Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Mr. Lan, are you okay?

your sister!

Something must be wrong!

Lan Tianyu, who was deeply embedded in the wall, almost cried when she heard Fang Lin's devilish calls.

He thought that he could easily crush Fang Lin with his kingly attitude.

He thought that he could make the defeated Fang Lin kneel three times and kowtow nine times, and then humiliate him severely!

He thought that he could ridicule the lack of people in the Xianwu Academy, and then return to the Supreme Sect to brag about it for ten or eight years.

He thought...he thought...

Everything is what he thought.

After these three punches, every inch of his body was so painful that it felt like it was about to be torn apart. This kind of pain was not only felt in the body, but also in the mind.

This fool...

No, what the hell is this guy?

It only took three punches, but he was almost crushed to pieces. Or was he not a human?

Lan Tianyu wanted to cry but had no tears. He was really scared and didn't want to face this monster Fang Lin again!

However, will Fang Lin give him a chance to escape?

Seeing that Lan Tianyu didn't speak, he reached out and dug him out of the broken wall.

Lan Tianyu, who was hopeless, had to pretend to be unconscious and let Fang Lin do whatever he wanted.

There's no way this guy could do anything to him when he fainted, right?

However, when Su Yuefei saw this scene, she had another meaning.

This...Lantian Yu is dead?

With three punches, Fang Lin killed her biggest opponent. How powerful is this?

At this moment, Su Yuefei looked at Fang Lin with no more disdain than before.

Instead, there was respect in his eyes.

Those who can step into the inner gate are truly unique talents.

They, the disciples of the outer sect, are nothing but dust on the ground.

It's ridiculous for me to feel complacent because I was given the title of the top master of the outer sect.

Compared with the real strong men in the inner sect

Get up, she is the ugly duckling!

"In the future, I need to practice harder!"

Su Yuefei said in her heart and continued reading.

At this time, Fang Lin was looking at Lan Tianyu lying on the ground, with a sad face, and said to himself: "Master Lan is so powerful, why did he faint? I have several kilograms of strength, how can I hurt him!"

When Lan Tianyu heard these words, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood again.

There must be something wrong with this kid's brain!

Don’t you have a lot of energy in mind and don’t count the number of batches?

Or do you not know enough about spiritual practice in this world?

That is to say, he received such a heavy punch and was only slightly injured. If it were another two-star spiritual cultivator, he would be disabled immediately!

Fang Lin saw that Lan Yutian still had no reaction, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Little guy, pretend to be comatose for me, I have plenty of ways to cure you!

You still want to deceive yourself with this little trick, what do you think?

After a pause, Fang Lin said to himself: "I heard from the teacher that people who faint need artificial respiration to wake up. There is no one around now, so I can only make do with myself..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yutian was trembling!

He quickly opened his eyes, breathing heavily.

Damn it.

This is so scary!

If the fanatical male fan had a passionate kiss late at night, if word got out about it, he would not be able to see anyone in the entire fairy world, let alone the Supreme Sect.

By that time, he may commit suicide in shame and fall into hell before he can attain enlightenment and become an immortal.

"Mr. Lan, it's great that you're okay!"

When Fang Lin saw this, he pretended to be relieved.

When Lan Yutian heard this, he rolled his eyes.

You must be fine, it's me who's not.

The punch just now, with a force of six or seven thousand kilograms, made his blood boil, and now all the bones in his body are still hurting.

However, Fang Lin didn't notice Lan Yutian's expression and continued: "Master Lan really kept his promise. He said he would give me three moves. I really admire him!"

"However, now that I have passed the three moves, Mr. Lan has a certain understanding of my strength. Next, it is our real competition!"

Originally, Lan Yutian didn't want to continue messing around with Fang Lin, but when he heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

yes! .??.

He had been given three moves just now, and now it was time to take action.

If you don't play at this time, not only will you receive three punches in vain, but you will also end up running away in embarrassment and subjugating others without fighting in the future.

Besides, although this kid's strength is a bit terrifying, as long as he deals with it with all his strength, with the strength of his two-star spirit body and the rich fairy spirit in his body, he can be beaten to death even if he is boiled!

Thinking of this, Lan Tianyu, who had already retreated, immediately became energetic.

He adjusted his hairstyle, patted the dust on his body, and said: "Little brother, your strength is unexpected, but the way of cultivation depends not only on brute force, but also on the power of the immortal spirits we have absorbed." Qi is also extremely important!”

After saying that, Lantian opened his jade hand, and the fairy spirit turned into a ball of fiery red flames, floating on the palm of his hand.

"Young master Lan is right! It is precisely because of this that I have the courage to come and ask Mr. Ye for advice. After all, only by stepping into the spirit body can we truly practice cultivation!"

Fang Lin nodded repeatedly, with a look of obedience.

He looked so naive that no one could associate his harmless appearance with a punch weighing several kilograms.

In fact, Fang Lin was snickering in his heart at this time.

He knew that Lan Tianyu had been punched three times and no longer dared to fight

He continued to fight.

However, at this time, Lan Tianyu was like a gambler who lost a bet, feeling unhappy. As long as he was told that there was still a chance for a comeback, he would never give up!

Fang Lin knows this mentality very well!

"Yes, if you can learn with an open mind, I believe you will break through to the realm of the spirit body soon!"

Lan Tianyu smiled and nodded.

At that moment, he seemed to see the door of the Supreme Gate opening for him, and the elders and deacons were waving to him!

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face suddenly froze!

Something's wrong!

There's something wrong with this guy!

If he was in the realm of guiding spirits, how could he have such terrifying power?

This is definitely a trick of the Xianwu Academy to make people in the spirit realm pretend to be weak so as to confuse him and make him unable to win the decisive battle tomorrow.

What a wonderful Xianwu Academy!

"Boy, where did all your strength come from! Also, what is your realm?"

When Lan Tianyu thought of this, his expression turned gloomy, and he glared at Fang Lin with a pair of tiger eyes: "Today, if you can't say good or bad, don't even think about leaving here!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Tianyu's body was already covered with a layer of murderous intent.

Since the start of the arena, the strength of the disciples of the Supreme Sect has been reduced by 30%. Tonight, there is a spirit-inducing state with a punch of 4,000 to 5,000 kilograms. All this is so unreasonable.

Even Qi Lu, who entered the Tao in the flesh, only had the strength of five thousand kilograms when he was in the one-star spiritual body.

Fang Lin's heart sank when he saw Lan Tianyu changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

Could it be that this guy has seen through his plan.

However, Fang Lin did not panic. He said calmly: "Master Lan, all my strength comes from plowing the fields. I was selected to the Xianwu Academy because of my strength!"