He finally succeeded.
At this moment, Lin Fan was overjoyed. Even though he felt a bit guilty towards Yu Feng, he already had a plan in mind. After all, he would definitely repay him in the future.
Since obtaining the system and learning 《Monkey Steals Peach》 until now, the peach that gave him the most sense of accomplishment was definitely Yu Feng's peach.
Before Lin Fan could be happy for long, his expression suddenly changed. An unstoppable and oppressive aura surged towards him like a tidal wave.
Yu Feng's face was extremely pale, without any color of blood. His delicate palm suddenly exploded with a dazzling red flame. Lin Fan stood in front of Yu Feng, his face extremely hot.
F * ck!
At this moment, Lin Fan was shocked. Yu Feng was trying to kill him. The full power of a level seven postcelestial, if it landed on his body, even if he didn't die, he would at least be crippled.
"GO TO HELL …!" The moment Yu Feng's peach was stolen by Lin Fan, that pain that ignored all defenses had already made him lose his mind. He just wanted to slap the person in front of him to death.
"Infernal Palm."
Even though this Infernal Palm was a low level mystic skill, it was still very powerful. The palm with the power to extinguish all life slammed towards Lin Fan's chest.
"Bam …"
Lin Fan's chest felt hot, and a wave of scorching true energy crazily rushed into his body. Eternal Demon Body protected his body, but his chest was still burnt black.
Lin Fan's entire body flew up, and then landed outside of the arena, lying motionless on the ground.
The outer sect disciples below the arena were also dumbfounded. Yu Feng's level seven postcelestial aura had already shocked them, and only after this palm attack did they react.
Not good, junior brother Lin might be in danger.
"Junior brother Lin …" Yin Mo Chen suddenly reacted, and hurriedly ran towards Lin Fan. When he saw junior brother Lin's chest burnt black, and his flesh exploded, he also completely panicked.
Yu Feng finally came to his senses. Looking at Junior Brother Lin who was lying in the distance, he couldn't believe that he had been so heavy-handed.
Yu Feng wanted to go forward to check, but the pain in his crotch made him unable to move. In the end, he could only kneel on the ground, clench his teeth, and endure the waves of pain.
When he stepped into the Xiantian realm and achieved the Xiantian Astral Body, normal swords and blades would not be able to harm him at all. But how could he be reduced to such a state by a Precelestial Ninth Level?
Yu Feng couldn't understand.
"Yu Feng, as a fellow disciple, how could you be so heavy-handed?" At this time, the Level Two Pericelestial Senior Brother who had been sitting on the stone chair floated down from the high platform. His originally calm face was now filled with anger.
"Senior Brother, I …!" Yu Feng didn't know what to say. Just now, he really couldn't control it. That kind of pain, if he didn't personally experience it, he wouldn't be able to imagine.
"Hmph, there's no need to say anything more. Go back to the Inner Sect Disciplinary Hall and accept your punishment." Li Chujun reprimanded. He didn't think that such a thing would happen. As an inner sect Senior Brother, he was actually so heavy-handed towards an outer sect Junior Brother. That palm just now, even a postcelestial Junior Brother wouldn't be able to withstand it.
It seemed that this outer sect Junior Brother's life was in danger. Li Chujun sighed, and then no longer looked at Yu Feng, he quickly went in front of Lin Fan.
"Senior Brother, please save Junior Brother Lin." Yin Mo Chen begged.
For Yin Mo Chen, although he hadn't known Junior Brother Lin for long, his friendship with Lin Fan as a fellow disciple was still very deep.
"It's all my fault. If I didn't call Junior Brother Lin over to watch the competition, then this wouldn't have happened. It's all my fault." Yin Mo Chen regretted and blamed himself.
"Let me take a look." Li Chujun's expression was serious as he examined Lin Fan's condition.
The burning true energy in his body was overflowing, his dantian and meridians were all destroyed, and his life was faintly discernible. There was basically no hope.
"Pu …" At this moment, Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his originally rosy complexion turned ashen.
"Senior Brother …" Lin Fan had just received the system's notification.
'Ding … congratulations 《Eternal Demon Body》 experience + 30000,000,000.'
'Ding … congratulations 《Eternal Demon Body》 level + 1.'
'Ding … congratulations 《Monkey Steals Peach》 experience + 100000.'
'Ding … congratulations 《Monkey Steals Peach》 level + 1.'
'Ding … congratulations 《Monkey Steals Peach》 level + 1.'
…
'Ding … congratulations on defeating seventh level postcelestial Yu Feng, character experience + 200000.'
'Ding … congratulations on leveling up and entering postcelestial realm.'
'Ding … the system will update for 24 hours. The host will enter a state of suspended animation and revive with full health. Countdown: 1 minute.'
“59。”
…
"Junior brother, don't speak. Senior brother Li is currently saving you." Yin Mo Chen saw that Lin Fan was getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but panic.
Lin Fan revealed a slight smile in his heart. Just now, he was almost scared to death. Lin Fan thought that he would play himself to death just like that, and play himself to death.
But who would have thought that the moment he entered postcelestial, the system would give him a chance to revive with full health. It just needed 24 hours to update.
But even in the final countdown, Lin Fan still had to be emotional.
When he was in a state of suspended animation and recovering, they would definitely think that he was dead and bury him. Then he could leave the sect and freely kill monsters outside, slowly level up. When he became awesome in the future, he would come back and give them a surprise. That would be a good thing.
"Senior brother, forget it. I understand my situation. Senior brother, I have a favor to ask of you." Lin Fan said.
"Junior brother, speak." Yin Mo Chen resisted the sorrow in his heart, and listened to Lin Fan's last words.
Lin Fan raised his hand with difficulty, and took off the storage bag on his waist, and then took out two long swords.
"Senior brother Yin, this is the lower graded sword I promised to make for Brother Ni. And this, give it to the new junior brother that I owe. And this storage bag, I have no use for it on me, so I'll give it to you. If you miss me in the future, just look at this storage bag." Lin Fan's breathing became weaker and weaker, as if he would die soon.
"Junior brother …"
"Senior brother, I'm really sorry. I ambushed you once before, you won't blame me right?" Lin Fan said while looking at him.
"I won't, junior brother. As long as you can survive, I'll let you ambush me all you want in the future. I won't complain." Yin Mo Chen said sincerely.
"Then, senior brother, can I ambush you again … I really miss that feeling …" Lin Fan looked at Yin Mo Chen with lifeless eyes.
In Lin Fan's heart, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat.
"Okay, junior brother, you do it. I've already prepared." Yin Mo Chen did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.
Lin Fan looked at Yin Mo Chen and smiled, then slowly closed his eyes.
"Senior brother, I will always remember you …"
'Ding, countdown complete, entering pseudo-death state …'
At this moment, Lin Fan's life was drained away, and there was not a trace of breath left.
"Junior brother …" Yin Mo Chen shouted.
"Sigh." Li Chujun shook his head helplessly. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't bring the dead back to life. Unless the sect leader used a supreme secret technique, there was no other way.
But it was too late to say anything now …
He was already dead.
PS: The first leader of this book has been born. Let us congratulate him with the warmest applause: Guan Zhanjiang. I hope that in the future, Guan Zhanjiang comrade will be able to complete the mission perfectly.
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