I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

Who is the opponent?

Feng Boliu didn't know either.

Although the Nine Insects Gang is a subsidiary force of Insect Valley, they are very unfamiliar with the gang members inside.

As long as it's not a junior brother, the rest doesn't matter.

The person who appeared now was very strong, but not so tyrannical that he was invincible.

Feng Boliu admits that there are many strong people in the world, and there are also many strong people who are stronger than him, but as the chief disciple of Chonggu Valley, he is not easy to eat, and the chance of meeting someone who is stronger than him is very small.

"The people who have opposed my Nine Bugs Gang recently should be you." The man in the ghost mask asked.

Some guys who came out of nowhere dared to take action against the Nine Insects Gang, it was simply eating the guts of ambition.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Yes, it's me. I did everything. As long as it is something that you Nine Bug Gang has been unable to find a clue for, it can be attributed to me. It is absolutely unmistakable."

"You are very confident." The other party's face hidden under the mask changed, it was meeting someone abnormal again.

He hates such people.

It's because the other party's expression is so confident.

In the past, he was also a confident person, and he was so rampant towards everyone, but after meeting the leader of the Nine Insect Gang, his self-confidence instantly collapsed, and he put on a mask ever since.

It's not because he has no face to see others, but because the gang leader told him that if I see your confident face again, I will kill you.

He was so scared that he only dared to wear a ghost mask.

"It's okay. A man must be confident. For example, I show my true face, but you can only appear in a mask. Don't think that wearing a mask is handsome, but it's actually like a silly hat." Lin Fan said.

Anger points +666.

A good point of anger, the other party is already annoyed.

"Are you angry? It's a pity that you are still not confident enough. If you are really confident, you should take off your mask now, instead of venting your displeasure with anger, just like a child." Lin Fan said with a smile, In order to be angry, he was actually very desperate.

The mouth is like a machine gun, rattling and bursting with blue light.

The situation is helpless, he is a member of the Nine Insect Gang, why are you talking so much to him.

Rage points +777.

The man in the ghost mask seemed angry: "Shut up."

"It's impossible to shut up. If you want to make a move, just do it. I also want to see if you can make me use my full strength." Lin Fan was really a little swollen. He didn't say such things before. It is low-key life, low-key work.

Now keep a low profile and stay away from him.

Instead, he is the talkative king, who likes to talk nonsense with others when he has nothing to do.

And there is discrimination.

The weak and weak are unwilling to deal with others.

Only those with strong strength can get his love.

Anger points +888.

The man in the ghost mask was really angry. He had never met someone who spoke so irritatingly.

It's like someone jumping in front of you, taking off their pants, slapping their buttocks, and shouting, come and hit me, come and hit me if you have the guts, or I'll blow you to death with one fart.

sough!

The sound of leaves.

The man in the ghost mask opened his arms, and there were many leaves floating around him, densely packed, spinning rapidly, as if they could cut everything apart.

The opponent is brewing power.

Lin Fan waved at Zhao Xianghe and Yang Wu: "Get out of the way quickly, you won't be able to withstand this wave of offensive."

Yang Wu obediently backed away.

I am not angry at all.

People are telling the truth.

They are a bit weak and can't stand it.

As an official of the secret department of the central imperial court, Zhao Xianghe felt very hurt. When he was so weak in front of such a young man, he even felt ashamed.

Others don't always say that the strength of young people is not too strong.

Because cultivation takes time.

But what the hell is this young man in front of him, why is he so strong, and I have already entered middle age, and I am not the opponent of the other party.

If Lin Fan knew what the other party was thinking, he would tell the other party seriously.

Because I am a genius.

It's definitely not the kind of coercion that others despise and envy in their hearts.

Seeing his cousin in danger, Zhou Zhongmao wanted to step forward to help.

Feng Boliu directly stopped him: "What do you want to do?"

"My cousin is in danger, I have to help my cousin." Zhou Zhongmao said.

Feng Boliu wanted to die, but he still said: "Don't think too much, your cousin is much stronger than you now, if you go to help, you are courting death."

"Even if I die, I'm not afraid." Zhou Zhongmao said firmly. He would never be afraid of an enemy who hurt his cousin. Even if he lost, he would fight to the last drop of blood.

It is naturally impossible for Feng Boliu to let go of Zhou Zhongmao, this guy's brain is not normal, he has seen it a long time ago.

"Die to me, I'll tear you apart." The man in the ghost mask growled, pushed his palms, and wrapped every leaf with his thick internal force. When the wind blew up, the leaves swept away with a whistling sound.

These high-speed rotating leaves have a strong cutting ability.

There are innocent trees blocking the front, cut directly by the leaves, and the leaves are still fine.

The opponent's inner strength is very strong.

This kind of consumption is really unbearable for most people.

"This move is indeed very powerful, but I can do it too." Lin Fan spread his five fingers, without brewing, the internal force boiled out, and the leaves on the ground were pulled and suspended, and each leaf was attached to a layer of internal force.

Whoosh!

The leaves floating around quickly flew away and collided with the other's leaves.

The collision of each leaf will make an amazing sound.

This is a collision of internal forces.

The reason why the fragile leaves are so sharp is because of the existence of internal force.

Lin Fan's internal energy was endless, and he couldn't feel any consumption at all.

He is very dissatisfied with the current formation. There are too few leaves, really too few, and his internal energy can't be exhausted at all. Can you let me feel the feeling of exhaustion of internal energy.

Once, even for a moment.

Really annoying.

Lin Fan let out a low growl, never mind the leaves, even the trees were uprooted, and the internal energy was bless these leaves and trees as if they were inexhaustible.

"Give it to me."

A horrific scene unfolded.

"This..." Feng Boliu was stunned, this is too abnormal, I know you are very strong, and your cultivation has reached the level of a small master, but you play like this, don't you feel that your internal energy is consumed very quickly?

When the internal force is exhausted, it is a fish to be slaughtered.

The man in the ghost mask was shocked, what the hell is this guy doing, he must be crazy, and then he pressed his palms down, and a wave of internal force wrapped around his body like a spinning wheel.

boom!

boom!

The leaves and trees all slammed into it, and then spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes.

The originally disdainful smile of the man in the ghost mask gradually became serious.

When he saw the other party playing like this before, he was thinking, it's very good, let's see how strong your internal strength is and how long you can support it, but then things turned a little bit wrong.

The leaves and trees within hundreds of meters of the other party were almost wiped out by him.

He also needs to consume internal energy to use his internal energy to resist.

Go on like this.

Even if you haven't started with the opponent, you can compare and consume almost the same amount.

"God's shadow step."

As soon as the man in the ghost mask stepped on his footsteps, he turned into an afterimage in an instant, making it difficult to find him. He even shuttled among the leaves and trees, avoiding it perfectly.

This is an advanced footwork.

Those whose cultivation level has reached above that of a junior grand master, none of the cultivation techniques are useless.

moment.

A man with a ghost mask appeared in front of Lin Fan.

"One Qi Sheng Xuan Gong."

An even more terrifying internal force erupted and condensed on the opponent's fist.

Lin Fan didn't panic in the slightest, the purple inner power of the Four Bibles of Ziyang exploded violently, a purple halo appeared behind his head, and at the same time, a black mist accompanied his body, this was the inner power of the Heart Sutra of Suppressing Demons.

boom! boom!

Fudo Mingwang Physique is a method of physical fitness, the muscles of the whole body are swollen and tense...

In just a split second, Lin Fan unleashed all the power he had cultivated during this period of penance.

The two fists collided.

boom!

A white airflow suddenly rose between the punches, and then it spun like a windmill, setting off a strong storm.

boom!

The collision of internal forces directly pushed the ground out of the deep pit.

The two of them maintained their collision posture without any change.

Feng Boliu looked dignified, the masked man's cultivation must be at the peak of a small master, that is, Dzogchen, and there is only one chance that he can become a strong master with a hundred pulses.

But Mr. Lin is in the initial state of the little master.

They were evenly matched.

You, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the little master, are too fucking useless.

wrong.

It's not that the other party is too weak, but the power that young master Lin erupts is not possessed by the young master at the initial stage.

Both internally and externally.

This is both internal and external.

Ordinary people basically cultivate their internal strength, even if they cultivate their physique, they will never cultivate to the level like Mr. Lin.

Fuck!

Damn it.

Don't you mean the son of a rich family?

Then how did this physique be cultivated? It seems that he has also cultivated to the point of a little master.

"You're not bad." Lin Fan smiled, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and the man with the ghost mask reacted, and also grabbed Lin Fan's wrist.

boom!

The two punched together again, setting off a more violent storm.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

No one would believe that a guy at the early stage of a junior master could fight like a master at the peak of a junior master, and he was evenly matched.

The man in the ghost mask performed some kind of kung fu, twisted his arm directly, pulled out his wrist in an instant, stepped back, took out a fan from his waist, and opened it directly.

Whoosh!

Countless silver needles, invisible to the naked eye, quickly flew out from the fan. These silver needles were as thin as a cow's hair and as fine as a hair, and they could also turn.

Lin Fan crossed his arms, bowed his body, and let out a low growl.

Jingle!

Those invisible silver needles bombarded the body, making a metallic crisp sound.

The silver needle fell.

Many very small silver needles have been scattered under Lin Fan's feet, shining and reflecting moonlight.

The movement disappeared.

Lin Fan still maintained this posture, some silver needles pierced his back, but did not enter his body.

"Huh!" Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, the energy in his body soared, and the muscles in his back swelled.

Pooh!

The silver needle pierced on the back was directly squeezed out and pierced into the darkness.

"What's your name?" the man in the ghost mask asked solemnly.

Lin Fan laughed, stomping his feet fiercely, the silver needles that fell on the ground floated up and pierced directly into the ground, forming three characters.

"This is my name, read it aloud to me."

"Hello, Dad." The man in the ghost mask looked at each word, and then said it involuntarily. This is a human habit.

"Hey, good morning son." Lin Fan replied.

Anger points +999.

PS: Sorry, the update is a bit late, I read a novel and forgot to read it.