Feng Bo Liu didn't know what Lin Fan was going to do.
Why are these soldiers tied to trees
He really didn't understand.
But soon, when he saw Lin Fan's next move, he understood instantly.
"Your existence doesn't mean much to me, and I'm not a nosy person. I can only say that you are really unlucky. If you run into me, there's nothing you can do about it." Lin Fan He said calmly, and then the thunder condensed from the inner force in his hand boiled.
He turned around and threw away the thunder in his hand.
The thunder landed with a bang and a dazzling light. Not long after, a fire broke out instantly.
Lin Fan got on his horse and saw Feng Boliu's dumbfounded look, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Feng Bo Liu stared at Lin Fan: "You are too cruel."
"When did I say I'm not ruthless?" Lin Fan asked.
There were screams from behind.
They are burned by fire.
Rage points +111.
Rage points +111.
…
At this time, the anger point completely exploded.
For Lin Fan, the main thing he wants is not to make him angry, but that if you don't do something, no one will do it.
It's better to be cruel and do the thing directly.
Then all will be restored to peace.
How good.
Feng Boliu was convinced by Lin Fan.
He was truly convinced. There was nothing he could do if he was not convinced. He really didn't expect that this kid would burn them all with a fire.
Rage points +111.
Rage points +111.
…
Welcome the last wave of anger points.
Burning black smoke floats into the air.
The little girl stared at the red flames, then looked at Lin Fan.
Sudden.
A voice suddenly came from the distance.
"You are so young, how come you have such strong killing intent and cruel methods, which is rare in the life of an experienced person." The voice shook, and at the same time there was a strong wind, which violently extinguished all the burning flames.
But it's too late.
Few of those soldiers survived.
"He is a master." Feng Boliu said.
Lin Fan looked back indifferently. Who likes to meddle in other people's business so much that he would even set off a fire
In the distance, an old Taoist walked over with a fly whisk in his hand, holding his black beard and looking at Lin Fan solemnly.
He noticed thick smoke rising from the distance.
Thinking something had happened, when he arrived here, he couldn't believe his eyes. There were so many soldiers tied to the trees, and then the boy lit them on fire.
He actually wanted to burn these soldiers alive.
He couldn't bear it.
He would not allow such a thing to happen in front of him and remain so indifferent.
"Can you, an old Taoist, please stop meddling in other people's business?" Lin Fan said, looking at the old Taoist in the distance.
"There are too many injustices in the world, but as long as they are seen by the old Taoist, the old Taoist must take care of them."
"My little friend burned them alive. The method was really cruel. I don't know what they did to make me so angry."
One step for an experienced person is equivalent to dozens of steps for others.
Lin Fan frowned and said: "These soldiers passed by this little girl's village and burned, killed and looted her. She was the only one who survived. I burned them. Do you think I went too far?"
The old Taoist said: "When will the injustice be repaid? Even if they did something wrong, why should I use such drastic means to kill them? After all, these are living lives."
Feng Boliu did not speak, but looked at the old Taoist not far away, and then seemed to remember: "You are a disciple of Qingshan Taoist Temple."
Not that he knew who the man in front of him was.
But the color of the other party's clothes reminded him of which sect he belonged to and who liked to wear cyan clothes.
Finally he thought of Qingshan Taoist Temple.
"Exactly, I am Yun Youzi, a second-grade disciple of the seventy-eighth generation of Qingshan Taoist Temple." Yun Youzi said.
Feng Boliu frowned, and then whispered: "Master Lin, this guy is not simple. He is actually a second-grade disciple. His strength is extraordinary. As far as I know, Qingshan Taoist Temple disciples are divided into nine grades. The first grade is the highest, and the second grade is also extraordinary. The opponent is obviously Great master cultivation level."
Lin Fan looked at the other party and sneered: "I have heard a saying before. If you don't know what is going on, you are advised to be generous. Avoid it if you can. If you can't avoid it, beat it to death. Obviously you He was the one who advised me to be generous.”
boom!
Lin Fan dismounted directly and stepped on the ground with his feet. The energy inside his body was boiling, and he obviously wanted to take action.
"Master Lin, don't be too impulsive. You haven't figured out the opponent's strength yet. If you are at the peak of Grand Master's cultivation, you are no match at all." Feng Boliu said.
Lin Fan checked on the assistant.
Rage points: 55006.
add a bit.
The physical fitness of 380-390 continues to improve, and it instantly rises to the peak of the Little Grandmaster, commonly known as perfection.
Then continue to improve your internal strength.
Internal strength: 390.
Both internal and external cultivation have reached the peak of the Little Grandmaster.
Improve "Barbarian Holy War Law".
Consumes 16,500 rage points.
Barbarian Holy War Method (Return to Nature)
Consumes 16,500 rage points.
The art of attracting thunder from the sky (returning to nature)
Poof!
Poof!
At this moment, a sound erupted from Lin Fan's body, which sounded like the vibration of bones, and also sounded like something was expanding.
"Master Lin, you..." When Feng Boliu looked at Lin Fan, he was suddenly shocked. He seemed to see something that he couldn't believe.
Lin Fan lowered his head and grinned, his teeth exposed, liquid sliding down his gums, and many veins appearing on his face.
An extremely powerful force was accumulating in Lin Fan's body.
Feng Bo Liu couldn't believe what he saw.
Mr. Lin, who was fine at first, suddenly changed his appearance.
The exposed muscles became tightened, and each muscle was covered with small and dense veins, as if there were many bugs entangled in it.
"Roar!" Lin Fan let out a very dull sound in his throat, and in an instant, a storm erupted from his feet spinning around.
The improvement is really too fast.
The physical strength has completely suppressed the internal strength.
"How can this power be possessed by a young master?" Feng Boliu couldn't believe it. Even though he had experienced many things, he had never seen such a weird scene.
Yun Youzi looked solemn: "Little friend, your murderous intention is too strong, which is not a good thing for you. Even if you want to do some things, you can't do them. For the sake of my future, I still let me abolish you today." My little friend has cultivated himself well."
boom!
As soon as Lin Fan stepped forward, the ground instantly cracked, countless rubbles rose into the air, and a dull sound erupted.
He disappeared and when he appeared, he was already in front of Yun Youzi.
"You talk too much nonsense."
boom!
He punched away, and the air seemed to twist, and the force exploded.
Yunyouzi looked very solemn and patted the dust in his hand.
Instantly, I felt a very heavy force coming over me.
"Good guy, can you cultivate both internal and external skills?" Yun Youzi didn't dare to be careless and directly released his strength, then blasted the whisk towards Lin Fan's chest.
When the whisk hit Lin Fan, it was like hitting a steel plate, making a very dull sound.
Lin Fan took a few steps back and then patted his chest lightly. It only hurt a little.
"You are an old man. You think your cultivation is great, so you like to meddle in other people's business, right? I didn't want to do anything to you at first, but you actually want to destroy my cultivation. Let's see who destroys whom."
He has suppressed this violent force.
"Grand master is at the pinnacle of strength." Feng Boliu could already tell from the brief attack by the other party what kind of cultivation the other party had. Although he was not the strongest at the peak, he was not weak either.
"Mr. Lin, I'll do it."
When encountering such a strong man, it was time for him to take action. With the cultivation of the young master Lin Fan, he might not be a match for him.
"No, I'll just come." Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop Feng Boliu.
It might be a tough fight, but he's decided.
I have to beat this guy to death with my own hands.
Feng Boliu wanted to say something, but seeing Lin Fan acting like this, he knew that there was no need to say it, and it would be of no use.
Lin Fan opened his arms, his strong inner energy boiling.
Crackling!
Although the Jiuxiao Lightning Drawing Technique is only a little master's secret book, its magical uses are endless.
The amplitude of the physical body and the internal force are blended to form thunder falling from the void.
Around Lin Fan, many tiny thunderbolts fell, which ordinary people could not get close to.
"this… "
Naturally, Feng Boliu would not believe that it was Lin Fan who was pulling the thunder of heaven and earth. After all, this was impossible. Even a great master, let alone a junior master, could not do this.
He found that Lin Fan's body was vibrating at a weak frequency.
This is thunder formed with the help of physical body vibration and internal force.
How much internal support is needed
In his opinion, this is definitely not how others use this technique, and how long he can sustain such hidden consumption.
"Barbarian pattern."
"Blooded like a dragon."
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, a strong stream of energy and blood rose into the air from Lin Fan's body. This was the burst of energy and blood all over his body.
at the same time.
Some black lines appeared on his body, full of the wild feeling of ancient times.
"Smelly old Taoist, you are about to die." Lin Fan roared and rushed directly towards Yun Youzi.
Yunyouzi felt the violent momentum.
Especially when I saw the thunder falling around this kid from time to time, I was actually a little bit frightened.
This was very different from the people he had met before.
In fact, even if he were at the peak level of Grand Master, he would not dare to say that he could achieve such earth-shattering power.
"Daogang."
"Star whisker."
Yun Youzi didn't dare to be careless, he had become completely solemn. The whisk in his hand suddenly swelled up, and the white silk threads covered the sky and the sun, as if to cover Lin Fan.
Lin Fan drew his sword, the strongest of the four Thunder Saber styles, and struck hard.
Poof!
The whisk exploded.
The thunder that blended the physical vibration and internal force fell directly, hitting Yun Youzi directly.
boom!
Daogang vibrates, just like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples in circles.
"Ape Demon Fist."
An ape demon appeared behind Lin Fan and punched Yun Youzi.
His physical strength and internal strength did not decrease at all.
He can use all mental skills, skills, and external skills to the extreme, with unlimited bursts and output, without having to think too much.
You don’t even need to worry about the depletion of your inner strength.
PS: Thank you, leader of Yu Mo Ling, thank you.
(End of chapter)