The chrysanthemums had exploded into sunflowers, and Gao Fan, who was lying on the ground twitching like a dead dog, suddenly struggled to his feet and rushed towards Wang Lin.
At this moment, Gao Fan's face was painful and ferocious, his pupils were bloodshot, and there was no trace of Senior Brother Gao's free and easy demeanor.
Although he was in severe pain, Gao Fan still retained some composure and accurately selected Wang Lin, the weakest among the four, as a breakthrough point.
Yang Qing was startled and shouted: "Be careful!"
Although he was seriously injured, Gao Fan was still a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Opposite Wang Lin, whose cultivation level did not exceed the fifth level of Qi training, how could he be Gao Fan's opponent?
Gao Fan obviously thought so too. While rushing towards Wang Lin, he screamed: "Fei Lian, do it with me!"
He had already recognized that Fei Lian, who was under Wang Lin's seat, was the spiritual beast that his cousin Gao Long had obtained from the Feng Shen Sect.
Normally Gao Fan would not take Fei Lian seriously and would kill him if he dared to block his way.
But now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't use half of his original skills, so he could only hope that Fei Lian would resist Wang Lin and cooperate with him to find a way out.
When Wang Lin heard this, he looked calm and looked down at Fei Lian, who was sitting next to him.
When Fei Lian, the wind beast, heard Gao Fan's shout, he didn't even look at him. Instead, he secretly glanced at Lin Feng, who was standing in the valley with his hands behind his back and a leisurely look on his face.
Lin Feng looked at Fei Lian with a smile, and Fei Lian shivered involuntarily.
Fei Lian turned his head at this time and glanced at Gao Fan, with a very human expression on his face.
Everyone can clearly see that Fei Lian's expression means only one thing.
Disdain!
"Do you think I'm stupid? Help you, if I help you, I will die." Fei Lian glanced at Gao Fan disdainfully, then shrank his neck and looked at Lin Feng secretly.
Lin Feng was very satisfied with its performance and nodded with a smile. Na Fei Lian was immediately overjoyed.
Gao Fan also saw the change in Fei Lian's expression clearly, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. How long ago, had such a proud man like him been despised by a beast?
"Evil beast!" Gao Fan was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke. He didn't care that he was seriously injured and forcefully activated his magic power.
"Tornado Slash!"
Under the surge of magic power, Gao Fan's chrysanthemum exploded again, spurting out dripping blood, causing Gao Fan to scream in pain.
But he still completed the spell with all his strength, and the two tornadoes rushed toward Wang Lin and Fei Lian. The hurricanes squeezed and rubbed against each other, turning into a huge wind blade, and struck Wang Lin head-on.
Due to serious injuries, the power of Gao Fan's Tornado Slash style was already very weak, far from being comparable to that of his martial arts fight with Huo Yaojun, but the power was not something that Wang Lin, who was in the Qi training period, could withstand.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and with his own magic power, he could only point out one finger.
If he used his Samsara Finger, he might be able to block Gao Fan's Tornado Slash, but he wouldn't be able to counterattack.
Wang Lin patted Fei Lian on the head and said with a smile: "It's your turn to perform. Master can see all your performance."
Among the brothers, Wang Lin currently has a lower level of cultivation. When Lin Feng gave Fei Lian to him, he had the intention of protecting him.
Fei Lian's body trembled first, and then he immediately became energetic and raised his head to the sky with a long cry.
Two tornadoes appeared in front of Fei Lian, and they quickly rubbed and squeezed, turning into a giant wind knife that was more than ten feet high.
This wind beast surprisingly also used the tornado slash spell, which came from the same source as Gao Fan, exactly the same.
It's just that its Tornado Slash move, which can seriously injure Gao Fan, is much more powerful.
When Gao Fan's eyes were about to burst, the wind blade he created was directly chopped into pieces by Fei Lian's wind blade.
"You're such a backstabbing beast, one day I'm going to cramp and skin you!"
Gao Fan was so angry that he cursed loudly, but halfway through the curse, his voice suddenly stopped.
Wang Lin, who was sitting on Fei Lian's back opposite, was looking at him coldly and without any emotion.
Wang Lin stretched out his right hand and pointed at Gao Fan in the distance: "Point to the underworld of all the heavens, annihilation!"
Without any warning, the dead space shrouded in black energy soared into the sky from Gao Fan's feet and enveloped him inside.
Gao Fan's golden elixir period magic weapon Liufeng magic robe was damaged by the true fire of the sun and could not provide him with strong protection at this time.
The endless death energy crazily eroded and attacked Gao Fan's seriously injured body. Gao Fan's face was gloomy and covered with a thick layer of death. He could only use his magic power to resist and struggle. He was seriously injured and had no energy left to break through.
This is a dead space.
Yang Qing, Li Chenxi and others looked at this scene dumbfounded, feeling that what happened in front of them completely subverted their previous understanding.
Wang Lin's finger of annihilation was sudden and strange and overbearing, making everyone shudder. They asked themselves: "If this finger is aimed at me, can I stop it?"
Thinking of this, most people feel chills all over their bodies and dare not think about it any further.
But they soon became happy and looked at Xiao Yan and the four of them with their eyes shining brightly.
In the almost desperate situation, the savior suddenly came to turn the tide and help them escape. Such ups and downs made everyone feel shaken. Looking at Xiao Yan and others, they were extremely excited.
"Domineering, this is called domineering!" A male monk looked at Xiao Yan with envy on his face: "Such a powerful Thousand Feather Wind Scale Wall, without even looking at it, just smashed it into pieces with one punch, it is really too domineering!"
Li Chenxi's eyes flashed with brilliance: "The power of one punch is stronger than a thunderbolt. It's really strong."
The other female monks all looked at Zhu Yifa in an infatuated manner: "It's so cool. He destroyed the other party's Flowing Wind and Flying Sand Technique in an understatement without even a trace of fireworks. It's so cool."
"Gao Fan can't even compare..." a female cultivator said involuntarily, immediately arousing the contempt of her companions: "How can Gao Fan compare with this senior brother?"
More people focused on the little one: "It's too scary. Is this little guy really a human? He is only five or six years old, but he has the strength of the Foundation Stage. He is not the cub of some ancient ferocious beast.
Bar?"
"With such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, how can it be done when he grows up?"
"It's limitless. That's what we call an unlimited future. No matter how talented or evil you are, they're all scum in front of this little guy!"
"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't let others hear your screams. Do you want to die?"
The person who spoke in front quickly covered his mouth, but he still couldn't help but admired: "It's really too strong." He looked at Wang Lin on Feilian Beast's back: "That person is not simple either, although
We are still in the Qi training period, but we suppressed Gao Fan with one move."
"Even if Gao Fan has been seriously injured, it's not something that just a monk with a fifth level of Qi training can handle."
One person suddenly exclaimed: "They call each other brothers and sisters. Could it be that they were taught by the same master?"
Li Chenxi heard this, thought about it carefully, and said with certainty: "You can't be wrong, their magical auras are very similar, they should be practicing the same Taoist method."
She looked at Xiao Yan and the other four, her pretty face full of admiration: "Who is the master who can train these four disciples?"
"Although their current cultivation levels are still low, and they are only at the early stage of foundation building, if they continue to develop at this rate, their futures will be limitless!"
Everyone nodded: "Yes, yes."
Lin Feng listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but smile on his face.
Yang Qing's eyes flickered between Lin Feng and Xiao Yan. He recalled what Lin Feng had said before and vaguely thought of something. He was suddenly shocked and looked at Lin Feng in shock, speechless.
Li Chenxi also noticed Lin Feng's smile and snorted coldly: "Why are you laughing? You seem to be disapproving of it? You have no ability, but you just like to talk nonsense. If these four senior brothers hadn't saved you, you would have been dead!"
Lin Feng said calmly: "That's not necessarily the case."
Everyone around him suddenly gave up: "He's still being so stubborn here!" "He should be made to suffer a little!"
As they were talking, the crowd gradually quieted down, because they discovered that Xiao Yan and four others had already walked over.
Li Chenxi quickly adjusted her clothes and greeted him with her best appearance: "Thank you to the four senior brothers for saving my life. I don't know where the four senior brothers learned from..."
Halfway through his words, Li Chenxi couldn't continue, his eyes gradually became dull, and he couldn't move his eyes anymore, looking straight at Xiao Yan and the four others.
What did she see?
She actually saw the four Xiao Yan people who had just shown their power and saved everyone from danger, all coming to Lin Feng.
"Disciple meets Master!"
The four of them came to Lin Feng and prostrated themselves in front of Lin Feng.
Even the flying beast followed behind, with its front hooves bent, and knelt down to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "You have given me a good show. You performed well. Everyone, please get up."
Li Chenxi could no longer hear what Xiao Yan and the others said. There was only one voice that kept echoing in her mind.
"Is it an illusion? It must be an illusion, right? This must be an illusion!"
She mechanically twisted her neck, only to find that everyone around her looked like they had seen a ghost.
Everyone looked dull and couldn't help but squeeze out a few words through their teeth.
"Must be an illusion!"
(PS: Tomorrow is the day of the college entrance examination. I wonder how many senior high school friends are reading this book?
This matter must be blessed!
I wish all my friends in the senior year of high school a good result in the exam!
The motherland and people are waiting for the good news of your victory!)