Thinking of the junior brother who blocked a sword for him just now, he was very moved.

Why!

Although he is immortal, others don’t know that the junior brother blocks his sword for himself with a desperate situation. How much courage does it take to achieve it.

"Junior Brother Wuming, don't worry. No matter what, senior brother will definitely avenge you before running away." Lin Fan didn't know the name of that junior brother, so he could only call him "Wuming".

"Damn, where did you go?" Lin Fan looked around, but he didn't see the guy who had just stabbed his junior brother to death. If he found that guy, he would have to kill him.

He felt that something was wrong with the Yanhua Sect people. He would block the sword for himself at any time. How big a friendship would be to achieve.

Sudden.

Lin Fan saw the guy who stabbed his junior brother to death, then picked up the Nine-ring Sword and yelled forward, "Suncle, look at the trick."

The disciple was fighting with a disciple of Yanhua Sect, and when he heard this scream, his face changed and he turned back.

A huge force was transmitted violently, and the sword in his hand was vibrated, as if he could escape from his hands at any time.

"Damn it, you guy killed my junior brother and saw that I won't cut you into 17 or 18th sections." On the battlefield, Lin Fan is probably the only one who dares to clamor for such an arrogant voice.

There are people around you, and if you don’t pay attention, you may be attacked from behind.

But for Lin Fan, he didn't know how the word "death" is written now. Who can kill him is his ability.

As a disciple of Rizhao Sect, Liu Zhenhao's purpose on the battlefield this time was to kill the disciples of Yanhua Sect. He had forgotten how many people he had killed.

At this time, a disciple of Yanhua Sect came in a fierce manner. He sneered in his heart. If he came to the door, there would be only a way out.

But after taking one move, he found that the opponent's strength was too great, which made him feel frightened.

He flashed and quickly withdrew, looking for other disciples to kill.

As for this disciple, he should not compete with the other party for now. It is hard to say that nothing will happen.

When Lin Fan saw this guy scrambled into another battlefield, his hair was so angry that he raised his hair, "Damn it, don't run away."

He didn't care who was around him. He picked up the Nine-ring Sword and rushed in and slashed hard. As long as the Rizhao Sect disciples appeared in front of him, they would all be chopped to the ground.

Points +30

Points +20

Liu Zhenhao harvested his face, and one disciple after another of the enemy sect died at his hands.

In his eyes, these Yanhua Sect disciples were harvesting at will like grass.

At this time, he saw a disciple of the enemy sect, and his body moved and he killed the disciple directly.

The disciple of the Yanhua Sect showed horror on his face when he saw the cold sword attacking in the dark.

He was just a slag in the third level of body tempering, and the master of this sword put a lot of pressure on him, and his whole body seemed to be locked, and he couldn't even move.

"No, I don't want to die here." The disciple cried in his heart, and finally closed his eyes in despair.

But the pain did not come. When I opened my eyes, I found a figure blocking my face. When I saw my face clearly, I was extremely surprised, "Senior Brother Lin."

Lin Fan glared at Liu Zhenhao at this moment, with an angry look on his face, "You guy, let me see again."

Liu Zhenhao was stunned. He found that this Yanhua Sect disciple was sick?

Can you know him yourself?

Then without any hesitation, the sword in his hand turned and stabbed Lin Fan directly into the chest.

"I'm a damn." Lin Fan directly raised the Nine-ring Big Sword and slashed at the other party.

Sharp!

Sparks flash.

Liu Zhenhao was shocked. The huge power made him unable to withstand it. He found that the person in front of him was not capable of being at all and wanted to escape from the battlefield again.

Lin Fan would not give the other party this opportunity. He raised the Nine-ring Sword and slashed towards Liu Zhenhao, cursing.

"I asked you to run away, but I actually stabbed my junior brother to death. I think you are tired of living."

After a while, Liu Zhenhao's pressure increased dramatically, and the huge force transmitted from his arm made him unable to hold on.

Damn, he didn't expect that he would meet the master of Yanhua Sect. In his opinion, the disciple of the enemy sect in front of him had at least the sixth level of body tempering, and his strength was much stronger than him.

Just as Lin Fan was about to kill this guy, several long swords suddenly attacked from the darkness and directly pierced Lin Fan's body.

"I, your sister." Lin Fan frowned and lay directly on the ground.

Liu Zhenhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, my senior brothers for your help."

"Stop talking nonsense, kill these Yanhua Sect disciples as soon as possible."

"Yes." Liu Zhenhao didn't say much nonsense and went straight to kill someone else.

There are many masters of Yanhua Sect, but there are even more masters of their Rizhao Sect.

Asceticism value +10

Ten seconds later.

Lin Fan lay on the ground, shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and stood up directly.

Damn, I was actually hacked to death.

Originally, at this time, he could have lie on the ground as a corpse, and then he could have escaped instantly when he got the opportunity.

But he didn't, because he promised that his dead junior brother would definitely avenge him, so he had to avenge him.

"Damn it, where did you go?" Lin Fan observed left and right. When he saw the Rizhao Sect disciple not far away, he picked up the Nine-ring Sword and yelled at him.

Liu Zhenhao is very happy to kill now, and all the disciples of Yanhua Sect they met were harvested by him with one sword.

Among the sects, as an outer genius, he was supposed to be rushing into the rear, but he liked to hone his strength in killing, so he appeared on the front line of the battlefield.

Moreover, his uncle is an elder in the sect and is a middle-level figure and does not need to go to the battlefield.

But he refused. As a future strong man, how could he be afraid of these things?

Suddenly, his hair suddenly rose, turned around suddenly, and lifted his sword and stepped forward.

The huge force made the wrist numb.

When he saw the other party, he looked disbelief.

"Why is it you again? Aren't you dead?" Liu Zhenhao didn't expect to meet this guy again, and he felt that this guy was looking for him on purpose.

"Your sister is so damn good, you dare to assassinate my junior brother. I won't kill you." Lin Fan did not practice any other moves, and directly opened his head and swung the Nine-ring Sword to slash Liu Zhenhao.

After a few rounds, Liu Zhenhao was sweating profusely, and the pressure on the other party was too great.

"You are sick, so many people, why do you have to look for me?" Liu Zhenhao was about to collapse. There were so many enemies on the battlefield, why did he find himself again and again?

"Go to die for me." Lin Fan slashed with a knife, and the physical amplification of "The Proud Body Refining Art" exploded at this moment. His arms suddenly increased, and his blue veins were coiled, extremely ferocious. With one knife, he directly cut off the opponent's long sword, leaving a blood mark on his body.

Blood erupted violently.

Liu Zhenhao looked horrified. He didn't expect that he would die here. He was a genius in his uncle's words.

After less than a year of cultivation, he has reached the sixth level of body tempering. Who can compete with him at such a terrifying speed?

If he hadn't been separated from his uncle for many years, and had practiced since childhood, he might have become a powerful man in the Earth Gang Realm.

He was dissatisfied.

At this moment, he roared with a ferocious look on his face, "Remember for me, I am not an unknown person. Remember my name, someone will help me take revenge. My name is..."

"Call you sister, let me chop you into pieces of meat." Lin Fan didn't care who he was, and directly cut Liu Zhenhao to death with one knife.

Blood erupted from the wound.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, "Junior brother, now I'm stable. I'll avenge you, and I can get out of here, and I haven't broken my promise."

Points +60.

Liu Zhenhao, a genius of a generation, was killed here by Lin Fan, an old driver of the little overlord in this melee.

Even growing up hasn't even grown up.

It's also sad.
Chapter completed!