Wu Jian had difficulty breathing, and many sword intentions enveloped his body. He tried his best to resist, but he felt that wisps of invisible gravity rules were invading his body from the pores of his body, suppressing everything in him.

Time passed slowly, Lin Fan looked at Wu Jian, from the uncoordinated movements at the beginning to the smooth and smooth movements at the end, he smiled, tapped his fingers, and the gravity rules that suppressed Wu Jian were lifted, and suddenly relaxed, Wujian staggered on his feet.

Stabilizing his body, Wu Jian sat cross-legged in the void for a while and opened his eyes: "Thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Fan looked at Wu Jian and said with a smile.

Wu Jian looked at Lin Fan with complicated eyes, remembering that when they first met, although Lin Fan's combat power was stronger than him, it was limited, but in just a few years, he could not even see Lin Fan's back.

"How strong are you now?" Wu Jian asked.

Lin Fan thought for a while: "If I meet Mo Qing, although I am still no match for him, if I want to leave, he won't be able to keep me."

Wu Jian's pupils shrank, what kind of progress is this?

You know, three months ago, when Lin Fan faced Mo Qing, he immediately retreated, but now, he actually has the power to compete head-on?

"You have become a lot stronger. At least you can be in the top ten of the gold list. When are you going to kill someone who is in the top ten of the gold list?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

The sword light flashed in Wu Jian's eyes, and then went out. He looked at Lin Fan and said, "How far is the gap between me and him?"

Lin Fan's eyes became serious: "It will take at least half a year before you can defeat him."

Wu Jian nodded: "Then I will be on the gold medal list in half a year."

"Is this necessary?" Lin Fan looked at Wu Jian.

Of course Lin Fan knew who Wu Jian was talking about, and he had no other idea except Qing Shi.

He just couldn't think of why Wu Jian was so obsessed with it.

Wu Jian looked at Lin Fan and said, "Xue Qianrou back then, if I killed her for you, would you do it?"

Lin Fan sighed: "I understand, I won't kill him."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grasp the void. As if he had grasped a piece of void, sixty kinds of regular powers appeared in his palm, all of which were so bright.

The high level of soul refining is only one step away from reaching the peak. This is the harvest of three months of retreat.

Lin Fan smiled: "I don't know what the outside world has been like in these three months."

But you don't need to guess to know that in these three months, infinitely powerful people will definitely die, and some will win various treasures, thereby greatly increasing their combat power.

Wu Jian smiled and said: "This is very simple, I will ask now."

Lin Fan looked at Wu Jian and smiled: "This March, you closed Tongxin Jade. I guess my sister-in-law is in a hurry, so it's time to contact her."

Wu Jian glared at Lin Fan, took out the Tongxin Jade and put it to his ear, his expression gradually became serious, and Lin Fan's originally smiling face also calmed down slightly, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Wu Jian said: "Someone wants you to go to see him today, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes: "Mo Qing?"

Wu Jian said: "No, but this person is not much worse than Mo Qing."

"Are there people like this entering this ruins this time?" Lin Fan was surprised.

Wu Jian said: "Very strong. He and Mo Qing were known as the momentary Yuliang of their time. This person had fought countless times with Mo Qing. After they both reached the ancestor level, the gap gradually widened, but even if He is no match for Mo Qing, but he is still a powerful man that makes people fear."

"I didn't offend him, right? Why?" Lin Fan was a little speechless.

Wu Jian said: "It is said that Wu Xiao once saved his life, so..."

"I understand." Lin Fan sighed, why are they fighting endlessly?

"Where?" Lin Fan asked.

Wu Jian said: "Don't go. There are too many powerful people in that place. According to the news, maybe Mo Qing is there. It will be very dangerous if you go there."

Lin Fan looked at Wu Jian and said, "Since he spoke like this, there must be a reason why I have to go."

Wu Jian looked ugly and said: "He captured Wu Ji, nailed his limbs with the divine chain of rules, and imprisoned him in the void. He said bluntly, if you don't go today, Wu Ji's soul will be killed."

Lin Fan's face turned cold: "Is it possible that he doesn't know that Wuji and I have no deep friendship, it's just a transaction?"

Wu Jian sneered: "How could he not know? But how could a person like him think about these things? If you want to do it, just do it."

Lin Fan's eyes were cold: "Very good."

"You want to go?" Wu Jian asked.

Lin Fan glanced at Wu Jian: "Wu Ji suffered the disaster of Wu Wu from me, how could he not go away?"

Wu Jian didn't want to say anything more. He was familiar with Lin Fan's nature and temper. He sighed and galloped forward. He was going to the direction of the strong man.

On the plain not far from the central area of ​​the ruins, all the people who entered the ruins gathered here, looking at Wuji who was nailed through the chain of order and imprisoned in the void with complicated eyes.

I thought to myself that it was really unlucky that Wuji was born four years later. First he was crushed by Lin Fan and was thrown into the dust. Now, he was arrested by this top powerhouse because of Lin Fan.

Nailed and void.

How unjust must this Wuji be?

In the center where everyone stood and gathered, there was a middle-aged man tapping his legs, sitting on the Taishi chair made of rules, and bouncing his feet rhythmically. To his left, Wu Xiao sat with a calm face.

Wu Xiao has basically recovered now, but of course her face is still pale. The injury was too severe and she would not be able to recover even if it took three months.

"Brother Wu, don't worry. Since I chose to stand up for you, I will capture and kill Lin Fan." The strong man sitting on the Grand Master's chair spoke.

Wu Xiao's expression was complicated: "Thank you, Brother Tuoba. That bastard Lin Fan may be young, but his fighting power is too strong and his mind is extremely vicious. With you taking action this time, you can eliminate harm from my endless sea."

Tuoba smiled alone: ​​"Strong in combat? For a person of my level, he is just an ant."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, and said with ridicule: "It is said that Brother Mo Qing has put a big somersault on that kid's hands several times in a row?"

Mo Qing snorted coldly and looked at Tuoba Du: "Wait until you can really kill him before you talk to me like this."

Tuoba Du laughed: "Of course, you think I am you? You failed to capture and kill an ant all the time?"

Mo Qing glanced at Tuoba Du coldly, but said nothing.

Tuoba Du chuckled, then raised his head slightly, the divine chain of order trembled, Wuji let out a suppressed howl, Tuoba Du said: "It is said that you are his follower, so I captured you, but I don't know whether he will do it for you.

You take the lead."

Wuji's handsome face wrinkled up in pain, but he roared angrily: "I have said more than once that I am not Lin Fan's follower, and the reason why I follow him is because of a condition. Why don't you believe me?"

Wuji wanted to scold his mother.
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