped by Wu Fan and flew to the side.

With this slap, Wu Fan completely exerted ten percent of his strength, and Lin Ran was in a daze, and he didn't dodge at all, and concentrated all the power of this slap on his face.

"Daoyou spare your life, you and I belong to the same clan, if you have anything to say, you can sit down and say it well, what conditions does the junior brother have, even if you put it forward, as long as it is within the scope of someone Lin's ability, you will definitely satisfy Daoyou." ”

After Lin Ran stabilized his figure, both cheeks were already high and swollen, and at this time, Lin Ran also knew that he would never be Wu Fan's opponent today, so as soon as Fang Ran stopped, he immediately begged for mercy with a slurred mouth.

"Oh, Lin Daoyou is really able to bend and stretch, but does Daoyou think Wu would make such a stupid decision, Wu is still a little more interested in Daoyou's head. ”

When Wu Fan heard this, he didn't make a move again, but just stopped not far away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Lin Ran with a playful expression, and said indifferently.

If Daoyou lets Lin go and returns to the clan, Lin can mediate the conflict between Daoyou and the young master of Lotte for Daoyou, and ensure that Daoyou will not be disturbed in the future. ”

When Lin Ran heard that Wu Fan was really going to kill him, a trace of panic leaked from his eyes, and he hurriedly said a question that he thought Wu Fan was most concerned about.

"Hehe, the so-called people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, throw his ancestral grave, Lin Daoyou, you have today's fate, it's completely your own fault, you can't blame me Wu someone, become a king and lose, if Wu is defeated today, Lin Daoyou will not let go of it, as for that bullshit Lotte young master, the uncle really didn't put this kind of waste in his eyes, if he didn't provoke me, it would be fine, if he dared to provoke me again, hehe, Wu had to send him down to accompany Lin Daoyou. ”

When the last sentence fell, Wu Fan didn't have the slightest nonsense, a flash of inspiration flashed on his wrist, and there were suddenly two thin scimitars in his hand, and the scimitars flashed slightly, turning into two black streamers, and shot towards Lin Ran like lightning.

At the same time, a filament that almost became transparent was also like a poisonous snake, wanting to entangle Lin Ran.

Pity this disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion, although his cultivation is not weak, and his comprehension of the way of the sword has also reached an extremely high bottom, but when he encounters Wu Fan, a freak, he only struggles for a moment, and his two arms are directly cut off than the trapped dragon rope, and then the two scimitars directly pierce his head, turning it into a pile of minced meat, and the dead can no longer die.

After doing all this, Wu Fan didn't stop any longer, the law in his hand changed, and the two poisonous blades were collected, and the trapped dragon rope was turned into an emerald green bracelet again, which was also put away by Wu Fan.

As for Lin Ran's storage bag, with Wu Fan's current eyes, he couldn't look down on it at all, so he threw it away directly.