After the big man's body slammed into the wall, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a mouthful of blood to his throat.

Immediately he sensed the strangeness of his broken arm, and immediately, a burst of despair and fear rose in his heart, and before the big man could pay attention to the changes in the broken arm, he saw Ling Yifan rushing out frantically after him.

Looking at the young man who was approaching frantically not far away, Dahan's face suddenly changed drastically, and the spirit sword in Ling Yifan's hand once again waved wildly towards Dahan mercilessly.

Suddenly, the two swords slashed towards the big man like a match, and at this time, the big man's figure was thrown backwards quickly.

The two sword rays that Ling Yifan cast continued to expand in his pupils, and there was a trace of despair in Dahan's eyes, sensing the vitality that was constantly flowing in the broken arm, and the pressure from the other party's soul, it was already difficult for Dahan to rise up any resistance in his heart.

In the face of Ling Yifan's fierce pursuit, Dahan couldn't help but feel infinite remorse in his heart, he never dreamed that this seemingly ordinary and ordinary young man would be such a hidden powerhouse.

However, in the face of Ling Yifan's fierce killing machine, it was absolutely impossible for him to be restrained, and immediately, the big man roared angrily, the yuan force around his body was running, and he turned around frantically, and rushed madly towards a building behind him.

Ling Yifan's sword was still some distance from the big man, and the onlookers on the side of the road only saw that at the moment when a white-haired young man was swinging his attack, the big man who escaped first actually rushed to a building behind him like crazy.

At the same time, the weapon in his hand swung an attack behind him, facing the young man's sword, but in an instant, the figure of the big man rushed into the building, which was a teahouse, and the moment he rushed in, the attack he sent out had collided with the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the attack was crushed by the sword, and then. The two swords rushed into the teahouse in no particular order, only to hear a loud collapse sound, and the teahouse suddenly collapsed most of it, at the same time. A scream came from inside.

Ling Yifan's divine sense swept and found that although the big man was hit by his own sword, because of the teahouse as a cover, he did not take the big man's life. It just left him very badly injured.

At this time, the three monks who pursued Ling Yifan behind him had already surrounded Ling Yifan, Ling Yifan snorted coldly in his heart, and originally planned to rush into the teahouse to solve that guy.

However, all of a sudden, Ling Yifan felt a powerful aura emanating from the 'Broken Words Pavilion'.

At that moment, he was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that there was a ruthless character about to appear, so he immediately stopped, glanced at the injured man in the collapsed teahouse, and snorted coldly. He secretly said in his heart: "Count your fate, let you live a few more days, and the next time you meet it, your soul will be scattered!"

At this time, the monks who rushed out of the collapsed teahouse were all drinking tea inside, and the sudden change made these people a little dizzy, and they didn't know what was going on.

Because, in their minds, such a thing has never happened, and no one dares to fight here at all.

Therefore. They didn't react to what was happening in front of them, and after a while, they realized what had happened. Immediately, these onlookers avoided them one after another.

However, in a short period of time, there was no longer a figure within Ling Yifan's miles, not that the onlookers were timid, but that they all knew it. It won't be long before big people will appear, and it's impossible for someone like this to happen here that no one will come forward to deal with it.

And the young man who dared to make trouble here must not be a fuel-efficient lamp, and it would be a vicious battle if the two sides did not get it good for a while, and it would be difficult to say that it would not affect the fish pond, so these people did not hesitate to avoid it at the moment of reaction.

When these people figure out what is happening in front of them, they don't know what it feels like, there is excitement, excitement, and consternation.

They were excited that for so long, no one had ever dared to be presumptuous here, but now there was a young man who dared to kill here, which was undoubtedly a blatant provocation against the great sect that established here.

This kind of behavior was undoubtedly a slap in the face of everyone, and when they thought that someone dared to openly challenge the prestige of the major sects, these onlookers couldn't help but feel excited and excited.

But what was shocking was that there were really people who dared to make trouble here without fear of dying, and they couldn't help but be secretly curious about the identity of the troublemaker.

At this time, dozens of miles away from Ling Yifan, there were already many monks watching the excitement from afar, and in their excited hearts, what was even more curious was the identity of the white-haired young man.

At this time, the three monks who had besieged Ling Yifan all waved the spirit sword in their hands and launched an attack on Ling Yifan.

Just now, Ling Yifan was escaping from the third floor to avoid the attack of the three of them, which made these three people feel very faceless, and at that moment, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

Although the three of them were a little afraid of the young man in front of them, under the watchful eyes of many monks, three to one, if they still showed fear and timidity, of course, they would become the laughing stock of others.

And after the news that the three of them secretly spread, the elder of the 'Broken Words Pavilion' did not appear, which made the three of them secretly cry bitter in their hearts.

The three people who chased him out also had to fight with Ling Yifan, Ling Yifan's body stood in mid-air, watching the other three surround him from three directions, and they all launched attacks on him.

At this time, at the moment when the three of them launched an attack on Ling Yifan, that aura that made people feel pressure also diffused from the 'Broken Whisper Pavilion'.

When the three of them sensed this breath, they immediately felt happy in their hearts, and secretly breathed a sigh, from this breath, they sensed that this was the breath of the elder of the 'Broken Word Pavilion'.

And the moment Ling Yifan sensed this breath, he couldn't help frowning slightly, "The breath of the Xuan Strong?" Ling Yifan said secretly in his heart.

As long as it is not above the Xuan, it is easy to do, in the face of this kind of strong person, even if you can't beat it, you still have a chance to escape, and it will not be like facing a strong person who is an immortal, there is no chance to fight back and resist at all.

At that moment, Ling Yifan didn't have time to pay attention to the character who was about to appear, and at this time, it was the attack of those three people who faced him.

Just now, he planned to ignore the siege of these three people, and rushed directly into the teahouse, and solved the big man, as long as he rushed into the teahouse, there was an obstacle to block, with his skills, he could avoid the attack of the three.

However, at the moment when the strong man who was about to appear exuded his aura, Ling Yifan suddenly changed his mind, he knew that if he rushed into the teahouse this time, even if he solved the big man, he was afraid that he would be besieged, and if he didn't make it, he would not even have a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Ling Yifan immediately dispelled his previous thoughts, he broke into here alone, it was better to be careful in everything.

Immediately, Ling Yifan's body moved, and he suddenly swung out three sword rays, heading towards the three attacks that were attacking.

At the same time, Ling Yifan rushed towards one of the monks who was a little farther away from the Shattered Whisper Pavilion.

When the man saw Ling Yifan rushing towards him, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, he was clear about the strength of the big man, but at this time, the big man was lying dying in the collapsed teahouse.

If it weren't for the elder's breath that stopped this young man's figure, that big man would probably have returned to Huangquan at this time.

At this time, he saw this young man rushing towards him like lightning, how could he not panic in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly complain, and sighed that he was unlucky.

However, at the moment, he was not allowed to think wildly, and Ling Yifan's figure was already rushing towards him frantically.

At that moment, this person only felt that his scalp was numb, and in the face of the white-haired young man who rushed over, he knew that he couldn't hide if he wanted to, so immediately, he could only wave the spirit sword in his hand and face Ling Yifan in the same way.

The two monks not far away, after seeing Ling Yifan rushing towards that person, were secretly relieved in their hearts, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, secretly glad that they were not in that direction. (To be continued.) )