Wind and leaves Xiao Xiao!

The field was suddenly enveloped by a strong killing intent! Even some disciples with low cultivation levels couldn't help but shudder!

"It's you who is looking for your own death!"

A roar like a tiger came from behind everyone, Han Wuxin's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, everyone only felt that the light and shadow in front of them flashed, the strong wind carried by, and a black shadow was already close to Lin Fan, and the sandbag-sized fist had reached his forehead!

When did Han Wuxin suffer such a great humiliation, he has shown outstanding cultivation talent since he entered Han Xiangfeng, and his talent is extraordinary, in just a few years, he has gone from being the most ordinary disciple to the position of Han Xiangfeng's first disciple, and his cultivation has even reached the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm, but he can be said to be the pride of the sky!

Being punched away in front of so many disciples in the palace like this is simply unbearable for him!

Lin Fan had already anticipated all the possible consequences, provoking Han Wuxin was a small matter, and he was likely to be hostile to the entire Eight Immortals Mansion, but he still chose to make a resolute move!

It's just that he still has a mouthful of man's blood in his heart, and he doesn't want to endure it!

But with his own pair of iron fists, he opened up a Yangguan Avenue!

Feeling the fierce wind in front of his forehead, Lin Fan's spirit was concentrated to the extreme, the speed of spiritual power running in the meridians accelerated again, and the blood went like a great river to the east, running through the whole body, and his strength, speed, reaction speed and other body functions increased to three times that of his usual state!

Reached the limit of what he can do so far!

With a slight force under his feet, his whole person slashed out sideways, as fast as a ghost, silently, Zhongzheng smashed out a peaceful punch, and a layer of strong wind was swirling on the fist, and cyan blood vessels were faintly visible, bombarding Han Wuxin's chest again!

Now that the feud between the two sides has been settled, and the other party has murderous intentions towards him, he has nothing to be polite about, but to show his strongest strength!

"Wow......"

Han Wuxin came and went quickly, the person opened his mouth in mid-air and spit out a mouthful of red blood, and his body flew out obliquely like a cannonball, grazing the ground and retreating dozens of meters before stopping, and the bluestone slabs where he passed were cracked with a slender line. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those disciples who were originally watching from his side were also affected by the pond fish, and they were all blown away by the violent impact when he retreated, vomiting blood and suffering injuries of varying degrees.

The rest of the people didn't know what to say, so they could only open their mouths wide to express their shock, their eyes were almost about to pop out, and they looked at Lin Fan as if they had seen a ghost, if Han Wuxin was blown away just now by accident, then what was this time?

Wang Heng and Hong Shiwei smiled even more bitterly, thinking that they were ashamed to teach Lin Fan a lesson before, they really didn't know whether to live or die, could they afford such a fierce man?

Yin Hongyue and Deng Chunyuan glanced at each other, and they both saw a strong look of horror in each other's eyes, because the speed that Lin Fan showed just now was far beyond the limit of the Hundred Refining Realm!

Yin Hongyue was happy for Lin Fan, but also worried about him, this time it could be regarded as offending Han Wuxin to death, and Lin Fan would inevitably be targeted by Han Wuxin in the Eight Immortals Mansion in the future.

What's more, judging from the situation in front of him, it was impossible for Han Wuxin to let him go, once he used the mana of his Cave Void Realm, Lin Fan would undoubtedly lose the power to resist!

"Senior Brother Han has never suffered any setbacks since he entered my Eight Immortal Mansion, no matter what problems he encounters, he will be easily solved, and it is inevitable that there will be some defects in his temperament, it is good to be killed and killed this time! It will be of great help to him in his future cultivation career. Paper Horse spoke, although there was surprise for Lin Fan in his voice, but it was much better than the others.

"Senior Brother Daolin, according to the character of Senior Brother Wuxin, you will definitely take Lin Fan's life, you still have the heart to say such things! If the situation is not right for a while, you must take action to protect him!"

Yin Hongyue's voice revealed a little anxiety, although her cultivation was much higher than Han Wuxin's, she was not completely sure to stop Han Wuxin in a crazy state, as long as there was a slight mistake Chi Linfan's life would be difficult to protect.

Others may not know, but she knows that there is only one person in the field who is completely sure to stop Han Wuxin, Zhang Daolin.

"Don't worry, I'll take action if the situation isn't right. Paper Horse said: "Senior Sister Hongyue, are they telling the truth, you ...... this kid?"

"Senior Brother Daolin, what are you talking nonsense......"

Yin Hongyue didn't expect that Zhang Daolin, who was the most stable on weekdays, would also make fun of her, her face turned slightly red, and she said: "I just think this kid is a good talent, it's a pity to die like this!"

"Really?" Zhang Daolin was noncommittal, and he didn't argue.

Chen Mengqi had been taken behind by Yin Hongyue in case she was affected by the battle between the two, she looked at Lin Fan's emaciated figure independent of the field, her eyes flickered, and her heart was filled with infinite emotion, Lin Fan would cause such a big trouble because of her!

Lin Fan's feet were slightly apart, his back was straight, his hands were flat on his chest, one left and one right, maintaining the most concise fighting posture, his hair was flying around, the clothes on his body were supported by an internal force, his snort was heavy, and bursts of white mist appeared from his body because of the high-intensity load of his body, which looked as if he was boiled.

This type of combat is very depleting to himself, and can only be maintained for a short period of time, and cannot be used indefinitely.

Han Wuxin stood up from the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood again, Lin Fan's fist in this state was too heavy, even he couldn't afford to eat, his eyes were glowing with a cold light, like two sharp knives fed with poison pointed directly at Lin Fan, he stretched out the back of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly smiled cruelly: "You are very good! I was too careless, but you have no chance!"

"Hey, isn't it too early to say this now, what if I vomit blood after being beaten by me again?" Lin Fan sneered, fearless.

Han Wuxin's face changed slightly, his face trembled slightly, he was not lightly angered by his words, his body slowly floated up from the ground, his arms were spread, and the cyan spiritual power swirled between his palms and fingers, and in an instant, a cyan mountain with a diameter of more than ten zhang was condensed, the water above the peaks was turbulent, the hanging spring waterfall, and nearly half of the peaks were already overgrown with plants, exuding amazing might!

It is also a "high mountain and flowing water", but the size of the mountain peak displayed by Han Wuxin is two or three times that of Wang Heng, and it has reached the realm of the third layer of peak grass and trees, and the power of the two is not at the same level at all!

Han Wuxin had already condensed the mountain peak in the blink of an eye, and when he raised his hand and threw it, the mountain peak really pressed down on Lin Fan like an ancient god, the power was incomparable, and the void was filled with ripples visible to the naked eye!

The palms of his hands were closed, and an inexplicable field enveloped the space around Lin Fan, as if it was a quagmire and a deep swamp, restricting his movements and imprisoning the void, even if he wanted to dodge, it was impossible to choose to face it!

"Die!"

Han Wuxin sneered, his move was enough to kill any cultivator of the Hundred Refining Realm, and even a monk of the Cave Void Realm could lose his life if he was not careful, he didn't believe that Lin Fan would be able to resist it!

He shot too fast, almost as soon as the mountain peak condensed out, he had already come to Lin Fan's approach, Yin Hongyue was too late to rescue, a heart suddenly lifted, anxiously looked at the paper horse on the side, and said: "Senior Brother Daolin, why don't you make a move!"

"Don't worry, I don't see the slightest panic on his face, I guess there is something else to do!"

Although Lin Fan's speed was greatly limited, he couldn't get out of the field that shrouded his body, but his reaction speed was not satisfied at all, and his mind moved, the ruin-cutting knife hanging from his waist had been held in his palm, glowing with brilliant golden light, the ancient god patterns on the blade flickered, and the sound of the gods and Buddhas chanting of the heavens and Buddhas faintly sounded in the air, in the face of the powerful blow of the cave void realm monk, he had to use the power of the ruin slashing knife!

And the Taoist who was standing on the side changed his face greatly the moment he saw the ruin slashing knife, his eyes flashed with a terrifying look, and he listened to the sound of Zen chanting in the void, and exclaimed: "Ancient Divine Soldier!"

The cyan mountains were close in front of him, a heavy pressure like a sea had already acted on his body, and his body was about to explode, Lin Fan took a deep breath, and the spiritual power of the sealing demon in his body surged into the ruin cutting knife, and the ruin cutting knife suddenly radiated a brilliant sword three feet long, sharp and incomparable, his right hand was raised high, and the force slashed down!

The knife is out, the peak is cracked!

The sword qi like an angry dragon swept away, nothing in the world could not be broken, the cyan majestic mountain was cut into two with a click, the spell was broken, the mountain rock collapsed, the water splashed, and turned into a mess of spiritual power scattered between heaven and earth!

Lin Fan stood with a knife in his hand, his face was calm, and his eyes were like two pools of black springs, reflecting the scene of the broken mountain peaks.

"How is that possible!?"

"What I saw was fake, right?"

After a moment of silence, a shocking uproar suddenly erupted in the field, and a group of disciples looked at Lin Fan in shock, using the cultivation of the Hundred Refining Realm to fight against the angry blow of the Cave Void Realm, I am afraid that the entire Eight Immortal Mansion is the only one!

This is still Han Wuxin in the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm, if he is replaced by a person who has just entered the Cave Void Realm, wouldn't he be defeated by him?

Retrograde Immortals?!

These four words welled up in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Yin Hongyue was speechless for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Deng Chunyuan's mouth, but the paper horse said: "What an outsider!

"Bastard!"

Han Wuxin didn't expect that his attack would be stopped again, and everyone's surprised eyes seemed to be a merciless mockery of him, and at that moment, his hands went up, and the two green peaks condensed again!

"Senior Brother Wuxin, let's stop here!"

Yin Hongyue's figure flashed and came to the middle of Han Wuxin and Lin Fan, and a faint spiritual power fluctuation appeared on her body: "You have gone a little too far in this matter! Lin Fan is just going to bring his friends back, and his fault is not his!"

"Not him?hehe, then how do these two punches on my body count?" Han Wuxin looked at Yin Hongyue coldly and said, "Senior Sister Yin, you dodge, don't protect this kid!"

"I've already said that the fault is not on him, why are you dwelling on it, do you have to kill him to get rid of your hatred?" Yin Hongyue frowned.

"Yin Hongyue, you don't have to ......," Lin Fan looked at Yin Hongyue's figure blocking in front of him and said.

"Shut up for me!" Yin Hongyue turned around and shouted.

"Okay......" Lin Fan sniffled and showed a helpless smile.

"Senior sister, it looks like you have to protect him?"

"I brought him up the mountain, so I naturally want to ensure his life!" Yin Hongyue said.

"Okay, then you and I will divide the high and low today!" Han Wuxin's voice was very cold, and a cyan light surged on his hands, and he was about to make a move, Deng Chunyuan suddenly flew to Yin Hongyue's side, and said with a smile: "Wuxin, I heard Hongyue say the cause and effect of this matter, it is indeed not Lin Fan's reason, why should you embarrass him?"

Yin Hongyue cast a grateful gaze.

"Senior Brother Deng, do you want to stop me too?" Han Wuxin's face was ugly, "If you want me to let him go, it's impossible!"

"Why bother!" Deng Chunyuan sighed.

"Unintentional, stop!"

At this time, the paper horse suddenly spoke, "This incident is an experience of your mind, as long as you can let go, the path of cultivation in the future will be a hundred times easier, otherwise it will be taken by the demons!"

"Senior Brother Daolin!"

Han Wuxin's color changed slightly after hearing the voice of the paper horse, and the anger on his face disappeared a lot, he knew that Zhang Daolin's cultivation was the highest among the eight first disciples, far surpassing the others, and his words were extremely weighty, coupled with Yin Hongyue and Deng Chunyuan blocking him, it was already impossible to kill Lin Fan today, his face changed, and finally said: "Okay, for the sake of Senior Brother Daolin's face, I won't care about him today!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Fan on the ground through Yin Hongyue and the others, and said coldly: "In the Eight Peaks Competition in a month, I see who can protect you!"

"Hey, Junior Brother Wuxin, he's enchanted......" Paper Horse shook his head slightly, and said, "It's time for me to leave!" Stepping on the ground on all fours, he turned around and rose into the air, submerging into the clouds.

"Let's all disperse!"

Deng Chunyuan rushed to the crowd below, fell to Lin Fan's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, right? It's very good, I like it." Suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered: "I wish Brother Lin that you will take down Senior Sister Hongyue as soon as possible!

"I ......"

Lin Fan's head was full of black lines, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to refute, Deng Chunyuan laughed out loud and said, "Let's go!" The figure had already broken into the clouds.

Yin Hongyue's figure appeared in front of him, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very good! Today is really an eye-opener for Senior Sister." Although Lin Fan hadn't officially joined the Eight Immortals Mansion yet, she had already regarded him as a new disciple in the Mansion, and there was nothing wrong with calling her a junior disciple.

"I just can't get used to his condescending face!"

Lin Fan smiled, the white mist on his body disappeared, the fighting state dissipated, his blood calmed down, he felt his body weak for a while, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Hey, count your kid lucky today, there are a few of us to protect you, otherwise it's up to you what to do!" Yin Hongyue saw his pale face, hesitated slightly, and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a big consumption, just rest and rest. Lin Fan said, noncommittal to her words, once he used all his killing moves, it was not yet known who would kill the deer.

"By the way, what's going on with that Eight Peaks Big Match?" Lin Fan suddenly remembered the cruel words that Han Wuxin released when he left.

"This is a competition that has existed a long time ago, every three years, there will be a big competition between the disciples of the Eight Peaks, to learn skills, compete in Dao techniques, and then rank high and low, which will be used to determine the acquisition of cultivation resources in the next few years. Yin Hongyue said: "However, what I'm worried about is not this, but the fight of life and death!"

"Life and death fight?" Lin Fan frowned slightly.