Chapter 71 If you don't die, how can we take the throne?
After Han Wei, Lei Hong and others left.

Lin Fan began to act, but before he did, he put the three tiger corpses that the tiger monster had just summoned into the storage ring.

No matter what you do, you must never do anything that wastes nature's resources.

Then he set off and headed deep into the dense forest.

He knew that this was a protracted battle. If he wanted to gain the upper hand over the many masters, he had to remain steady and be ready to fight at any time.

distance.

Qian Yongshan asked, "Master, how come there are monsters here? Could it be that they sneaked in?"

Zhao Tianming pondered and said, "I don't know, but why bother about it? Now that we are here, we must get it. You have seen the strength of the monsters just now. As long as we can get it, our Huitong Martial Arts School will definitely be the best."

The deputy directors and directors of the other five martial arts schools have all reached the Qi realm.

no big difference.

Although I have been practicing hard.

However, without the help of external objects, the improvement is very slow. But if one can obtain the corpse of this monster and use special techniques to refine it into elixir, one's own strength will definitely be greatly improved.

Qian Yongshan said expectantly, "I heard that there are so many masters in the four dynasties who rely on spirits to improve themselves, and if you want to reach the Qi and Blood Realm, you don't need to practice hard by yourself, you can quickly improve yourself by relying on the essence of spirits. It's a pity that our Dajing court is too useless."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Pay attention to the other five. I have been observing the scene the entire time, but I haven't seen Wang Rong from Changying Martial Arts School. This old guy is a despicable and sinister person. He must be watching in the dark." Zhao Tianming said in a deep voice.

Sudden.

They saw a figure slumped on the ground under the tree in front of them, with his back against the tree.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?" Qian Yongshan recognized the other person at a glance as Wu Qinglie, the deputy master of Panshi Martial Arts School. However, the other person's current condition was not good. The position of his right arm was empty, and the torn sleeve seemed to have been bitten off by some sharp mouthparts.

"Brother Qian, Brother Zhao, I'm so ashamed. That beast had brains and I was ambushed by it." Wu Qinglie spoke with difficulty. His wounds moved while he spoke, and blood flowed. "I'm fine. You guys keep chasing me. I can take care of myself."

Qian Yongshan and Zhao Tianming looked at each other.

Suddenly, Qian Yongshan made a move and slapped Wu Qinglie on the head. Wu Qinglie's pupils shrank in shock. Just as he was about to roar angrily, with a bang, his entire head was slapped into the tree. A force penetrated his head, and the back of his head exploded. He was deader than dead.

The two who succeeded didn't say a word.

He immediately left the spot and disappeared into the dense forest.

Panshi Martial Arts School was eliminated.

The six sects seem to be in harmony, but that was the harmony of the past. Now unrest has arisen and disputes have broken out. If one of the other sects can be defeated, it means weakening the other sect's strength.

And this kind of opportunity is rare.

How could the two of them give up so easily?

"What a cruel method."

Lin Fan, who had been following all the way, witnessed the murder before his eyes.

Even though he is now wearing police clothes, it stands to reason that when a murder occurs, he must jump out to catch the murderer, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. Although he is now wearing police clothes, his inner identity is still the manager outside the martial arts hall.

The purpose is to obtain the monster's corpse during the chaos.

I don’t know how long.

There was another noise coming from the front.

Apparently they had found the tiger monster again and were approaching it stealthily. Several martial arts masters had surrounded the monster and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

Several Qi realm masters surrounded a monster and were gradually gaining the upper hand.

Lin Fan observed the scene and pondered, "A spirit that can rival the True Qi Realm can fight four True Qi Realm masters on equal terms. The strength of this spirit is beyond imagination."

However, he found that there was nothing special about the true qi bursting out by the four masters, it was just ordinary true qi.

The Burning Sun Heart Sutra he practiced had already enhanced his Qi's attributes, making it even more powerful. While he was observing, the tiger seemed to have entered the second stage, its ferocity completely erupted, and its size seemed to have increased a lot. For these deputy hall masters, they had never fought against the monsters, so how could they have any experience in this aspect of fighting.

Yu Wanting, the deputy master of Juli Martial Arts School, had his chest swept by the monster's tail.

Bang.

Like a cannonball, it hit the tree directly, causing a large number of leaves to fall from the tree.

it is good.

This is what others are thinking, and one more competitor is reduced.

They knew that the Tiger Spirit had reached the end of its strength.

There is no need to put too much pressure on it, just consume its energy and the monster will be completely killed.

After severely injuring Yu Wanting, the monster turned around and fled into the dense forest. Everyone hurriedly chased after it. Zhao Tianming made a look at Qian Yongshan, and Qian Yongshan understood instantly.

"Brother Yu, how are you?" Qian Yongshan thought about going to Yu Wanting to take care of him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can walk by myself." Yu Wanting is also a veteran in the underworld. Seeing Qian Yongshan approaching, the hairs on his body stood up. He endured the pain, clasped his fists, took a deep breath, and quickly headed down the mountain.

Nowadays, when you go out, you can't trust anyone, especially when you are seriously injured. Few of those who want to get close to you are good people.

Qian Yongshan was helpless when he saw Yu Wanting running in a hurry. He turned around and continued to chase the museum owner without paying any attention to him.

not far away.

"Damn it, damn it, these guys have been just slacking off." Yu Wanting covered his chest, his ruddy face turning slightly pale. He knew that he no longer had a chance to fight.

Has been completely eliminated.

Just now.

A figure suddenly rushed out from the darkness, and both palms fell towards him with extremely powerful force.

"Who?" Yu Wanting exclaimed. When he saw the person's face clearly, "Lin..."

boom!
boom!
The dense palm shadows fell down, leaving Yu Wanting no chance. After resisting for a while, the door in front of Yu Wanting's chest opened, and palm shadows containing extremely powerful power fell down, hitting Yu Wanting's body as if it was shot by a machine gun, and it kept shaking.

Lin Fan grabbed Yu Wanting's face with his five fingers and slammed it against the tree. Then he clenched his fist, gathered his true energy, and punched out with a bang. The punch went straight through his chest and nailed him to the tree.

As we all know, the vitality of the strong is tenacious.

It may seem like the chest has been blasted through, but there is often a chance that the person is still alive.

Lin Fan formed his five fingers into claws and grabbed the opponent's throat as fast as lightning. With a click, he crushed the opponent's throat. At this moment, Yu Wanting stared with round eyes, dying in a somewhat unclear manner. He reached out to grab Lin Fan's arm, and finally lowered his head weakly, without any breath.

Lin Fan opened Yu Wanting's palm, and in his palm he was holding a corner of the police uniform that he had torn off.

It is very easy to identify the police uniform. This is to remind the body collector that I was ambushed and assassinated by a police uniform. Needless to say, you know who the assassin was when I was seriously injured.

It’s either Mo Wangnian or Lin Fan.

"Oh, routine."

He picked up the sleeve fragment, looked around, and quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Wu Qinglie is dead, Yu Wanting is also dead, the strength of two of the six sects has been greatly reduced, it's really good."

They both died.

The masters of the martial arts schools were probably about to laugh out loud.

The opportunity to get promoted has come.

If you don't die, how can we take over?

(End of this chapter)