The sound rolled like thunder and soon exploded in the air.
Swish, swish, swish - the sound of breaking wind suddenly spread to the top of the mountain, and a figure suddenly appeared in the mid-air.
There are five figures in total. The leader is a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks like a tough man with a ferocious smile on his face.
Zheng Qingyun glanced at them coldly, "Zhao Wangfeng! Get out of here if you are sensible! It will save you a sword without eyes for a while, and then you want to leave, but it will not be that simple!"
"Hahahaha——" Zhao Wangfeng seemed to have heard some joke, "Zheng Qingyun, your tone is getting louder and louder. It's windy on the top of the mountain, you old guy, don't flash your tongue!"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it!"
Zhao Wangfeng suddenly waved his hand, and a shocking aura erupted from his body.
The pressure rolled in like a sea, and for a moment the air on the top of the mountain seemed to freeze! Fang Lin watched coldly, and as the pressure spread, Fang Lin was surprised to find that this pressure did not have much impact on him.
Many functions.
Is it because of the dual cultivation of Danyang Jue and Huilong Jue?
In recent days, in addition to the Ancient Emperor's Flame Palm, Fang Lin has focused on practicing the balance between the Huilong Jue and the Danyang Jue.
The focus on Danyang Jue some time ago made the Huilong Jue a little less relaxed. It was not until the Huilong Jue was also improved that Fang Lin suddenly discovered some wonderful points.
Speaking of which, Huilong Jue is also an extraordinary thing. How could it be inferior to Danyang Jue?
...The disciples have gathered at Fang Lin's side.
After all, he is also a disciple of the Lingshan Sect. Even if these little guys were disrespectful just now, Fang Lin didn't care about them.
After retreating to a distance, Fang Lin raised his hand and waved, and a wide translucent barrier appeared in front of him, blocking out most of the pressure coming in front of him.
The pale faces of a group of little guys on one side looked much better now.
The battle on Zheng Qingyun's side soon entered a fierce stage.
Both sides have already fired real fire. From high in the sky, you can see the overwhelming pressure and torrent of spiritual power gathering crazily. From time to time, you can see the terrifying shock waves spreading suddenly.
Like a grand firework.
In addition to Zheng Qingyun, Elder Lingyun and the four of them also found an opponent each and fell into a fierce battle.
Five battlefields were directly separated from the sky! Fang Lin was watching the show leisurely below.
I have to say that although Zheng Qingyun is a bit annoying, he is indeed very powerful, and his reputation as a cabinet elder is not in vain.
It's just that Zhao Wangfeng on the opposite side is not an ordinary guy. The two of them fought back and forth, extremely fiercely.
On the side, the disciples looked quite nervous.
"Elder Fang, you said... Elder Zheng and the others will definitely win!"
Li Qiuhuan on the side said coldly, "Nonsense! That's Elder Zheng Qingyun, how could he lose!"
"But... what if we lose!"
Li Qiuhuan curled his lips impatiently, "If we lose, we will all have to get out, or even die on the top of this mountain on the spot!"
"So, you'd better pray that Elder Zheng can win, Elder Zheng is our backbone!"
"In case...if we lose, Elder Fang, you will take us and run away together!"
The disciple next to him spoke weakly.
Li Qiuhuan sneered, "Nonsense! Are you still pointing Elder Fang to go up and fight them?
Elder Fang has just come to the sect!"
Fang Lin glanced at Li Qiuhuan.
This boy is wearing rich and beautiful clothes, which is obviously different from the other disciples. It seems that he should be a young master from a big family.
Did you come to Lingshan Sect for training?
Fang Lin smiled faintly and ignored it.
He was just a fledgling kid, how could Fang Lin be on par with them?
While the disciples below were feeling anxious, a cry of surprise suddenly came out.
"Someone fell -" Everyone was immediately shocked and looked over. It wasn't until the figure fell on the top of the mountain that they could see the figure clearly.
His body was covered in blood, and his arms were completely empty.
He actually lost an arm! And the face of that figure turned out to be Bai Luan! "Bai...Elder Bai!"
"Elder Bai——" The disciples were shocked and rushed forward.
Fang Lin frowned and glanced at the sky.
In the sky, there was a very conspicuous blue figure, and laughter resounded throughout the sky.
"Hahahaha——" "You, the elder of Lingshan Sect, are nothing more than that——" "You still want to fight for the mineral veins, risk your life!"
The loud laughter passed down loudly, and the cyan figure rushed straight down, heading straight for Bai Luan on the ground! Bai Luan was already covered in blood, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he headed straight towards the disciples who had already rushed past.
He roared, "Who asked you to come here! Get back here! Fang Lin, what do you do for food!"
The steps of many disciples stopped subconsciously, and at this moment they also felt the terrifying pressure coming from the sky.
The cyan figure had already rushed down! "Get out of the way -" Li Qiuhuan roared with fear on his face and hurriedly retreated back.
However, not all disciples had such a reaction. There were also five or six disciples who stopped halfway, staring blankly at the sky with horror on their faces. Under the huge pressure, their legs felt like they were filled with water.
It's hard to move even half an inch! Bai Luan's eyes and canthus were completely cracked. Although he only had one hand left, he was struggling to fly up. But as soon as he stood up, he spurted out a mouthful of blood! "Hahaha! Old guy
Suffer death——" The ferocious roar was getting closer and closer in the sky! Bai Luan's face was full of ferocious color, and the severe injuries in his body had made it difficult for him to resist.
Death is already close before our eyes! But the disciples are so close, and the aftermath of the battle before transforming into gods is enough to shock them to death.
When he was about to die, he had to drag his disciples to be buried with him! He hated it! The disciples were already slumped on the ground with despair on their faces. Suddenly, they seemed to have seen how tragic his death was!
When everyone fell into despair, suddenly, on the top of the mountain, a figure suddenly rose into the sky! On the figure in white, monstrous flames suddenly emerged, as if a bomb had exploded in the sky.
heavy bomb.
"That's...Elder Fang!"
"Fang Lin!"
Amidst everyone's exclamations, Fang Lin's eyes were a bit fierce, and he rushed directly into the sky. The Danyang Jue and Huilong Jue in his body were running wildly, and Fang Lin's body was filled with raging flames.
