Douluo: Touring the Heavens

As Lin Fan's voice fell, a powerful sonic field instantly enveloped the old man with a cane.

what?

It turned out to be a mental attack!

And it's not an ordinary mental attack.

Feeling the sound waves in the field that seemed calm like water, but which had been violently attacking his own mental consciousness, the crutch old man immediately spent most of his energy on resisting mental attacks.

Yes, this is Lin Fan's goal. The reason why he is confident that he can defeat the soul king-level old man with a walking stick in front of him is the mental attack brought by his second soul skill [Death Sound Field].

When the crutch old man spent most of his energy on mental defense, he could not display his full strength as a soul king.

At this time, Lin Fan's figure moved again.

The Wudang Ladder Cloud was deployed instantly, and with one vertical step, he reached the old man with a walking stick and hit the right temple of the old man with a walking stick with a heavy punch.

"Boy, you think you can deal with me by distracting me with spiritual attacks. The gap between a great soul master and a soul king is unimaginable!"

As he spoke, the old man on crutches waved his palm out instantly.

"what?"

"What's your boy's strength?"

When the palm of the old man on crutches made contact with Lin Fan's heavy punch, the old man on crutches did not expect that Lin Fan's simple punch had a power of more than [-] kilograms.

In fact, Lin Fan is not the same.

His full blow only made him retreat a few meters. He was worthy of being a strong soul king!

After repelling the old man with a cane, Lin Fan was not idle, Fu Xiqin released again:

The first soul skill: [Third chord and third string strike]

Three sonic cannonballs with wind-breaking energy hit the old man on crutches who had just stabilized his body at lightning speed.

I go!

boy!

Are you crazy?

A perverted punch hit him just now and he almost stumbled to the ground. Three more terrifying sonic attacks came so quickly, and the old man with a cane was instantly confused.

The crutch in his hand suddenly trembled, and a fiery red barrier instantly blocked three sonic cannonballs from his body.

"Hahaha, kid, let me tell you, this is the difference between you and me."

"You can't even break through my most basic barrier condensed by soul power, how can you defeat me?"

Seeing that Lin Fan's attack could not break his soul barrier, the old man with a crutch laughed out loud instantly.

"is it?"

Lin Fan sneered, and the strings in his hand fluctuated again:

The first soul skill: [Sixth string strike of third chord]

Six sonic shells suddenly attacked the old man on crutches.

Boy, try your old trick again, you think it will work...

However, before Crutch could finish his words, there was only a 'bang' sound, and his red barrier condensed by soul power was instantly shattered by the six sonic shells.

"This kid?"

"It's obviously the same soul skill, why is this attack so much stronger?"

After carefully feeling the attack of the six sonic shells just now, the old man with a walking stick seemed to understand something.

Each sonic attack from this kid will be at least twice as powerful as the last one.

It's actually a superimposed soul skill?

What a perverted skill!

However, before he could react, the Fuxi Qin in Lin Fan's hand suddenly sounded nine pleasant tones:

The first soul skill: [Nine-string strike of third chord]!

Lin Fan, who possesses the Sacred Heart of Literature and Music, once again developed a method of superimposing the sounds of nine chords.

not good!

The old man with a cane shouted instantly.

Just now, six sonic cannonballs were able to break through his soul defense, but this time it was a superposition of nine attacks. Even though he was twice as high as Lin Fan, he did not dare to use his mortal body to resist this attack. Violent attack.

Just when the nine sonic shells suddenly hit the old man on crutches with lightning speed, the old man on crutches, who was still standing quietly on the ground, kicked off his feet, and the real man instantly rose into the sky.

"Boy, I have to admit that your attack is indeed very strong, but your attack speed is too slow."

"It's really ridiculous that you want to hurt me at such a slow speed."

"Hahaha……"

The old man with a cane laughed mockingly when he saw that Lin Fan's powerful blow did not cause any harm to him.

"Old man, you are happy too early!"

However, Lin Fan not only showed no trace of anger when facing his ridicule, but suddenly smiled jokingly.

what?

The old man with a cane only heard a "bang" sound on the ground, and something like four fast patches fell instantly from the ground. However, when he looked at it again, he was surprised to find that Lin Fan, who was still on the ground just now, had disappeared.

"Old man, stop looking around."

"Master, am I behind you?"

Lin Fan disappeared and suddenly appeared behind the old man with a cane.

you?

The old man with a cane was about to turn around when he suddenly found that his body had been bound by countless white straps.

But just when he was about to use his soul power to break free, he suddenly felt his body suddenly spinning and falling crazily toward the ground.

"[Physical Skills: Eight Gates Dunjia-Biao Lianhua]"

As Lin Fa drank, the head of the old man with a cane slammed into the ground along with Lin Fan's body.

There was a 'bang' and a huge deep pit instantly appeared on the ground.

I grass!

Lord Soul King was defeated?

How can it be?

This kid is so strong?

Is this still a great soul master?

……

Everyone looked at Lin Fan like a monster, especially the woman in the green skirt and the woman in the purple skirt. Only at this moment did they realize how powerful Lin Fan was just now.

It turned out that Lin Fan was really just teasing them just now?

Which family is this monster from?

Is this strength too abnormal?

The two women were stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Fan with extremely complicated eyes.

However, the next second made them even more confused.

Suddenly, in the deep pit shrouded in thick smoke, a figure suddenly rose into the sky, and another figure followed closely behind.

Immediately afterwards, a figure from behind suddenly punched the figure in front of him.

I grass!

What kind of boxing is this?

Everyone saw countless fist shadows suddenly appearing in their eyeballs, and then suddenly falling on the face of the figure in front, eyes, nose, mouth, neck, chest, everything that could be seen with the naked eye. Covered by the shadow of the fist.

The person behind the punch was naturally Lin Fan.

In fact, what Lin Fan performed was not a boxing technique, but the speed of his punches suddenly increased countless times after he threw away the weight.

The figure in front was naturally the old man with a cane who was smashed into the ground by Lin Fan.

At this time, the old man with a cane no longer looked as radiant as before, and his entire face had been smashed by Lin Fan into a mess of flesh and blood.

Just after all the fist shadows were over, Lin Fan suddenly withdrew his fist, stretched out his long legs, and then drew an arc in the air. That strike with the power of breaking the wind instantly hit the lower abdomen of the old man with a walking stick.

"Ah ah ah..."

The inhuman pain that came from his lower abdomen instantly made the old man with a cane suddenly wail.

With a "bang" sound, the old man with a cane smashed into the pit again, pushing the pit to a new depth.

I grass!

How brutal!

Seeing the old man with a cane being beaten violently by Lin Fan, everyone screamed in horror.

However, Lin Fan knew that the battle at this time had just begun.

After a moment, an old voice came from the pit:

"Boy, you successfully angered me!"

……