"Mother?"

Zhuge Yi's whispering surprised Ling Fan, but after being surprised, he suddenly understood why Zhuge Yi had been sticking to Tang Yiyao, and even went a little too far.

After all, Zhuge Yi is the young master of the Zhuge family, and it is probably similar to say that he is young and golden, such a noble child, will there be fewer beauties ever seen?

Although Tang Yiyao's beauty is indeed rare in the mainland, it will not make the young master of a big family so addicted.

In his mind, Zhuge Yi must have experienced something when he was a child, and the result of that experience must have been the death of his mother.

There is no way to guess the process of death, but it is very likely that it died in front of his eyes.

Seeing his loved ones die, but he couldn't help even a little, this experience made Zhuge Yi's thoughts about his mother, and even guilt, always fill his heart.

It was precisely because of this that when he saw Tang Yiyao, who was somewhat similar to his mother, he would stick to the other party from the beginning, even if Ling Fan showed hostility, he still couldn't control it.

It's not that he wants to provoke Ling Fan, but he subconsciously does this.

As for the purpose, it is to make up for his mother, even if his mother is dead, at least he can give his heart more comfort.

Although these were Ling Fan's guesses, he was already very sure of them.

After thinking about it clearly, all of a sudden, Ling Fan had already forgiven Zhuge Yi for everything he had just done.

sighed softly, sighing that even the children of a big family are not smooth in their lives, thinking about Tang Yiyao's life experience, thinking about Zhuge Yiyi, it is all the same.

After sighing, he glanced at Zhuge Yi, who was unconscious in Tang Yiyao's arms, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and gave Tang Yiyao a look.

The two of them have a tacit understanding, just with this one look, Tang Yiyao already understands that this is to let her take care of Zhuge Yi, as for what Ling Fan wants to do at this time, of course, it is to solve the sneak attack!

"Come out, it's already been shot, does it make sense to hide?"

Hovering in mid-air, looking at the empty sky, he said something in a deep voice.

But the voice echoed for a while, until it disappeared, and no one appeared here except the four of them.

At this time, even Du Yuesheng looked at Ling Fan suspiciously, although he didn't ask, his eyes were clearly suspicious of Ling Fan's words.

However, for Du Yuesheng's eyes, although Ling Fan saw it, he didn't explain it, his eyes were still staring at a cloud in the sky.

After half a ring, he suddenly laughed.

"The hidden method is not bad, but it's a pity that no matter how you try to restrain your aura, you can't rein in the yin qi, am I right, Wu Clan?"

The last two words came out of Ling Fan's mouth, as if two cannonballs exploded in the air.

And these two explosions actually shook the clouds in the sky away, and as the clouds disappeared, a figure appeared behind the clouds.

Seeing this figure, Ling Fan had already guessed, but he was not surprised, and Tang Yiyao, out of almost blind trust in Ling Fan, was not too surprised, but Du Yuesheng's face beside the two of them had a shock that could not be concealed.

He and Ling Fan's cultivation are comparable, both are in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, when Ling Fan opened his mouth just now, he thought that Ling Fan was cheating and deceiving the other party, but as Ling Fan accurately judged the other party's hidden location, he knew that Ling Fan had really discovered the hidden witch clan.

"How strong is Ling Fan's spiritual sense?"

Although his cultivation was comparable, he did not find any hidden enemies at all.

Although Ling Fan said that the other party's yin qi was not completely converging, Du Yuesheng didn't feel it at all.

What does this mean, it shows that Ling Fan's soul cultivation is much higher than him!

Two people who have cultivated to the same level, but the soul realm is so far apart, plus before Ling Fan subdued Zhuge Yi with his strength alone, at this time, in Du Yuesheng's heart, the assessment of Ling Fan's strength has improved a lot.

"Aliens, to be able to find me, but to underestimate you. ”

When Du Yuesheng was surprised, a hoarse voice suddenly came.

The sound came from a distance, apparently from the hidden witch clan.

As the clouds completely dissipated, the figure had clearly appeared in front of Ling Fan and the others.

This figure is more than six feet tall, with a slender figure, and a more delicate face, and on the face, it seems that there is some rouge gouache and other things, if you don't listen to the voice, just look at it from a distance, I'm afraid you will think it's a woman, but after seeing it clearly, you find that this is actually a man.

A man actually looks like a woman and dresses like a woman, I'm afraid that even if he can't feel the breath of the other party, he can see that this is definitely not from the Shenzhou Continent.

"Haven't you seen the handsome witch clan?"

Ling Fan was not surprised to find this witch clan, but the appearance of the other party completely surprised Ling Fan.

But Ling Fan's surprise fell in the eyes of the Wu clan, and he thought that Ling Fan was envious of his appearance, and his proud tone came out of his mouth, and Ling Fan and the others laughed bitterly.

"Handsome?"

Ling Fan, who came back to his senses, sneered.

"If you make it like a girl and call it handsome, I still don't want to be envious!"

"Fart!"

The title of 'girl' obviously touched the taboo of this witch clan, and he was still proud just now, and he suddenly became angry.

pinching his waist and pointing at Ling Fan and roaring, when he roared, the white/powder on his face actually fell down like snow.

"You alien, fanatical, you dare to insult our great witch man like this, you are dead, you are dead today!"

After the witch man scolded, his hands suddenly raised, and he muttered something in his mouth, and just when Ling Fan wondered what he was doing, gray lines actually gathered on the top of the witch clan's head from all directions.

A cold feeling instantly permeated the surroundings of this place.

can bring such a feeling, these gray lines are obviously a condensed yin qi.

"Taoism?"

Before that, the monk who had not been in contact with another dimension was also full of curiosity about the other party's attack method.

But after seeing it at this time, I found that the other party's attack method was actually similar to that of the Shenzhou Continent, and the only difference was probably only the spiritual energy absorbed and the true qi transformed into the body.

The monks of the Shenzhou Continent used True Qi, but what the Wu Clan refined was Yin Qi, nothing more.

Since the attack method was the same, there was no need for Ling Fan to wait for the other party to finish the Dao technique, watching a gray air mass condense above the head of the Wu Clan, getting bigger and bigger, Ling Fan's spiritual sense moved, and directly led the True Buddha Bell to rush in the direction of the Wu Clan.

Ling Fan's movements were extremely fast, and the distance between the two had been shortened by half in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Ling Fan's movements, the anger on the Wu Clan's face suddenly turned into a shocked expression.

"Despicable alien, what are you going to do?

"Sneak attack?"

When he heard this word, Ling Fan was so surprised that he almost fell off the True Buddha Bell.

Rushing head-on at the other party, can this also be considered a sneak attack?

If only by waiting for the opponent to finish performing the Dao technique before attacking, it is not considered a sneak attack, then doesn't it mean that as long as you learn the most powerful Dao technique, you will be invincible at the same level?

So what's the use of combat skills?

In Ling Fan's understanding, the battle between monks of the same rank should be a competition of skill.

What Dao techniques are used in battle should be changed at any time, and choosing the most suitable Dao technique and the most suitable attack method is the way to win the battle.

And the strength of the most powerful alone, it is a bit too much.

"Sneak attack, if you interrupt my Dao technique, it's a sneak attack! If you are a man and have a little monk's pride, you just wait for me to finish using the Dao technique to see if you can take my attack!"

The two live in different worlds, and naturally have different views on combat.

Maybe in the hometown of the Wu Clan, such an attack in front of him is a sneak attack, but Ling Fan obviously won't follow the other party's method, after all, he is not a Wu Clan, he is from the Shenzhou Continent!

As for the pride of the monks, I tell you, as long as I can kill you, I have the capital of pride!"

With a burst of applause, Ling Fan once again rushed towards the Wu Clan with all his strength.

In this process, no matter how much the Wu clan scolded, Ling Fan turned a deaf ear.

In just an instant, he had already rushed in front of the Wu Clan, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and punched it directly, smashing directly into the Wu Clan's dantian.

This punch was so powerful that it had already brought a whirlwind before it hit the Wu Clan.

Poof!

After an instant, in the surprised eyes of Du Yuesheng and Tang Yiyao, Ling Fan's punch actually hit the Wu Clan's dantian without any barrier.

Concentrating the opponent's dantian so easily, and even directly penetrating the dantian, even Ling Fan was a little surprised.

"Despicable, despicable alien, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

The scolding was still coming out of the witch's mouth, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

Obviously, the Wu Clan whose dantian was penetrated had been killed by Ling Fan with one punch, and no one expected such a result.

"This is a win, no wonder the seniors said before coming that as long as you are careful, there will be no danger in this training trip."

At this time, Ling Fan finally understood Tang Han's words at the beginning, and also understood why Tang Han agreed to Tang Yiyao's coming.

But just when Ling Fan lamented the innocence of the Wu Clan's battle, almost to the point of stupidity, Tang Yiyao's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ling Fan, run!"

Tang Yiyao's voice was full of horror, and it woke up the stunned Ling Fan directly.

subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang Yiyao, only to see that Tang Yiyao at this time was actually looking at the top of his head.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Fan asked suspiciously, and subconsciously looked up at the position where Tang Yiyao's gaze was pointing.

At this glance, a chill instantly filled the whole body.

Not far above his head, a gray ball with a diameter of half a zhang was radiating bright gray light.

In this round ball, a thick cold aura is being released, and if you feel it carefully, this cold feeling is actually still intensifying.

"How is it possible! This technique is not controlled, it should disappear by itself, how can it condense and grow by itself!"