The hand was pale and bloodless, bursting the air in front of Lin Fan, and countless waves of qi surged like a tide, splashing in all directions.

Lin Fan only felt that a powerful and irresistible coercion suppressed him, and the slap that broke through the air slapped his frightened cheek fiercely.

"Smack"

A crisp voice sounded, and Lin Fan didn't feel any strength, but his standing body rolled to the ground under a secret thrust.

This is a lifeless young man breaking through the grave and stepping out.

He was slender, and his extremely young cheeks were seven points similar to Lin Fan.

At this time, his handsome cheeks were a little twisted, and his star-like eyes were full of embarrassed anger.

A gray robe stirred in the wind, and his somewhat trembling body revealed his mood at this time.

He stretched out a pale finger and pointed at Lin Fan, who fell to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Okay, you are a rebel, you dare to use the incense of my Lin clan to threaten you, aren't you afraid of being shamed by your ancestors!"

Lin Fan fell into the dust on the ground, covered his cheek with his hand, which did not feel the slightest pain at all, and carefully raised his eyes to look at Lin Luochen who was standing in front of him.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Lin Fan's vague memories in his childhood suddenly became clear.

The bloodline breath of the same root made Lin Fan's eyes ripple, and he was just about to open his mouth to call his father, when he saw Lin Luochen, who had a majestic face, winked at him.

Lin Fan's mind was so smart, his two arms supporting the ground were weak, his body was rolling down, and he howled out in his mouth with an extremely miserable howl: "When I was six years old, on a dark and rainy night, the elders in the door informed me that my father had fallen, and I was a child who had no mother since I was a child, and since then I have become a lonely orphan, the night rain poured down, and the night sky outside the house flashed and thundered, I was driven to the bamboo building by the blue water pool by the ruthless elders, and since then I have been alone, for ten years, I have not cultivated a single bit, and I was laughed at by the disciples in the door and called the first waste of the Sword Sect!"

Lin Fan's howl of grief, his voice was terrible, and his words were abandoned, which made one hundred and ten lights dim, and the pale flames in the wick were distorted.

is like the monstrous anger contained in his junior when he is beaten by outsiders in front of him.

The lights made a crisp burst of fire, as if urging Lin Fan to continue crying.

Even Lin Luochen, who was standing not far away, was pale at this time, as a father, he failed to give enough care to his children when they were young, which was the biggest regret of his life.

At this time, Lin Fan felt a wave of monstrous anger erupting in the lights, but he was happy in his heart, and said secretly: "In terms of acting skills, I can be called the emperor, and there are a few people in this world who have watched Mr. Cang's fascination performance, but I don't know if those images are still preserved in the super chip."

Standing up with his body, he changed his miserable ability, his face was tough, and his waist was as straight as a javelin.

Looking around, Lin Fan wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and said in a sonorous voice: " But as a cultivator, especially the son of the most genius disciple of the Sword Sect, I feel that the avenue is hard, I am afraid that the glory of the predecessors will be interrupted in my own hands, ten years of silence, once famous, re-practicing the third layer of Qi to the peak of today's foundation building, I Lin Fan only took a short period of three months, the disciples in the sect will now, this is Lin Luochen's son Lin Fan changed his name to Lin Fan's father is Lin Luochen, what a glory this is, I, Lin Fan have never given up, I will let the surname Lin be branded in the Sword Sect forever!".

This is a passionate and youthful speech, which makes Lin Luochen's cheeks show a bright smile, and makes a hundred and ten lights and flames rise.

"It's a pity" Lin Fan's words turned, his eyes were dim, and even his javelin-like straight body was a little bent.

"It's a pity! The Great Dao Cultivation, the Wealth and the Law, non-human can be changed, now the dragon clan of Wolong Mountain is eyeing me, and there are strong enemies outside the sky, all Lin Fan implores all the ancestors, for me The Lin family incense is endless, and you should help me!"

Humbly lowering his body, Lin Fan respectfully bowed to the ground and couldn't stand it for a long time.

There seemed to be a few long sighs ringing in Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan was overjoyed in his heart, his cheeks became even more sad, and even the corners of his mouth were filled with a sour wry smile.

In his heart, he thought that when it was time to harvest, the ancestors under these graves were all rich.

He incited his two smart ears to listen carefully, how wonderful the sound of the superb spirit stone falling to the ground was.

It's just that a long time has passed, and the voice in Lin Fan's imagination has not appeared, but there are a few more yellowed books under his feet.

Puzzled, he swept his eyes to Lin Luochen on the side, wanting to get some hints.

Lin Luochen looked at the insatiable son in front of him helplessly, and blamed himself in his heart, what kind of hardships did he have to go through to become like this.

He chuckled lightly and said: "These are the experiences of the ancestors in their respective cultivation, and they can make great progress in your cultivation, and you are talking about how to walk alone on the Great Dao without honing, and I don't thank you ancestors!"

Lin Fan pretended to be surprised on his face, took the books on the ground into his arms randomly, and said again and again: "Thank you for the reward to an ancestor!"

This is when Lin Fan raised his head and carefully looked at his rumored father, who had already fallen.

Almost the same cheeks and age, waist-length black hair is shiny and shiny, and the breath is like a mountain and sea, which is intimidating.

Lin Fan tried hard to open his mouth, but he couldn't get his father to blurt out the words, and they were looking at each other with eyes observing each other.

For a long time, Lin Luochen's eyes were full of joy, and he said: "Okay! Cultivation at a young age is so pure, just now I was worried that your cultivation was too fast, I was afraid that you had not practiced in a down-to-earth manner, like a castle in the air, extremely vain, now it seems that you are worthy of being my Lin Luochen's son, and you are really better than blue."

Lin Fan smiled bitterly, and was about to ask his father about the doubts in his heart.

I saw that Lin Luochen was descending rapidly with a few breaths, and soon maintained his appearance at the peak of foundation building.

He raised the fist in his hand, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Let me test me, is it really as good as you say?"

Lin Fan straightened his body, his arms rotated at high speed like a spiral, he looked at his father and said, "Although my body is a condensation of divine consciousness, my combat power is no different from my physical body, you must know that no one has let me beat me by half a point in the same realm!"

Lin Fan's arm was like a big gun, and his fist stabbed at Lin Luochen's chest like a blade.

His arm rotated at high speed, drilling the air into a long air hole, and in the explosion-like roar, a rapid fist mark instantly appeared in front of Lin Luochen's chest.

"This punch is the price you paid for deceiving me!".

Lin Fan's long hair was flying, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, anyone who had been deceived like this for many years would have some resentment in his heart to vent.

Lin Luochen chuckled, stretched out his arm, stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly on Lin Fan's high-speed rotating fist, and the fist that came from the rage was bounced away by him as if it were an understatement.

He closed his pale fingers, interlaced his arms, and punched Lin Fan's cheek as well.

Lin Fan's body leaned back suddenly, his hands on the ground, his body stood upside down, and his legs were volleyed into the air, and his body twisted like a blade rotating at high speed, with a terrible sound of breaking the air, and he twisted Lin Luochen's head fiercely.

Lin Luochen nodded approvingly, his toes touched the ground, floating gently, his legs stepped on Lin Fan's legs at high speed, his body rose and fell for a while, and he played with the trampoline with his high-speed rotating legs.

Don't look at Lin Luochen's toe legs, which are as light as goose feathers, but every time he touches Lin Fan's legs, he can make his hands on the ground sink a little.

In just a few breaths, Lin Fan's arms were almost submerged in the soil, and he kicked his legs strongly, kicking Lin Luochen high, turning over, twisting his body at high speed like a rubber band, and kicking hard under his feet.

"Boom" sounded like thunder on the ground, Lin Fan's powerful explosive force stomped out of a two-meter-sized soil pit on the ground, and in a burst of smoke and dust that covered the sky, his high-speed rotating body rose into the sky, and punched Lin Luochen's abdomen.

Lin Luochen's soft abdomen trembled at high frequency under Lin Fan's powerful fist.

He looked at Lin Fan with a smug face and smiled, and his whole body trembled with Lin Fan's fist.

The trembling waves transferred the power that penetrated Lin Fan's body to his somewhat white hands.

Just when Lin Fan felt that his fist power was gone, Lin Luochen raised his arm and punched him on his somewhat handsome eyes.

"Boom"

Lin Fan's eyes were dark, he was knocked away by a powerful force, his body fell to the ground like a meteor, and a pillar of smoke rose high.

Lin Luochen's figure fell to the ground, looked at a dark human-shaped pit on the ground, and said with a chuckle: "In this world, Lao Tzu has always beaten his son, how can there be a reason for a son to beat Lao Tzu, hehe!