Chapter 159 Three Thousand Thunders, Fan Qi goes crazy

Move forward a little bit in time.

Lin Xiu hammered the transparent fire python tirelessly, and every time he hit it, flames flew from its body.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the tower.

"Zi Yan? Why is she here? Didn't I tell her not to participate?"

Lin Xiu paused and frowned.

Since he had robbed Fan Ling before, his death was caused by Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

Therefore, even if Fan Qi had the means, he probably wouldn't be able to guess what happened to Xiao Yan.

What's more, Zi Yan doesn't have a good relationship with Xiao Yan, so he shouldn't take action against Fan Qi.

Therefore, Lin Xiu had told her before that if Fallen Heart Flame breaks out, she should hide as far away as possible.

Zi Yan didn't ask why Lin Xiu guessed it in advance.

Because Lin Xiu almost died at the hands of Fallen Heart Flame.

Just as he was thinking, Lin Xiu saw a thin figure flying in from outside the door.

There was a flash of lightning under his feet.

He came behind the figure and reached out to hold Ziyan in his arms.

"Lin Xiu, someone hit me!"

Zi Yan was not injured, but he was very aggrieved.

He obviously wanted to help, but he couldn't.

Before Lin Xiu could speak, another figure rushed in wrapped in blue flames.

"Lin Xiu? Why are you here?"

Han Feng took a closer look and found that it was his undercover agent, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Great.

There is actually an acquaintance of mine in the tower. Doesn’t this mean that he has fallen heart inflammation?

"Hurry up and give me the Fallen Heart Flame. When it's done, come to Maple City to find me. I promise to make you inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people!"

Han Feng spoke quickly.

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't talk to Lin Xiu too much. He could only plan to bribe with benefits based on his previous impression of Lin Xiu.

however.

Lin Xiu's attitude was beyond his expectation.

"Sorry, I still want to be a good student!"

His eyes lowered and his tone was a little cold.

This scene fell into Han Feng's eyes and felt very strange.

You were not like this when you betrayed the information about the academy before!

Han Feng didn't know at all.

Those news were just facts that would definitely happen in the future. Whether Lin Xiu said it or not, it would have little impact on the college.

Lin Xiu passed it to Han Feng.

He just used his prophetic advantage to get some benefits from Han Feng.

When the words fell, Lin Xiu had already rushed out.

Lightning flashed beneath his feet.

A sound of "呲呲" sounded in the tower.

"So fast?"

Looking at the young man who appeared in front of him as if teleporting, Han Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

This speed is already faster than the average Douzong!

He never thought that a student could show such terrifying speed.

So when Lin Xiu was about to hit his face with his fist, Han Feng finally reacted.

The combat experience accumulated over the years plays a huge role at this moment.

Han Feng sank his buttocks and swung his waist back to avoid Lin Xiu's punch in the face. He clenched a fist with his lowered right hand and quickly swung it out in a circular arc, hitting Lin Xiu's fist.

You actually want to confront me head-on?

Realizing that Lin Xiu had no intention of withdrawing his punch, Han Feng couldn't help but have a hint of sarcasm on his face, and a hint of coldness in his eyes.

I'm at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Huang, half-step Dou Zong. If it weren't for the damn skills, I would have been promoted to Dou Zong long ago.

And you... Lin Feng!

If you dare to tease me, Han Feng, you must pay the price for your actions!

The two fisted each other and met each other.

Bang!

The power contained in each other suddenly exploded.

A force of overwhelming force passed through the arms, along the shoulders, and rushed into the entire body.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of disbelief, looking at Lin Xiu's unwavering face in surprise.

In his sight, Han Feng saw Lin Xiu's appearance getting further and further away, becoming blurry.

The environment went from a little dark to clearly lit.

After flying upside down for more than a hundred meters and about to fall to the ground, Han Feng finally came to his senses. His fighting spirit wings flapped behind him and he was suspended in the air a few meters above the ground.

There was still surprise in his eyes as he looked at the entrance of Tianfen Qi Refining Tower. There are no lights in the tower and it is a bit dim.

In the shadow, Lin Xiu's silhouette could be faintly seen.

"What a weird strength. It doesn't look like a human being at all. Instead, it looks a bit like a Warcraft."

There was a slight soreness in his arm, so Han Feng shook it to feel better.

"Han Feng, what are you doing? Is there another Douzong in the tower?"

In mid-air, a middle-aged man in a bloody robe spoke with a tone full of surprise.

He watched Han Feng enter the tower with his own eyes, and the time from entering to coming out was too short.

At this interval, only one or two moves can be made at most.

"There is no Douzong, but there is a Douwang who can do three thousand thunder moves."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Feng's mouth.

"What did you say? Three Thousand Thunder?! Han Feng, are you sure you read it correctly?"

With a bang, Fan Qi burst out with shocking blood energy, a large amount of blood mist spread, his hair flew, and his breath suddenly became violent.

The inner dean elders who were besieging him all around him frowned and backed away some distance when they were rushed by this blood energy.

This blood mist contains a sinister aura, which will have a great impact on the fighting spirit after being contaminated.

There was a flash of blood.

Fan Qi, who was close to madness, appeared next to Han Feng.

"Sect Master Fan, Three Thousand Thunder Movements is a secret method not taught by Fenglei Pavilion. It is difficult for anyone in the outside world to learn it. I remember that there seemed to be a volume auctioned in the Black Angle Domain before."

Han Feng looked at the entrance of the Qi Refining Tower, "If you don't believe it, go and verify it."

"Go and go!"

Fan Qi did not hesitate.

Since the death of his son Fan Ling, he has been looking for the murderer.

However, there is no clue.

"Go away!"

Covered with energy and blood all over his body, Fan Qi once again turned into a shadow of blood. Faced with Hu Qian's obstruction, he did not stop.

The two of them exchanged palms and each stepped back some distance.

"Sect Master Fan, let me help you stop him."

Just as Hu Qian was regrouping his fighting spirit, Han Feng strangely came out, gathering fighting spirit in his hand and shooting out a powerful force.

Hu Qian was pushed out more than ten meters, and the breath in his body surged. He could only watch the blood shadow rush into the tower.

After repelling Hu Qian, Han Feng's offensive did not stop, and he hit Xiao Yan again with his other hand.

Yao Chen controlled Xiao Yan's body and used Bone Spirit Cold Fire to stop Han Feng's offensive.

When he looked up again, he could only see the back of Han Feng rushing into the tower.

"It's impossible to take away the fallen heart flames!" Xiao Yan snorted and rushed into the tower.

The tower was already in chaos.

The green bull fire spirit covered his body, and Lin Xiu was surrounded by flames, facing Fan Qi.

The bloody fighting spirit that the elders were afraid of had no impact on Lin Xiu at all, and was even ignored by him.

Chi Chi!

Lin Xiu's figure was like electricity, and he created seven or eight afterimages in the blink of an eye, which dazzled Fan Qi.

"Little tricks!"

With a shake of his palm, Fan Qi fired out seven or eight streaks of bloody fighting energy, condensing blood snakes with thick arms, opening their ferocious bloody mouths, and pounced on Lin Xiu one by one.

In the blink of an eye, all those figures were shattered.

"Is it all a lie?"

Fan Qi was stunned.

At this time, he heard the cold voice ringing behind him.

"Reunite your father and son!"

Lin Xiu's right fist was straightened, as if he had drawn a big bow, and hit Fan Qi in the back of the head.

The wind of the fist tore through the air and let out a scream. The terrifying force pressed Fan Qi's clothes tightly to his back.

What a powerful force!

Although he had not yet felt it personally, Fan Qi could sense the opponent's determination to kill from the change in the air.

His handprints flashed quickly, "Blood-devouring Armor!"

A large amount of blood surged out of the body and condensed into a set of dark red armor covering the body.

Clang!

When Lin Xiu's fist landed on it, it made a sound like the collision of gold and iron.

(End of this chapter)

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