Lin Fan's figure was more than in shape, he was dressed in white and dancing in the wind, his black hair was even more messy, and the terrifying sword qi in the void was roaring and roaring.

Although Lin Fan hurriedly shot out and killed a few people with the power of thunder, the anger in Lin Fan's heart did not decrease. These people are just followers of the Burning Sun Sect and the Qingfeng Sect, not the main masters.

"Han Qing, he is a member of the Qingfeng Sect, his Qingfeng Sect and the Lieyang Sect have always been together, he besieged my mother twenty years ago, and his Qingfeng Sect must be the main force. Lin Fan didn't look at the other sect powerhouses whose bodies were constantly trembling, and directly looked at Han Qing, who was fighting with Cold Rain.

"Senior Sister Qianqian, these people will be handed over to you, presumably you also know what to do?" Lin Fan's words softened slightly, after all, these were the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace, and they were the sect where his mother belonged.

"Well, this little brother don't worry, none of these people want to leave here alive, dare to go against my Drifting Snow Palace, if you don't kill them, won't you make them think that my Drifting Snow Hall is really easy to bully. Meng Qianqian's expression was cold, and there was endless killing intent in her words.

No powerful sect can be easy, they are all ruthless people who have killed countless people. As a disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace, she naturally couldn't be soft-hearted.

Besides, these people are all the sworn enemies of her Drifting Snow Palace, and Meng Qianqian can't find any reason to let them go.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Senior Sister Qianqian here. Lin Fan nodded slightly, his gaze turned, and his face suddenly sank again.

On that side, Han Qingzheng was in high spirits, punching one punch at a time, and the cold rain kept regressing, and he had almost no power to fight back.

Han Qing didn't notice the movement here, after all, Leng Yu is not an easy person, although he is at a disadvantage now, but once Han Qing's mind is not concentrated, Han Qing believes that he will definitely meet the cold rain thunderous counterattack.

"Leng Yu, in vain, you claim to be the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, why, do you only have such a little strength?" Han Qing's words were full of disdain.

"Or is it that your Floating Cloud Sword Sect's positioning of geniuses is only based on you?" Han Qing struck out with one punch after another, spitting blood from Leng Yu's mouth, constantly regressing, but there was endless ridicule in his mouth, directly hitting Leng Yu's heart.

"You" cold rain and rage, the sect, in the hearts of any sect disciples, is sacred and inoffensive, just like their own home, dissolved in the defilement and offense of anyone.

"What am I? Am I wrong? You Leng Yu only have such a little strength, you dare to claim to be the strongest genius of the younger generation, it's just a joke, it's a big joke for your entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect!" Han Qing was arrogant, and his words still stimulated Leng Yu's nerves.

"Han Qing, you have such a big breath, you dare to insult my Floating Cloud Sword Sect!" On the other side, Qing Lin's expression was as cold as ice, and there were wisps of murderous intent raging in his eyes.

Being shocked and killed by Lin Fan's strong shock, Qing Lin's pressure was reduced a lot, Qing Lin swung out a sword, forcing his opponent back, and Sen Han's eyes looked at Han Qing.

"Han Qing, how can you insult my Floating Cloud Sword Sect!" Leng Yu was even more furious, roaring wildly, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand was even more flickering with a cold glow.

Leng Yu was furious, and with all his strength, he immediately blocked Han Qing's blow, and even forced Han Qing back half a step.

"Crazy? Haha, even if you are crazy, so what, the gap in strength can be offset by your madness. Han Qing was arrogant and laughed loudly.

Rumble~~

Han Qing slashed the palm knife strongly, the green light in the void was dazzling, Han Qing's momentum was like a rainbow across the sky, and the crazy attack of Leng Yu was shattered with one blow, and at the same time, Han Qing's palm slashed at Leng Yu's body again, and the cold rain flew out horizontally, and blood filled the air.

"Senior Brother Leng!" Qing Lin's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, "Han Qing, I want you to die, I swear, from now on, wherever my Qinglin is, if the disciple of your Qingfeng Sect exists, I will definitely fight with him!"

Qing Lin's heart was completely filled with anger and killing intent, there had never been a moment when Qing Lin would be so angry, Qing Lin had always believed that although Jian Xiu wanted to indulge in killing, there must be a reason for killing, and at this moment, Qing Lin didn't think about anything else at all, and there was only one thought in his heart, let go of everything, and indulge in killing.

There are many main peaks in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and he and Leng Yu are the people who receive the Heavenly Peak, and in the entire Heavenly Peak, there are only two of them outer disciples, so you can imagine how deep the relationship between them will be.

For a long time, Qinglin has treated Leng Yu as if he was his own brother, and he has cared for it wholeheartedly. Now, this person, whom he regarded as his own brother, is being subjected to terrible attacks, so how can he not be angry, how not to kill like iron.

"Qinglin, don't talk big, I, Han Qingke, have never been afraid of you. Han Qing was fearless, and still attacked strongly with one punch, completely suppressing the cold rain.

"Senior Brother Qinglin actually had a day when he was forced to be anxious. Meng Qianqian's heart trembled.

Qinglin was furious. Yun Muqin and the others also changed their faces.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Qinglin to be able to break out with such a killing intent. Lin Fan was a little surprised.

"But this Han Qing is really damned!" Lin Fan's face sank, even if Han Qing stopped dealing with Leng Yu at the moment, Lin Fan didn't think about letting him go.

"Senior Brother Qinglin, since Han Qing looks down on me Floating Cloud Sword Sect, let me take action this time to defend the majesty of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. Lin Fan's killing intent was raging, and his eyes burst out like a sword, which immediately surprised Han Qing.

Han Qing is very strong, with Qing Lin's strength, at most he is on par with Han Qing, it is impossible to kill Han Qing, Lin Fan doesn't want to give Han Qing any chance, and even Lin Fan doesn't want Han Qing to live for a while longer.

"Thank you so much, junior brother. Qing Lin suppressed the anger in his heart, but his eyes still looked at Han Qing with endless murderous intent.

"If a junior brother makes a move, Han Qing will definitely die. "Lin Fan's horror, Qing Lin knows it all at this moment.

Rumble~~

Lin Fan didn't reply, a thunderbolt came out, and the incarnation divine sword swept through the air, and instantly rushed in front of Han Qing, blocking Han Qing's furious blow for Leng Yu.

"It's you, how dare you fight against me?" Han Qing's attack was blocked, and he was taken aback, but when he saw that the person who blocked his punch was Lin Fan, Han Qing's face turned pale.

The source of this battle is Lin Fan, Han Qing is full of murderous intent towards Lin Fan, this is a genius who makes him feel jealous. The ability of the acquired realm to transform into the Yuan realm, in Han Qing's opinion, is an incomparably terrifying thing.

It was not difficult for Han Qing to imagine how terrifying Lin Fan would be once he entered the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and grew up, which would be a nightmare for his disciples of the Qingfeng Sect and the Burning Sun Sect.

"Against you? You can't help but think too highly of yourself. Lin Fan's expression was cold, and he said disdainfully.

"Kid is arrogant!Do you know that even if Leng Yu goes against me, he will end up half-dead, can you compare to him?" Han Qing was furious, and Lin Fan's disdain intensified his murderous intent.

"Arrogance, this time I not only want to show you arrogance, but I also want your entire Qingfeng Sect to know that in this Lingnan Domain, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is not something that you Qingfeng Sect can provoke, and I, Lin Fan, will definitely become a nightmare for you sect disciples!" Lin Fan's momentum soared suddenly, and a sword aura rushed into the sky, piercing the sky.

This is a terrifying sword aura like an angry dragon, and it struck the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and the powerful momentum swept out, sweeping in all directions, shocking many sect powerhouses.

"What a terrifying sword aura, is this his true strength?" Fan Yue and the three of them were dumbfounded, Lin Fan's sword aura that erupted at the moment was too strong, so strong that it made them feel terrified, even if Lin Fan's momentum was not aimed at them, they also felt that their hearts were throbbing and trembling.

"Sword Dao Demon Genius, this is the true power of Sword Dao Genius, compared to Mo Han, who claims to be a genius of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, is nothing. Yun Muqin's eyes bloomed with a terrifying gleam, like a blazing sun spinning in his eyes.

"Demon, this little junior brother is a real demon!" Qinglin and Meng Qianqian were shocked.

"Impossible, how can you be so powerful, the peak of the day after tomorrow, you are only at the peak of the day after tomorrow, how can you break out with such a powerful momentum. Han Qing was frightened and said in a panic.

"Han Qing, you are too self-righteous, the vast Lingnan Domain, countless geniuses and demons, how can you imagine!" Lin Fan's eyes were as bright as a sword, and the cold light was scorching, and he swept directly towards Han Qing.

"Today, you Han Qing will die!" Lin Fan's murderous intent was like iron, and there was a cold killing intent burst out in his words.

Lin Fan's face was as cold as a sword, and the cold air of the ice and snow, the cold aura that bloomed on Meng Qianqian's body, was not as cold as Lin Fan's face.

Rumble~~

Lin Fan waved his big hand, and a majestic divine power was immense, this was the edge of the sword, very terrifying and powerful.

Thunder sounded in the void one after another, and Lin Fan's blow seemed to collapse the sky, and an unimaginable coercion burst out, directly covering Han Qing's body, which immediately made Han Qing's face change and his heart palpitate.

"Die!"

Lin Fan didn't say anything, the stars were cast, Lin Fan ascended to the sky in one step, and his posture was incomparable. Lin Fan was dressed in white, with black hair dancing all over his head, Lin Fan's momentum was like a rainbow, as if an immortal god was coming to the world, and there was a terrifying might.

Click~~Click~~

The earth was directly cracked, and a large pit several feet deep suddenly appeared, and at the same time, cracks appeared, like a dragon winding towards the surroundings.

"If you want me to die, you can't. Han Qing's face changed greatly, but his mouth was crazy and angry, and at the same time, on Han Qing's body, a terrifying divine power was surging, and he wanted to block the sky-like coercion that Lin Fan broke out.

"Can't do it, you can die for me!"

Lin Fan's expression was hideous, and a terrifying aura flowed in his eyes, and Lin Fan's body erupted with terrifying evil qi, and when it swept out, a strong storm suddenly formed between heaven and earth.

This storm seemed to be the reckless blue dragon, with infinite might, and it rushed out towards Han Qing with a roaring spin. Wherever the angry dragon passed, the earth cracked inch by inch, and endless earth and stones were splashed, like a divine sword with this dragon, attacking and killing Han Qing.

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