President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

For that punch just now, if he hadn't withdrawn some strength at the end, Qingyang would not be as simple as EQ.

Originally, he thought that Qingyang, who came from a big family in the ancient continent, should be very powerful, so when he made a move, he subconsciously used some rules of the small world.

But I don't want to, Qingyang is just famous and famous, but his strength is not too strong.

He had already shown mercy just now, but he didn't want Qingyang to continue to fight with him without knowing his life or death.

Especially when he saw the sacred long sword that Qingyang took out, Lin Yifan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

To be honest, Lin Yifan didn't want to use the precious holy artifact in the eyes of people like Qingyang.

The holy artifacts he harvested in the Jade Emperor's Small World were close to a hundred pieces, if they were really brought out, they would probably scare people like Qingyang to death.

But Lin Yifan could only think in his heart, if he really dared to take out so many holy artifacts, even the strong in the holy realm would be moved.

After taking the elixir handed over by Long Kun, although Qingyang's injuries did not fully recover, they did not affect his next battle.

Boom!
Qingyang, who was erupting with a violent aura around him, looked at Lin Yifan again, indifferently and without any emotion.

The temperature in this space seemed to drop several degrees all of a sudden because of the indifference emanating from his body.

The chilling atmosphere in the air also became more dignified.

"Miss Xuerou, it's not that I don't give you face, but that he is too arrogant. If I accidentally kill him, I hope Miss Xuerou will forgive me." asked.

Hearing this, Xuerou's beautiful brows jumped up quickly.

From the flickering look in her eyes when she looked at Qingyang again, it seemed that she was a little angry at this time.

However, feeling the flickering look in the eyes of Long Kun and the others looking at him, he finally suppressed the anger that was about to explode.

Before he could speak, Dongfang Wuhen said with a smile at this moment: "Qingyang, you can do whatever you want, as long as you have the ability to kill him, I guarantee that no one will dare to trouble you."

When Dongfang Wuhen's voice vibrated, Qingyang and Long Kun were taken aback by the pain.

Xue Rou frowned slightly, and at this moment the frown became tighter, she opened her mouth, but didn't say a last word.

Dongfang Wuhen's identity is different from that of Long Kun and Qingyang. Even if Xuerou is the daughter of the Lord of Bailu City, it is not easy to offend each other.

After reacting, Qingyang subconsciously looked at Dongfang Wuhen and asked, "Master Dongfang, did this kid offend you too?"

Dongfang Wuhen smiled mysteriously, but did not answer Qingyang's question. "

However, his silence, in Qingyang's eyes, was an acquiescence, which made Qingyang happy.

He didn't expect that Lin Yifan would not only provoke them, but also offend Dongfang Wuhen.

Qingyang had to admit that Lin Yifan's courage was really not ordinary.

Lin Yifan glanced at Dongfang Wuhen, curled his lips and said, "Master Dongfang, do you have any opinion on me right now?"

Dongfang Wuhen smiled playfully, and said softly: "I am helping you, isn't this what you want?"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan's brows twitched quickly, and once again he looked into Dongfang Wuhen's eyes, a meaningful look flashed across his eyes.

From Dongfang Wuhen's words just now, Lin Yifan heard the implication.

He knew that Dongfang Wuhen should have guessed what he wanted to do from provoking him at the beginning, and then deliberately provoking people like Long Kun later.

But Lin Yifan didn't pay much attention to it, so what if he guessed it, even if he didn't say it now, these people would naturally be able to guess his purpose when the Qingzhou College assessment began.

After hearing Dongfang Wuhen's promise to Qingyang, envy flashed across the faces of Long Kun and the others.

If he had known that Lin Yifan and Dongfang Wuhen also had a feud, people like himself should stand up and take action against Lin Yifan. This is a good opportunity to make friends with Dongfang Wuhen.

But people like Long Kun knew very well that even if they regretted it, it was useless.

"This time, I will definitely cut you under the sword." Qingyang, who had received Dongfang Wuhen's guarantee, looked at Lin Yifan coldly, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Qingyang's words, Lin Yifan curled his lips, not paying attention to his threat at all.

In the first fight with Qingyang, Lin Yifan already had a general understanding of Qingyang's strength.

Even though he is only at the first level of the King Realm, even if he doesn't use the power of the rules of the small world, it is extremely easy to defeat Qingyang.

However, with the increase in power of the holy weapon long sword, Qingyang's combat power will be stronger.

Lin Yifan, who had these thoughts flashed through his mind, trembled, and a sacred spear appeared in his hand at this moment.

If there were warriors from Qingyuan Town here, seeing the sacred spear that Lin Yifan took out at this time, his jaw would definitely drop.

The sacred weapon spear auctioned at the Linyuan Pavilion auction was exactly the same as the sacred weapon spear that Lin Yifan took out at this time.

Qingyang, who had a cold face, changed his expression when he saw the sacred weapon spear that suddenly appeared in Lin Yifan's hand.

Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Yifan to have a holy weapon.

He originally wanted to suppress Lin Yifan with the help of the increased power of the holy weapon, but he became a little uneasy.

But at this moment, the arrow is on the string, and he can't move. Even if he is uneasy in his heart, it is impossible to show any retreat at this time.

The brows of Long Kun and the others also jumped rapidly at this moment. From the flickering expressions in the eyes of the few people looking at Lin Yifan again, it seemed that they were also very surprised that Lin Yifan had a sacred weapon as a soldier.

On the other hand, Xuerou, Dongfang Wuhen, and Hong Cheng didn't seem surprised at all when they saw Lin Yifan take out the sacred spear.

Xuerou was not surprised because she knew Lin Yifan's identity.

As for Dongfang Wuhen and Hong Cheng, they guessed that Lin Yifan's identity was not easy, and it was normal to have holy artifacts.

"You haven't started yet, what are you waiting for?" Noticing the change in Qingyang's expression, Lin Yifan said softly with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

As he said these words, Qingyang's face changed again, his eyes were flickering, and he suddenly shouted, "Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, then I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, the hand holding the sacrificial sword trembled rapidly at this moment.

As his hand holding the sword trembled rapidly, the dazzling sword light shot out rapidly at this moment, forming an airtight sword net, sweeping towards Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan looked at Dongfang Wuhen calmly, and asked with a smile: "Master Dongfang, if I accidentally kill this guy, will you help me?"

Dongfang Wuhen shook his head with a smile and said, "I can't help you with your business."

Lin Yifan shook his head in disappointment, and sighed, "I don't even have the courage to do so, it's disappointing."

In the early morning when he swung his sword, when he heard Lin Yifan's words, his originally gloomy face became even gloomy at this moment.

He didn't even remember, this was the first time Lin Yifan had humiliated himself.

Just when he was about to speak, Lin Yifan's voice sounded again, "Qingyang, don't blame me for being too aggressive. If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck for meeting me."

When the last word fell, Lin Yifan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, which made Qingyang's face change.

He found that he couldn't lock onto Lin Yifan's aura at all, especially the extremely dangerous aura covering his whole body, which made Qingyang's whole body tremble uncontrollably at this moment.

The brows of Long Kun and the others frowned subconsciously at this moment, and a violent aura swelled up around them.

From the flashing expressions on the faces of Long Kun and the others, it seemed that they were all ready to attack at any time.

Even Xuerou, Dongfang Wuhen, and Hong Cheng's expressions changed drastically at this time.

Not only Qingyang couldn't sense Lin Yifan's breath anymore, but everyone present couldn't sense Lin Yifan's breath at this moment.

Lin Yifan seemed to disappear out of thin air, without leaving any breath fluctuations.

You must know that among the people present, the one with the lowest cultivation level is Lin Yifan, and these people with higher cultivation levels than him can't lock onto his aura. What does this mean?
Not only did Lin Yifan hide his cultivation, but the opponent's cultivation was higher than that of everyone present!

King Realm Four Heavens?or higher?
Dongfang Wuhen is a warrior of the third heaven of the king's realm, and can fight a warrior of the fourth heaven of the king's realm.

Even the warriors of the fifth heaven of the King Realm wanted to hide all their auras in front of him, but few of them could do it.

Just when everyone's hearts were extremely shaken, Lin Yifan who suddenly disappeared appeared behind Qingyang.

The sacred spear held in his hand seemed to be swinging slowly, but it was actually extremely fast.

The sacred weapon spear, which did not erupt any power fluctuations, stabbed towards Qingyang's back heart at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Be careful……"

"you dare!"

Long Kun and his companions shouted loudly at this moment, and Long Kun, whose expression changed drastically, could no longer care about anything else, and waved his fists to blast Lin Yifan away.

An extremely dangerous aura swept from behind, making Qingyang's expression unsightly like never before.

He frantically mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, trying to avoid Lin Yifan's attack, but in the end he found that no matter how frantically he mobilized the spiritual energy, his body was still unable to move at all.

With his body as the center, the void seemed to be suddenly sealed by the power of rules.

Finished!

For a moment, a look of despair flashed in Qingyang's eyes, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

There is anger, unwillingness, and more helplessness and doubts.

Who is this kid?
He asked himself that he had never offended any powerful enemy, why did Lin Yifan deliberately provoke him the first time he saw him, and finally forced him to do it, so that he could not even save his life now.

"Go away!" Lin Yifan shouted suddenly at this moment, the holy weapon spear that was stabbing at Qingyang, swept out at this moment, and rushed towards Long Kun who was rushing to kill with his fist.