Chapter 261 A slap flew away, Ling Qingzhu was shocked! [Seeking for further reading]
【bite! You touched Wang Yan and got five million Xuanyuan Pills! 】
Xuanyuan Dan again?
Hearing the sound of the system, Lin Fan's heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm.
Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao were startled when they heard this, with worries in their eyes.
"Lin Fan..." Ying Huanhuan was also nervous for a while. She grabbed the corner of Lin Fan's clothes and said, "Lin Fan, don't be impulsive. At worst, I won't want that hairpin."
Looking at the girl with a somewhat aggrieved face, Lin Fan showed a bright smile, stretched out his hand to rub Ying Huanhuan's head, and said:
"You seem to have forgotten my strength, right? Besides, isn't it only a matter of time before I face someone from the Yuan Sect?"
【bite! You touched Ying Huanhuan and got a Shengsheng Xuanling Fruit! 】
"Be careful," Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Fan's words and thought of Lin Fan's previous breakthrough. She felt a little more relaxed, but she was still concerned.
Lin Fan nodded slightly, then slowly stepped out and appeared in the treasure hunting area under the gaze of countless people.
At this time, this area has obviously become the most eye-catching place among the treasure hunting areas.
Yuanmen and Daozong are both powerful super sects, and there is a deep grudge between the two. Now that they are facing each other here, there will be a good show.
Not far from this area, there is an attic.
At this time, above the attic, there were two figures looking exactly in that direction.
Two figures, one male and one female.
The woman is in front and the man is half a step behind. The slight gap shows a difference between the two.
Among the two, the most eye-catching one was naturally the woman.
The woman is in white clothes and skirt, with black hair flowing down to her slender waist like a waterfall, her skin is as white as snow, and her eyebrows are as dark as a painting.
Although his cheeks were covered with gauze, the faint outline still had a temptation that made people unable to take their eyes away.
She has a cold and aloof temperament, and looks like a goddess from the Moon Palace who has fallen into exile and been relegated to immortality.
It is Ling Qingzhu, the direct disciple of the Lord of Jiutian Taiqing Palace!
Next to Ling Qingzhu, the handsome man named Wu Qun was also one of the top disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace.
"Haha, even Lei Qian is here. Although Daozong has Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan sitting in charge, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do." Wu Qun looked into the distance and chuckled.
"The people of Yuanmen are still so domineering," Ling Qingzhu said in a calm voice.
Wu Qun nodded slightly and said immediately: "I wonder who will take action later, Ying Xiaoxiao or Wang Yan... Huh?"
Before he could finish his voice, he suddenly let out a sigh, and then looked in the distance with some surprise at the thin figure walking out from among the Dao Sect disciples, "Who is this person?"
Hearing this, Ling Qingzhu raised her eyes slightly and casually glanced at the figure in the distance.
Immediately, her moving gaze froze for an instant, and her expression, which had always been as cold as a lake, was filled with a look of astonishment for the first time.
Her eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in the distance, her red lips were slightly parted, and her pair of jade hands like lotus roots were slowly clenched at this moment because of the emotions surging in her heart.
That figure was no stranger to her, it could even be said to be profound.
Ling Qingzhu knew that she might forget many things in this life, but this figure could never be forgotten.
Her memory seemed to go back to five years ago...
With her thoughts flying, Ling Qingzhu looked at the young man walking out in the distance, her red lips under the gauze slightly pursed.
The young man back then finally used his efforts to refute all her assumptions about him back then.
Now, he has turned into an eagle, fighting in the sky, and is no longer afraid of her aura that once made him unable to look directly at her.
Ling Qingzhu took a deep breath, then stared at the figure walking towards Lei Qian in the distance with clear eyes.
Now that you have come this far, let me see where you have come next!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin Fan slowly walked out from among the Dao Sect disciples, and then stood not far in front of Lei Qian.
"Who is this person?"
Everyone around looked at Lin Fan who came out, but they were a little stunned.
After all, Lin Fan had only joined Daozong for a year, and many outsiders didn't know that Lin Fan was still a figure in Daozong. "Wang Yan, you let such a newcomer come out, do you think that I, Lei Qian, am a compassionate and kind person?" Lei Qian also glanced at Lin Fan, and then smiled lightly.
Hearing Lei Qian's words, the Yuanmen disciples behind him also burst into laughter and stared at Lin Fan with a joking expression.
"Daozong Lin Fan, please give me some advice." Lin Fan cupped his hands to Lei Qian and said with a slight smile.
"Lin Fan?"
When this name hit his ears, Lei Qian couldn't help but be startled, and the laughter of those Yuanmen disciples also became surprisingly weak.
"Is he the Lin Fan who killed Yao Ling?" Jiang Tao said in surprise.
"It turns out that he is a little famous." Lei Qian came to his senses, smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, the green hairpin exuded a faint fluorescence.
"I am also somewhat interested in you. Since you want to be in the limelight, as long as you can take it away from me, what I said before still counts."
"Are you ready? I'm going to take action," Lin Fan said with a slight smile.
As the voice fell, Lin Fan stepped slightly, and the majestic energy swept out, and his figure directly turned into a light and shadow, and rushed straight towards Lei Qian!
"Chichi!"
The light and shadow quickly magnified in Lei Qian's eyes, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Then bright lightning emerged from the surface of his body again, and the violent fluctuations of Yuan Power were far stronger than the ordinary Nine Yuan Nirvana state.
"The speed is good, but it's useless to me!"
A sarcastic voice came from Lei Qian's mouth, and his expression suddenly turned cold. He took a step forward, and the bright thunder light surged wildly. On his fist, it turned into a thunderous lion head roaring up to the sky.
"Thunder Sound Lion Fist!"
Lei Qian punched out, and immediately there was a deep lion's roar, accompanied by the sound of thunder spreading from his fist.
A wave of lightning visible to the naked eye swept across, and spider web-like cracks immediately burst out on the ground.
Uh-huh!
Both were extremely fast, but in just one breath, the two figures were about to collide fiercely like meteorites!
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers' hearts suddenly lifted.
At this moment, a strange seal condensed on Lin Fan's hands, and then the waves spread out.
The Thunder Lion Light Fist that was about to hit Lin Fan's chest was strangely frozen at this moment!
Uh-huh!
At the moment when the light fist solidified, Lin Fan's figure also intersected with Lei Qian's body like a ghost.
"Crack!"
As the two figures passed each other, an unusually clear slap suddenly sounded in the field.
Then, the eyes of countless people in the field shrank instantly, and a look of horror could not help but creep onto their faces!
Because they saw that after the two figures were staggered, Lei Qian's body suddenly flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and finally landed heavily on a huge bluestone.
The terrifying force shattered the bluestone on the spot!
And on Lei Qian's face, a clear slap mark was so eye-catching!
The whole place was dead silent!
Those Yuanmen disciples who were still joking were stunned on the spot. They looked at this strange scene in a daze. They really didn't understand what happened in the moment when the two figures intertwined...
"this……"
Ying Xiaoxiao, Wang Yan and others also looked at this scene in astonishment. Even they didn't know what happened in the lightning flash before.
In the dead silence, a series of slightly horrified eyes turned to the handsome figure passing by Lei Qian.
At this time, the latter didn't have any injuries on his body, as if Lei Qian's violent punch before had not touched him at all.
"Bang!"
The gravel in the distance exploded, and Lei Qian got up awkwardly. The slap mark on his face was particularly dazzling.
"I'm going to tear you apart today!"
He looked at Lin Fan with red eyes and roared angrily!
(End of chapter)