"Impossible!"
Su Tianci couldn't believe that his Golden Light Body Protection would be so easily crushed. This Golden Light Body Protection was really given to him by the heavens. When he was born, he heard from the people in the village that on that day, there was a dragon roar in the heavens and thunder. In the void, there was a giant snake with eight heads.
He believed that his life was not ordinary, because he was a person of the Mandate of Heaven.
"Ah!"
Su Tianci let out a scream.
Lin Fan stomped on Su Tianci's chest and exerted force with his rough arms, instantly breaking both of Su Tianci's arms. A pool of blood instantly sprayed out, and a line of blood shot directly onto Ying Sheng's face, blurring his vision.
"Trash."
Lin Fan stomped on Su Tianci's head. Su Tianci's head split into pieces like a watermelon, and blood flowed all over the ground. Su Tianci died instantly.
Lin Fan took out the storage ring from Su Tianci's arm and threw it in front of Ying Sheng, who was stunned.
"Come on, you're the only one left. I told you to kill me. If you don't die, you will die without a complete corpse."
Boom!
The ground cracked, and a shadow streaked across the air, heading straight for Ying Sheng. The mace in Ying Sheng's hand was mighty and domineering. It was like taking drastic measures from under the pot and slamming straight up.
"Damn it, how dare you kill Junior Brother Su." Ying Sheng was completely furious. The elders in the sect valued Su Tianci very much, but now he was killed. Even if he killed Lin Fan, the sect would not forgive him.
Lin Fan shook his arms. In an instant, he shook his arms dozens of times and threw a punch at the mace.
Bang!
"What a strong force." Ying Sheng's expression changed dramatically, and his face turned red. The blood in his body was completely boiling. Lin Fan was even stronger than before.
How is this possible? How can he suddenly become so strong?
"Go to hell." The frying pan in his left hand roared, smashing toward Ying Sheng's head.
Ying Sheng seized the opportunity, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared on his face. "Haha, I've found the opportunity."
"Sonic Killing Fist."
Astral energy reversed, and a sonic boom rang out. This was the strongest punch of the Sonic Killing Fist. It broke the speed of sound, and the sonic boom formed a fist wind that cut through everything.
The fist punched into Lin Fan's body and penetrated right through.
"Haha!" Ying Sheng laughed out loud. Just as he was about to use his Stellar Energy to shatter the other party's internal organs, he discovered that the other party's five fingers were grabbing onto his arm.
"Hehe, I've seized the opportunity." Lin Fan laughed. His five fingers were sharp, and he bit down on his opponent's arm. Then, he raised his frying pan and smashed it down on his opponent's head.
Ying Sheng went crazy. When he saw the other party coming at his head, he immediately shifted his Gang Energy to protect his head, forming an Gang Shield.
Bang!
Bang!
The frying pan slammed fiercely onto Ying Sheng's face. The powerful force shook Ying Sheng's mind, and a series of explosions rang in his ears.
"What kind of monster are you?" Ying Sheng hadn't expected that his punch would pierce through the other party's body, but the other party would still have a calm expression on his face. Not only did the other party smile at him, but he also continued to counterattack.
How could anyone withstand such an injury?
Generally, when a person was seriously injured, their body wouldn't die first. Instead, they would be tortured to death by the pain. However, Lin Fan didn't feel any pain at all. His spirit was still at its peak.
There was only the continuous loss of blood, and the lack of blood in the body would eventually lead to death.
As the frying pan smashed down, the Gang Shield protecting Ying Sheng's head kept vibrating, and even showed signs of cracking.
"Go to hell." Lin Fan roared, and a surging force burst out. With a loud bang, the frying pan directly smashed the Gang Shield, and then slammed down on Ying Sheng's head.
After suffering such a heavy blow, Ying Sheng kept retreating, and his head felt like it was about to explode.
Bang!
With the final blow, Ying Sheng's head instantly deflated. His knees bent, and he was about to kneel on the ground.
Lin Fan's eyes were calm, and he calmly pulled his arm out. "You're really too weak. Compared to Luo Zhengyi, you're a little weaker."
"I forgot to tell you, my name is Lin Fan, not Maimaiti Qiegao. It's a pity that you won't be able to hear it."
Now that there was no one else around, what was the point of playing acrobatics? Just go all out and charge around. It was either you die or I die. What did he mean by finding flaws? It was all a bluff.
With a sweep, Lin Fan took all of Ying Sheng's wealth. "Remember, the moment you find my flaw is the moment you die."
Lin Fan sat cross-legged, and blood flowed out. Although this punch had pierced through his body, it didn't hit his organs, causing his vitality to drain very slowly.
He looked at Ying Sheng, who was lying there motionless, with disdain.
"Trash, you can't even hit me accurately, and I still have to do it myself."
Without any hesitation, he took out the Tai Sovereign Sword and stabbed himself.
Ten seconds later.
Resurrection.
Lin Fan sighed. The harvest this time was too rich. At the same time, he killed all these guys, and the points were not bad. Now, he had accumulated more than 50,000 points.
Just a little more, and he would be able to comprehend the Divine Art of Startling Dragons. But then he thought of Mo Jingzhe. Where did that fool go?
But judging from the situation, he should have run away.
As for this Sonic Killing Punch, I wanted to comprehend it at first, but now, I don't even have the slightest thought of it. It's a useless skill. Apart from being faster, it's useless. It's better to leave some points for the lottery.
I haven't tried the lottery for a while. My chances of winning the big prize are very high.
Lin Fan came to the Door of a Thousand Deep Caves and took out a talisman. A small opening appeared on the stone door, and light shrouded it. Lin Fan disappeared and entered the dangerous land of a thousand deep caves filled with endless wealth.
The stone door closed. There was nothing but blood and corpses on the ground. Everything was quiet again.
Suddenly!
A green mist slowly rose from Su Tianci's body. Then, the green mist became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a shadow. This shadow seemed to be made of some kind of energy.
If an expert saw this scene, they would be shocked. This was the reincarnation of the Primordial Spirit.
This shadow was a ferocious monster. It was a giant snake with eight heads and eight tails. Although it was small, anyone would be shocked by its ferocious appearance.
At this time, the shadow was in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up yet. With a tremble, the shadow regained its consciousness. When it saw the headless corpse, it didn't come back to its senses for a long time, as if it was in a daze.
And the more the shadow looked at the corpse, the more familiar it felt. It felt as if it was its reincarnation. Roar! Suddenly, it became silent and roared angrily.
"Who killed my reincarnation? Damn it! Damn it! How can you be so useless? You couldn't even last for three months after your Primordial Spirit awakened. You piece of trash!"
The illusory figure wobbled for a moment. It was clear that it was extremely weak. Then, the eight heads shook for a moment before opening their huge mouths and sucking in deeply. The corpses that Lin Fan had smashed to death seemed to have been sucked dry as they dried up and eventually turned into dried up rocks.
Swish!
The shadow turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.
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