Lin Fan carried the mace, held his head high and held his chest high, his momentum was extraordinary, and he felt like he was the best in the world.
"How do you write death? Let me tell you, this word has never existed. I will give you a chance now. Kneel down and call daddy. I will leave you a whole body." Lin Fan shouted.
Wang Ziyan leaned towards Wang Shufeng with a look of horror on her face, "This person must be crazy. Qing Meng is already a strong man at the ninth level of body tempering and is extremely powerful. He probably doesn't even know what this means. "
Wang Shufeng had already despaired. He did not expect that Qing Meng's strength had reached such a level. If he had known about it earlier, he would never have sought death.
But it's too late to say anything now.
Lu Qiming gritted his teeth, his white teeth already stained red with blood. He stared angrily at Qing Meng and roared: "Qing Meng has the guts to fight us..."
Qing Meng laughed, "It's such a deep friendship, but don't worry, we will reunite you soon."
He didn't take the guy in front of him seriously at all. In his opinion, he was just rubbish at the eighth level of body tempering and could be suppressed with just a few clicks.
Lin Fan is also analyzing now. With so many people around, he must not lose face. The opponent's combat power is 9, and his own combat power is 8. However, if combined with my intelligence and explosiveness, it won't be a big deal if I defeat the opponent. Difficulty.
At this time, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the back of Qing Meng.
Qing Meng noticed that the other party's eyes suddenly changed. The playful eyes before became extremely solemn, and his heart was condensed. Could it be that something had happened
"Fuck! There is a naked woman over there with her legs spread." Lin Fan suddenly exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face. This expression was really lifelike.
According to the theory of the past life, for men, women without clothes are 70% attractive, but if you add seductive words, the chance of turning their heads can reach 100%.
"A woman without clothes?" Qing Meng was stunned and turned around, but there was nothing there. Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis.
"Damn it, Sebi, go to hell." Lin Fan took this opportunity, picked up the mace and threw it at the young man.
The "Violent Mace" has reached its eighth level, and its power is no joke. When the club is swung out, even the air will explode.
"You bastard." The young man roared angrily. He didn't expect this guy to be so despicable. He moved and stepped back suddenly. But suddenly, his cheeks were burning with pain, and some blood was flowing down. This was blood.
boom!
The mace hit the ground with huge destructive force, creating a deep pit in the place.
Lin Fan looked at the young gangster with a mean smile, "Next time, I will definitely smash you into a meat pie."
It was a hit right from the start, and half the battle was already won.
Lu Qiming and others stared in disbelief. They didn't expect Junior Brother Lin to be so strong. The move just now seemed ordinary, but its power was terrifying.
"So strong, Junior Brother Lin is actually so strong." Zhang Long said in shock. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how would he have dared to believe it.
Qing Meng touched his cheek, looked at the blood on his fingers, and growled ferociously, "Damn it, I want you to die."
Both palms were covered with a boiling corrosive aura, and the whole person became gloomy, and fiercely came towards Lin Fan to fight.
"Haha, if you want me to die, let's see if you have the ability to do so. Let me break your head." Lin Fan shouted loudly, using Feng Sheng Shui Qi with the mace in his hand, and then pointed directly towards Qing Qing. The gangster came and said, "Watch your head."
Lu Qiming was extremely nervous, "Junior Brother Lin is still too careless. How can you tell the opponent where you want to attack when a master fights..."
Just when he was about to finish the sentence, the last word was stuck in his throat.
What did he see
He unexpectedly saw Junior Brother Lin swinging out a blow, and the opponent tried to block it with both hands. However, Junior Brother Lin swung his tail like a divine dragon and hit the opponent's crotch with his kick. His movements were smooth and smooth, without any pause, as if this move, It doesn’t matter how many years you have been practicing.
"ah!"
Qing Meng's face turned blue and white, and he reared up fiercely, clamping his legs. His face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Fan, "Damn, despicable, how dare you do this to me."
Lin Fan took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly, "With your fighting spirit, it's a miracle that you can survive until now, but don't think it will end so easily, and you will take another trick from me."
Yin Xiaotian looked at him dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Junior Brother Lin could still have an advantage when facing this guy. In their opinion, this was simply impossible.
However, they couldn't stand it any longer. Junior Brother Lin's moves were too damaging, and the damage was a little scary.
But at this moment, Lin Fan noticed that Qing Meng had his legs together and his forehead was dripping with sweat. It was obvious that the kick just now was too much for him to bear.
Therefore, he stopped, and Qing Meng became vigilant when he saw the other party stopped. He didn't know what the other party was going to do.
Lin Fan put down the mace, looked at Qing Meng, and said with an upright face: "I, Lin Fan, never take advantage of others' danger. I see that you seem to be in pain. I want you to take a moment, but I won't move."
"Junior brother Lin, no." Zhang Long became anxious when he saw this situation, "You must not be soft-hearted when dealing with this kind of evil cultivator. You must kill him."
Lin Fan waved his big hand and said sternly: "Senior Brother Zhang, stop talking. I have made up my mind. Qing Meng, I think you are a man, so I want you to slow down a bit."
Qing Meng did not speak, but looked at Lin Fan warily. He would not believe that the other party would let him take a break. But as time passed, he suddenly realized that this guy really didn't seem to move.
Zhang Long and the others were sweating profusely. They didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking and how he could miss such a good opportunity.
At this time, Qing Meng couldn't bear it any longer. He covered his crotch with his hands, his face became extremely weird, and he kept relieving the pain.
He didn't expect this guy to be so stupid and even give him some time to relax. He sneered in his heart, but suddenly, he realized something was wrong, and then he roared angrily.
"How the hell could you be so mean?" He didn't expect that this guy would take advantage of him to calm down and attack him directly.
"I, Lin Fan, will never deal with evil spirits like you righteously. Killing you is the only way to save people. Just die."
"Big Fang Explosion."
Lin Fan roared angrily, his arms suddenly swelled up, his swing speed instantly became faster, and the air erupted with a roar.
"Damn it." Qing Meng roared angrily, his arms instantly strengthened, and he directly struck with the mace.
boom!
Qing Meng's expression changed, and his face instantly became bloodshot.
"Damn it!" Lin Fan was stunned, "You can still hold on, I don't believe this evil."
Lin Fan picked up the mace with one hand and hammered it down one after another.
The huge force directly made Qing Meng kneel down on one knee. He did not expect that the power of this garbage was so powerful. The moment he touched it, he felt a force that did not belong to the eighth level of body tempering bombarding him.
And his arm, which was strengthened by Qi and blood, actually felt numb and swollen at the same time.
"I think you are mentally retarded. You actually used your flesh and blood to touch my mace. You are asking for your own death." At this time, Lin Fan hammered down one after another.
Qing Meng was already scolding his mother in his heart. You were so insidious in your attack, without giving anyone a chance to react. If you didn't use your hands to resist, what else could you do
boom!
boom!
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Zhang Long was completely dumbfounded. What was going on now? The young man was actually being suppressed and beaten by Junior Brother Lin.
Lin Fan swung the mace, and the blow felt very comfortable, while Qing Meng raised his arms and kept resisting. He was already a little dazed by the hammer, and his arms were full of blood. He didn't expect that He actually got into danger.
There was no room for retaliation.
"Whether I am strong or not, I will ask you, am I, Lin Fan, strong?" Lin Fan was already addicted to hammering, and his inner satisfaction was almost overflowing.
The eighth level of "Violent Mace" explodes rapidly. In the eyes of everyone, this mace is just an afterimage.
After smashing and smashing, Lin Fan realized that something was wrong.
"Shit! Where is that person..." Lin Fan carried the mace and looked left and right, but saw no one. Then he looked at everyone, "Brothers, where is that person?"
Gulu!
Everyone swallowed.
Lu Qiming raised his hand in astonishment and stammered, "Junior... Junior Brother, he is at your place."
"Where?" Lin Fan looked at it, "Where?"
In the eyes of everyone, this is too cruel.
At this time, the green man had been directly penetrated by the mace and was hanging on it, as if he still had one breath left.