Cold rain was stunned. Then he laughed and was recklessly frivolous: "those who talked to me like this died in the end, without exception."


    "Really?" Lin Fan walked forward. There were two jade steps between them, but they were actually thousands of feet apart.


    "Knowing my name, I didn''t kneel down and beg for mercy. I dare to talk nonsense. It''s hard to spare you." Han Yu also came to Lin Fan with cold eyes.


    Lin Fan replied, "you have a strong mouth gun."


    The two of them are finally no more than ten feet apart. This is the most dangerous distance. Even if their soul power is limited, they can kill at such a close distance by virtue of their physical power.


    "Lin fan, don''t fight with him. You''re abandoning your invincible place and killing cold rain with your weakness. It''s too dangerous. You''re not an opponent." Li Qingxuan was very anxious and shouted.


    "Yes, Lin fan, don''t fight with him. I''ll cover you to retreat first. When you get outside, you''ll kill them and get back your face." Yao liaochen also spoke and acted more radical. Moreover, she really rushed to Lin Fan with a war sword and really planned to cover Lin Fan to retreat.


    The eyes of the people in the medicine Valley and the holy land of holy stripe were suddenly cold. Is Lin Fan really so good?


    They let the two most outstanding women in the holy land take such care of him.


    Jealous!


    "Qing Xuan, maybe others don''t need you to do this at all." the soul refining strong man in the holy land of holy stripe opened his mouth and looked ruthlessly.


    "Come out of the dust, I think Lin fan is very strong. Even if you fight with people here, you won''t necessarily lose. You worry too much." the soul refining strongman of Yaoshen valley also opened his mouth.


    Yao chuanchen hit back: "elder martial brother, what are you talking about? How strong is Han Yu''s flesh? Can I explain it? Lin fan is obviously at a disadvantage when fighting with him in such a place."


    "Go back, it''s not difficult to kill him." Lin fan stopped, where could he retreat again? Just retreated because of the one yuan disciple behind him.


    "Did you hear that? Others don''t appreciate it at all. Maybe it''s true as he said. He cut the cold rain like a bag?" the soul refining strongman of Holy Land sneered.


    It''s arrogant. If he only competes with his physical strength, even he doesn''t dare to win Hanyu in this place, but Lin Fan dares to talk big. Isn''t it difficult to cut Hanyu?


    Hehe


    The soul refining strongman of yaoshengu flashed his eyes and opened his mouth: "dust, do you see? Holy Son Lin fan has the determination to kill, why do you stop him? Maybe he can really create miracles?"


    But in fact, he sneered in his heart. If the cold rain was not a bit better than Hanshan, it proved his strength. He seemed to feel the burning pain of his fist wound, which was blown out by Hanshan''s fist.


    Lin fan is looking for death.


    However, it''s good to die. Medicine dust is the treasure of his medicine valley. Of course, her people and heart can only stay in the medicine valley.


    "Don''t you do it yet?" Han Yu was very arrogant, holding both hands and overlooking Lin Fan: "you don''t do it first, you don''t have a chance."


    A group of people in the holy land are laughing. In this place, their human ability in this holy land will be unlimited and can overwhelm most people here.


    Some people even have evil light shining in their eyes. They think that even if they go up to fight with Lin Fan now, they will not necessarily lose. What''s more, it''s senior brother Hanyu. You know, this is one of the people who took that road. Lin fan is dead.


    "I''ll do it first? Aren''t you afraid I''ll blow you to death with one punch?" Lin Fan sneered.


    "Blow me to death?" Han Yu seemed to hear the funniest joke. He was stunned at first, and then laughed.


    Then, the people in the Holy Land laughed more happily.


    Not only them, but also other forces have strange eyes. Is Lin Fan crazy?


    Here, even a few people in the soul refining realm dare to kill Han Yu with one punch?


    "Come on, I''ll wait for you first. I''ll take your fist and see if you can kill me." Han Yu smiled and waved to Lin fan, full of teasing.


    "Cold rain, don''t be so." Hanshan frowned, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. The style of cold rain is not good.


    "Don''t worry, big brother. Do you think Lin fan can really kill me with one punch?" Han Yu laughed.


    Han Shan frowned and then smiled. It was impossible, so he was relieved. Of course, Han Yu''s practice was not advisable. He should be reprimanded after the matter was over.


    "Are you sure you want me to punch first?" Lin Fan squints at Han Yu.


    Cold rain smiled: "come on, don''t be afraid. Use your milk to greet me."


    "Good!"


    Lin Fan''s eyes suddenly sharpened and looked like a sword: "I''m coming!"


    "Come on, you''re welcome." Han Yu spread his hand, very relaxed, and completely ignored Lin fan.


    "Here I am."


    Lin Fan opened his mouth, and he really started, took a step forward and punched out.


    Lin Fan showed a trace of cynicism. The cold rain was too superstitious about his physical strength. He only knew that someone was looking for his own death.


    But other people are watching jokes and killing Han Yu with one punch. Does Lin fan think he is a God?


    The fist is ordinary, without a trace of brilliance and waves. It is like a child waving his fist. Although it is fierce, it has no lethality at all.


    "Ha... Ha ha... Just like this, can you kill me with one blow? Can you kill mosquitoes?" Han Yu laughed.


    Seeing the fist, he was more relieved.


    He stretched out his hand and spread out his palm. His whole body was black and shiny. It condensed to the palm like a dark cloud and covered Lin Fan''s fist.


    Everyone saw clearly that his intention was to clench Lin Fan''s fist and crush his phalanx directly.


    With a smile and contempt, Han Yu stretched out his hand to grasp Lin Fan''s fist seal in the palm of his hand.


    The people of the holy land are also full of grimace. The victory or defeat is at the next moment.


    Of course, there are those who want Lin fan to die. They all smile grimly in their hearts and show cruelty in their eyes. They just wait for Lin fan to die.


    "Boom!"


    At the moment when Lin Fan''s fist was about to be pinched by Han Yu''s big hand, there was a thunderous roar from Lin Fan''s fist.


    When the air exploded, the direction of Lin Fan''s blow collapsed for the first time, and a silver void channel appeared.


    The golden light is too bright. It''s like a burning sun pushed forward by Lin fan to kill immortals.


    Moreover, Lin fan is also golden. His hair is crystal clear and his body is bright. He looks like a golden arhat. The light behind his head is hundreds of millions of ways, like the light of Buddha.


    "Ah..."


    Cold rain screamed, because his outstretched palms and fingers were cracked, and there was nothing left. Under Lin Fan''s fierce fist style, they all turned into powder.


    "What''s going on!"


    "How could this happen! Lin fan is like an angry Buddha. Is this the invincible golden body of the Buddha?"


    Everyone screamed in horror.


    "Lin fan, little bastard, stop it!"


    The cold mountain, which was just smiling and waiting for the cold rain to become powerful, suddenly roared and rushed forward. If a ray of lightning cuts through the boundless sky, it will save the cold rain.


    "Die!"


    However, it was too late. After Lin Fan roared, if the fist seal of the hot sun passed through the chest of Han Yu, he would be killed on the jade steps.