There are sixteen halls in the Realm Sect, named after the supernatural powers...

Xuanbing Hall is naturally not the top among the Sixteen Halls of the Realm Sect, but its strength has always been upstream.

If Tian Xiang's strength enters the Xuan Realm and enters the top powerhouses of the Realm Sect, then it must be Sun Zeng who takes over the position of the Master of Xuan Bing Hall.

From this we can see that Sun Zeng's status in Xuanbingtang must have the strength to match it.

Sun Zeng's strength is not bad, even a little short of Tian Xiang, and he is comparable to the heads of Yanyu's fifth sects. He was naturally sent to fight because he was sure to win, and his identity was not as good as those of Tian Xiang and the heads of the fifth sects. This was somewhat considered to have a hint of face for Zhou Liuhuo.

But while Yanyu Fifth Sect and Xuanbing Hall were waiting for a quick victory, Lin Fan came to Sun Zeng and punched him in the face.

Sun Zeng did not hide because when his fist continued to magnify in his pupils, he felt that he could not avoid it.

After this feeling arises in his heart, his movements slowed down a little. Lin Fan's fist touched the tip of his nose and then collapsed the bridge of his nose.

The nose is a relatively fragile organ of human beings, like the crotch, like the eyes, like many vital parts.

As a ray of blood splattered in the moonlight, when Sun Zeng couldn't help but lean back, Lin Fan's backhand fist came, from left to right.

The punch was very beautiful. Lin Fan's left arm had a blue vein, and he swung it very fiercely and hit Sun Zeng's right face, and a burst sounded.

The sound of burst is the sound of bones. If the picture is slowed down, people can clearly see the deep concave fist marks on Sun Zeng's right face.

Sun Zeng's feet left the ground and fell to the left. In this moment, he finally used his magical powers with a slight reaction.

But this time it is very embarrassing to use magic.

The coldness emanated from the inside to the outside, and Sun Zeng's whole body condensed into ice. When he tilted about forty-five degrees in the air, he completely frozen himself, turning his own into an ice sculpture.

But Lin Fan's fist is not over yet. This is originally a set of combined punches.

This set of fists comes from his broken sword, from the most famous monk in Chanming Temple, but Lin Fan did not know that the monk was the legendary Zhoutianren.

Lin Fan's right punch was still an uppercut, but this punch was more powerful than before. When it penetrated the air, it brought out a strong wind.

The fist soon came to Sun Zeng's left face, which was tilted in the air, but there was no sound of breaking the ice as promised, nor a muffled sound.

Lin Fan's fist pierced the light blue ice. The ice rippled with a slight ripple, as if there was no hindrance at all.

Then finally there was a burst sound again, and it was still a crack in the bones, which sounded a bit cunning.

Sun Zeng suffered a heavy blow from this punch, his originally tilted body became straight in the air, and then fell to the other side.

But Lin Fan still did not let him fall down, turned sideways, gave in, swung his right leg, and threw it out like a whip, hitting Sun Zeng hard in the face again.

It's hard to imagine the strength of this kick.

Sun Zeng's neck bent backwards, as if he was about to break. His body hovered several times in the air. He fell ten feet away, and fell into the crowd of five gates, and was overturned.

After three punches and one kick, Lin Fan stood still, calm as if he had not taken any action.

Sun Zeng, who thought Xuanbingtang and Wumen, fell on the broken stone slab. His face was no longer like humans, and his flesh was blurred. He seemed to have completely lost consciousness.

No one was watching the calm Lin Fan at the Five Gate and Xuanbing Hall. They were surprised and unbelievable when they saw Sun Zeng rushing towards him like waves.

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Lin Fan once told Tang Yi that this was a war.

Of course this is not a lie, but silent in a war is a terrible thing.

There was no sound on the four-story cliff floor of the snow gate, and there was a dead silence.

People had no time to digest Lin Fan easily defeated Sun Zeng, who was under one person in Xuanbingtang, even everyone in the Fuxue Sect.

Not long ago, in the Hall of Conventions, Lin Fan once said that he would do everything to protect the Fuxue Sect. He was ridiculed by the Sixth Elders and many elders at that time.

After seeing this scene, the elders who had ridiculed Lin Fan could only make one move, wriggle the Adam's apple, and swallow and spit.

Everyone in the Fuxue Sect knew what kind of strength Sun Zeng had.

Even if Zhao Qingshi and Zhao Qingsong take action, it would be impossible for Sun Zeng to be knocked down or even killed in such a short period of time.

But Lin Fan did it.

Lin Fan only used three punches and one kick to hit Sun Zeng like a dead dog, proving that the word "everything" he once said was very powerful.

From this point of view, Lin Fan won five games in a row, and there was no hope.

If Lin Fan could do all this, the Fuxue Sect could protect the dragon bones and not be destroyed, and they would not have to die.

Death is a terrible thing for anyone.

Even if everyone in Fuxuemen can die to protect their homes, it does not mean that they really want to die.

Lin Fan gave Fuxue Gate a hope. When people felt that this hope was burning like a flame in their hearts, they naturally cheered.

It just sounded a bit miserable.

Because many people were seriously injured, their screams just came out of their throats, and the injury that caused them turned their voice into 'Ouch.'

Ye Ningshuang did not cheer. She didn't know why her little blind man became so powerful after entering the snowy land.

She only knew that Lin Fan would have such strength in a short period of time and would have to pay a huge price, and then she looked at Monk Zhenjian.

Logically speaking, Ye Ningshuang and Monk Zhenjian have just met for a while, so they can't talk about how deep the friendship is, and naturally they can't talk about having a tacit understanding.

But when Monk Zhenjian saw Ye Ningshuang's eyes, he knew inexplicably what Ye Ningshuang wanted to ask, so he used his energy to compress the voice, ensuring that it could only be transmitted into Ye Ningshuang's ears, and said softly: "I don't know why my sixth brother is so strong."

"But from the moment I just saw that the sixth brother did enter the spiritual realm, and his understanding of the Frost magical powers was very profound. It was so profound that it might be far beyond everyone of the Fuxue Sect present, as well as the Xuanbing Hall from the Realm Sect."

After hearing this, Ye Ningshuang glanced at the abacus that Monk Zhenjian was standing on his waist.

All the eyes just now can be understood, and monk Zhenjian can naturally understand the meaning of Ye Ningshuang's eyes this time.

He smiled bitterly and said, "My brother and sister. God will consume life."

Ye Ningshuang shook her head and finally replied: "I'm very worried about him."

After saying this, Ye Ningshuang locked her eyes on Monk Zhenjian's abacus again.

Monk Zhenjian sighed helplessly, looking at Ye Ningshuang's pretty face, unable to say anything to refuse, so he had to take out his abacus and start calling.

Zhou Liuhuo was closest to Lin Fan at this time. He grinned and asked with a smile: "Sixth brother, should I continue?"

Lin Fan did not look back and replied softly: "Continue."

Zhou Liuhuo asked, "Who will you send in the next game?"

No one answered this question. Because Lin Fan's performance was too strong, so powerful that even Tian Xiang was a little scared.

The reason for being frightened is very simple. Lin Fan did not encounter any obstacles when Sun Zeng frozen himself. He easily penetrated the ice layer and hit Sun Zeng's face.

This means that anyone present's frost magical power seems to have no effect on Lin Fan.

Therefore, Xuanbingtang can no longer send people to fight, and even Tian Xiang is not sure that he can defeat Lin Fan.

And Tian Xiang has the vision, so naturally, the five sect leaders also have it.

The one who walked out of the crowd was Yu Daojie, the head of Lihuo Sect.

Yu Daojie was injured by Lin Fan when he came to Fuxue Sect not long ago, but he proposed to ask Lin Fan to join Fuxue Sect.

At this time, he walked out of the crowd and looked at Lin Fan, as if he was very satisfied with his eyes. He whispered: "I did not see the wrong person."

Lin Fan did not answer Yu Daojie's question. He bowed and made a "please" gesture, announcing the beginning of the second battle above the cliff.

Xuanbingtang and Yanyu Wumen no longer paid attention to Sun Zeng, who had just been defeated and died, and they all stared at Lin Fan with wide eyes.

But this time, Lin Fan did not launch a storm-like attack, but was waiting for Yu Daojie's move.

A ball of fire appeared in Yu Daojie's palm. Although Lin Fan did not answer him, he still asked: "I know you have two magical powers. You have just shown your deep understanding of the magical power of Frost. Let me see your understanding of the magical power of flame."

After saying that, the flames in Yu Daojie's hand flew out.

The flame dragged out a stream of light in the air and came to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan also turned into a ray of light and directly passed through the flames.

Driven by the powerful spiritual energy, sparks splashed on Lin Fan's seemingly weak body, dragging out a line of fire.

He came to Yu Daojie and punched him.

This punch was exactly the same as when Sun Zeng fought, but Yu Daojie had already seen the power of Lin Fan's fist and was naturally wary.

But as his fist continued to dilate, he felt unable to dodge. He finally understood why Sun Zeng was hit by Lin Fan so easily.

Without any hesitation, Yu Daojie's robe burned like fire, and he did not avoid it and attacked Lin Fan in the same fire punch.

Yu Daojie's fist went straight to the middle lane, because his arm was longer than Lin Fan, so his fist must be the first to hit him, so Lin Fan had to avoid it.

If Lin Fan avoids it, Yu Daojie will teach Lin Fan some of the true meanings of the flame magic power.

But Lin Fan did not hide.

At some point his face began to turn blue, but it was not really blue, but the Frost magic power was activated, and he brought an ice mask.

Yu Daojie's fist hit his masked face, but his neck did not tilt backwards. His fist spurted a red light when it almost touched Yu Daojie's face.

The red light is naturally fire.

The head of Lihuo Sect, who had long known that Lin Fan's flame magic power could cause huge injuries to him, must retreat at this time.

After he took this step, it means that he completely lost the initiative in this battle.

Sure enough, after he only took a step back, Lin Fan's fist hit like dense raindrops, covering all the space in front of him in an instant.

Then a series of dull sounds sounded on the cliff of Fuxuemen.

The sound is a bit like lightning in the sky, and some is like a war drum being beaten, making people's heart beat extremely fast and making people's blood heat up.
Chapter completed!