After defeating King Yong Ye, the Youlan Giant Sword still retains nearly half of its energy, which is enough to directly kill Zhu Chungang who was seriously injured!
But at this moment, a voice full of domineering energy came from behind Lin Fan.
"Brother Lin, please show mercy!"
The sound sounded like thunder from the sky, and everyone who was more than ten miles away felt their eardrums hurting, and their faces suddenly showed shock.
His momentum actually showed signs of overshadowing Lin Fan's.
After hearing this voice, everyone was shocked, and some of them turned pale with fright, because this voice was not unfamiliar to them.
The corners of Lin Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he turned around suddenly, and slashed down with the blue giant sword in the direction of the sound.
"Haha, you really have a hot temper."
The mysterious man chuckled, and there was a faint dragon roar. A five-clawed golden dragon flew out from a yacht in the distance. The dragon's head was held high, and it rushed towards Youlan with an extremely sacred and powerful aura.
Greatsword.
"boom!"
The blue giant sword and the five-clawed golden dragon collided violently on the sea.
The seawater was instantly squeezed and rushed to both sides, forming a vacuum zone below, and even the rocks on the seabed were blasted to pieces.
It was as if the sea was split into two at this moment.
Then the energy of the blue giant sword dissipated, and the five-clawed golden dragon became a lot more illusory. However, instead of pursuing the victory, it let out a high-pitched dragon roar, soared in a circle over the sea, and then turned back.
Lin Fan stood in the air and cast an indifferent gaze.
Originally, he had no intention of killing Zhu Chungang. After all, Zhu Chungang was not a bad old man. He just wanted to win him over to join the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. Speaking of which, he had not done anything detrimental to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was not a murderous maniac to begin with, especially after his rebirth and having a lovely wife and cute baby, his desire to kill has faded a lot. This time he just wanted to have a hearty fight with Zhu Chungang and get to know the monks in the Kunlun Immortal World in advance.
The strength is also excellent.
That's why Lin Fan stopped after hearing this voice. Otherwise, if he really wanted to kill Zhu Chungang, no one would be able to do it.
However, Lin Fan also wanted to see who it was that he dared to meddle in his own business at this moment, so he had this scene of a reflexive sword attack.
Unexpectedly, a blow that was close to 50% of his strength was easily deflected by the opponent, which made Lin Fan somewhat surprised.
It seems that this person must be a genuine golden elixir expert, otherwise he would definitely not be able to do this.
I just don’t know if this person is the same as Zhu Chungang, a banished immortal, or a powerful Dongxuan native to the earth.
"Whoosh!"
A tall and majestic figure suddenly appeared ten meters in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other person.
This is a tall man with a face that seems to be in his thirties. His face is sharp and angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His long black hair is casually scattered on his shoulders, dancing wildly in the wind. He is not too handsome in appearance, but his whole body is
Exuding a different kind of charm, his brows were filled with a domineering aura. He was wearing a purple training uniform, with a faint smile on his face, his hands behind his back, and he stood in front of Lin Fan in the air.
Just looking at Lin Fan, the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.
The man just stood there quietly in the air, but his whole body exuded an extremely powerful aura, like a peerless spear rising upright into the sky, as if it was going to pierce a hole in the sky!
This arrogant demeanor attracted the attention of countless people.
"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked with his eyelids twitching.
"My name is Long Aotian!" the man said in a thunderous voice.
Hearing this, Lin Fan didn't react at all, but the crowd watching the excitement exploded.
"Long Aotian!? Isn't that...the God of War of Xia Kingdom, the leader of the Dragon Group!?"
"Yes, that's him. Rumor has it that Long Aotian comes from the mysterious Baolong clan. He is the number one genius in the clan. He serves as the leader of the dragon group and is the patron saint of the Xia Kingdom. His strength is unfathomable and unfathomable!"
"I heard that he went into seclusion three years ago. I didn't expect that this war would alert him!"
"Before seclusion, Long Aotian was already at the peak of Heaven. This time when he came out of seclusion, he must have made a breakthrough. Otherwise, he would not have been able to easily take that terrifying sword!"
"..."
Not for anything else, just because the man who appeared in front of him was Long Aotian.
The God of War of Xia Kingdom, the Guardian God of China, the leader of the dragon group, the Green Dragon... these titles and honors all belong to him!
It is no exaggeration to say that Long Aotian is a legend!
"Oh?" Lin Fan also heard everyone's discussion. He was suddenly surprised and said calmly: "So you are the leader of the Dragon Group. I have admired your name for a long time. I didn't expect that our first meeting would be on such an occasion."
His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, neither condescending nor trying to please.
This performance actually made Long Aotian's evaluation of Lin Fan even higher.
Long Aotian is the leader of the Dragon Group, the top leader of the Dragon Group. Lin Fan is just the protector of the Dragon Group. In other words, Long Aotian is Lin Fan's superior. However, facing Lin Fan at the moment, he doesn't have any commanding attitude at all.
They were friends of the same generation. He clasped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lin Fan, Mr. Zhu is the missionary elder of Jiutian Taiqing Palace in the Kunlun Immortal Realm. He is very close to our Xia Kingdom's ancient martial arts world. I hope you can show your noble hand and don't kill everyone."
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Lin Fan smiled slightly and said loudly: "I have no intention of killing myself. Well, I hope the old man is doing well."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Chungang, who was far away, blushed, his blood surged, and he coughed twice.
"Hahaha!"
Long Aotian looked up to the sky and laughed several times, and a bold voice came: "Brother Lin Fan is indeed a man of temperament. I didn't misjudge you. Let me heal Mr. Zhu's wounds first, and we will talk about it later."
"It doesn't matter." Lin Fan nodded slowly.
Then, Long Aotian flashed, directly crossed a distance of several tens of meters, and appeared beside Zhu Chungang. He stretched out his hand to support Zhu Chungang, and a dark green thumb on his right thumb flashed slightly. A bottle of Dragon Group special offer
The healing elixir appeared in his hand.
"I wish you the best." Long Aotian said, then poured a few small blue pills into his palm.
"Gudu!"
Zhu Chungang was obviously very familiar with Long Aotian, and he was not polite. He raised his hand to pick up a few pills and put them into his mouth. His Adam's apple twitched and he swallowed the pills.
The healing medicine specially provided by the Dragon Group was extremely effective. After taking the medicine, Zhu Chungang's complexion returned to ruddy color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally depressed aura gradually became stable.
"Mr. Zhu, how do you feel now?" Long Aotian asked with concern.
"Ahem..." Zhu Chungang coughed twice and said in a weak voice: "Much better, Xiaotian, thank you."
"I wish you were welcome." Long Aotian waved his hand and felt relieved after feeling Zhu Chungang's breath calmed down.
Immediately afterwards, Long Aotian's face turned extremely cold, and he slowly turned his head, looking to the other side, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "Mr. Zhu, you can heal your wounds here first, and I'll kill someone.