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Although he killed the yellow leopard almost instantly, and even several other people did not react to the process of killing the yellow leopard, but even so, the situation at this time was not optimistic for him.

If he could get rid of these people, I'm afraid Ling Fan would have done that a long time ago, and the reason why he had to stop was precisely because of the yellow leopard's chase.

Although the yellow leopard was killed in seconds, for others, the purpose of the yellow leopard has been accomplished.

Although the yellow leopard also has out-of-body stage cultivation, most of its strength is above speed, and its speed is still the speed in a straight line, which is completely different from the speed in the minds of human monks.

If the battle of the initiates is the panic of the cheetah clan on one side, if the speed advantage cannot be shown, defeat is almost a doomed thing.

It's just that it's not easy to kill the demon cultivators of the cheetah clan, after all, the speed of the monks of this clan is really too fast.

Although this speed is somewhat lacking and defective in chasing people, if it is used to escape, it is difficult to be chased by others if it controls the direction of escape.

"Ling Fan, I didn't expect you to actually kill the yellow leopard!"

I had just killed the yellow leopard and wanted to escape again, but before I could rush out, I was surrounded by those six demon cultivators.

It was the fat man who spoke, and almost all of the people who spoke along the way were him, obviously he was the captain in the minds of these demon cultivators.

"Hmph, can you only chase and kill me, can't you fight back?"

Which one is stronger in mobile phones? The mobile phone reading network has been surrounded by people, although it is in danger, but Ling Fan is not without the strength to fight.

Ling Fan's side was not sure about the battle, but what he didn't know was that these demon cultivators around him were also afraid of this battle.

Although they believe that victory is not in suspense, they also believe that what will happen is that even if they win, they may not be completely safe.

In this battle, it is almost inevitable that a few people will die.

Think of the yellow leopard that was killed in seconds just now.

No matter how weak the yellow leopard is, it is still out of body after all.

Even if it was an out-of-body monk puppet, it was not said that it could be killed, but Ling Fan did it.

This can only show that Ling Fan's combat effectiveness is very strong.

At least in the battle of the initiate, if it is one-on-one, it is difficult to have his opponent.

Of course, this point has been verified on the Beast God Mountain, and the championship of the Southern Xinjiang Dabi is the best proof.

"It's so arrogant to be surrounded by us!"

The fat man snorted coldly, and seeing that Ling Fan was no longer talking, he continued: "I don't want to fight with you. ”

The words spoken by the fat man made Ling Fan stunned.

Seeing the evil smile on Ling Fan's face, the fat man shook his head. "Maybe you don't believe it, but it doesn't matter, as long as you know that even if we fight, you will die, and we may not all be alive, and such an outcome is almost inevitable. ”

The fat man continued, seeing that Ling Fan had no objections, obviously although the people present did not fight, they did not doubt this result.

After all, even if Ling Fan was strong, with Meng Yun'er, it was almost impossible to escape from the six of them, not to mention that he was already surrounded by six people.

But even if it is surrounded, with Ling Fan's strong combat power, if you want to kill Ling Fan, you will inevitably have to pay a lot of price.

This price is the death of at least half of the people.

It's not necessarily who dies, so for this battle, the fat man doesn't want it to happen.

"Speaking of which, this battle is not inevitable, I will show you a clear path, it depends on whether you choose or not. ”

The fat man had always been very arrogant before, and Ling Fan thought that the main messenger of the sneak attack this time was this fat man, but he knew that at this time, Ling Fan knew that there were other people behind the scenes.

However, it didn't matter who else it was, because all Ling Fan had to think about was the current situation.

"What's the solution?"

Ling Fan frowned and spoke. As soon as he opened his mouth, several other people also breathed a sigh of relief, since Ling Fan asked about the method of not fighting, it proved that Ling Fan did not want to fight this battle.

Ling Fan said this, making the fat man smile lightly.

"It's easy to say, after all, you're not from Southern Xinjiang, and there's no hatred between us."

"Alright, let's say what you want!"

Ling Fan didn't have time to listen to this fat man's spitting nonsense, Ling Fan directly interrupted him and asked.

Hearing Ling Fan's voice, the fat man coughed dryly and said, "You only need to swear to the outside world and give up marrying the princess of Southern Xinjiang as your wife." ”

"It's that simple?"

This request made Ling Fan stunned when he heard it.

You know, if it's just like this, then Ling Fan must agree.

After all, although the princess of southern Xinjiang was beautiful, she was not so attractive to Ling Fan.

He already has two women.

Both Tang Yiyao and Meng Yun'er are first-class beauties, not to mention, these two people also have feelings that have experienced life and death with Ling Fan and almost witnessed with their lives.

The preciousness of this affection is not something that can be surpassed by simple appearance, so for the unwarranted princess of Southern Xinjiang, Ling Fan has no ** at all, even if it is the request of the Lord of Longtian Mountain, Ling Fan has never wanted to agree.

"If it was just such a request, I agreed. ”

After a brief pause, Ling Fan immediately nodded.

Seeing that Ling Fan agreed so easily, seeing that Meng Yun'er beside Ling Fan didn't even have the slightest change in her face during the process, she just looked at Ling Fan with tenderness, as if in her mind, she had already seen Ling Fan's decision.

Ling Fan's answer made these demon cultivators breathe a sigh of relief, but this did not include the fat man.

"Of course, it's that simple, but there are some other requirements for the process. ”

"What requirements?"

Ling Fan asked again.

The fat man smiled lightly and said, "That is, you need to tie your hands and go to my young master to make this oath!"

"Can you promise here?"

Ling Fan gritted his teeth and asked.

Under the persecution of the other party, promising one thing was already the limit in Ling Fan's heart, but at this time, the other party still wanted him to go to the other party's house to swear, and even tied his own hands.

Is it not to be slaughtered at once if you bind your hands?

The reason why the two sides are still talking now is just because they are afraid of each other, but if they tie their hands, even if they don't want to swear, I'm afraid they can't do it anymore.

What's more, who can guarantee that this is not a ploy of the fat man in front of him, a ploy just to kill him.

"Fart!"

Thinking of this, Ling Fan shouted angrily.

"I agree to your request, it's not easy, now you actually want me to tie my hands and let you slaughter, you are so stingy with me, do you think I'm really afraid of death?"

Ling Fan's sudden roar made the fat man and the demon cultivators stunned.

However, after being stunned, he immediately became angry.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, since you don't take the clear way for you, don't blame me for not giving you a chance when you die!"

The fat man seemed to have guessed that Ling Fan would have such a choice, and he also roared, as if reminding both sides that the battle was about to begin.

Really.

With the fat man's order, the other five demon cultivators and the fat man himself rushed towards Ling Fan together.

Surrounded by six people, although any of these six people fighting against Ling Fan alone was not Ling Fan's opponent at all, and they would even be killed by Ling Fan in a few moves, but after the six people joined forces, Ling Fan was actually stretched.

But it's no wonder, after all, six people are sold at the same time, and there are six attacks at a time alone, not to mention that these six attacks go straight to Ling Fan's six key points, and it is not easy to dodge or resist at the same time.

After all, Ling Fan only had hands and feet.

As the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that at this time, Ling Fan was still facing sixteen pairs of fists.

Of course, it was good that as the battle continued, Ling Fan's opponents changed from six to five.

It's not that one of them has been killed by Ling Fan, but that Meng Yun'er made a move and blocked one of them.

It's just that the demon cultivator who blocked it was only the one at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he attacked Ling Fan, I am afraid that he would not be able to bring too much pressure.

After all, Ling Fan's current physical strength was comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons, and an ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivator would probably not be able to injure him if he attacked.

One against five, although Ling Fan's strength is indeed very strong, he has already fallen behind at this time.

It's just that although they have lost the upper hand, it seems that they have only been defensive, and there is almost no way to counterattack, but the clear-eyed people can also see that these five people can only suppress Ling Fan, and if they want to hurt Ling Fan, they can't do it either.

In this way, it seems that one attack and one defense, but in fact, it is a stalemate.

At this point, both sides know that whoever is in this stalemate for longer will have the balance of victory in favor of whichever side of the victory.

It's just that Ling Fan is only one person, even if he is really angry, but at this time, he is consumed by five people together.

If any of these five people attacked, Ling Fan almost had to use the same True Qi to resist.

This meant that one of the five demon cultivators only needed to waste one-fifth of Ling Fan's true qi before he could exhaust Ling Fan's true qi.

If a monk's true qi is exhausted, isn't it no different from a wild beast, and he is slaughtered by others?

It's just that Ling Fan, who has no true qi, is also a beast, not a lamb, just because Ling Fan's strong body, even if he lies still, it is not something that ordinary butchers can kill.

"Ling Fan, I advise you to surrender quickly, tie your hands, and have a chance to live!"

During the battle, the fat man kept opening his mouth to stimulate Ling Fan.

The offensive of this language is no less powerful than the power of battle.

Although he also knew that this language would definitely not make Ling Fan admit defeat, in his mind, as long as it affected Ling Fan's mentality a little, it was enough.

It's just that they thought of it, how could Ling Fan not know?

Every time the fat man or other demon beast spoke, Ling Fan just snorted coldly and didn't answer much, but the anger on his face became thicker and thicker, and his attack became more and more ruthless.

At the same time, he kept scolding these southern Xinjiang demon cultivators in his heart, scolding these demon cultivators for not cultivating well, and thinking about what southern Xinjiang princess was.

It's just that when he thought of the princess of Southern Xinjiang, Ling Fan's mind suddenly appeared that when he was in Southern Xinjiang Dabi, he saw Long Xiaolan from afar.

"Why did it feel familiar?"