Reiki Recovery: Global Expertise

"How dare you?!"

"Do you know who we are?"

"It's just the opposite!"

……

Everyone in the Wumeng was furious.

For the first time, someone dared to ignore them and kill them at the slightest disagreement.

This is blatant contempt for the Wumeng!
It is also a disrespect to the Great Elder Zhanfeng.

Once the Wumeng falls from the altar, they will lose their current status.

They absolutely do not allow this to happen.

More and more people surrounded by Wumeng, Lin Fan warned again.

"A group of jumping clowns! They only pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner, and they think the Wumeng is so noble? Don't be afraid that people in the world will laugh their ass off!

I'll say it again, if you don't want to die, get away! "

Lin Fan just didn't want to commit too many murders, not that he didn't dare to kill people, let alone that he couldn't kill people.

Although the people in the Martial League are not weak, almost all of them are masters of the innate realm, but in front of Lin Fan who holds the Xuanyuan sword and has the word "speed", they are no different from meat on the chopping board.

Whoever he wants to kill, no one can escape.

However, this group of people didn't know it, and they still thought that Lin Fan would definitely lose if they were crushed by their numbers.

So, no one holds back.

In their eyes, Lin Fan represented merit.

If anyone can kill Lin Fan and say that he can't get the Great Elder to look at him differently, then he will really fly into the sky.

"Kill! Don't let him escape!"

People from the Wumeng rushed to kill Lin Fan.

It seems that if you take a slow step, the credit will be taken away by others.

They had no idea that Lin Fan was not an achievement at all, but a real god of death.

A sneer appeared on Lin Fan's face.

Since you don't cherish life yourself, then I will help you to finish it!
The word "Speed" urged with all its strength, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a phantom. This group of people couldn't even catch Lin Fan's figure with their eyes, let alone attack him.

He couldn't even touch a piece of clothing, but Lin Fan was able to kill in the crowd with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

It's not that he wants to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but that if Wumeng is not completely hurt, he will never have a peaceful day, and Han will never have a peaceful day.

puff puff~
Killing is like mowing grass!

The innate warriors fell one by one, but the people next to them couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Fan's clothes.

Those who are a little weaker can't even see Lin Fan's figure, they can only watch their companions fall down continuously, as if they have encountered a supernatural event.

Do not!
Not a supernatural event.

Supernatural events, dead people don't die so quickly.

In just a few minutes, more than half of the hundreds of people in the Wumeng fell down, and almost all of them were fatal with one blow.

In fact, it's not surprising, after all, there are two halves of people, how could they still be alive?

"Demon! Stay away from me!"

"Master! Don't kill me!"

Someone broke down, turned and fled.

They thought they would win, but now there is no hope at all.

However, no matter how fast they escaped, they couldn't run as fast as the Xuanyuan Sword, and Lin Fan swung the sword from behind.

From the moment they attacked, Lin Fan was their enemy.

Lin Fan has never been a soft-hearted person to his enemies.

"do not come……"

Someone was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his trousers were all wet, yellow liquid flowed out, and a foul smell permeated the air.

puff!
Xuanyuan Sword split the man in half.

This time it was not Lin Fan who took the lead, but Xuanyuanjian who took the initiative to attack.

As the sword of the first human emperor, it contains the will of the human race. How can it tolerate the cowardice of the human race in later generations.

That is simply a blasphemy against the human race.

Kill ten people in one step, and don't stop for a thousand meters.

Lin Fan rushed towards the Martial Arts Academy from the gate of Hanke.

He himself did not know how many people he had killed.

The white shirt on his body had already been dyed red.

Bang!
Lin Fan was caught off guard and was punched out.

However, his Vajra Immortality Divine Art has been running, so naturally he was not injured, it's just that someone can keep up with his speed.

"what?"

The sneak attack was also a surprise.

His punch had no effect.

"Boy, what body protection treasure do you have on you? Hand it over, and leave your whole body!"

Lin Fan stared coldly at the person in front of him.

Body Tempering Realm High Rank Warrior!
No wonder the speed is much faster than others.

"I have a lot of treasures, I'm afraid you won't be able to take them, let alone enjoy them."

"Speed" is different from King Kong's indestructible magical skill, and consumes a lot more, so Lin Fan has always reserved it.

brush!
Lin Fan pushed the word "speed" to the extreme, and his speed immediately increased dramatically, turning into an afterimage in this person's eyes.

"What? How is this possible! You're just born...uh..."

The Body Tempering Realm martial artist only had time to exclaim, before he felt his body lighten up and flew into the air involuntarily.

In the air, he saw a headless corpse, so familiar.

"that's me……"

The next moment, he had lost consciousness.

"Run away!"

The people around were scared out of their wits, yelling and fleeing in all directions.

Even the masters of the Body Tempering Realm can't stop this star-killing sword, aren't they looking for death when they go up to the Xiantian Realm!

The further you go, the stronger the fighters you meet.

Body Tempering Realm warriors are no longer rare.

Usually the elders or sect masters of various sects.

But so what?

Lin Fan can kill them all.

In front of Lin Fan who was armed with Xuanyuan Sword and fully armed, these people could only be slaughtered.

The 124 acupoints lit up are not a joke, they are far more than ordinary body tempering warriors, not to mention Xuanyuan Sword, a magical weapon.

"kill!"

With a roar, Lin Fan cut the martial artist in front of him into two pieces, and his breathing was a bit heavy.

Fighting all the way, even if it is him, his physical strength has long been unable to support.

But who told him that he was a fool, there was a system mall nearby, and he could exchange for pills to recover by swallowing at any time.

"Who are you? Why did you slaughter my martial arts fighters?"

A voice exploded in front of him, making Lin Fan's heart palpitate suddenly.

This is a master!
The realm is still above the body quenching realm.

It was so high that Lin Fan couldn't see clearly at all.

"It's a joke! You shot at the Shenwu Camp, and you still ask who I am?"

Lin Fan cut the person beside him in half with another sword strike.

"You are the elder Lao Shizi from the Shenwu Camp? A mere innate martial artist really knows nothing about the heights of the heavens and the earth, and dare to use such a title! Even our Great Elder dare not call him that!"

"Oh? Which dog are you? How dare you bark at me here!"

Although he couldn't see the opponent's strength clearly, Lin Fan had no fear at all.

He is the "Six-fingered Qin Demon"!
Even if his own strength is not enough, don't he still have that mysterious finger!
He has reached an agreement with his fingers, and he can borrow the power of his fingers when necessary.

"Boy, you are really crazy! Remember well, I am Axalta, the elder of the Martial League, and I will go to hell so that I don't know who killed me and become a dead ghost."

"Old boy, you also remember, the one who killed you is Lin Fan, the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Camp!"

Axalta sneered again and again, and stopped answering. The aura on his body continued to rise, far surpassing Lin Fan's peak.

Lin Fan suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to take a step forward, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

However, Lin Fanyi was not afraid, silently raised his right hand, and aimed at the elder of the Wumeng from a distance.