Thinking of the junior brother who just blocked the sword for him, he felt very moved.
Why!
Although he is immortal, others don't know how much courage it takes for his junior brother to risk his life to block his sword.
"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 the junior brother, so he could only call him 'Wuming'.
"Damn it, where did he go?" Lin Fan looked left and right, but he didn't see the guy who just stabbed his junior brother to death. If he found that guy, he would have to hack him to death.
He felt that something was wrong with the Yanhua Sect's people, who would block his sword at every turn. It would take a lot of friendship to do this.
Sudden.
Lin Fan saw the guy who stabbed his junior brother to death, then he raised the nine-ring sword and stepped forward, "Grandson, watch the move."
That disciple was having an inextricable fight with a Yanhua Sect disciple. When he heard this exclamation, his expression suddenly changed and he made a backhand move.
A huge force was transmitted violently, and the long sword in his hand vibrated, as if it could be released at any time.
"Damn it, you're the only one who hacked my junior brother to death. Let's see if I don't cut you into seventeen or eighteen pieces." On the battlefield, Lin Fan was probably the only one who dared to shout so arrogantly.
There are people around, and if you don't pay attention, you may be attacked from behind.
But for Lin Fan, he doesn't know how to write the word 'death' now. Whoever can kill him is up to him.
As a disciple of the Rizhao Sect, Liu Zhenhao's purpose on the battlefield this time was to kill the disciples of the Yanhua Sect. He had forgotten how many disciples he had killed.
At this time, a Yanhua Sect disciple came towards him with great force. He sneered in his heart. If he came to his door, he would be dead.
But after receiving a move, he found that the opponent's strength was so great that it even frightened him.
With a flash of body, he quickly exited, looking for other disciples to kill.
As for this disciple, he'd better not compete with the opponent yet. It's hard to say that nothing will happen.
When Lin Fan saw this guy sneaking into other battlefields, his hair stood up in anger, "You idiot, don't run away."
He didn't care who was around him. Anyway, he would rush in with the nine-ringed sword and slash at them. As long as the disciples of the Rizhao Sect appeared in front of him, they would all be chopped to the ground.
Points +30
Points +20
In front of Liu Zhenhao, one enemy sect disciple died in his hands one after another.
In his eyes, these Yanhua Sect disciples were just like grass, harvesting at will.
At this time, he saw an enemy sect disciple, and with a movement of his body, he went directly towards that disciple to kill him.
The Yanhua Sect disciple had a look of horror on his face when he saw the cold sword coming in the darkness.
He was just a scum of the third level of body tempering, but the master of this sword put tremendous pressure on him. His whole body seemed to be locked, and he couldn't even move at all.
"No, I don't want to die here." This disciple shouted in his heart, and finally closed his eyes in despair.
But the pain did not come. When he opened his eyes, he found a figure blocking his face. When he saw his face clearly, he was pleasantly surprised, "Senior Brother Lin."
Lin Fan was glaring at Liu Zhenhao with an angry look on his face, "You guy, please run away again."
Liu Zhenhao was stunned. He found out that this Yanhua Sect disciple was sick
Do you know him yourself
Then without any hesitation, he turned the sword in his hand and stabbed directly towards Lin Fan's chest.
"Damn it." Lin Fan directly raised the nine-ringed sword and slashed at the opponent.
Sonorous!
Sparks flickered.
Liu Zhenhao was shocked. The huge power made him unable to bear it. He found that he was unable to defeat the person in front of him and wanted to leave the battlefield again.
How could Lin Fan give the opponent this chance? He directly raised the nine-ringed sword and slashed at Liu Zhenhao, cursing in his mouth.
"I told you to run away, but you actually stabbed my junior brother to death. I think you are tired of living."
Time after time, Liu Zhenhao's pressure increased sharply, and the huge force transmitted from his arms made him unable to hold on.
Damn it, he didn't expect that he would meet a master from the Yanhua Sect. In his opinion, the disciple of the enemy sect in front of him was at least above the sixth level of body tempering, and his strength was much stronger than his own.
Just when Lin Fan was about to chop this guy to death, several long swords suddenly came out of the darkness and pierced Lin Fan's body directly.
"I'm your sister." Lin Fan frowned and lay directly on the ground.
Liu Zhenhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, senior brothers, for your help."
"Stop talking nonsense and kill these Yanhua Sect disciples quickly."
"Yes." Liu Zhenhao didn't talk much and went directly to kill elsewhere.
There are many masters from the Yanhua Sect, but there are even more masters from the Rizhao Sect.
Penance value +10
Ten seconds later.
Lin Fan lay on the ground, shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up.
Damn it, he was actually hacked to death.
Originally, at this time, he could lie on the ground and act as a dead body, and then escape instantly when he got the chance.
But he didn't, because he promised the dead junior brother that he would avenge him, so he must avenge him.
"Where did you go, you idiot?" Lin Fan looked around. When he saw the Rizhao Sect disciple not far away, he picked up the nine-ring sword and killed him with a roar.
Liu Zhenhao was killing very well now. All the Yanhua Sect disciples he met were killed by him with one sword.
In the sect, as an outer sect genius, he should have been in the rear, but he likes to hone his strength in the killing, so he appears on the front line of the battlefield.
Moreover, his uncle is an elder in the sect, 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 timid about this.
Suddenly, his hair suddenly rose, he turned around suddenly, raised his sword and made a sharp move.
The pressure was so heavy that my wrists were numb.
When he saw the other party, he looked in disbelief.
"Why is it you again? Aren't you already dead?" Liu Zhenhao didn't expect to meet this guy again, and he felt that this guy was looking for him on purpose.
"Damn it, sister, you dare to assassinate my junior brother. Let's see if I don't chop you to death." Lin Fan didn't practice any other moves. He just opened and closed, and swung the nine-ring sword to slash at Liu Zhenhao.
After a few rounds, Liu Zhenhao was sweating profusely. The pressure placed on him by the opponent was too much.
"Are you sick? There are 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, how come they all found him again and again.
"Go to hell." Lin Fan slashed with his sword, and the physical growth of the "Proud Bone Body Refining Technique" exploded at this moment. His arms suddenly grew in size, and his veins were twisted. He was extremely ferocious. With one slash, he directly cut the opponent's long sword. Cut it off, leaving a bloody mark on his body.
Blood spurted out violently.
Liu Zhenhao looked horrified. He didn't expect that he would die here. He was a genius according to his uncle.
After practicing for less than a year, he has already 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 if he had been practicing since childhood, then he might have become a strong person in the Earth Gang Realm.
He refused.
At this moment, he looked ferocious and roared, "Remember me, I am not a nobody. Remember my name. Someone will help me avenge myself. My name is..."
"Call your sister and watch me chop you into pieces." Lin Fan didn't care who he was and just chopped Liu Zhenhao to death with one knife.
Blood spurted out from the wound.
Lin Fan took a deep breath and said, "Junior brother, it's safe now. I've avenged you, and I can get out. After all, I didn't break my promise."
Points +60.
The generational genius Liu Zhenhao was unknowingly killed by Lin Fan, the old driver of the little bully, who was so angry that he was killed in this melee.
He didn't even grow up.
It's also sad.