City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"What an experienced fighter." Leng Fan's evaluation of the Heyangzong man, he knew from the man's so many shots that this man must have very rich combat experience, otherwise he would not be able to think of such a way to deal with it. The opponent's speed.

Why is the speed completely slowed down, he is about to face the frontal onslaught of his opponent, so he is still a little nervous, and shouted: "If you want to fight with me, then let you **** powerful strength."

With a loud "bang", it was like a bomb explosion, and a strong wind was rolled up in the middle of the martial arts platform. This was the effect of the confrontation between two forces.

When the wind passed, I saw He Kneeling on the ground with a small amount of blood flowing out of his mouth, and his face was also very pale. It can be seen from this that he is not the opponent's opponent at all in strength.

The Heyangzong man stepped back, then stood at a distance of fifty meters, and said, "I won."

The man's voice sounded a bit mad, and it fits the image of his figure. However, his words caused He Wei to spit out a mouthful of blood, and He tried to stand up, but his legs were trembling. It was not a fearful tremor, but the shock of destruction that prevented him from standing up.

"Elder Huang, it seems that Heyang Sect should have won this game, and as far as I know, you should be the strongest disciple in the Lily Sect, and you have even lost. Is there anyone from the Lily Sect who will come up to the competition? ?" The old man of Heyangzong said to Huangxi.

Of course, Huang Xi was surprised, He Wei's strength was still higher than her, but now he was defeated. So now, none of the disciples in the Lily Gate really have the ability to play. But fortunately, she had thought of this result a long time ago, so she replied: "If there is any, you will know later."

Leng Fan was ready to go up and fight, especially after Elder Huang Xi finished speaking, he moved forward slowly.

"Brother Leng, you must teach that person well, I don't like him too much." Xu Qin whispered beside Leng Fan.

Leng Fan didn't answer much. Although he promised Elder Huang to go to the competition, he also knew that there was no glory in winning, it was just an act of persuasion.

When Elder Huangxi saw that Leng Fan had come up by himself, he immediately turned his head and said to the old man of the Heyang Sect: "This is also a disciple of my Lily Sect. Later he will let you know what a genius is."

"Really?" The old man immediately looked at Leng Fan. From his eyes, he could feel that he wanted to see through Leng Fan. But can his strength be seen through? That is absolutely impossible.

Leng Fan faced his opponent, that is, the one who defeated Hetan. In fact, he had a good impression of this person, because from the first competition, this man basically stopped at the end. If he just killed him, he would definitely be a dead end. .

"Friend, let's do it! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to do it." Leng Fan also learned to stimulate his opponents. It's not that he likes this, but that He has just been infected a bit.

He Yangzong's man was really obedient, and when Leng Fan finished speaking, he raised his axe and rushed over.

Leng Fan took a step back, then turned around and hit the axe with his backhand. He saw the axe trembling in the air. The Heyangzong man almost couldn't hold it firmly, and then stepped back a certain distance.

Leng Fan kicked his foot and rushed forward. He raised his hand. He didn't hit his opponent's body, but directly hit the axe.

The Heyangzong man gave up his axe and backed away again after letting go, keeping a relatively safe distance, but Leng Fan did not catch up.

Leng Fan took the opponent's axe in his hand, then waved it a few times at random, and finally threw it on the ground, saying, "It's too light, you should choose a heavier one."

The opponent gasped, although it had just passed two strokes, it consumed more power than two hundred strokes, because resisting Leng Fan's power had to consume a lot of his own power.

Elder Huang Xi tightened her brows, because Leng Fan's hand just revealed was much stronger than what she had tried a few days ago, so she was thinking: "Did this person retain his strength before, or has his strength soared recently? "

When Elder Huang Xi gritted her teeth, she didn’t believe that Leng Fan’s strength had skyrocketed recently, so she believed that Leng Fan had been pretending to be a pig and eating tigers, and said in a low voice, “This kid is quite deep, and he has taken his true strength Hide it. But it doesn't hurt, at least you can get close to him. If I can get a set of exercises from him, I will practice it in private."

The old man of Heyang Sect was a little panicked at this time. What he was panicked was when such a powerful junior appeared in the Lily Gate, whose strength actually made him feel unfathomable.

This time Leng Fan initiated the offensive. His speed was not slowed down by the unevenness of the ground. He quickly appeared in front of the opponent, and then punched out with a fist, just hitting the opponent's chest.

"Eh?" Leng Fan was slightly surprised, because he hit it with this fist, and it felt like he was hitting a hard rock.

"Roar" the man suddenly roared, and then an invisible force rushed towards Leng Fan.

Leng Fan stepped back a certain distance, then stabilized his body.

"Strange, is this person a human?" Leng Fan made a new discovery at this time, that is, he felt that his opponent did not seem to be a human, but he just looked like a human, and his body was a fierce beast.

In order to prove his point, he rushed over again, then came behind the opponent, attacked from behind, attacking every acupuncture point of the opponent at an invisible speed. In fact, the real purpose was to check the opponent's body.

A minute later, Leng Fan said with certainty: "This opponent is definitely not a human being. He is a fierce beast. There is no acupuncture point in his body, but there is an inner alchemy that can be cultivated by a free fierce beast."

"What are you? Tell me." Leng Fan asked in a low voice beside his opponent. Although he was curious about the identity of the opponent, he didn't want to make it public.

The opponent also seemed to feel that he saw his own difference, so he was shocked, and then began to want to get out of the battle, seeing that he wanted to escape from here.

Of course Leng Fan could stop it, but he thought about it again, thinking that this is not a place for him to solve his puzzles, he has a lot of time to find the answer he wants, so he gave up the pursuit.

"We lost." At this moment, the old man of Heyang Sect suddenly said loudly, without hesitation at all. At the same time, he was not angry at all, most of which was anxiety.

"You lose? Did you lose like that? It's too simple." This was what Elder Huang Xi said. She is very proud now, with her hands on her chest, looking like this, it looks a bit like a villain.