For Ling Fan, for this person who caused almost everyone in the Chiyan Sect to be seriously injured at the same time, and for this person who caused the Chiyan Sect to fall to the twentieth place and was laughed at by the entire academy, Yan Feng hated it to the core.

This kind of hatred, in Yanfeng's mind, can only be washed away by letting the other party seriously injure and make the entire Dao Sect collapse, and can the Chiyan Sect be respected by others again.

"Ling Fan, I didn't expect you to dare to come back at this time!"

Almost every word Yan Feng said was said by him through gritted teeth, and such a voice could feel the irrefutable anger in Yan Feng's heart when it fell in anyone's ears.

However, Ling Fan, who came slowly, acted as if he hadn't heard it, and even turned a blind eye to the murderous glances cast by everyone in the Chiyan Sect.

"Why don't I dare to come back?" Ling Fan didn't stop until he walked less than three feet to the front of the Red Yan Sect team, straightened his clothes, and adjusted the position of the heavy sword behind him to make himself more comfortable, and then continued: "Is it because of you?"

Ling Fan's voice was not loud, but the invincible momentum made the onlookers couldn't help but gasp and look at Ling Fan with surprise.

At this time, Ling Fan was wearing an ordinary white robe, with long black hair reaching to his waist, and a seven-foot long sword of almost the same length as his height was carried behind him.

I'm afraid that such a long sword can only be used by martial arts masters among ordinary people, and if it is placed on a monk, anyone who looks at it will feel a little weird.

But this strange Ling Fan didn't pay any attention to Yan Feng's threat at this time.

Such an action immediately angered everyone in the Red Flame Sect even more.

"Brothers, the formation of the Dao Sect has been broken, let's wait for a while and then clean them up, abolish their sect master first, let them see, and offend our Chiyan Sect!"

Yan Feng's voice came slowly, and it wasn't until everyone in the Red Flame Sect was already eager to try it out towards Ling Fan, and then Yan Feng's next voice sounded.

"Brothers, beat him!"

As Yan Feng's voice suddenly exploded, nearly a hundred disciples of the Chiyan Sect immediately rushed towards Ling Fan like mad dogs.

But Ling Fan didn't seem to see them rushing over, he just stared at the entrance of the cave in the distance, and the people of the Dao Sect who wanted to come out to help.

Seeing that the people of the Dao Sect had stopped, Ling Fan looked at the people of the Chiyan Sect who were rushing in.

Ling Fan was only three zhang away from them, and such a short distance could be reached by a monk in the blink of an eye.

But even if it is the same distance, the speed is also fast and slow, and the one who rushed to the forefront was one of the only two powerhouses in the middle stage of the Ning Yuan Sect in the Red Yan Sect.

This powerhouse was more than eight feet tall, a head taller than Ling Fan. The strong body is even more burly than Ling Fan, who is good at refining the body, and looking at his figure, he can almost fit Ling Fan into it.

But such a burly strong man, waving his fist and his eyes full of bloodlust, rushed to Ling Fan's side, wanting to blow Ling Fan's head with a punch, but Ling Fan just raised his fist lightly, and met it with a seemingly slow punch.

But this seemingly slow punch made the strong man feel that he couldn't dodge, and the bloodlust in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and with a surprised look, he watched the fists of the two slam together.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and there was a sound similar to that of metal.

The loud noise caused everyone around to pause. But after this pause, these people actually completely stopped rushing towards Ling Fan, and the fierce color in their eyes disappeared, leaving only fear.

As for the result of the collision of the two fists, why does it make these people feel frightened. It was just because Ling Fan's seemingly powerless punch directly swept the strong man in the middle of Ning Yuan out of the air.

The strong man was knocked more than a foot high, and before he could land in the air, everyone could already see his broken arm, the blood spurting from his mouth, and the fear in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.

This fear seems to be contagious, and it is the fear of this strong man that makes all the people besieging Ling Fan stop in unison, and the same look of horror appears in their eyes.

"One punch! I didn't expect Ling Fan to defeat the powerhouse in the middle stage of Ning Yuan with just a light punch!"

"I remember that Ling Fan didn't just break through the middle stage of Ning Yuan ten months ago, how could he be so strong now?"

"What kind of cultivation is Ling Fan now, I think he should still be in the middle stage of Ning Yuan!"

"I heard that Ling Fan went down the mountain with Teacher Lin Tian a few months ago, did he have any adventures?"

......

Ling Fan's sudden and astonishing performance immediately aroused the discussion of the onlookers.

But compared to the noisy onlookers, there was silence in the team of the Chiyan Sect, and even Yan Feng, who had not made a move in the distance, actually had a trace of jealousy in his eyes at this time, in addition to anger.

Such a jealousy was extremely hidden by Yan Feng, and others couldn't see it at all, but if it was known by others, it would definitely make their evaluation of Ling Fan improve a lot again!

"Why don't you fight?"

Seeing that the people in front of him stopped moving, Ling Fan chuckled lightly and said slowly.

As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward. And the direction he walked was exactly where the entrance of the cave was.

Every time Ling Fan took a step, everyone in the Red Flame Sect would actually take a step back.

As Ling Fan got closer and closer to the Cave Mansion, these people of the Red Flame Sect actually made way for Ling Fan.

The people who were able to beat the middle stage of Ning Yuan with one punch were not something that these ordinary disciples of the Chiyan Sect could deal with, although there were many of them, but for the strong, no matter how many people there were, it would not be of the slightest use.

Ling Fan's footsteps were not in a hurry, and he didn't stop until he reached the front of the cave.

The reason why he stopped was only because between him and the cave mansion, there was still a person standing, and this person was Yan Feng.

"What, are you still going to fight?"

Ling Fan's voice was as calm as ever, as if he didn't feel the anger on Yan Feng's body at all.

"Ling Fan, you don't have to pretend, I'm in the late stage of Ning Yuan, I know each other, you hurry up and withdraw from this cave mansion with the Dao Sect, otherwise we will really attack with all our strength!"

At this time, Yan Feng seemed to have forgotten what he had just said. Forget that he was arrogant just now, he had to abolish Ling Fan first, and then seriously injure all the people of the Dao Dao Sect.

However, no matter what Yan Feng said, the calmness on Ling Fan's face remained unchanged at all, even the eyes that looked at Yan Feng were like a waveless lake, extremely calm.

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

"Hit!"

Yan Feng suppressed the fear in his heart, highlighted a word fiercely, and then no longer hesitated, stomped on his feet, and rushed towards Ling Fan.

Seeing Yan Feng's movements, Ling Fan just shook his head and muttered in his mouth.

Before this voice could reach the ears of the others, Yan Feng had already rushed in front of Ling Fan, kicked it, and went straight to Ling Fan's dantian.

But when this foot was less than an inch away from Ling Fan, Ling Fan's eyes suddenly kicked out, his hands suddenly stretched forward, and before everyone could see Ling Fan's movements, his hands had actually grabbed Yan Feng's ankles.

Without waiting for Yan Feng to react, he threw it back directly, and at this time, under Ling Fan's huge strength, Yan Feng actually flew out uncontrollably.

It was only at this time that the voice that Ling Fan had just muttered reached everyone's ears.

The voice was very weak, but I could still hear what was being said.

"Too weak......"