Li Wanming stared blankly at the empty surroundings, unable to believe it.
"What?"
So what exactly is Fang Lin’s strength that makes him so powerful?
Fang Lin was not polite at all, ignored Zhan Huanchu who was beaten away, and pounced directly on Li Wanming.
"Good boy!"
Li Wanming immediately recovered from the shock, opened a defensive shield, held a long knife, and prepared to find an opportunity to attack.
"Do you think you can sit back and relax by hiding in this turtle shell?"
Fang Lin sneered unceremoniously.
These two immortals actually did this to his friends. Fang Lin must seek justice no matter what. And now the way he seeks justice is to abuse them wantonly.
Fang Lin immediately rushed forward and punched out.
Boom!
Li Wanming felt that this punch directly caused his defensive shield to tremble, and his majestic five-star spirit almost couldn't hold it.
"Sure enough, it looks like I met an opponent today."
However, this is nothing to him.
"It just takes a lot of effort to get to Tianxing City. This was our earlier plan, and now we are just executing it."
Li Wanming really wanted to get over it. Since there was no way to get Tianxing City without bloodshed, he would just get it through fighting according to the original plan.
"Boy, your opponent is me!"
Li Wanming immediately shouted at Fang Lin, attracting Fang Lin's attention. As he realized this, Zhan Huanchu had already struggled to get up.
"You're the one I've been waiting for!"
Fang Lin had a clear view of Li Wanming's abnormal situation, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
He quickly rushed forward with Lingbo steps and punched again.
"Amazing!"
Li Wanming did not dare to be careless. He waved his long sword directly and directed countless sword intent towards Fang Lin. He had cultivated to the present state in the dignified spirit fairy realm.
It's very rare. I don't believe that I can't defeat Fang Lin with this.
"Go to hell young man!"
But he watched helplessly as Fang Lin punched away the sword intent and even rushed over.
"How can this be?"
Li Wanming felt sincere fear at this moment and took two steps back. But he was immediately furious and he couldn't back down here.
"I don't believe it, I don't recognize you, you can never be my opponent!"
Li Wanming learned the lesson this time and waved his sword again in an attempt to attack Fang Lin at close range.
Fang Lin's figure was never seen.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Fang Lin immediately sneered and appeared directly next to Li Wanming's body.
Li Wanming was shocked and turned around quickly.
But how could Fang Lin give him a chance to miss the sword with one punch, and then send Li Wanming flying out with another punch.
Li Wanming hit Zhan Huanchu directly, and the two fell into a ball.
Zhan Huanchu and Li Wanming looked at each other, both knowing how powerful Fang Lin was. But Zhan Huanchu had not yet fully understood it, and still couldn't believe it.
"This person is very powerful, not an ordinary person! He is probably the chosen one from heaven."
"Hmph, no matter how powerful the pride of heaven is, with this gap in strength, he can't really defeat us. I'll rush up and have a look."
Zhan Huanchu made a quick decision and wanted to attack.
"No need to go!"
Li Wanming tried to stop him.
Zhan Huanchu was not willing to listen to what he had to say at all, and even disliked him for being greedy for life and afraid of death.
"I'll go meet him!"
Immediately, Zhan Huanchu rushed over.
"You're finally here, although it's a little late."
Fang Lin was waiting for him and immediately punched him again.
Boom!
Zhan Huanchu directly blocked the blow with his magic weapon. He was so happy that he prepared to swing his claws to seriously injure or even kill Fang Lin.
Fang Lin saw clearly and punched out.
Zhan Huanchu's power dissipated instantly, and then he saw Fang Lin's fist magnified infinitely in front of him. In desperation, he could only use his lifelong skills to dodge one after another.
Upon seeing this, Li Wanming rushed over and fought with him.
"I have long said that this young man is extraordinary, let's go together!" .??.
Zhan Huanchu nodded, not daring to say any more words of rejection.
Fang Lin was immediately surrounded.
"Fang Lin, my God, has anyone gone to help him? He is under siege."
Chu Feng suddenly turned pale with panic, covered his mouth with his little hands, and looked around helplessly for help.
Chu Xiaotian couldn't believe his eyes. It was already difficult for him, a spiritual immortal, to deal with Zhan Huanchu and Li Wanming, two spiritual immortals, but he didn't expect that Fang Lin would also fall into that situation.
"Brother Fang, it's really dangerous to fall into this state."
Chu Xiaotian was also worried. But after all, he had eaten more than Chu Feng. He immediately saw that Fang Lin was only slightly at a disadvantage, but the pace of the attack was not chaotic at all, nor did it slow down, but was steadily improving.
Chu Feng couldn't find any help, so he could only turn around and ask Chu Xiaotian for help.
"Dad, it's too dangerous over there with Fang Lin, go and help!"
"Feng'er, do you think my brother needs help? He has not fallen behind, and he will be able to kill them sooner or later."
Chu Xiaotian sighed, lamenting that he was no longer at his peak, and expressed his judgment.
Chu Feng was greatly surprised to know that Chu Xiao
God never lies, so I believe it.
"Fang Lin, in just six months, he has become so powerful?"
Suddenly, Chu Feng wanted to cry. She had been practicing hard with Chu Xiaotian for the past six months, and she had no time to go shopping, let alone find a marriage partner. She lived like an ascetic every day.
She wanted to catch up with Fang Lin sooner or later, but now she not only failed to catch up, but the gap was even wider.
"He has surpassed dad, but I am still just a spiritual king!"
Chu Feng felt that there was no hope of making up for this gap.
Chu Xiaotian could only feel comforted by this.
"Brother, he doesn't care about your cultivation."
Chu Feng could only shake his head, feeling that Chu Xiaotian was too naive.
At this moment, Fang Lin was besieged by two semi-fairyland masters in mid-air. He spent a lot of time defending, but he could still find an opportunity to attack. When he found the opportunity, he punched him directly.
Zhan Huanchu and Li Wanming tried their best in this short period of time, but they still couldn't avoid being beaten.
Punch after punch, Zhan Huanchu and Li Wanming were both bruised and swollen, and the injuries they suffered were even more terrifying.
The two of them even felt that if they continued like this, they would be beaten to death by Fang Lin sooner or later.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Humph, do you think it still makes sense to say these words now?"
Fang Lin sneered, admiring the expressions of these two people while fighting, it must be said that it was quite interesting.
However, the fight had lasted so long, and it was time to end it. Fang Lin punched Li Wanming into the air, and his jaw was shattered. If he fell down, he would be seriously injured.
Then, Fang Lin punched Zhan Huanchu to the ground, and a large deep pit appeared on the ground.
Fang Lin rushed straight to the ground, gave Zhan Huanchu a fatal blow, and directly took off his head. Then he punched Li Wanming who fell down.
