Madam, your wish is a bit difficult to achieve!

"Are you already spying on me?"

Lin Fan was calm and indifferent.

He knew what Zhang Yao was thinking, which was simply to use him as cannon fodder to attract the appearance of spirits.

Accept this calmly.

There is nothing unacceptable in life.

"Spirit, can you come out? I'm very fragile, why don't you give it a try?" Lin Fan whispered to the people around him, regardless of whether the ghost could understand him or not, the main focus was on temptation.

The surroundings are still quiet.

There was no movement at all.

At this time, not far away.

Zhang Yao was sitting in front of the campfire, holding the roasted rabbit meat in his hand. He slowly tore off the cooked meat and put it into his mouth to taste. Sleeping was impossible. In the land of spirits, sleeping was not a wise choice.

A short-haired man leaned against a tree, his eyes falling on Zhang Yao's back from time to time.

He wanted to get Junior Sister Yao, but Junior Sister Yao was forcibly taken over by Zhang Yao, which made him always angry in his heart. He recalled that when he and Junior Sister Yao joined Guiyuan Sect, they originally wanted to be a couple of gods that everyone envied. , but who would have thought that Zhang Yao would step in and snatch Junior Sister Yao away from him.

At that moment, his heart was dead.

But Zhang Yao's status was not something he could offend, so he could only watch with a forced smile as he sometimes hugged Junior Sister Yao.

Not only could he not say anything.

He also had to show a hint of a lewd smirk.

Therefore, he had thought about Zhang Yao's death for a long time, and this thought was always buried in his heart and difficult to dissipate.

Sudden.

"Brother, help me."

A panicked voice came, and then, a black shadow was seen falling from the distance, with a bang, and his back fell to the ground, as if it had been hit by something terrible.

Snap!

Lin Fan landed, clutching his chest and pointing at the dark environment ahead, with fear in his eyes, as if he saw something terrible.

"The spirit, the spirit appears."

He took a full breath and shouted in fear.

Everyone at the scene was shocked and hurriedly stood up, holding weapons and staring straight ahead.

Zhang Yao glanced at Lin Fan who fell to the ground, but he didn't expect to survive from the monster.

"fighting."

After Zhang Yao roared angrily, he did not rush forward, but took a step back to let the junior brothers around him go forward first.

The disciples following Zhang Yao looked at each other, knowing that it was impossible not to catch up. In an instant, they turned into afterimages, forming an encircling force, blocking the spirit's retreat.

Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground, kicked his legs with difficulty and moved under a tree. He straightened up, leaned his back against the tree, and looked at the situation at the scene.

The spirit in front of me is a leopard inner elixir level spirit. It is very large and the fangs exposed from its mouth are very sharp. It does not panic at all when faced with the surrounding humans. It keeps stepping on the ground with its front paws and twists its head at the same time. The scarlet His eyes observed the situation at the scene.

In Lin Fan's opinion, the leopard spirit has a brain.

Unlike other spirits, when surrounded by humans, they began to charge mindlessly.

The disciples who were stared at by the leopard spirit's scarlet eyes were panicked and felt an indescribable horror. Facing such a spirit, they had no ability to resist.

Sudden.

The leopard spirit suddenly exerted force, and its body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards a disciple. The speed was so fast that only the afterimage could be seen. Before everyone could recover, they saw blood spurting from the disciple. Looking down, I saw that the opponent's abdomen had been torn apart by a leopard spirit at some point.

Everyone looked solemn.

No one expected this monster to be so ferocious.

"Why are you still standing there, chase after me." Zhang Yao roared.

The disciples gritted their teeth and chased in the direction where the leopard spirit was escaping, but Zhang Yao naturally could not just sit idly by and follow them with weapons in hand.

He is consuming the spirit's physical strength. The moment the spirit's physical strength is consumed, that's when he takes action.

As for the fate of these junior brothers, he would not pay attention.

What he wants is results.

The process is not important.

"all gone."

Lin Fan watched their departing figures, and after making sure no one was here, he stood up calmly, wiped the dust off his butt, and then chased them in the direction they left.

He chased behind, always keeping a certain distance from the large army.

Soon, he saw the figures running through the trees, and Zhang Yao followed them without even thinking about rushing forward. It had to be said that this guy was indeed insidious.

He had already decided that first he would help Zhang Yao kill the leopard spirit and get the opponent's wish points, and then he would find a way to kill Zhang Yao and get the golden wish points.

As for the consequences, he didn't think about it.

There are no consequences.

I, Lin Fan, am just a baby who has just joined the Guiyuan Sect. Who would doubt him?

time flies.

Under Zhang Yao's urging, the group of disciples clashed with the leopard spirit again, but they all fell to the ground to recuperate at the cost of their injuries and did not continue to pursue them.

When Zhang Yao urged them, they covered their wounds with pained expressions on their faces and kept wailing, saying, "I can't do it. I really can't do it. I'm seriously injured now and have completely lost my ability to move."

In this case.

Zhang Yao could only curse a piece of trash and continue to follow the spirit.

Lin Fan saw the expressions of the injured disciples in his eyes. Some were really injured, while others were pretending. No one was a fool. They knew the danger but still rushed with all their lives. What else could it be if there wasn't something wrong with their brains?

distance.

Zhang Yao stood on the tree trunk as light as a swallow, looking at the panting spirit indifferently.

The leopard spirit stared at Zhang Yao fiercely.

There are some injuries on its body, all caused by hidden weapons. Spirits are different from humans. Humans can polish their bodies to be extremely hard during the process of cultivation, but spirits cannot. Even if some bodies are hard, it is because of scales. The reason for armor protection.

Obviously, the furry leopard spirit does not have such ability.

"Spirit, your end has come."

Zhang Yao sneered, holding the knife and killing the leopard spirit. As the true energy condensed, the blade condensed with sharpness, and the leopard spirit roared and raised its claws to strike.

A sonorous sound.

Sparks fly.

Zhang Yao didn't expect this monster to be so powerful.

But it doesn’t matter.

He was confident that he could take down the leopard spirit.

"Cut the flow."

Zhang Yao roared angrily and swung out his sword, which contained an artistic conception. It was like cutting off a pouring waterfall with a single strike from the air. There was an aura in it. When the aura reached a certain level, it would have unimaginable consequences. Power.

boom!

The roar resounded.

Zhang Yao stepped back repeatedly, feeling a dull pain in the tiger's mouth where he was holding the knife.

What a cruel spirit.

It's not that he has never killed spirits before, but this is the first time he has fought against an inner alchemy level spirit.

In the past, when he was in the mountain gate, he would always wait for his grandfather to feed him, and there was no need to work hard on his own.

Zhang Yao saw blood flowing out of the leopard spirit's claws and couldn't help but said proudly: "It's injured. It makes sense. This knife of mine is not a simple knife."

Ordinary disciples go into battle lightly.

He was fully armed, and the knife in his hand was an unusual weapon. In addition to being made of rare meteorite iron, it was also mixed with materials such as claws that surpassed inner alchemy level monsters.

The leopard spirit roared in a low voice, expressing its anger.

"My clothes were all torn to pieces." Zhang Yao looked down at the clothes that were scratched on his chest, helpless, and then tore the clothes open, revealing the exquisite silver-white inner armor, "This thing is made of higher-grade spirit materials than yours." It’s very difficult for you to tear my body apart.”

Look at his equipment.

Anyone who sees it will be confused.

Is this a fair fight?

Obviously not.

After Zhang Yao showed off his equipment, he didn't say any nonsense, and charged fiercely with a knife. He raised the knife and slashed it down hard. The power of the knife was fierce and domineering, and the sword energy formed invisibly cut all the grass on the ground around him.

In an instant, the two sides were fighting together. The energy and blood of the Neidan-level spirit was beyond imagination, and the animalistic instinct made every strike of the spirit monster fatal.

"not good."

Suddenly, Zhang Yao's face changed slightly. When he slashed the leopard spirit's back with his knife, who would have thought that the leopard spirit not only did not avoid it, but instead raised its sharp claws and slapped him hard on the chest.

Bang.

The knife in Zhang Yao's hand flew away, and his chest was hit hard by a blow, sending him flying backwards.

Although inner armor can protect against sharp weapons.

But the impact of the explosion cannot be defended against.

The slap from the leopard spirit made his blood boil, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Without the defense of the inner armor, Zhang Yao's internal organs might have been shattered with just this slap.

Standing in the dark, Lin Fan squinted his eyes.

Zhang Yao's actual combat experience is very poor, and he does not look like the combat power that a master of divine conception should display.

Thinking of the other party having an elder grandfather.

Could it be that this is caused by pulling seedlings to encourage their growth?

That's what he thought, but given the current situation, he felt it was time for him to step forward.

At this time, the leopard spirit obviously didn't want to give Zhang Yao a chance to rest.

He rushed towards me with all his teeth and claws.

"Damn it."

Zhang Yao looked solemn, preparing to fight the monster to the death, but at this moment, a voice came from not far away.

"Brother, let me help you."

Lin Fan flew out and punched out in the air. The majestic zhenqi burst out, directly forcing the attacking leopard spirit back.

"good."

Zhang Yao was overjoyed when he saw a helper appear. However, when he saw that it was Lin Fan, he was startled and very strange. This guy came out of nowhere.

Wasn't he severely injured by a spirit before?

never mind.

Now is not the time to think about such things.

At this time, Zhang Yao's brain was racing. He was thinking about how to rely on Lin Fan's appearance to make him confident of killing the monster in front of him.

Lin Fan roared low, with full firepower, his fists kept falling towards the leopard spirit, and the terrifying energy instantly covered the leopard spirit.

In a short period of time.

Martial arts such as wind and thunder palm, wave finger and so on fell like raindrops on the monsters.

Even though he is only in the perfect state of true energy now, his own true energy is actually richer than imagined. At the same time, Zhiyang's true energy attribute makes the leopard spirit keep wailing.

On the surface it looks like normal, with no problems.

In fact, the internal organs have long been burned red by this hot Qi.

If an ordinary spirit faced such a fierce killing move, it would have died long ago, but the spirit in front of him was indeed an inner alchemy-level spirit with extremely tenacious vitality. It was able to endure this attack without any tendency to fall to the ground.

Zhang Yao, who was looking for an opportunity, was stunned.

Damn it!

Is this junior brother so fierce?

He originally thought that Lin Fan would be fucked to death by the leopard spirit at the most, but who would have thought that it was actually the spirit that felt like he might be fucked to death.

"Junior brother is brave, fuck me hard." Zhang Yao did not move, but shouted from the side, rubbing his chest at the same time. The pain has not dissipated yet, and he grimaced in pain.

He had already thought about it in his mind.

I must brutally torture the corpse later and explode this monster's corpse.

boom!

Lin Fan landed a punch on the spirit monster's abdomen, and the fist sunk into the spirit monster's abdomen. The terrifying movement caused by the energy caused the spirit monster's surface skin to appear thread-like, and even showed signs of tearing.

The leopard spirit screamed in pain and struck Lin Fan with its sharp claws.

Snap.

Lin Fan grabbed the leopard spirit's paw and smacked it with his free hand. The secret skill of the Wind and Thunder Palm, Thunder Hidden in the Sky, burst out. At the same time, it also contained artistic conception. A thunderous roar resounded, and it landed heavily on the spirit monster. body.

The spirit that suffered such a terrifying blow flew backwards with its entire body and fell to the ground.

There was blood spitting out of his mouth, and he looked extremely miserable.

Especially the injuries to the abdomen were terrible, and the bones inside the body could be vaguely seen.

The leopard spirit roared and tried to get up, but its severely injured body staggered. It fell to the ground when it stood up, and then got up with difficulty. Its thick limbs trembled. It turned around and wanted to run, but before it could take a few steps, He fell to the ground again.

Just when Lin Fan was about to take action.

"Junior brother, let me come." Zhang Yao shouted hurriedly, then grabbed the dropped knife, jumped up high, and plunged the knife into the monster's head.

The spirit struggled symbolically twice, then stopped making any movement.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhang Yao straightened his body and laughed, not to mention how sour his mood was, his whole person felt like he was floating away.

Lin Fan looked at Zhang Yao's back with a very indifferent expression. As his five-point wish was obtained, Lin Fan, who was standing still, moved instantly. His whole body sprang out like a cheetah, turned into an afterimage, and instantly passed over Zhang Yao. Behind Yao.

He raised his hand and hit him on the back of the head.

Zhang Yao, who felt the wind from the palm behind him, turned around in confusion.

"division……"

boom!

A palm hit Zhang Yao's face.

Puff.

Zhang Yao's nose was slapped into his face, his eyeballs were hit by the force of the palm, and even exploded in their sockets.

"ah……"

Heart-rending screams broke out.

Zhang Yao rolled on the ground like a roller, screaming and cursing angrily.

"Asshole, what are you doing, what are you doing..."

Lin Fan looked at Zhang Yao, then looked around, walked up to Zhang Yao, bent down to pick up the knife that fell on the ground, and plunged it into his head without any hesitation.

The screams suddenly stopped.

"You can't protect your head with your inner armor. Treat me as cannon fodder. I'm just joking with you."

Lin Fan put Zhang Yao and the monster's body into the storage ring.

The next step is to find the guy who wants to be with Junior Sister Yao.