Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

The atmosphere in the hall quietly quieted down. At this moment, Xi'er walked in front of the two of them, her eyes blinking very cutely.

Yun Fan took a deep look at the girl in front of him, then his body trembled, and a dark green flame suddenly appeared on his body.

The color of this flame is very strange, rich and hot.

When it appeared, the temperature of the entire hall began to rise rapidly, and the dark green flames illuminated the surroundings. On his forehead, the imprint belonging to the Nascent Soul cultivator quietly emerged, and the quadruple strength of the Nascent Soul was undoubtedly revealed.

"Is this the flame of the ghost wolf?"

The girl in the red dress next to her saw the origin of the flame at a glance, her brows slightly frowned.

The ghost wolf is also a top existence among the thousand-year-old monsters, and even at its peak, it can reach 5000 years of cultivation, which is equivalent to a strong human being in the Mahayana realm.

In this world, some monks with fire attributes often look for flames that go along with themselves. They can subdue foreign flames and use them for their own use, including some monster flames.

The fire of the monster is far more powerful than the aura flames condensed by itself, and the moves used to fight people are naturally much more powerful.

The Nascent Soul mark on his forehead is very simple, but it exudes a faint golden light, and the aura emerging from his body is awe-inspiring.

Being able to advance to Nascent Soul in his early twenties is enough to show that this Yun Fan has a good talent, and presumably he belongs to the top generation of young people in Qingzong that day.

Nowadays, most of the people who appear on the ancient battlefield are those who are in the realm of forming alchemy and golden alchemy. One can imagine the strength of a junior at the level of Nascent Soul cultivator.

They are often the favored sons of the entire family or dynasty, and their talent can only be described as terrifying.

As for whether there is anyone who has surpassed Nascent Soul and reached the Mahayana realm, it is unknown, at least so far this person is the strongest Tang Yin has ever perceived in this area.

"Little girl, if you regret it now, it's still too late to persuade your brother to hand over the things to me, otherwise I won't be merciful once I do it."

Although he didn't know what capital the girl in front of him had to bet against him, he was still very confident in his own strength.

Besides, it would be great if you can get things without any effort, why use your hands if you can persuade them with words?

The body is wrapped in the dark green flames, and the corner of Yunfan's mouth is for the people.

The little girl in front of her still didn't have a trace of aura, the girl didn't speak, her eyes were deep, and a layer of golden light gradually surged in the clear pupils.

The girl ignored his words, as if some kind of power was waking up in her body.

At this time, she gently raised her palm, and the next second without any warning, she tapped lightly towards the space ahead, and the whole building started to vibrate.

"what's the situation?"

Yun Fan was shocked, but he was also a strong Nascent Soul, so he quickly calmed down and waved his wrist.

The dark green flame began to condense in the air, and after a few breaths, it turned into a sharp flaming spear.

There is a strong flame power on the spear, causing the space to be burned and distorted.

"This girl, are you going to use it just after teaching her?"

Sensing this familiar force, Tang Yin couldn't help but smile wryly.

At the same time, there was a tremor in the attic again, and some guys whose strength was only Jindan were frightened and sat on the ground.

Yun Fan frowned and looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl's slender fingers stretched out into the air, and with just a light touch, an unprecedented terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the next second, causing his pupils to shrink a little.

A golden light appeared in front of Xi'er, and the aura was quietly circulating in the meridians, and the breath of the Nascent Soul enveloped the entire hall.

"National Infant Powerhouse!"

Feeling the aura emanating from Xi'er's body, Rao Yunfan also had a look of panic on his face, waiting for Xi'er like a ghost.

The girl in front of me is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she has the aura of a Nascent Soul!

And the aura on her body is that she feels a kind of powerlessness, which shows that the latter's strength is definitely above her own.

The space oscillated, and with a click, the space in front of him suddenly shattered, followed by an unprecedented ancient atmosphere that permeated the entire hall.

"how can that be!"

After completely sensing the girl's breath, Yun Fan yelled out.

In the next second, a giant finger exuding golden light slowly appeared from the broken space in front of him, Xi'er let out a muffled groan in his throat, a depressing breath welled up in his heart, but his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Wan Gulei finger, one finger regrets the mountains and rivers!"

This is the eighth-rank martial skill that Tang Yin taught her, and it is the first time for Xi'er to use it. Although she is looking forward to the effect of this martial skill, she is still a little surprised by the consumption of spiritual energy.

Different from Tang Yin's giant finger condensed with the power of thunder, Xi'er's finger was simply constructed from ancient spiritual energy.

Moreover, she herself does not have the power of thunder, and her strength is not as good as Tang Yin's, so the power of the golden light giant finger summoned is far less powerful than Tang Yin's.

But even so, the power above is enough to obliterate any strong person under its own strength, including Nascent Soul.

As the wind howled, Zhang Yang looked at the girl in front of him, the shock on his face could not be concealed.

A few days ago, he clearly saw that this girl can't fly, but why does she have the strength of the sixth level of Nascent Soul?
Moreover, he was able to attack so powerfully. Facing such a move, he couldn't raise a trace of resistance at all.

"Damn it, stop him now!"

The flame spear condensed by the ghost wolf's flame continued to strengthen, but it was nothing compared to Xi'er's golden giant finger.

There was a little more panic in Yunfan's eyes, and he quickly roared at the people behind him.

Hearing that these people exchanged glances, they instantly condensed their aura and swarmed towards Xi'er.

Launching such a powerful martial skill consumes a lot, and must not be interrupted in the middle, otherwise it will definitely implicate oneself and damage its foundation.

"Is this what you Tianqingzong are capable of? Take advantage of the chaos and attack a little girl!"

Just when everyone was about to act collectively, the boy's voice rang in their ears, and Tang Yin's figure appeared in front of Xi'er out of thin air.

On his body, a powerful invisible spiritual light flashed, and the breath gushed out instantly, and the power of Mahayana directly covered the entire hall.

Feeling the incomparably powerful Mahayana coercion, everyone's footsteps became much heavier.

"This is really kicking the iron board."

The same idea took shape in everyone's minds, and at this time the first finger had also been condensed, and the space there was directly broken.

The giant golden finger simply pointed at Yunfan, and even the surrounding buildings began to collapse under the pressure of the giant finger.

The girl in the red skirt even kicked the door open and fled the area in a hurry.

Boom!

A deafening crash appeared in the center of the dark green spear and the golden giant finger. Under the strength of the giant finger, the spear didn't hold on for even a second.

Looking at the giant finger pointing at him unabated, Yunfan's expression became completely terrified.

In the next second, the giant finger hit his body fiercely, and a figure mixed with blood was directly knocked out, and finally hit a stone pillar in the hall.

Even the seemingly solid pillar was smashed into two by Yunfan, his breath became extremely sluggish, and blood flowed down the surface of his body, staining the ground here red.