The people who were watching were all staring at Lu Fan. They were not too surprised by Lu Fan's arrogance. On the contrary, they felt that he was indeed qualified, and they were all impressed.
Lu Fan had previously severely wounded many martial arts masters of the Dongfang Family, and he had just beaten Xiu Qiankun, one of the Eight Evils on the Earth Ranking. His skill was so great that it far exceeded everyone's imagination.
Anger appeared on Qing Shanyin's dead face, his cold eyes fell on Lu Fan, and he said solemnly: "Little boy, I have been in the world for decades, and no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous. Do you want to seek death?
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Lu Fan scratched his neck and said: "Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven, I want to see what you, an old beast, are capable of..."
"I'll help you!"
Before he could finish his words, Qing Shanyin let out an angry roar and stepped forward like the wind. His palms were in the shape of animal claws, and he fiercely attacked Lu Fan at a speed so fast that no one could see clearly.
Fortunately, Lu Fan has clairvoyant golden pupils and a golden light in his eyes, so he can deal with it calmly and even try his best to resist.
Each other's attacks were extremely fast, and they could only hear a continuous sound. Lu Fan couldn't help but retreat under Qing Shanyin's critical attack.
Although both of them are at the primary level of martial arts, the old guy has been practicing for decades and finally mastered Qingming Xie Gong, which has super lethal power.
Lu Fan has just broken through and been promoted not long ago. Compared with him, there is definitely still a gap in all aspects. It is normal to not be able to beat him. He can only hold on for a while by using all his strength.
In an instant, seven or eight moves passed, and Qing Shiyin became more and more courageous, floating back and forth like a ghost, with an eerie and terrifying aura surrounding his body.
Just as Lu Fan was retreating, the old guy came forward and used a move called Qingming Ghost Claw, which made it difficult for anyone to guard against him.
With a "stab" sound, the coat Lu Fan was wearing was scratched to pieces, and the pieces were scattered like many butterflies flying.
Thanks to the dark cloud soft armor he wore underneath, he blocked Qingshan Yin's vicious attack, otherwise he would have been severely injured and even disemboweled.
Even so, there were several scratches on his left arm, which was inevitably dripping with blood.
Seeing that Lu Fan was finally injured, he looked miserable and lost his previous majesty.
The onlookers around were excited, dancing and cheering loudly.
"Master Qing has amazing skills, he is really awesome."
"As expected of a big shot on the Earth Ranking, he is truly amazing!"
"This kid is finished. After a few more moves, he will fall to the ground..."
Seeing that Lu Fan was wearing a vest with a weird texture underneath, Xiu Qiankun suddenly realized it, and in extreme annoyance, he gritted his teeth and cursed.
"No wonder, the little beast wore the invulnerable soft armor, so I missed it."
Everyone looked closely and found that it was indeed the case. They complained again, appearing to be filled with indignation.
"Damn it, the little beast is so cunning, he doesn't look like a good person."
"The clothes he wore actually hid a secret, and Senior Xiu Qiankun was deceived."
Qingshan Yin took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. He let out a roar and used his unique move "Tear the Heaven and Split the Earth." The sharp edge spread out many claws, wrapped around Lu Fan's body, and tried to tear him into pieces.
At the critical moment, Lu Fan could only make up his mind and decided to take a gamble. He quickly used the magic phantom to dodge and win precious time for himself.
His hands suddenly reached behind his waist, pulled out two extremely delicate hooks from among the lightning flints, and quickly drew them forward.
This move was extremely dangerous. If anything went wrong, Lu Fan would be completely disabled or seriously injured.
And he had no way out, so he could only gamble that he could dodge the old guy's deadly attack and then fight back desperately.
Qing Shanyin never thought in his wildest dreams that Lu Fan would not be harmed at all by using extremely strange light skills and incredible movements.
He could also use evil weapons to fight back at the critical moment, causing both his hands to be injured by hooks and even torn open in the middle.
The severe pain made Qing Shiyin unbearable, and he screamed miserably and retreated in panic.
As far as he could see, his two hands were covered in blood and flesh, almost becoming disabled.
Everyone was shocked. It was unbelievable to see the martial arts master's seriously injured hands and blood-stained sleeves.
There was a burst of exclamations from all around.
Qing Shanyin almost entered a state of madness and shouted heartbreakingly: "If I don't kill you, I will never be a human being!"
Like a wounded beast, he ran towards Lu Fan desperately, ready to destroy him at all costs.
Wearing a green shirt, he soared into the air and kicked the opponent with his legs continuously. He was as powerful as kicking a cow to death, which was dazzling.
Even though Lu Fan was difficult to deal with, was extremely talented, and had reached the level of a grandmaster at a young age, he still couldn't escape.
He was kicked in the left shoulder, causing the shoulder to fracture. He grinned in pain and screamed.
However, he endured the severe pain, and at the moment when Qing Shiyin's moves were exhausted, he roared and launched a counterattack, and the right hook suddenly came.
The weapon in his hand is absolutely extraordinary, it is a soul-chasing hook that he once captured.
The cold light flickered, and Qing Shiyin had no time to avoid it. His legs and calves were hooked, leaving long gashes. The skin and flesh were turned out, and blood kept flowing.
Even if the old guy has extremely high skills, it is difficult to support him. While wailing in pain, he falls to the ground almost unsteadily.
Then Lu Fan added a powerful Vajra Kick and kicked him out. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell to the bottom of the steps, ending up worse than Xiu Qiankun.
For a moment, there was silence all around.
Only Qing Shanyin's howling like a killing pig echoed in the courtyard, making people's hearts palpitate.
Lu Fan stabilized his body and went through several fierce battles. Although he won by luck, he was still in poor condition and his face was as pale as paper.
The severe pain from the injury made him tremble all over, but he gritted his teeth and did not scream, showing his extremely tough side.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that no matter how strong this kid is, he is already at the end of his strength and cannot escape the impending doom.
The injured martial arts masters became energetic, bent down in unison, picked up the weapons on the ground and held them in their hands. A fierce light flashed in their eyes, and they were ready to move again.
Lu Fan knew in his heart that he simply could not fight against so many masters again, and there was no point in giving in.
A bunch of guys won't let him go and will fight to the death, even if they shed the last drop of blood.
A sinister smile appeared on Dongfang Zhi's face, "Boy, no matter how capable you are, you still can't escape the palm of my hand. You can only accept your fate. You have injured so many people, and you are destined to pay the price in blood."
At this point, everyone thought that Lu Fan would drop his weapons and beg for mercy, giving up his dignity to save his life.
After all, he is so young and in his prime, no one wants to die.
To their surprise, Lu Fan roared and shouted: "Then let the horse come over, the worst is to perish together, I will accompany you to the end."