"What?" The sweeping monk showed an unprecedented look of surprise.

unbelievable.

Lin Fan actually forcibly carried his undefeated myth!

His three-foot air wall is the result of his internal strength of more than 300 years!

It is his strongest support!

In this way, if Lin Fan still can't be taken down, it means that it is impossible for him to defeat Lin Fan.

Everyone was also shocked, swallowing their saliva one by one.

You know, Lin Fan is only in his 20s!

To have such strength, even the sweeping monk can't defeat him!

however.

The shock is far more than that!

Chapter 197

Under the stunned eyes of everyone.

I saw that Lin Fan stretched out his iron fist.

Then, one punch, one punch after another, suddenly swung out!

No fancy moves.

Yes, just power!Pure power!

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

clear and distinct.

The giant palm formed by the three-foot air wall of the sweeping monk

Unexpectedly, they were slowly scattered by Lin Fan's iron fist.

There is already a faint tendency to collapse.

The sweeping monk looked stunned.

He had no doubt that if Lin Fan continued like this, his three-foot wall of air would collapse, and it would be a matter of time.

What kind of power is this? !

The heroes were also amazed at Lin Fan's strength.

At this moment, all faces were frozen, numb from shock.

"Master, do you want to continue?"

After Lin Fan landed a few punches, he stopped.

It is not really intended to break up all the three-foot air walls of the sweeping monk.

If this is the case, I am afraid that the sweeping monk will be seriously injured due to internal force backlash.

Lin Fan didn't dislike the sweeping monk.

After all, the sweeping monk is just pedantic.

He is still a good person, with a heart of great compassion.

"Amitabha, the donor's martial arts are so strong that the old monk is ashamed of himself."

The floor-sweeping monk closed the three-foot air wall, and immediately put his palms together, bowed slightly and saluted Lin Fan.

This sentence is ashamed, but it comes from the heart.

Without him, Lin Fan's strength and means surpassed him.

He is indeed invincible.

"Master, I still say the same thing, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the sins committed must be paid in blood."

Lin Fan looked at the sweeping monk: "Master, please don't stop me."

The sweeping monk folded his palms together and sighed.

With the strength Lin Fan showed, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it.

He also knew that the reason why Lin Fan said this was to give himself a step down.

"Amitabha, that's all. Donor Lin hates evil as much as enmity, and has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. It's really a blessing in Jianghu. There will be people like Benefactor Lin in Jianghu, and there will be no bloody storms in the future. I will not interfere in this matter."

Say it.

He took a deep look at Lin Fan.

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of something he heard more than 200 years ago, saying that there was a master of martial arts who broke through the sky with martial arts and soared to other worlds.

Originally, he always thought that this was a rumor from the Arabian Nights, and it was impossible.

But now, he saw how extraordinary Lin Fan was.

Suddenly, I felt that breaking through the sky with martial arts and ascending to other worlds might not really be a legend, but something that could really be done.

Could it be that Lin Fan came from another world?

The sweeping monk smiled, as if he had strengthened his faith in his heart.

Finally, he looked around the group of heroes.

"Everyone, go, old monk!"

Leave the last sentence.

Immediately, he moved his feet, shrinking the ground into an inch, and left the spot in an instant, appearing more than ten meters away.

When he moved again, his figure was gone.

Seeing this, the heroes were horrified.

As strong as the sweeping divine monk, facing Lin Fan, he had no choice but to retreat.

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