Chapter 7 This Analysis Is Stable After One Wave

"Shit, I can't hold it anymore."

Although Lin Fan didn't feel any pain, he could still feel that something was wrong with his body.

Click.

The cervical vertebrae in the back seemed to be cracked, and under such frequent bombardment, it was finally unable to hold up.

puff!

The blood mist sprayed out.

Lungs exploded.

Lin Fan's face was a little pale, which was a sign of serious injury. Even with his current fifth-layer body tempering cultivation, he couldn't stand the grind.

Slow down, must slow down.

He wants to commit suicide now, but with so many people watching, he must find a good place.

"Junior Brother Lin, are you alright?" Lu Qiming came to Lin Fan instantly, supported Lin Fan with one hand, and asked worriedly.

Lin Fan waved his hand, "It's okay, the blood is a little fierce, and I spit out a sip of blood for a short time. I'll go back to recuperate first, and the brothers will continue to practice."

Lu Qiming was not at ease, "Is it all right?"

Lin Fan's expression turned positive, "It's okay, in my current state, I can kill a cow with one punch, believe it or not?"

Without waiting for Lu Qiming to say more, Lin Fan left the scene directly.

He was really afraid that he would not be able to hold back, and a blood collapse would come. At that time, it would be such a fool.

Yin Xiaotian looked at Lin Fan's back, "Junior Brother Lin, are you alright?"

Gao Dazhuang stopped cultivating, "Junior Brother Lin is really amazing, to be able to support it for so long, it seems that he must have cultivated "Physical Refinement Technique" to a very high level."

inside the house.

As soon as Lin Fan entered the room, he couldn't help coughing anymore, coughing up a cloud of blood.

"My god, not only did the lungs explode, but even the liver exploded. It's really like what they said, this kind of cultivation method, who can persevere, such a strong resonance, and still not get sick."

Now in this situation, he is seriously injured, and he is slowly recovering. The ghost knows when he will recover.

Picking up the long sword on the side, without hesitation, smeared directly on the neck, blood spurting.

With a bang, the BGM has its own dubbing and fell to the ground.

Penance value +10

Ten seconds later, Lin Fan opened his eyes and moved his body, his bones creaking, and there was no problem at all.

Fully recovered, no problems at all.

Check the penance value, it has now reached 1265 points.

Today, I have also pretended to be forced. I have to think about the next thing. My purpose is to leave here and live happily ever after, but it is not so easy to leave here. I have to think of a way.

However, looking at the surrounding situation, I couldn't bear to look directly at it. There was blood on the ground, and it seemed to see some people, so I quickly cleaned up.

In the current situation, it is to rapidly improve strength. Only when one's own strength becomes stronger is the only truth.

When Lin Fan appeared on the training ground again.

Lu Qiming was dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother Lin, why are you here?" He had already seen that Junior Brother Lin was injured, but he didn't expect it to be so long before he came again.

Lin Fan sighed, "Senior brother, whenever I think about the current situation, my brother and sister have trouble sleeping and eating. Now this is not a big problem, so I will continue to practice."

Lu Qiming looked at Junior Brother Lin, and the blood in his heart boiled completely, "Junior Brother, you are doing well."

Apart from these words, he really didn't know what to say.

He found that Junior Brother Lin's consciousness was really too high, and the high ones had already made him admire him.

Lin Fan was a little helpless when he came to this place. Even the original owner of this body was an orphan. He was helpless and had nothing to be missed.

Never mind, practice.

Bombardment of boulders, double resonance with the flesh, and the speed of the increase in penance value is abnormally fast.

This afternoon.

The disciples in the martial arts field were all boiling.

They practiced desperately, and in their opinion, there is an even more terrifying existence, that disciple.

That kind of crazy cultivation mode, they were stunned when they saw it, and they couldn't believe it. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, who would believe it?

distance.

"Who is that disciple?" A middle-aged man with extraordinary momentum stared at the martial arts field.

"Senior Brother Lu, he is Lin Fan." The disciple next to him respectfully said, looking at Senior Brother Lu with a look of admiration.

The senior brother in front of him has an unfathomable cultivation base and is extremely powerful, but he is an idol in the minds of many disciples, and I heard that Senior Brother Lu's cultivation base has reached the fifth level of the Earth Astral Realm.

Senior Brother Lu remembered Lin Fan, and then continued to patrol, "Yes, today's disciples are practicing very hard. Only in this way will they not become fish meat when they encounter the Rizhao Sect."

"Brother Lu said yes."

...

until night.

Lin Fan dragged his tired body back into the house, and then cut himself off.

Ten seconds later, full of blood resurrected.

Looking at the penance value, it has reached 10500, but there is still a gap between the improvement and the cultivation base.

The next day!

The bell rang loudly, directly awakening Lin Fan from his sleep.

"Damn, there's no way to survive, just ring the bell early in the morning, that's enough." Lin Fan woke up reluctantly, feeling a little unhappy.

clap clap!

"Junior Brother Lin, get up quickly, we're assembled." Lu Qiming knocked on the door, his tone a little hurried.

"Come, come." Lin Fan finished dressing and opened the door, "Brother Lu, what's the situation?"

Lu Qiming said: "This is a signal for an emergency gathering. I'm afraid something has happened. Let's hurry up."

When they arrived at the destination, many disciples had gathered at the scene, and each disciple stood there straight. The atmosphere at the scene was a little depressed, and they didn't know what happened.

"Senior brother, what happened? Why are they so serious?" Lin Fan asked in a low voice.

"Shh, Junior Brother, don't talk, be quiet." Lu Qiming said softly.

"Oh." Lin Fan nodded quietly, there was even a little secret.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt a rush of force coming from afar.

When I saw the situation clearly, I was stunned for a moment. It was so fierce. The muscles were stronger than the tall and strong, especially the eyes, which were very sharp. Although I couldn't see clearly, I could feel it. .

"That's Senior Brother Lu." Lu Qiming looked into the distance with fiery eyes, "Senior Brother Lu has an amazing cultivation base. He personally killed a strong man in the Rizhao Sect and turned the tide of the battle."

"Junior brothers and sisters." Senior Brother Lu on the stage opened his mouth, his voice was like a Hong Zhong bombarding everyone's hearts.

"The thieves of the Rizhao Sect are not dead, and they try to divide their troops into two paths. One way is to attack here, and the other way is to go to Tianfeng City to plunder. Therefore, here, a thousand disciples will be assembled to intercept the Rizhao Sect. We will arrive, who is willing to go?" Senior Brother Lu's voice fell, his eyes fixed on the audience, wondering who would be willing.

The disciples in the audience looked at each other after hearing about it.

Nine deaths and one life, wouldn't that mean ten deaths and no life?

Those guys in the Rizhao Sect are cruel and insane. Sometimes they would rather die than drag the other party to die together. For everyone, this Rizhao Sect is the most terrifying.

Now that the danger was so great, they hesitated.

After Lin Fan heard it, he began to analyze it in his heart.

This is definitely the death squad, and the death rate is absolutely terrifying.

However, there is a chance to escape directly from here.

At this moment, Lin Fan raised his hand without hesitation.

"I would."

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan held his head high, left the team, and walked directly to the stage.

Lu Qiming wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to die so vaguely.

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