zombie avenue

Ling Fan limped towards Qianba Peak with dozens of scarred and miserable disciples from Crouching Dragon Peak. 【】

Because of its "massive momentum", Ling Fan and his party were particularly eye-catching when they walked on the road. Some disciples with good deeds followed behind lively. Why is the unstable disciple still aggressive as if he wants to settle accounts with someone?

Everyone loves excitement, and these disciples who usually practice and chat suddenly find that there is a lot of excitement today, so naturally they all follow behind like a good show.

"Peak Master! It's not good, it's not good!" At this time, the blue-clothed disciple ran back to Qianba Peak panting with injuries and came to the main hall of Qianba Peak. , eyes like pillars, the man in white who was leisurely holding a teacup and drinking tea said anxiously out of breath.

"As the deacon of Qianba Peak, you still look like this. Have you been working as a deacon for so long? Could it be that the sky is falling? I will forgive you this time. Don't do it." The man in white took a sip of the fragrant tea, and instead of asking anything, he said lightly.Although the words were very soft, they sounded like thunder in the ears of the disciple in blue, who immediately fell to his knees in fright.

"Yes, Peak Master, I won't dare to do it again next time." The blue-clothed disciple hurriedly kowtowed to admit his mistake. From the actions of the blue-clothed disciple, it can be seen how prestige this white-clothed man is as a disciple of Qianba Peak!

"Tell me, what's the matter?" The man in white took another sip of the fragrant tea, leisurely put the teacup on the tea seat beside him, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked lightly.

"Reporting to the Peak Master, Ling Fan came out from the Sky Cloud Realm. As soon as he came out, he injured us, and threatened to take revenge on the Peak Master, beat the Peak Master like a pig, and avenge the people of Crouching Dragon Peak." The blue-clothed disciple no longer dared to look like he was out of breath and terrified before, but calmed down and said emphatically.

"Hmph! He's so courageous!" The man in white slapped angrily at the teahouse next to him, and immediately the whole teahouse was turned into powder under the palm of the man in white. "By the way, since Ling Fan and the others have come out, why hasn't the third brother come back?" The man in white seemed to have remembered something, he gave Wang Yun a bag of cigarettes, and now Wang Yun hasn't come out, but Ling Fan is still alive and well Suddenly, the brain seemed to be shocked by an electric shock, and everything seemed to be connected together in an instant.

The expression of the man in white immediately changed drastically. He no longer had the previous indifferent expression. He became furious and roared loudly, "Damn it! Ling Fan, today I will make your life worse than death!" This man was the one who gave Wang Yunyan that night. He is the leader of Qianba Peak, Wang Yun's elder brother Wang Tian!

"Peak Master! It's not good, it's not good!" At this moment, a disheartened disciple ran in and said in shock.

"Say!" Wuyou no longer had the mood to teach this disciple a lesson, and directly shouted angrily.

"The people from Crouching Dragon Peak have attacked, and many disciples of Qianba Peak have been injured." Seeing Wang Tian's expression of wanting to kill, the disciple said with some fear.

"Ling Fan, today is the time for you to pay the price! Let's go!" Wuyou didn't expect Ling Fan to take the initiative to trouble him. Suddenly, the expression on his face was so terrifying that the blue-clothed disciple's heart couldn't help but twitch. one time.

"Call your peak master out, I'm going to stain Qianba Peak with blood today!" Ling Fan kicked a four-star spirit warrior who stood in front of him, and shouted.

"Ling Fan, our peak master will definitely not let you go, you are finished!" The kicked disciple lay on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said bitterly.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after your peak master comes out. I, your peak master, are the grandsons of a bitch. After so long, you still hide inside and dare not come out." Ling Fan raised his eyebrows, sarcastically.

Ling Fan had already fought from the bottom of the peak to the top, and he defeated all the Qianba Peak disciples who blocked him along the way. The strongest of those disciples were five-star spirits, so they couldn't pose a threat to him at all.But it's been so long since the peak master hasn't come out, so it's no wonder Ling Fan is so sarcastic.

The top of Qianba Peak is a large square, all of which are made of diamond rock, inlaid one by one, closely connected, which is truly spectacular.

The lively disciples who followed me didn't expect that this group of sick and disabled disciples were aggressive enough to find trouble with Qian Bafeng. At the beginning, they followed behind with a sarcastic look on their faces, but when they got to the back, Ling Fan beat them all the way. When they reached the peak, they couldn't laugh any more. No one dared to be sarcastic anymore. The impression Ling Fan gave them was too deep. Almost all the disciples who blocked them along the way were solved with one move. This visual impact was so shocking. into their hearts!

"Ling Fan, I'm here as you wish." Suddenly, a figure flashed, and a man in white appeared in front of Ling Fan.

"Are you the peak master of Qianba Peak?" Ling Fan asked, looking at the handsome, womanly man in white clothes in front of him.

"That's right, other than that, I'm still Wang Yun's big brother, Wang Tian! You will pay for what you did!" Ling Fan, who was Wang Tian's indifferent voice, said coldly.

"The price? I will kill anyone who wants to kill me! Everyone is like this. If you have the ability, you can make me pay the price. If you don't have the ability, you should pay the price for what you did today!" Ling Fan was not afraid at all. He stared at Wang Tian coldly.

"Haha, good, good! I am the only one who has this ability today!" Wang Tian laughed angrily, and then shouted to the disciples surrounding him: "All the disciples of Qianba Peak retreat!"

As Wuyou yelled, all the disciples of Qianba Peak retreated hundreds of meters consciously. They knew that Wuyou was going to make a move himself, and the peak master was really angry today!

"Back off, too." Ling Fan said to Zhang Shu while moving the seriously injured disciple who was supporting him to Zhang Shu's body.

"Ling Fan, be careful, I know that your real strength is far stronger than your superficial strength, but Wuyou is always a top figure in the inner sect, and I heard that he is already an eight-star spirit. It's simple, you have to pay attention." Now that this is the point, Zhang Shu doesn't plan to persuade Ling Fan any more, and there is no result in today's matter that can't be calmed down, so he directly gave Wang Tian's general situation I talked about it.

"Well, don't worry." Ling Fan looked at him worriedly, gave everyone a reassuring look, but sneered in his heart: "Eight-star spirits? This is not enough strength."

Fatty Zhou and the other three also retreated to the back. They didn't say much. At this moment, they already needed to say more. They have confidence in Ling Fan!

After a while, a space of hundreds of meters was vacated around Ling Fan and Wuyou, and everyone stood aside from a distance to watch.The disciples of Qianba Peak all hoped to see Ling Fan being beaten to the ground with his teeth all over the ground, so as to express their bad breath today.The seriously injured disciples of Crouching Dragon Peak supported each other from a distance. The frail ones looked at Ling Fan with worries and hopes. God, avenge their humiliation in the past 24 days.So at this time, these disciples felt as if they had knocked over the five-flavored bottle, and their moods were very complicated.

Those disciples who are good at show look like they have nothing to do with themselves. Their lively people just want to have fun. It doesn't matter who wins or loses to them. They are here to play.

"Wang Tian is always among the top [-] people in the inner sect. This kid is also a five-star spirit man. Although he is very strong, he is still far behind compared to Wang Tian. This time there will be a good show, hehe" lively One of the disciples stared at Ling Fan playfully.

At the same time, this sentence also represented the psychology of most people at this time, so no one refuted it. After all, Wuyou's reputation in the inner sect was already deeply rooted.And Ling Fan is just a disciple who just entered the inner sect, no one knows him.

"Boy, your disciples are all looking at you like monkeys." Wang Tian glanced at those disciples who were playing tricks, and said jokingly.

"Don't forget, a single monkey is no joke, who do you think is the other monkey?" Ling Fan sarcastically said.

"Huh, sharp teeth, sharp mouth, today I want you to regret being born in this world!" Wuyou shouted angrily, and then his figure attacked Ling Fan as fast as lightning.

"Small tricks, compare your speed with me, you're still a little young." Ling Fan was not afraid at all, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and he was also fighting with Wuyou.

In an instant, afterimages flew over the square, and there were afterimages of Ling Fan and Wuyou fighting everywhere. The speed of the two figures was as fast as lightning, and the people on the field were dazzled. Before they had time to react, the figures of Ling Fan and Wuyou had already reached the other side.

Their eyes can no longer keep up with the speed of the two of them, especially some five-star spirits. Ling Fan, who is also a five-star spirit, is so fast. Their talents are enough to look down upon their peers, but when compared with Ling Fan, they realize that they are not farts.

"Boom!" At this moment, the two of them slapped each other, and then their bodies retreated rapidly, each retreating more than ten steps before they stopped.

"Boy Ling Fan, your speed is indeed as good as what the second brother said. The strength of a five-star spirit is already comparable to my speed, but this alone is not enough." Stopping his figure, Wang Tian Smiled lightly.

"Really? You think I'm only at this speed?" Ling Fan also smiled softly, and then his figure flashed suddenly, and the next moment he appeared behind Wuyou.Then, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, he raised his leg and kicked Wang Tian's back.

But when Wuyou was kicked, Ling Fan was shocked to find that Wuyou in front of him was just an afterimage.

"You think you are the only one good at speed?" Wuyou's figure descended slowly from the sky above Ling Fan, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Electric fingers!" Suddenly, Wuyou's hands and ten fingers were entwined with lightning, and the lightning flashed , ten tiny bolts of lightning suddenly struck towards Ling Fan!

Ling Fan's pupils shrank in vain, and the tiny lightning bolts in the pupils suddenly enlarged, and then he reacted instantly, turning his body several times, narrowly dodging Wuyou's lightning attack.

But before Ling Fan could gain a firm foothold, Wang Tian's lightning-wrapped ten fingers shot out another ten bolts of lightning.

"Boom, boom..." Ling Fan flipped his body in the air, and he did a dozen somersaults as fast as lightning before he escaped the ten bolts of lightning.The lightning fell through the air and hit the ground, splitting the square made of diamond rock into more than a dozen tiny deep pits.

"Hoo!" Then Wuyou's fingers shot out tiny lightning bolts again and again, forcing Ling Fan to dodge again and again.

Although these lightning bolts are very small, Ling Fan knows that the power of these lightning bolts cannot be underestimated. The extraordinary power of these lightning bolts can be obtained from the ability to smash diamond rocks.

"Damn it, it's not an option to keep dodging like this. It would be nice to have a weapon to block it for a while." Ling Fan's mind moved, and suddenly he thought of something. On his hands, the witch staff appeared out of thin air and appeared in Ling Fan's hands.

Since he couldn't find out the secret of the witch stick, Ling Fan basically never touched the witch stick when he was cultivating in the Sky Cloud Realm. Just now, in a hurry, he didn't even think about the witch stick.

Holding the witch staff in both hands, Ling Fan suddenly remembered that when he was fighting Zhao Zhen at the outer gate, at the very moment, the witch staff suddenly burst into a golden light, and it was that golden light that made him reverse the situation of Zhao Zhen's battle. .That incident once again confirmed Ling Fanxin's thoughts, the witch staff is absolutely extraordinary, and it is no problem to deal with this kind of small lightning.

Ling Fan waved the witch staff in his hand, and shot away every bolt of lightning that hit him, and gradually changed from the initial dodge to the counterattack.

Wuyou saw that Ling Fan took out his weapon and pushed aside all the lightning he shot. The lightning had no effect on him, but Wuyou showed a strange smile instead.

I saw Wuyou waved his hands casually, and the lightning wrapped around his palms immediately dissipated and returned to Xu.

Ling Fan was puzzled at Wuyou, he didn't understand why Wuyou didn't use this move anymore, although these lightning bolts couldn't affect him much, they could restrain him.

Wuyou still had a weird smile on his mouth, he didn't say much, a light flashed on his right hand, and a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, a knife but not a knife appeared in Wang Tian's hand out of thin air.

I saw that the whole body of this weapon was silver, the two sides were thick and blunt, shining with a faint silver luster, and there was a curved hook hanging upside down from the top, radiating cold light, which added a sense of coldness.

Some of the disciples who were watching seemed to think of something when they saw the weapon in Wuyou's hand, and immediately showed a look of horror.

"Is Wang Tian holding the rumored Luo Zang (zng)?!" A disciple exclaimed in shock.

"It's indeed Luo Zang. I've seen Wuyou use this Luo Zang before, but I didn't expect to see you again today. Today's scene really didn't go to waste." The disciple next to him also exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Wuyou to even take out Luozang. It seems that the five-star spirit man has already attracted his attention. Tsk tsk, a five-star spirit man can let Wuyou take out Luozang. Even if he loses, his reputation will probably be in the inner sect. It started." The disciple who spoke just now praised.

On the field, Ling Fan felt an ominous feeling suddenly in his heart as he looked at the cold weapon in Wang Tian's hand, but he couldn't think of a reason, this ominous feeling was completely groundless.

"Let me introduce first. This weapon is called Luo Zang. If you can make me use it to deal with you, it can be said that you have won in a certain way. There are not many people who can let me take out Luo Zang. And you are the first person whose cultivation base is lower than mine." Wang Tian stroked Luo Zang in his hand affectionately, and instead of the previous angry look, there was still a faint smile on his face, as if seeing Luo Zang I have already seen Ling Fan's unbearable figure waiting for a while.

In fact, Wuyou didn't intend to use Luo Zang at first, but after a series of fights, the bigger he got, the more frightened he became. Although Ling Fan is only a five-star spirit man, his real strength is not inferior to him at all, so he put away the initial one. With contempt, he began to pay more attention to the opponent in front of him.

Seeing the faint smile on Wang Tian's mouth, the sense of ominousness in Ling Fan's heart became more and more intense, as if a dark cloud lingered in his heart, lingering, making his heart feel congested.He didn't know why, but he secretly thought about the countermeasures.

"Hmph, don't think you can beat me with just a weapon. Today I want you to use your Luo Zang against me!" Although Ling Fan was shocked, he said indifferently while thinking about the countermeasures, with no expression on his face. The slightest expression of fear.

"Hey, boy, don't worry, you'll know right away." Wuyou smiled indifferently, and then his figure disappeared immediately, and the next moment he appeared in front of Ling Fan, waving his hands, Luo Zang and Ling Fan's The witch sticks were tangled together.

Ling Fan was wary of Daozang in Wuyou's hand at first, but after fighting for a few rounds, he found that there was nothing strange about Luo Zang. Although he didn't understand why Wuyou was so confident, he still calmed down slowly and used it. Performing ecstasy, once again merged with Wang Tian's figure.

On the square, the figures exchanged again and again, the speed of the two was very fast, and the square was full of afterimages of the two.

After fighting each other for hundreds of rounds, both of them exchanged palms at the same time, and they flew upside down for more than ten meters before stopping.

"My and your Luo Zang are nothing more than that, it seems to be of an unused type." After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Ling Fan didn't find anything special, so he felt relieved, looked at Wang Tian from a distance, and sarcastically said.

"Hey, don't worry, you'll know right away." Wuyou didn't care about Ling Fan's sarcasm at all, and he still looked calm.

Ling Fan looked at Wang Tian's happy expression, and that ominous feeling rose again, and before he could figure it out, Wu Wuyou started to drink in vain.

"Tibetan!"

"Boom!" Ling Fan's pupils suddenly dilated, watching what happened in front of him in disbelief.In an instant, the weight of the witch stick that Ling Fan held in both hands suddenly increased by a thousand times in vain, and fell to the ground as heavy as a mountain. Before Ling Fan had time to react, his whole body followed the witch stick. On the ground, both hands were pressed under the witch's staff, and he felt that the weight of the witch's staff was like a mountain, and he couldn't breathe, and his body couldn't move at all.

"Do you know why I can rank among the top 100 in the inner sect by relying on the strength of an eight-star spirit?" Seeing Ling Fan's horrified and unbelievable expression, Wang Tian suddenly became in a mood, and the corner of his mouth hung. A playful smile: "Because of Daozang in my hand, his ability is to double the weight of the object! As long as the object is touched by Luo Zang, the weight of the object will increase ten times, and it will increase ten times when touched once. Touching it twice will increase twenty times and the staff in your hand has been touched by Luo Zang more than 1000 times just now, which means that the weight of this staff is more than [-] times that of the previous one!"

Ling Fan listened to Wuyou Tian's faint narration in shock, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure of Wang Tian with his pupils suddenly magnified several times!

(Brothers, today is the first time I have written a [-]-word chapter. This feeling is really amazing, [-] words is enough for everyone, hehe, can you give me a little encouragement if you have votes?)