Peak strength in the middle of Huajin?!

Leng Qingxuan was shocked by Lin Fan's words. To be able to say her strength state so accurately, only her strength is stronger than her and stronger than one or two levels can we do it. But is it possible? The young man seems too young to have such a strong strength.

"Do you feel surprised and puzzled? I'm just a little boy, but I can tell you your strength accurately?"

When Leng Qingxuan's expression changes, Lin fan can see what the other party thinks at a glance: "well, we will know the truth of the matter after a fight. You should be very confident in yourself when you are at the peak of your strength in the middle term."

Yes, this sentence expresses Leng Qingxuan's idea.

In the next second, he took out two machetes from his back. He jumped up from the ground and waved his hands at Lin Fan's head from high altitude. The two machetes are combined into a cross, which can easily cut off the head as long as it meets 100%. Leng Qingxuan used all her strength in this attack. She was really curious about the origin of this young man.

"You Maoshan sect is really arrogant. If you don't know who to look for, you should find a young boy to die."

Looking at Lin Fan standing still, the tall man thought that the boy was scared to be silly: "the strength of our sect leader, OK, it's not interesting to talk about it. You Maoshan sect is waiting for the corpse."

The same idea also came to mind of the other five men. They were 100% convinced of the strength of the leader, because their strength was given by him. Besides, that kid has no energy breath. He is a normal person.

The only thing that puzzled them was that the people of Maoshan sect didn't seem to be surprised at all. They even looked at the scene with wide eyes, as if they wanted to see the scene clearly. It's a very unusual picture, far from what they expected.

"Great, I can finally see the real strength of the elder martial brother with my own eyes."

Holding his breath, Yin Zhiping did not dare to swallow his mouth. He opened his eyes vigorously and looked at Lin Fan's direction. His strength is in the early stage of transformation. What would he do if he took on the woman who taught in Qingyi? It seems that the first time to quickly avoid, and then take advantage of the gap to seize time to fight back.

In the middle and early stages, the strength gap between these two periods can be described as a gap. Often a moment, because of the strength of the gap, will lead to the loss of names. In my mind, I have calculated all kinds of situations that I can do, but none of them can escape and fight back undamaged.

I want to see what you're up to

Originally thought that at the moment when her machete was about to fall, the old monster of Maoshan sect hiding in the dark would appear. But there is no energy fluctuation around, that is to say, the boy in front of him is real?!

"I don't have to play tricks because you're not good enough for me to do it."

In the curve from the neck only less than a finger distance, Lin Fan's hands began to move. Although this small action is fast, Leng Qingxuan sees it and scornfully sniffs at Lin Fan's resistance, which is ridiculous.

Let alone whether her two hands can block her all-out strike, it is too late to start the defense now. It is impossible. She could see the consequences, and the young man would move under her machete.

"If you're distracted during the battle, it'll kill you."

Suddenly, Leng Qingxuan opened her eyes and looked at the calm youth in front of her. The two curves in her hand were blocked, and the blade was clamped between two fingers.