After Hong Shiwei heard Wang Heng's reminder, his complexion changed slightly, his feet exerted force, and his body jumped straight forward, but he was still a little late, Lin Fan's figure appeared like a phantom, silently, his wrist turned slightly, and a palm slapped forward, which seemed to be light and fluttering, but contained a strong force, and as soon as the internal strength was sent, Hong Shiwei's body staggered, and he involuntarily ran forward for more than a dozen steps, almost falling into the mud. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sou!

The figure turned into an afterimage again, the air made a slight buzzing sound, Lin Fan had already come to Wang Heng's side, Wang Heng's face changed greatly, and he stretched out his palm to slap him, but Lin Fan kicked his ass quickly, and with a muffled sound, Wang Heng flew out obliquely with a painful cry.

"You! I ......"

Hong Shiwei just stood still, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw Wang Heng's figure rapidly enlarged in his field of vision, and the two of them collided together with a loud bang, each let out a scream, and fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Lin Fan's figure flashed again, and he had already come to Chen Mengqi's side, his black hair fluttering, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "You two are not my opponents, for the sake of my good mood today, let's go!"

His body method just now was as fast as the wind, and the phantom was like a dream, it was the effect of the "disease", and the speed and adaptability of the body were greatly improved, just in terms of the speed of the body method during the battle, it had almost reached the limit of the Hundred Refining Realm, and it was even faster than the monks of the Cave Void Realm, so naturally it was not something that Wang Heng and the two could keep up with.

"Fart! what are you arrogant about!"

Wang Heng got up from the ground in embarrassment, and scolded angrily, especially when he saw Chen Mengqi standing beside Lin Fan with her head down and a face full of shame, she thought that she had a good impression of Lin Fan because of the battle just now, and the anger in her heart was even worse.

He didn't know that Lin Fan had already taken away Chen Mengqi's first kiss a moment earlier, tasted that bit of softness to the fullest, and teased the jade man's sandalwood tongue at will, otherwise he didn't know what he would be angry about.

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be surnamed Hong!"

Hong Shiwei was so angry that two people couldn't win a battle with an outsider, but they were beaten so badly, or in front of so many fellow disciples, he really lost face.

The disciples behind looked at each other, and formed a group behind the two, all nervously paying attention to the battle situation, not even daring to speak, and looking at Lin Fan's eyes full of horror.

In that fight just now, Lin Fan's speed was too fast, except for a few people who had reached the peak of the innate realm and had good eyesight, almost no one could see his movements clearly, everyone only felt that the light and shadow flashed in front of them, and the two people who were ranked first between the peaks on weekdays were thrown to the ground, and the horror in their hearts can be imagined.

"Mountains and water!"

Wang Heng let out a low snort, his technique changed, and a brilliant silver-white light surged out of his body, like a god of war wearing silver armor, and with his movements, a verdant mountain peak of spiritual power was quickly condensed in front of him.

Once the phantom of the mountain peak appears, it quickly becomes larger, becomes condensed, and finally the diameter is five or six zhang in size, the veins on the mountain wall are clear, the strange rocks are craggy, the flow patterns are visible, and the peaks stand toweringly.

There was a soft buzz.

Suddenly there was a sound of rushing water on the top of the mountain, and a silver-white waterfall composed of spiritual power flowed down from the top of the mountain, splashing thousands of splashes, ten thousand points of silver and white, and the aura emanating from the entire mountain peak became more and more violent.

"High Mountains and Flowing Water" is one of Han Xiangfeng's more famous spells, the power is extremely great, at least you need to cultivate in the Hundred Refining Realm to start cultivating, this spell is not difficult to get started, but it is even more difficult to specialize.

The spell is divided into four realms, the first level is to simply condense a high mountain to kill the enemy, the second level is to condense the water between the peaks, which truly constitutes the meaning of "high mountains and flowing water", the third level is to grow grass and trees on the peaks, and the fourth level is to condense the creatures that can move freely between the plants and trees.

The power of each layer is several times greater than the previous layer, and it is said that there is a legendary fifth layer above the fourth layer, and when it comes to that realm, it is impossible to imagine that the whole mountain peak and the creatures above it can become real things.

Wang Heng's move obviously reached the second level, the level of mountains and rivers, it was really difficult to do this step in the Hundred Refining Realm, and one move was enough to kill most of the Hundred Refining Realm cultivators.

"The mountains and flowing water of the second layer! It is worthy of Senior Brother Wang Heng, look at how that kid can stop it!" The disciples were boiling, and those who knew this trick were even more excited.

"Wan Wat punished!"

On the other side, Hong Shiwei also used what he had learned, his body surged with black light, and his hands pointed at the void in front of him, leaving a small black point of light everywhere he went, and in an instant, it was hundreds of points of light.

A total of 365 spiritual power composed of black wat emitted black streamers, carved with unknown ancient texts, the wat body flipped, pointing directly at Lin Fan, like ten thousand swords forest body.

"Go!"

The two shouted in unison, thousands of black light burst out, like a meteor falling, with a black afterimage, shot towards Lin Fan, the silver mountain was like a substance, followed by the light flowing, as if it was made of silver, suppressing everything, where it passed, the air was flooded with abnormal ripples, and the power could be seen.

Before the two arrived, a great sense of oppression had already come, like a river falling, the vastness could not be stopped, the falling flowers on the ground were hula-la-la, all scattered on both sides, Chen Mengqi's face was slightly pale under this sense of oppression, Lin Fan sent it lightly with her backhand, and she slashed sideways dozens of steps away, out of the scope of positive influence.

Under pressure, Lin Fan's clothes were pressed to the point of hunting, his black hair fluttered back, revealing a slightly emaciated face, and there was no intention of retreating in his eyes, but he took the initiative to take a step forward.

Many disciples laughed after seeing it, did they know that they were difficult to match, so they took the initiative to ask for death?

When Wang Heng and Hong Shiwei saw this scene, they were slightly happy in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces, they only said that they would let this kid suffer a little, and withdraw some strength at a critical time, so as not to take his life.

Although they were very resentful of Lin Fan in their hearts, they didn't think about harming his life, the disciples who were able to join the Eight Immortals Mansion had all gone through a test in their hearts, not to mention that they were all kind, but they would never kill innocents indiscriminately, brutal and bloodthirsty.

"Force!"

Lin Fan snorted softly, his feet were slightly apart, not ding, his body was slightly squatting, his eyes were shining, his arms were waving in a peculiar posture, like an ape leaping, like a tiger, hugging a circle, the bright golden mangs of the Tao overflowed from his palms, like two small suns, dancing in all directions, like a dragon sneaking, pointing at the arm in front of him, from left to right, from top to bottom, crossing a golden vein, his arms flew like a phantom, and in an instant, a round circle of golden mangs and veins flowed on Lin Fan's right hand。

The circle is divided into two layers, the inner layer rotates clockwise, the veins flash, the easternmost seems to contain a little blue light, the outer layer of the circle is counterclockwise rotation, the eight directions are hidden into the shape of gossip, and the patterns are uncertain.

Between the two rounds of forward and reverse rotation, it has become a general trend of its own, which seems to contain some kind of avenue between heaven and earth, bursting out with extremely powerful power. This magic circle is the tangible embodiment of the third type of "power" of the Eight Demon Formations, which can greatly increase the output intensity of the power, greatly increase the lethality, and at the same time is very flexible, and also has the effect of protection.

It was too late to say that it was fast, almost at the same time that this magic circle was formed in Lin Fan's hands, the attacks of Wang Heng and the two of them were also mixed with great power in front of him, Lin Fan's body was slightly bent, his left hand was supported at the base of his right arm, and his right hand was up, and the speed of the magic circle increased suddenly, and the diameter became two meters in size, and the golden runes flickered, like a copper wall.

Boom! Boom!

Wat Guang arrived first, and bombarded the magic circle fiercely, making a terrifying roar, and one after another black spirit wat was inserted on the magic circle, wanting to break through the obstruction of the disc, but it was difficult to advance an inch.

The three hundred and sixty-five wat lights were all Dao, and the rumbling sound was non-stop, as if all the black spots fell on the golden disc in Lin Fan's hand, and then the silver-white mountain descended, and it seemed that the real mountain fell down, and it was smashed on top of the circular magic circle with the power of Wan Jun's suppression.

Bang bang!

A strong force came, Lin Fan let out a low cry from his mouth, his raised right arm was slightly retracted due to the heavy pressure, but his feet were still standing in place as if they had taken root, not moving for half a minute, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

On weekdays, he suppresses others, who would have thought that it would be his turn to be suppressed by others today, this feeling is really not very pleasant.

The silver, black, and gold rays intertwined and entangled, bursting out with bursts of violent fluctuations, and terrifying spiritual power spread out in the place of attack, the slightest lightning flickered, and the air emitted an unbearable wail.

Wang Heng and Hong Shiwei glanced at each other, their hearts were full of horror, the two of them joined forces to perform the stunt in the peak, but they failed to defeat Lin Fan with one blow, but stalemate, I don't know what the circular magic circle in his hand is, it actually has such power. In addition, their spiritual power and that kind of golden spiritual power collided together, and they were a little weaker for no reason, and they actually withered.

Ignoring these thoughts in his heart, he increased the output of spiritual power at the moment, and the light on the giant peak was magnificent, and the black wat was shining, wanting to break through Lin Fan's obstruction in one fell swoop.

Lin Fan's arm really bent slightly, he really didn't expect that the method above the eight peaks would be so powerful, far stronger than the method circulated in the outside world, worthy of the inheritance left by the eight immortals.

The spiritual power of the sealing demon in the dantian exploded, the speed of the rotation of the circular magic circle in his hand increased sharply, and the brilliant golden mangs overflowed with boiling, although his spiritual power alone was not as much as that of the other party, but it was much stronger than them in terms of "quality", but there was no need to worry about being broken through, but it was not a way to stalemate like this.

Lin Fan's left hand was removed from the root of his right arm, the pressure suddenly increased, and the entire arm was almost bent at ninety degrees, but there was no slightest panic in his eyes, and his left hand was flooded with gold, drawing a little bit in the void in front of him, and it was the same action as just now, and in a moment, an identical circular magic circle was formed, which was held in his left hand, and between the rotation of the magic circle, a mighty power was generated.

Wang Heng's faces suddenly changed after seeing this scene, a magic circle is so powerful, they need to use all their strength to face each other, and now there is another one, how can they compete? They all use both hands together, and they can't free up the other hand to cast other spells, unless they cast the legendary magic power "three heads and six arms", but that kind of magic power is too precious, they can't learn it at all.

"Hey...... You two are going to be dead again!"

Lin Fan smiled freely, revealing a very bright smile, ignoring the blackened faces of the other two, his left hand stretched forward, and the spiritual power of the sealing demon exploded, surging out, and slammed into the place of exchange.

The original fragile balance was destroyed in an instant, the golden gods were in full bloom, the silver and black streamers were annihilated, and the three hundred and sixty-five black wat and the silver mountain could not withstand this pressure, and suddenly exploded, and the silver light mixed with the black light suddenly shot out, like a meteorite exploding, thousands of streamers shot out, and the roar was endless.

Wang Heng and Hong Shiwei were slammed by the force of the backlash and then took a step back, their bodies were unstable and fell to the ground, opening their mouths and spitting out blood, looking sluggish.

The silver light erupted, shooting in all directions, and the void was like a silver moon exploding, the light was difficult to look at, and a silver ripple visible to the naked eye quickly spread.

Immediately followed by an endless black light, shaped like a black hole, immediately after the silver light, spread in all directions, and the hundreds of disciples who watched the battle were shocked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but where was the speed of the ripple spread, they were all swept away, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground, screaming endlessly.

Chen Mengqi was also within the scope of the ripples, seeing that she was about to be affected, her little face was slightly pale, but there was no panic.

Hastily!

In a flash, Lin Fan's figure had already appeared in front of her, his hands were put together, and the golden magic circle was running, canceling out the aftermath of the explosion that came from the impact.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen Mengqi's mouth, although her face was still red, looking at Lin Fan's tall back, she unconsciously felt a sense of security in her heart.

A thunderous explosion sounded in the mountains, like a sudden explosion on the flat ground, and the sound spread far away.

Many of the disciples on the other seven peaks saw such a magical scene, the silver light spread on Han Xiang Peak, followed by the black light, followed by the deafening sound, echoing in the mountains, and all the figures showed surprised expressions.

"What happened on Han Xiangfeng?" a question popped up in everyone's hearts.

In a courtyard of Ningyang Peak, Yin Hongyue was sitting on a piece of bluestone to practice, after seeing this scene, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said: "This is the shock wave after the war? It seems that the cultivation of both sides of the battle is very good! Look at it!" As soon as the words fell, the figure had disappeared from the courtyard.

Under an old tree on Zhongli Peak, a man with unkempt hair was leaning on the trunk of the tree and falling asleep, when he was suddenly awakened by the sound, opened his mouth and yawned, looked in the direction of Han Xiangfeng with sleepy eyes, and muttered, "What is this doing...... ......"I didn't see how he moved, and his body had already appeared in the clouds.

Tong Xuanfeng, a man was in front of the table with his fingers to draw a talisman seal, after feeling this movement, he exhaled lightly and sighed: "A talisman seal, it's really difficult!"

With a wave of his palm, a creature in the yard that looked like a horse but not a horse, like a donkey and not a donkey, and the first-born antlers floated up, running on all fours, gradually stepping on the clouds, and walking hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, the man's voice faintly came, "You go and see what happened for me." ”

On the rest of the peaks, there are also figures rising from the ground, and they are rushing towards Han Xiangfeng by all means, and for many years, there has been no such big movement on the eight peaks.

On a mountain that was as short as a hill with weeds and trees on the peak, there was no trace, as if no one had been here for many years, and it was deserted, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with a thin face appeared out of thin air, as if he was coming from nothingness, and said softly: "Is he here?"