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No longer hiding, Lin Fan completely erupted his strength.

He clearly had very strong strength, but he couldn't display it, and couldn't have a happy battle, it was just a very painful thing. In front of the Fengyang City and the many experts, once he showed his strength, he would die without a burial place, and they would definitely not allow him to continue existing.

In Thousand Spirit Sect, without a suitable opponent, one also needs to precipitate and stabilize their own realm.

Qian Hai, Tianluo Sect, were the best people to train with, and there was no need to worry about anything, for fear of exposing his identity, the dead would not say anything, and from the beginning, Lin Fan had never planned to investigate any evidence of betrayal.

Everything that had happened, was just Lin Fan wanting to play around with them.

Now, since it's not much fun, let's get down to business.

The Patriarch of the Tianluo Sect, Qian Hai, had a superb mastery of the sword and his strength ranged from seven hundred to eight hundred cows. This was only under normal circumstances, if he were to complement the Martial Soul, his strength should be able to reach more than a thousand cows.

When Lin Fan broke through the Tian Tu Acupoint, his strength reached five hundred cows.

After a month of stability and cultivation, his strength had reached five hundred and fifty cows. Even after fusing with the Glazed Battle Soul, his strength could still reach one thousand cows.

However, he still had to see what Qian Hai's Martial Soul was.

A fist came out, the fist power condensed into a fist print, and smashed towards Qian Hai. Both of his hands held onto the Tian Luo Blade tightly, the blade qi intersected, and cut out a cross.

Bladeqi and fist force alternated at the same time.

The saber Qi was sharp, it wanted to cut through the fist strength. The fist strength condensed into a powerful force, wanting to break the saber Qi. The two powerful forces intersected.

In the end, the fist power shattered the saber Qi, and the saber Qi cut through the fist power.

With this as the center, the two forces exploded and rebounded back, forming a huge wave of air, forcing Lin Fan to retreat by more than ten meters, while Qian Hai tightly retreated three steps and Qian Hai gained the upper hand.

However, there was not a single smile on Qian Hai's face.

What he was surprised about was that Lin Fan had suddenly attacked and pushed back by Lin Fan all of a sudden. Now that he was prepared, as the two of them were battling head on, Lin Fan actually did not fall into a disadvantageous position, which left him with no choice but to be shocked.

What was even more surprising was that Lin Fan only used the power of his Body Refinement Stage.

This caused him to have no choice but to be cautious. This brat was a demon, and he had to be careful, if he was not careful he would make a huge mistake. He finally understood why the Thousand Spirit Sect had sent him.

Under the moonlight, the two figures continuously crossed each other in the air and quickly retreated.

His right foot suddenly moved, his body leaped up, he threw a punch, the power condensed into a single point, Qian Hai stepped on the air with his right foot moving upwards, and slashed down with his blade. The blade Qi pierced through the air, forcing Lin Fan to take a few steps back.

He crossed his hands, and the three streams of zhenqi merged with one another. The force of his fist burst forth, forming a torrent.

"Sou!"

The impact of the attack struck on Qian Hai's Tian Luo Blade, forcing him to retreat. In this clash, the two were of the same boat, and they were of the same level. Qian Hai's expression became heavier and heavier, and that confident smile on his face, as well as that peerless Battle Intension's smile, caused Qian Hai's hair to stand on end.

The more this kid fought, the more powerful he became, and the more imposing he became.

On the other hand, his momentum had been slowly decreasing since he had been on the upper hand. This was not a good fight. When two armies fought, their momentum played a key role.

Qian Hai felt that his own strength was obviously a little stronger, but why was he unable to take him down?

He didn't want to think about it. Were their battle experiences on the same level? Lin Fan had experienced many battles, and he had also experienced many battles. Compared to his combat experience, he was just a newborn baby.

Feng Li had fallen into a state of stupor. Was he even human? Monster, peerless monster.

To have such strength at such a young age, it was understandable. Geniuses from sects like the Mysterious Cauldron Sect, who had broken through to the Clear Stage before even reaching twenty years of age, and even geniuses who challenged those above their cultivation level, were there.

However, just like now, there weren't any who were fighting those who were a few levels higher.

Let alone no one, even if they had heard before, Body Refinement Stage and Enlightened Stage were originally a natural moat that could not be crossed. But this kid, using Body Refinement Stage as a base, did not lose out to Clear Stage Martial Cultivator, what kind of concept was this, this could no longer be described as human, he was simply inhuman.

He was completely numb to it.

He shook his head and said, "I really want to break this kid apart and see what exactly it is made of. How long has it been since he came out of the Mandang Mountain Range, and his strength has already risen to such a level.

"What exactly is this brat's Martial Soul? I didn't see it clearly last time …" Heaven Fox King revealed a trace of doubt. He only remembered that on that day, Lin Fan's body emitted a burst of glazed radiance and then, his entire aura and strength surged. He had never seen this kind of Martial Soul before.

Just as his spiritual will made contact with Lin Fan, it was immediately repelled by a powerful willpower.

In front of this will, he was like a leaf in the ocean that could be destroyed at any moment.

Dressed in a long robe, Jian Pu stood beside Heaven Fox King. I also want to know what the Young Lord is made of. "

From Lin Fan, he felt that the Sword Intention, who was standing above the nine heavens and had never seen such a powerful Sword Intention. The Fist Intention, in the nine heavens and ten earth, the supreme Fist Intention, it could fight against the heavens and it could fight against the earth, reversing heaven and earth.

Regardless of which path one comprehended, these three will stand at the peak of the world.

But he had comprehended these three supreme intents at the same time, which surprised Jian Pu, what kind of monster was this, the fist techniques he cultivated and his sword techniques all exceeded his knowledge.

Especially that sword strike back then, it had already exceeded his understanding of swords.

Could it be what Lin Fan had said, that he had a master that was secretly teaching him? That was impossible, when Lin Haoxuan left that year, he was asked to secretly protect Lin Fan, and every single movement he made was seen by Jian Pu. Before that, he had always been staying in the Lin Family, so how could he possibly meet such an expert?

What surprised Jian Pu the most was that he almost saw through Lin Fan's eyes a few times.

The great battle between Lin Fan and Qian Hai had already attracted the attention of many people. At night, coupled with the speed of the two, it was simply impossible to see their appearances clearly. Just by relying on their own senses, they guessed that one of them should be their Tianluo Sect Clan Master, Qian Hai.

Then who was the person fighting with the Sect Leader? Since he could fight on even ground with the Sect Leader.

"Hmm? "He is …"

Out of the two people fighting in the sky, he knew that one of them was Qian Hai and the other one seemed to have seen it somewhere.

It was mainly because he did not dare to think about it, and would not think about it any further, that this person was the disciple from Thousand Spirit Sect.

Qian Hai shouted loudly: "Blazing Blade Dance, Fire Demon Martial Soul!"

Qian Hai's strength instantly increased explosively, the strength of one thousand and two hundred cows condensed in his blade and slashed down.

Lin Fan's expression was calm, at this moment, a multicolored glazed light surrounded Lin Fan with the Sky Acupuncture Point, as though it was protecting him.

"Glazed Battle Soul, fuse, Eight Desolations And Six Unity Fist, only I can take control of it!"

At this moment, Lin Fan no longer held back. The glazed Battle Soul fused into one, and with the appearance of the Eight Desolations And Six Unity Fist, that domineering aura turned into a strong pressure that pressed down.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

Under this pressure, Feng Li, Nie Yu, and the others felt an unbearable pressure. It was a pressure that came from the soul, making it difficult for them to breathe.

The Eight Desolations And Six Unity Fist used tyrannical fist force to dominate the heavens.

It was named the supreme technique of the Sky Cleaving Sect of China, but it was lost during the Primordial Era. Only after being obtained by Lin Fan by chance and meditated on it for several hundred years did he manage to comprehend this set of fist techniques.

What was tyrannical, using absolute strength to destroy everything.

The tyranny of the Eight Desolations And Six Unity Fist, compared to the tyranny of Zhang Zhentian's spear skills back then, was completely on a different level. Zhang Zhentian's spear skills, could only become violence but not tyranny.

Under such a tyrannical power that only he could rule, Qian Hai's strength was actually suppressed by two.

He could only unleash 80% of his power.

The moment the fist force came out, Qian Hai's blade qi instantly shattered, as though it was made of rotten wood, it struck Qian Hai's chest, and the tyrannical fist force rushed into his body, causing him to fly out.

"Cough cough!"

Qian Hai spat out a mouthful of blood as he looked at Lin Fan with a face full of disbelief. He had actually lost, and lost to this kid who was at the early stage of Enlightened Stage.

Waving his arms, Lin Fan's face revealed a smile.

The stronger the Eight Desolations And Six Unity Fist, the more power it could unleash, and the Fist Force it could emit would become bigger, suppressing everything.

"You … "How could you be so strong?" Qian Hai asked in shock.

"Qian Hai, from the moment you decided to start betraying my Thousand Spirit Sect, you have been predestined to meet a conclusion today. It is precisely because my Thousand Spirit Sect is as unbearable as in the legends, causing everyone to be bewitched by my appearance and unable to endure the temptation."

"Back then, if not for the help of Thousand Spirit Sect, your Tianluo Sect would have been destroyed long ago. This is because, of course, you all have been loyal to Thousand Spirit Sect well, and sincerely working for it, this is the true result. But now, your results are about to return to that time.

When the two words came out, an endless killing intent exploded from Lin Fan's body.

Two fingers condensed a Sword Qi, thrusting at Qian Hai, causing Qian Hai to become shocked, he placed the Tian Luo Blade in front of his chest.

"No, I won't lose, I can't lose to you!"

"Feng Li, Ye Yin Yu, the two of you aren't going to act yet. Come at me together and kill this brat!"

Lin Fan laughed and said, "Qian Hai, do you really think that I only have that much power? [I just wanted to have a fair fight and test out how strong I am. Now I know …]

While he was speaking, a golden light flashed between Lin Fan's brows.