The panic in Ling Fan's eyes just now, the blood in the corners of his mouth, Yan Chong also saw it all in his eyes, so when he saw the monk chasing after him, he didn't stop it. But when he saw the sudden change in Ling Fan's eyes, he remembered that in the battle of half a cup of tea before, although he had the upper hand, he didn't hurt Ling Fan at all, and when he saw the heavy sword that fell to the ground but smashed the ground into a deep pit, he immediately shouted.

But although his voice reached the monk's ears in time, the short time left for the monk was no longer enough to cope with Ling Fan's rapid changes.

At the same time that Yan Chong shouted 'There is a deception', Ling Fan's body that was shocked backwards actually accelerated and retreated, and turned around while retreating, his left hand suddenly raised, and fiercely grabbed the palm of the monk's hand that was inserted into the dantian.

Ling Fan's movements were extremely fast, even if he raised his hand, there was an afterimage.

In this instant, before the monk could react, Ling Fan's left hand had already grasped his wrist tightly.

Just as his wrist was grabbed, the monk felt like he was being grabbed by a giant bear, and the action that was originally inserted into Ling Fan's dantian not only stopped abruptly, but even wanted to withdraw his palm, but he couldn't do it at all!

"How is that possible?"

The monk screamed in surprise, but before this cry could reach the ears of the others, he saw that his body actually pulled back with Ling Fan's left hand, and fiercely met Ling Fan's right hand that swung his fist.

Bang!

In an instant, it was a punch that slammed into the monk's left shoulder.

At this time, the monk's right hand was grabbed by Ling Fan and he couldn't move, but his left shoulder was also smashed by Ling Fan's punch, and his left hand seemed to be unable to move.

His arms can't be used, and he has already been slaughtered by Ling Fan!

"Let it go!"

Yan Chong, who was in the distance, saw this scene, his eyes were about to split, his body shook, and he wanted to rush towards Ling Fan and save the person in his hand, but how could Ling Fan give Yan Chong a chance at this time?

At the same time as the foot retreated, another punch was smashed, and with a crisp sound, the left shoulder was directly shattered.

A howl of pain came from the monk's mouth, like a broken string, and shivered at the sound of it.

However, as if he hadn't heard this, Ling Fan's right hand turned into a palm and slapped directly on the monk's dantian.

Originally, Ling Fan was not going to abolish this person's dantian, but since the other party wanted to abolish himself just now, Ling Fan would not show the slightest mercy to such a person!

The palm fell, but the monk surprisingly did not howl again.

But when everyone looked at it in surprise, they found that at this time, he just spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out directly.

However, looking at this blood, mixed with pieces of meat, it was obvious that this monk's dantian had been completely destroyed by Ling Fan!

Seeing that the monk in Ling Fan's hands had been deposed and thrown to the ground, although Yan Chong was full of anger, he still stopped rushing towards Ling Fan.

"Ling Fan, how dare you abolish the Yan Gang?"

Facing Yan Chong's angry questioning, Ling Fan just snorted coldly and said calmly: "I just gave him back what he wanted to do to me just now, and he can only be blamed for this!"

Hearing Ling Fan's words, Yan Chong had nothing to say, almost everyone had already seen the action of the monk wanting to pierce Ling Fan's dantian just now, and at this time, Ling Fan made the same attack on him, but he really couldn't find any problems.

But even if you can't find a problem, the person who was deposed is a member of the Yan Gang after all.

As the leader of the Yan Gang, Yan Chong could not watch his brother's future be ruined no matter what, but he was indifferent.

"Ling Fan, I want to avenge my brother!"

Looking at Yan Chong's extremely angry appearance, Ling Fan just sneered and said jokingly: "You are not my opponent, although it is very difficult for me to defeat you, but look behind you, it will soon be you who will be besieged!"

Hearing Ling Fan's words, Yan Chong hurriedly looked behind him.

But when he saw the battle behind him, his eyes radiated a light of fear for the second time.

At this time, the battle between the Yan Gang and the Daoist Sect, although the battle of ordinary disciples was still going on, could not distinguish between strength and weakness. But the battle between the monks of the Condensing Yuan Period has changed dramatically.

Although the number of Dao Sects is small, they can rely on the advantage of the blood sacrifice technique to raise their cultivation to a higher level.

Although the time for the blood sacrifice was limited, this limited time stimulated these people and allowed them to exert their strength without any scruples.

In this ten-on-nineteen battle, the Yan Gang should have the advantage, but after a series of changes, there was a situation of falling to the Dao Sect.

Although in the battle at this time, the three Ning Yuan monks of the Yan Gang were still fighting in the middle stage of the Dao Sect, and the other monk in the late Ning Yuan period was still attacking and defending each other in Yangfeng, and they couldn't see the strength or weakness, but the remaining fifteen Ning Yuan early stage monks had already fallen most of them, and there were only seven people left who could still stand at this time. And even these seven people were panting, in tatters, with a little blood stained between the torn clothes, and none of them remained intact.

On the other hand, the six disciples of the Dao Sect. These six people have been promoted to the middle stage of Ning Yuan through the blood sacrifice, although after the time of half a pillar of incense, they are destined to be seriously injured, but at least now they can still maintain their strong combat effectiveness.

Seeing that these six people had already surrounded the scarred seven, Yan Chong could think that if those seven people fell, this battle would immediately be like dominoes, and with the end of the battle at one point, what would happen next would be the defeat of the entire Yan Gang!

Such a defeat is by no means acceptable to Yan Chong, not to mention that it is a group of civilians who bring them a humiliating defeat, and the time of defeat is still the critical moment when the first cave mansion is about to be opened!

At this time, if he wanted to redeem the defeat, Yan Chong had to stop those blood sacrifice people, but if he wanted to stop these people, he had to defeat Ling Fan first!

Thinking of this, Yan Chong's bloodshot gaze looked at Ling Fan again, at this time, he looked like a hungry tiger, as if even if he was seriously injured, he would bite Ling Fan to death!

Seeing Yan Chong's eyes, Ling Fan was also shocked in his heart, in his mind, such a scene and situation should make Yan Chong retreat, but what he didn't expect was that it inspired Yan Chong's fighting spirit.

Ling Fan admits that he overestimated Yan Chong's ability to withstand failure. Especially the defeat of losing the Tenth Cave Mansion, it was not something that Yan Chong could bear, so he would have the determination to fight to the death at this time.

"You're no match for me!"

Looking at Yan Chong, who was already on the verge of madness at this time, Ling Fan shook his head in his heart, he didn't want to fight with such Yan Chong at this time, because people may not be able to do anything in a crazy moment.

So Ling Fan kept hinting with words, hoping that he could admit that he was invincible, and then admit defeat and leave.

But Ling Fan's words not only did not have the effect he hoped for, but also stimulated Yan Chong even more crazy.

I saw that Yan Chong didn't answer at this time, but just stretched out his index finger and stuffed it into his mouth, and bit his teeth fiercely, immediately causing blood to flow out of his fingertips.

Then, under Yan Chong's crazy eyes, and in Ling Fan's eyes full of surprise, he pressed his index finger to the center of his eyebrows without hesitation, and wrote a dark red rune on the center of his eyebrows with his own blood.

Although Ling Fan didn't recognize this rune, as this rune was completed, a huge and familiar aura emanated from Yan Chong's body.

This kind of aura had already made Ling Fan guess, and it wasn't until Yan Chong burst into tears that he was sure.

"Blood...... Sacrifice!"