From the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, Ling Fan had raised his cultivation to the Ning Yuan stage, he had experienced countless battles, coupled with the aura provided by the Nine Dragons Lock Vein at every moment, and finally in Lin Tian's training, he had already raised his cultivation to the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan.

But the improvement of each level requires not only the accumulation of aura, but also the perception of heaven and earth, and the need for chance.

Originally, in his mind, he couldn't break through to the middle stage of Ning Yuan in a short period of time, but what he didn't expect was that in this challenge, under the stimulation of danger, he actually achieved it overnight, and his cultivation was smoothly improved.

The process of this ascension was very short, but after this short period of time, the trace of danger that Ling Fan could still feel to Zhang Liang disappeared in an instant.

Although Zhang Liang relied on the technique of blood sacrifice to temporarily raise his strength to the peak of the middle stage of Ning Yuan, and even the distance from the late stage of Ning Yuan was only one line, after all, it was still the middle stage of Ning Yuan, and his own strength was only in the early stage of Ning Yuan!

After Ling Fan's cultivation breakthrough, not only had his cultivation reached the middle stage of Ning Yuan, but his physical strength was also strong enough to fight against the middle stage of Ning Yuan.

In comparison to the two, even if Zhang Liang used the Blood Sacrifice Technique, he would not be able to pose the slightest threat to Ling Fan, not to mention, as time slowly passed, the power of the Blood Sacrifice Technique was gradually decreasing, and the strength that Zhang Liang could exert was also slowly weakening.

"You...... You've actually been promoted?"

Looking at Ling Fan, who had a chuckle on his face, just took a random step out and dodged the fire palm behind him, looking at the surging aura on Ling Fan's body, Zhang Liang pointed at Ling Fan tremblingly, his eyes were full of shock and ...... Fear.

"It was you who attacked, and now it's my turn. ”

After Ling Fan finished speaking softly, he didn't see any drastic movements, just took a step forward slowly.

But it was this step that appeared, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Zhang Liang, who was immersed in shock.

With a simple wave of his hand, he slapped Zhang Liang's chest fiercely.

The speed of this palm swing seems to be slow, but it seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, so that even if Zhang Liang sees it, he can't dodge it, and he can't even raise his hand to block it!

Bang!

The fierce palm directly slapped Zhang Liang out, and this slapped not only Zhang Liang's body, but also shattered Zhang Liang's confidence.

Without the determination to fight, the blood sacrifice technique that could have held on to a stick of incense also dispersed in an instant.

The art of blood sacrifice is to use secret techniques to squeeze one's body, so that oneself can exert a Dao technique that surpasses one's own cultivation, and there are advantages and disadvantages. The advantage of it is that it can improve a lot of cultivation in a short period of time, but the disadvantage is that after the effect, it will cause a feeling of weakness to the body.

This feeling of weakness will be so strong that it will make the originally powerful monk temporarily become a mortal without the slightest ability. This feeling of weakness may last for a few days, while others may last for several months, which is related to the consumption of one's body during the blood sacrifice technique.

However, no matter how long it lasted, it was obvious that when Ling Fan rushed away again, Zhang Liang would never recover.

Falling to the ground, watching Ling Fan smash his fist into his dantian again, feeling that he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm again, Zhang Liang sighed dejectedly and actually closed his eyes.

Zhang Liang didn't say anything to beg for mercy, because he knew that even if he begged for mercy, it would be useless.

He had heard of Ling Fan's murderous name for a long time, and many of the people who were defeated by Ling Fan were all broken dantian and abolished their cultivation.

However, Zhang Liang closed his eyes for a long time, but he didn't feel the pain coming from the dantian. After half a ring, when he opened his eyes suspiciously, what he saw was Ling Fan standing beside him with his hands behind his back.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Ling Fan asked with a smile.

"Recognize ...... Admit defeat!" Zhang Liang said stumblingly.

"Okay, since you admit defeat, then we will compensate me for the loss of the Dao Sect this time, but don't worry, I will return it to you after I see it. ”

After the battle with Zhang Liang, Ling Fan saw the power of the Blood Sacrifice Technique for the first time, so for this Blood Sacrifice Technique, Ling Fan was very eager to get it, although there were many disadvantages of this Blood Sacrifice Technique, but Ling Fan had too many enemies, and many of them were strong people that Ling Fan was unable to defeat.

If he could obtain this blood sacrifice technique, it was obvious that Ling Fan would have another means to save his life.

Hearing Ling Fan's words, although Zhang Liang was reluctant, he still used his spiritual sense to take out a thin book from the storage ring.

Zhang Liang knew that at this time, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, even if Ling Fan snatched it and abolished his cultivation, no one would say anything, after all, the two had experienced a battle before.

But at this time, Ling Fan actually asked, obviously respecting him. Moreover, he also felt that there were obviously many inaccuracies in the rumors about Ling Fan in the academy before.

Indeed, although Ling Fan killed a lot of people, and there were many people who were abolished and cultivated by him, Ling Fan was not fond of killing, and everyone he killed had a reason.

The reason why Ling Fan didn't abolish Zhang Liang, and even gave him respect, and didn't make a move to snatch the Blood Sacrifice Technique, was just because they had no grudges or grudges, and the reason why they fought this time was because they were their own masters and had to fight.

The societies ranked below twenty are basically rootless duckweed, there are no strong monks, there is no strong family support, most of them can only rely on their own efforts, step by step to improve their strength.

Therefore, for the Qinglong Gang, Ling Fan has respect in his heart.

Seeing the clear eyes in Ling Fan's eyes, without the slightest hostility, Zhang Liang shook his head and sighed, and said softly, "I'll let them stop too......

"Wait a minute. Ling Fan interrupted Zhang Liang's words softly and said, "The battles experienced by the Dao Sect are too few, so let's borrow the hands of your Qinglong Gang and let them experience it." ”

After Ling Fan finished speaking, he no longer looked at Zhang Liang, but instead looked at the battle between the Dao Sect and the Blue Dragon Gang.

At this time, both sides of the battle also saw Ling Fan's victory and Zhang Liang's defeat.

The victory or defeat of the leaders of the two sides immediately made the momentum of the Dao Sect even higher.

Seeing that every disciple of the Dao Sect was fighting with all his might, a smile appeared on Ling Fan's face.

In this battle, there were several people who made a deep impression on Ling Fan, including Tang Yiyao and Youmei.

Although these two people were women, they were no worse at all, and there were more than a dozen disciples of the Blue Dragon Gang who were defeated in their hands.

"Alright, let's stop. “

Seeing that the battle was almost underway, Ling Fan opened his mouth and said to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang, who was lying on the ground, had also been observing the progress of the battle, and when he saw that the Blue Dragon Gang had lost his fighting spirit, he wanted to give up the battle, but because of Ling Fan's stopping, he didn't speak. At this time, he finally heard Ling Fan's words, and he hurriedly shouted.

Looking at the frustration on the faces of the Qinglong Gang, Zhang Liang sighed in his heart.

When he saw the undisguised joy on the faces of the people of the Dao Sect, he thought of this society, which no one cared about a month ago, just because of the appearance of one person, a world of changes had taken place.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but look at Ling Fan in front of him again, dressed in a long robe, looking up at the sky. Looking at this young man who was standing tall and resolute, thinking about the changes in the Dao Sect during this time, and thinking about the current situation that the Blue Dragon Gang had stagnated, a decision suddenly flashed in Zhang Liang's heart.

"Ling Fan, will you continue to challenge?" Zhang Liang asked softly, but Ling Fan stood still and did not move, nor did he answer.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang smiled and said, "If you can challenge the Fifteenth Cave Mansion successfully, I will lead the entire Blue Dragon Gang to merge into the Dao Sect, how about it?"

Zhang Liang's voice was not loud, but in front of this cave where the battle stopped and was not noisy, it was just enough for everyone to hear.

Hearing Zhang Liang's words at this time, almost everyone cast puzzled glances at him, and even the onlookers stopped talking and looked at Zhang Liang curiously.

However, Zhang Liang didn't seem to feel the eyes of these people, just stared at Ling Fan with burning eyes.

At this time, Ling Fan was still looking up at the sky, he was the only one here who did not look at Zhang Liang.

At the moment when hundreds of people were silent, Ling Fan's voice finally came.

However, his words were not said to Zhang Liang, but to everyone in the Dao Sect.

"All the brothers of the Dao Sect, you have an hour of recovery time, and after an hour, come with me to challenge the Fifteenth Cave Mansion!"