Xia Yan was already waiting for death.
She felt some despair in her heart. Where did the Eldest Senior Brother who doted on her in the past ….
Tears rolled down from the corner of Xia Yan's eyes.
But at this critical moment, Li Fan suddenly stood up and clashed with Yang Yuansheng's palm!
"Bang!"
The energy spread out, causing Li Fan and Yang Yuansheng to take a step back at the same time!
It seemed that because of cultivating devil arts, Yang Yuansheng's inner force was very strong and was actually on par with him!
Li Fan's qi sea churned as he began to circulate his qi to suppress it.
"Impossible!"
Yang Yuansheng was somewhat shocked, "Your heart meridian was hit by my Blood Flame Great Palm, you can't circulate for at least a day or you will explode and die! Why are you fine! "
"Take your time to guess!"
Li Fan actually switched meridians and entered the Star Luo Divine Art's strength. Because he absorbed a lot of true qi last night, the Star Luo Divine Art already has the strength of four dragons.
And Yang Yuansheng's strength is also around four dragons, so he is on par with Li Fan.
"Senior Sister, stand behind me."
Li Fan temporarily suppressed the power of the Blood Flame Great Palm, and for a day, he can only use the Star Luo Divine Art to fight.
The Star Luo Divine Art's mental cultivation method is different, so most of the Seven Hero Fist's moves are not suitable.
But the Star Luo Divine Art's palm technique only has one defensive move, Vajra. But this is not difficult for Li Fan, even if he can't use the Seven Hero Fist, he still has many fighting techniques that he can use.
One Technique Connects Ten Thousand Techniques!
"Still trying to be a hero in the face of death! Eat another palm of mine! "
Yang Yuansheng stepped forward and once again slapped at Li Fan with a large handprint!
Li Fan coldly snorted as his true qi quickly revolved in his body. The speed of the Star Luo Divine Art's true qi is also twice as fast as the Seven Hero Fist!
For example, if Li Fan was a 1.5L engine before, now he is a 3.0L engine!
His True Qi instantly reached the position of his palm. Facing Yang Yuansheng's palm, he slapped it!
"Bang!"
The ground under their feet cracked and Li Fan's palm emitted a golden red radiance.
King Kong!
Yang Yuansheng felt as if his power had hit a wall, and this wall even reflected his power back!
Li Fan did not move an inch, but Yang Yuansheng himself flew backwards. His feet landed on the ground and he slid for a distance.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been injured by his own Blood Flame Palm Print!
"You … What kind of skill is this …"
This was the first time Yang Yuansheng had seen such a palm technique! He endured his injuries and questioned Li Fan.
"None of your business!"
Li Fan suddenly stepped forward and lashed out with his leg, ruthlessly lashing at Yang Yuansheng's body!
Yang Yuansheng raised his sword and barely managed to block it.
Clang!
Yang Yuansheng's sword was broken, and he himself was sent flying back to the observatory.
"Die, thief!"
Chen Junhua grabbed the other sword and aimed it at Yang Yuansheng's neck.
"Stop!"
However, Tang Yao stopped this favored child of Mount Hua.
"Sect Leader, this thief went against the flow and damaged the foundation of Mount Hua. Are we still going to let him live?"
Chen Junhua looked at Yang Yuansheng who was lying on the ground with disheveled hair and could not help but ask the head sect leader.
"He can be unjust, but I cannot be heartless."
Tang Yao sighed lightly, "Cripple his martial arts and let him go down the mountain."
"Yes …"
Chen Junhua nodded. At this moment, Yang Yuansheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly bounced up and kicked Chen Junhua away.
His face was sinister, and his palm print grabbed towards Tang Yao's throat!
"You dare!"
Wang Runliang suddenly raised his sword and pierced it into Yang Yuansheng's chest!
Yang Yuansheng covered the sword, took two steps back and slowly fell to the ground.
"This way, no one will remember me … Very good …"
After saying this, he finally closed his eyes.
"Big … Senior Brother …"
Xia Yi who was kneeling at a distance, seeing this scene, felt a slight pain in her heart.
"Why … Why did he do this …"
Xia Yi cried non-stop, while Li Fan stood there, feeling that he could understand Yang Yuansheng.
"If he can't live a grand life, then die a grand death?"
Li Fan let out a long sigh, "The people of Jianghu each have their own path."
Yang Yuansheng was dead, and those Mount Hua disciples who rebelled with him were also defeated by Li Fan. Those who were lucky enough to be alive also surrendered one after another.
The sword duel on Mount Hua ended like a farce.
The two sect leaders of Xuanjian and Huangjian saw that the situation was not good and fled in panic. Tang Yao indeed had a Buddha's heart, he did not stop them and let them go.
"Young hero Li, thank you so much this time."
After a fierce battle, Mount Hua's vitality was greatly damaged, and Tang Yao himself also suffered some injuries. However, he ignored his injuries and kept thanking Li Fan.
"If not for young hero Li today, I'm afraid Mount Hua would really be in trouble."
"I only promised Lil 'Hua to protect Senior Sister."
Li Fan smiled, "It's nothing, Sect Leader Tang, you don't have to be so polite with me."
Li Fan thought for a moment, then said, "But this time, the Devil Cult has already infiltrated into Mount Hua, Sect Leader Tang should be more careful and clear some of the black sheep out of Mount Hua."
"Even if they were tortured by the Devil Cult, I think they were just temporarily bewitched."
Tang Yao said, "In Mount Hua, I will strengthen the teaching. True brotherly love and the Paragon Sword Dao will wake them up. "
This Tang Yao … is really a good person …
"Alright, since that's the case, I should also leave."
Li Fan said, "Your sect will probably need to rest for a period of time, I won't disturb you."
"Stay for two more days."
Tang Yao patted Li Fan's shoulder, "You were hit by my evil disciple's palm, young hero should also be injured. Young hero, you should treat Mount Hua as your home, it won't be too late to leave after you have a good rest. "
"Then it would be impolite for me to refuse."
Li Fan was indeed injured, it would be good to rest in Mount Hua. It would be good to leave after the injury of the big handprint was completely healed.
"Good, good, good. Thank you again. I will definitely repay your kindness in the future."
The two of them chatted for a long time, then Li Fan finally had time to leave the observatory and return to Chen Junhua's small wooden hut.
But after staying in the wooden hut for a while, Li Fan heard bursts of crying outside, which drifted into his ears along with the wind, strangely panicking.
He jumped out of the bed, walked out of the hut, and followed the crying.
Finally, on a hill in the distance, he saw Xia Hou standing under a pine tree, crying non-stop.
"Senior Sister, do you want some tissues?"
Li Fan hesitated for a long time, feeling that the cold wind was strong, if Xia Hou continued to cry, her beautiful face would be frozen. So he walked over, wanting to persuade her.
Xia Hou turned around, threw herself into Li Fan's arms, and simply stuck to his chest, wailing loudly.
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