Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Thinking of this, Fang Lin glanced at Chu Feng. He was afraid that Chu Feng was already being watched when he was in Fire City.

"An Tianfu really thinks highly of you, just because you want my life?"

Fang Lin looked down on the four of them.

"court death!"

Luo Bao, a middle-aged man in brown robe, shouted sharply, his whole body full of murderous aura.

Originally, the family wanted to send out Spirit King Realm experts to ensure that this operation was foolproof, but every move in the Spirit King Realm would be monitored by the City Lord's Mansion. In order not to alert the enemy, the An family could only send out half-step Spirit King experts.

An Tianfu was worried about Fang Lin's weird combat power, so he specially sent four half-step spirit kings, who were capable of fighting even against two-star spirit kings.

"I dare to wait for you here, don't I have any backup plan?" .??.

Fang Ling looked at the four of them with a smile.

This made the four of them immediately alert. Fang Lin entered Huocheng to trap the leader of the city guard, and then not only harmed the An family, but also deprived the three major families in Huocheng of any benefit.

They had already experienced Fang Lin's methods. After all, the An family had never been tricked so miserably in its hundreds of years.

Seeing that Fang Lin was still looking at them calmly, the four of them immediately looked at each other.

"Stop talking nonsense. If he has the ability to keep us, how can our family be fine even if two people die in the matter of Fire City?"

Luo Bao was the first to react and sneered.

He had seen Fang Lin's decisive killing before. If Fang Lin really had the ability to trap and kill four half-step spirit kings, the An family didn't know how many people would have to die to get through this incident.

Hearing this, the other three people reacted quickly, releasing their auras without reservation, and pounced on Fang Lin like a huge wave.

The surrounding rocks were instantly annihilated under this pressure, forming a terrifying storm.

Chu Feng, who was beside Fang Lin, groaned and was forced back by the breath.

"For my father-in-law

Pay for it with your life! "

Hei Lao waved his sleeves, and two golden sharp blades stabbed out, like poisonous snakes in the dark, piercing Fang Lin's abdomen.

Under the crushing force of the other three people, Fang Lin felt a bit of pressure. With his strength, he could barely compete with the Half-Step Spirit King. He could kill the Spirit King with his trump card, but he would also fall into a weak state.

When the time comes, as long as one of the four is still alive, it will be a fatal blow to him.

Hei Lao's attack came in an instant, and he couldn't allow Fang Lin to hesitate for a moment, and pushed Chu Feng back violently.

Fang Lin could only rely on Ling Bobu's continuous dodge to support the power of the treasure body to resist the momentum of the four people.

He saw two sharp blades appearing at his waist, making the sound of spiritual soldiers clashing.

At some point, a folding fan appeared in Fang Lin's hand. When it was opened and closed, it perfectly blocked the attacks of the two sharp blades.

This fan was the exquisite folding fan, the reward for the first place in the Xianwu Academy disciple competition, and finally fell into his hands.

But after all, they were just earth-level spiritual soldiers. Facing the power of two heaven-level sharp blades, they obviously couldn't hold on.

Many cracks have appeared on the exquisite folding fan, as if it will break at any time.

"God's inner strength!"

Fang Lin shouted low and punched the two sharp blades, giving him a chance to breathe.

With the improvement of his strength, these spiritual skills and spiritual weapons can no longer bring out his combat power, but now in close combat, these are undoubtedly the best choices.

"sucker Punch!"

Hei Lao looked at Fang Lin and said with a grin, because of An Wenlong's death, his status in the An family had plummeted. Fang Lin was responsible for all this, and he wished Fang Lin would die in his hands.

"Why don't you come over and help!"

Hei Lao looked at the three people who were stunned and shouted anxiously.

Fang Lin seemed to be suppressed by him, but the fairy spirit in his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Fang Lin's fighting power still did not weaken. If this continues, he will definitely be suppressed by Fang Lin.

"You must pay the price for those who dare to kill my An family!"

Luo Bao made a half-step spirit king move, a dark black light covered his fists, and blasted towards Fang Lin.

boom!

Fang Lin, who was entangled by Hei Lao, didn't react at all. Luo Bao's punch landed hard on Fang Lin's chest.

Fang Lin suddenly groaned and fell back continuously. The power of this punch was enough to rival the combat power of the Spirit King. Even though his physical body could compete with the Spirit King, the energy and blood in his body could not help but surge.

Looking at Fang Lin who was intact, Luo Bao and Hei Lao looked at each other, and both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.

He resisted the Half-Step Spirit King's punch but was unscathed?

"Don't hold back!"

Luo Bao's eyes turned cold and he signaled the other two to guard the back to prevent Fang Lin from escaping.

At the same time, he punched Fang Lin. Hei Lao stared at him, and would launch a fatal blow as long as he seized the opportunity.

Faced with the increasing pressure on the two of them, Fang Lin made every move extremely cautiously. In a battle of this level, one mistake could lead to the entire game being lost.

"Four Elephants Soaring to the Sky Technique. White Tiger!"

When the strength gap between the two sides is too large, defense has no effect. The best defense is to continue attacking. The Fuxian glove appeared on Fang Lin's fists, and with the blessing of the white tiger's power, Fang Lin also punched out.

boom!

The collision between the two made a loud noise, and the boulders around them shook violently.

r\u003e

Suddenly, Fang Lin's heart tightened and he felt a dangerous aura.

At this time, Hei Lao's body exuded terrifying power, condensed on the tip of the knife, and stabbed Fang Lin's fatal point.

There was a smug evil smile on the corner of Hei Lao's mouth. In his eyes, Fang Lin seemed to have turned into a dead person.

"What a monster, nothing more than that."

"I've been living comfortably for too long. It's normal to have such a big reaction when this suddenly happens."

The other two middle-aged men in blue robes smiled nonchalantly and looked at Fang Lin like a clown.

After the battle between Fang Lin and An Tianfu in Fire City, various rumors spread, becoming more and more exaggerated.

Some people even said that Fang Lin defeated An Tianfu with one punch.

Although the two of them were not present, they did not believe that the dignified leader of the clan would be defeated with one punch.

What's more, even the city lord's palace stated that the two of them were tied in a fight, and the two of them guessed the cause of the matter in an instant.

Fang Lin is the president of the Alchemist Association. He may want to challenge the majesty of the An family just because he has some strength.

In the end, he was ruthlessly defeated by An Tianfu. In order to save Fang Lin's face, the news came out that Fang Lin and An Tianfu were tied in the battle.

Now they saw that Fang Lin was vaguely unable to hold on under the pressure of the two half-step spirit kings, which made them more sure of their inner thoughts.

Fang Lin is not worth mentioning.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the next scene surprised them.

"Dragon-Tiger Combat Body, Appear!"

Fang Lin roared, and the muscles all over his body bulged, exuding powerful energy and blood, and knocked back Luo Bao with one punch.

Feeling the power emanating from Fang Lin, Luo Bao's expression suddenly changed.

Hei Lao's movements suddenly stagnated.