I scan all things and recruit three thousand disciples from the Great Emperor!

"Bang!"

After Lin Fan and Duanmu Junlan struck each other again, they each opened up a distance.

Lin Fan still has an appearance full of spiritual power, but Duanmu Junlan's state is not very good.

At this time, fine sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and his two palms trembled slightly, which was obviously a manifestation of excessive use of spiritual power!

He looked up at Lin Fan a few times, his face was full of solemnity.

How could this be

? His spiritual power consumption was so large, why was Lin Fan still like a nobody?

He was a Nine-Star Martial Emperor, it stands to reason that his spiritual power was more powerful than Lin Fan's!

In fact, the problem of spiritual power was secondary.

The most important thing is that at the beginning, he still had some advantages when he fought against

Lin Fan, but as he fought with him, Lin Fan became stronger and stronger! Whether it was combat skills or spiritual power distribution, he was slowly adjusting and becoming proficient, which made him very distressed.

The thing he was worried about before still happened, Lin Fan was relying on his unparalleled combat talent to learn his own combat techniques and learn from each other's strengths!

"

Duanmu Junlan sighed heavily, this is why he had to give up the big opening and closing before, but engaged in stealth sneak attacks, in order to prevent this from happening.

After sighing, he cheered up again.

Now it's too late to say this, the top priority is how to kill Lin Fan completely, his brain is running wildly, and he is thinking carefully about countermeasures.

Lin Fan didn't take this opportunity to attack, but reviewed the battle scene just now in his heart, and it was such a good habit that made him more and more brave the more he fought.

After thinking for a while, Duanmu Junlan reluctantly found that he had no advantage against Lin Fan now, so he changed his mind.

Since the offense can't be done, it's good to defend!

Let Lin Fan attack, consume his spiritual power, and then he can recover by taking advantage of the situation, and when Lin Fan is tired, he will also recover.

Then, it was the moment of his hunt for Lin Fan!

With a plan in his heart, Duanmu Junlan suddenly admired his wit, and with a slight move, he took out a golden cymbal from the storage ring and threw it above his head.

The golden cymbals swirled above his head, turning into a golden light that enveloped his body, and then formed layers of golden protective film on his body.

When the last layer of protective film was formed, Duanmu Junlan showed a relieved smile on his face.

At this time, Lin Fan looked over, and he met his eyes and said proudly: "This is the most precious defensive spirit weapon of this ancestor, called the Tenfold Imperial Spirit Cymbal.

"This layer of protective film, each layer has the ability to resist the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, unless the Martial Emperor Realm makes a move, or no one in the Martial Emperor Realm can break this cymbal

!" "Although you have good means, but after all, it is just a Martial Emperor Realm, this ancestor is standing here and letting you shoot, it will not hurt a little fur, it depends on whether you dare to try!"

In the end, Duanmu Junlan used the radical method, for fear that Lin Fan would give up the attack after seeing that he had used a powerful defensive weapon.

However, he was overly concerned.

"Oh, is it really so powerful?" Lin

Fan looked up and down at Duanmu Junlan, who looked up and down like an immovable King Kong.

Looking at it this way, Lin Fan did see some doorways.

This golden cymbal is indeed as Duanmu Junlan said, it is a top-level defensive spiritual weapon, although he did not attack, but through the feedback of his divine sense, he can feel the defensive power contained in that layer of film.

Strong

! Indestructible!

It is these that build Duanmu Junlan's confidence.

So will Lin Fan let him get his wish?

Naturally not!

Turning into golden light, Lin Fan was like a cannonball that shot out rapidly, and it hit Duanmu Junlan's body surface heavily.

"Bang!!"

The sound was deafening, and the surrounding space rippled under this fierce attack.

From this, it can be seen how strong Lin Fan's punch is.

But unexpectedly, Duanmu Junlan's was blocked unscathed.

The 10-layer protective film is still strong, and even one layer is not damaged.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Junlan, who was still a little apprehensive, immediately laughed: "Boy, do you really take the words of this ancestor as a deaf ear?" "

You fight, even if it is dark, this ancestor will not be injured in the slight!!"

After speaking, he laughed arrogantly again, venting all the humiliation he had suffered in Lin Fan's hands before.

In the face of Duanmu Junlan's ridicule, Lin Fan turned a deaf ear, and still 'banged' towards the outermost film.

"It's been in vain!"

Duanmu Junlan sneered in a good mood, and began to mobilize the golden aura around him to fill the previous consumption.

Duanmu Junlan's quiet absorption of aura, Lin Fan struggled to hit the protective film brought by the golden cymbal, and for a while, it was strangely deadlocked.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Lin Fan bombarded silently for half an hour, while Duanmu Junlan cultivated quietly for half an hour.

Although it was only a short half an hour, Duanmu Junlan's spiritual power had already recovered, and with a little more effort, he would be able to completely return to his previous state.

Glancing at Lin Fan, who was still bombarding, Duanmu Junlan's face was full of pride.

You just fight stupidly, this ancestor will be able to recover all of them in a moment!

Just when he was proud in his heart, he was about to continue to recover his spiritual power, but Lin Fan's movements stopped abruptly.

Duanmu Junlan opened his eyes and looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.

Could it be that he is going

to give up? Also, my ten-fold imperial spirit cymbal is an invincible defensive spirit weapon in the Martial Emperor Realm, and it is normal for Lin Fan to give up.

It seems that he can only start in advance!

Although he has not completely recovered, Lin Fan's spiritual power must have been almost consumed at this time.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Junlan was about to make a move, but Lin Fan laughed inexplicably, and then said: "Your golden cymbal is indeed a little unexpected by me, but if you think I can't do anything about you, then you are very wrong!" Duanmu

Junlan was stunned at first, and then showed disdain: "If you speak wildly, who won't talk big..."

Before he could say the words, a sudden 'bang' sounded in his ears, similar to the sound of glass breaking.

What's going on?

Duanmu Junlan instinctively felt that something was wrong, and began to look around vigilantly.

When his eyes fell on the last layer of his protective film, he was shocked to find that the film had been shattered

! His tenfold spirit cymbals had been broken, and only nine layers remained!

Duanmu Junlan was looking for the reason in despair, and finally met Lin Fan's playful eyes!

!