Qin Hanwen opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing more. Although he had not been in contact with Lin San for a long time, he also understood Lin San's character. He knew that Lin San was the kind of person who told the truth. Today, he could change his original intention for himself. It's already very rare. If the Qin and Han texts are further entangled, it will seem like they are relying on their old age and neglecting their old age.
"Elder Qin, please get up quickly." Lin San pulled Qin Hanwen up from the ground with a gentle push of his wrist.
"Alas..." Qin Hanwen sighed softly: "I hope Senior Lin can be accommodating..." After saying that, Qin Hanwen automatically stepped aside.
Master Qingyang was very excited at this time. He did not expect that Qin Hanwen would plead for him. To be honest, Master Qingyang has been relatively cold-hearted to Qin Hanwen in recent years. Most of the rights have been given to Luo Lie and others. People have pushed Qin Hanwen to the edge. In fact, it is not that Master Qingyang dislikes Qin Hanwen. It is that Qin Hanwen is too upright and does not know how to be flexible in doing things. He is not liked by Master Qingyang. Therefore, Master Qingyang deliberately alienates him. Qin Hanwen... But unexpectedly, Qin Hanwen not only did not bear any grudge against him, but also knelt down and begged Lin San in public... At this moment, Master Qingyang was really moved. He secretly swore in his heart: If he escaped this disaster, .We must repay Qin Hanwen well.
Lin San turned around and glanced at Chen Feng: "You really want to save Master Qingyang, right?"
Chen Feng nodded: "Yes."
"Okay. I'll give you a chance." Lin San waved his hand: "As long as you can take my three moves, I will spare Master Qingyang's death."
"Three moves." Chen Feng frowned immediately. He said to himself: This Lin San is too arrogant. He actually thinks that I can't even catch his three moves.
"How about it? Do you dare?" Lin San said lightly.
"Okay. It's a deal." Chen Feng was afraid that Lin San would regret it, so he nodded in agreement.
"Then let's start now." Lin San said with an indifferent expression.
Chen Feng turned around and glanced at Master Qingyang, Qin Hanwen and others: "You all stand back."
Master Qingyang immediately led everyone back dozens of feet. In the blink of an eye, only Lin San and Chen Feng were left at the scene.
"Are you ready?" Lin San glanced at Chen Feng.
"Ready." Chen Feng nodded.
"Okay. I'll start the attack." Lin San slowly raised his right hand: "The first move." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin San slapped his palm suddenly.
"call..."
Suddenly a gust of wind appeared in the sky and swept towards Chen Feng quickly.
Chen Feng raised his hand and laid a curtain of light in front of him.
"Bang."
There was a muffled sound. The strong wind hit the light curtain hard.
"Crack." The light curtain shattered instantly. The strong wind attacked Chen Feng directly.
Chen Feng was startled. Just as he was about to resist, his body was buried in the strong wind...
"The Supreme Elder..." Master Qingyang and Qin Hanwen's expressions changed at the same time.
After a full cup of tea, the strong wind slowly dissipated, revealing Chen Feng who was in a mess. At this time, Chen Feng's hair was messy, his clothes had several holes, and one of the shoes on his feet was even missing. ...It’s embarrassing. It’s so embarrassing.
Lin San nodded secretly. This Chen Feng is quite capable.
At this time, Chen Feng was extremely frightened. He never thought that Lin San could be so powerful. He would be so embarrassed if he just slapped a palm casually. If Lin San had slapped a few more palms, wouldn't he be dead on the spot? Already.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm about to launch my second move. You have to be prepared." Lin San's voice was plain, without any emotion.
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng immediately tensed up his nerves and made defensive movements.
This time Lin San still lightly clapped his palm. "Buzz." A powerful gust of wind was generated out of thin air. It roared towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng shouted softly and punched Biao Feng several times.
"Bang bang bang."
The fierce fisting wind directly knocked Biao Feng away...
"Okay." As soon as Chen Feng shouted the word "good", his expression changed. The gust of wind was scattered, but it did not disappear. Instead, it turned into several gusts of wind... "This... how is this possible..."
"Shua." Five or six gusts of wind instantly enveloped Chen Feng...
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
"Bang bang bang..."
There were muffled sounds in the strong wind...and faint screams of pain...
Master Qingyang and Qin Hanwen were both in a panic. They subconsciously wanted to step forward to rescue Chen Feng. Unexpectedly, they were restrained by an invisible force as soon as they took a step. Then there was a message in their ears. Lin San's voice came: "This is a bet between Chen Feng and I. You'd better not interfere."
Master Qingyang and Qin Hanwen looked at each other. They both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. The battle between the gods is really not something they, Nascent Soul monks, can participate in. Now they can only pray to Chen Feng in their hearts. Don't worry. Especially Master Qingyang is extremely nervous. If Chen Feng does anything bad, then Master Qingyang will be the sinner of Qingyue Sect. The reason why Qingyue Sect can become the largest sect of cultivating immortals in Nanyue Kingdom is pure. It's Chen Feng's credit. If Chen Feng is no longer here, then the good days of Qingyue Sect will be over.
This time it took two cups of tea before the strong wind slowly dissipated.
Look at Chen Feng again. He no longer looks human. Half of his long white hair has been chopped off. The clothes on his body are in tatters and can no longer cover his body... Look at his face again. He is also extremely pale...
"The Supreme Elder." Master Qingyang, Qin Hanwen and others exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Feng waved his hand with difficulty: "Don't be nervous. I'm... fine..."
Lin San nodded appreciatively: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are very capable. Among the monks I have seen in the transformation stage, you can definitely be among the top few."
Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "No matter how powerful I am, I am still far behind you." After two fights, Chen Feng was completely convinced of Lin San. Even though Chen Feng and Lin San were both monks in the middle stage of spiritual transformation. But when it comes to magical powers, Chen Feng is far behind Lin San.
"Be prepared. I'm about to launch the third move." Lin San slowly raised his hand: "I won't be merciful with this move."
Chen Feng opened his arms and said loudly: "Come on."
At this moment, Master Qingyang suddenly shouted: "Senior Lin, don't use the third move again. I am willing to die. I am willing to die to apologize."
"Shut up." Chen Feng glared at Master Qingyang fiercely.
"Sir, I'm not worthy of you fighting for me..." Master Qingyang cried.
"Qingyang, if you still think of me as the supreme elder, shut up." Chen Feng shouted angrily.
"Supreme Elder...I..." Master Qingyang still wanted to speak.
Chen Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt Master Qingyang: "If you don't want to piss me off, just shut up." After saying that, Chen Feng stopped talking to Master Qingyang and looked directly at Lin San: "Send a move. Come on. I'm ready."