Ouyang Bingxue's face was pale.

She raised her head and looked at the battle that was about to happen in mid-air, feeling quite complicated.

Originally, she naturally hoped that Wan Changyi could win.

Unexpectedly, Wan Changyi would make such a request.

Marrying Zhang Chufan meant that she would remain a widow for the rest of her life. Even if Wan Changyi had no such request, who would be willing to risk offending the Tianshi Mansion to marry her.

Although Ouyang Bingxue's eyes are higher than her head, it does not mean that she does not yearn for love.

On the contrary, she hopes that she can have a vigorous love.

Otherwise, wouldn’t my life be in vain? !

But what if, what if Wan Changyi loses.

Their Ouyang family would be completely ruined. By then, no one in the entire Ouyang family, including her, would be able to survive.

Ouyang Bingxue looked at Lin Bufan and Wan Changyi in the sky. The best outcome would be that they both died together.

In this way, the crisis in the Ouyang family was relieved, and there was no need for Wan Changyi to coerce her into marrying the dead Zhang Chufan.

But such a chance is probably too slim.

At this time, Wan Changyi was suspended in the air. Facing Lin Bufan, he said calmly: "Little friend Lin, before I take action, I want to give you a piece of advice."

"If you only have six realms of cultivation, even if you are already at the top of the six realms, there won't be any suspense in today's battle."

"It's still too late to stop now."

"As long as you are willing to kowtow and call me master, I can make the decision for you about the Ouyang family."

"Even the Governor can't stop you."

Lin Bufan looked at Wan Changyi: "Your apprentice was killed by my own hands. I can understand that you want to help him avenge you. But you want to accept me as your apprentice, which I don't quite understand."

"Aren't you afraid of someone poking your spine behind your back when you do this?!"

Wan Changyi shook his head: "I accepted Chu Fan because my mantle must be passed on to someone."

"Now that you have killed him and cut off my mantle, I have to find someone else."

"Let alone the whole of Xiangjiang, even looking at the country of China, there are only a few who are qualified to be my disciples, Wan Changyi."

"The dead are gone."

"Even if I avenge him and kill you a thousand times, he still won't survive."

"It's better to let you take his place and inherit my mantle."

"How do you feel?"

When Lin Bufan heard this, he smiled and said: "You are revered as a heavenly master and treated as a myth. I thought you were some kind of outsider, but it turns out you are just an egoist."

"If my apprentice is killed, I will hunt him down even if it's the end of the world or the blue sky. There will be absolutely no room for him."

"You want to accept me as your disciple, do you think you are worthy?"

When Wan Changyi heard this, he frowned slightly, and then relaxed: "We have different paths, so we don't want to work together."

"Little friend Lin, take action!"

"That's disrespectful!" Lin Bufan said, taking a step forward, followed by a punch, and killed him.

"I have a punch that can break the sea!"

Along with the punch, a violent aura condensed, like a falling meteorite, impacting the past.

Wan Changyi saw this, his eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and met Lin Bufan's fist.

boom!

The fist and the palm collided together, and Wan Changyi's palm seemed to have a flame, which suddenly lit up and directly wrapped Lin Bufan's fist.

The flame instantly climbed up and went straight to Lin Bufan's arm.

Lin Bufan frowned slightly, and streaks of lightning flashed out from his arms, disintegrating the clinging flames wherever they passed.

Then Lin Bufan's fist hit Wan Changyi's palm.

With a muffled "dong" sound, Wan Changyi was knocked back several steps. The flame in his hand disappeared, and his palm trembled slightly.

He looked at Lin Bufan in disbelief: "You can actually control thunder?"

"Leiqie!" Lin Bufan did not answer Wan Changyi, but told him with practical actions.

This punch caused bursts of thunder and lightning.

Countless electric lights followed Lin Bufan's punch and went straight to Wan Changyi.

"Bathing in the fire!" Wan Changyi shouted when he saw this.

A flame was generated from under his feet, and then directly wrapped around his whole body.

Then, Wan Changyi turned into a shooting star and headed straight towards Lin Bufan.

The fire and thunder and lightning collided together, and it was dazzling.

At this moment, everyone on Longfeng Mountain was dumbfounded when they saw the two people taking action.

"Master Wan Tian is truly a heavenly being!"

"A body protected by flames, like an immortal phoenix!"

"But why do I feel that the other party is stronger! Look at the lightning all over his body, it should be more powerful than fire, right?!"

……

Everyone was talking about it, and the previous one-sided remarks were completely gone.

Some people even think that the thunder and lightning released by Lin Bufan looks more powerful.

"Little friend Lin! No! Fellow Daoist Lin, I didn't expect that at such a young age, you could break through the Sixth Realm. You really answered those words."

"There are people outside people, and there are people outside the sky."

Wan Changyi's whole body was wrapped in flames, and the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves in a matter of seconds.

Although Wan Changyi is not sure what level Lin Bufan's cultivation level is, he is at least certain that he has definitely broken through the sixth level!

"You can make do with it. There are not many people who can fight more than a hundred moves with me." Lin Bufan told the truth.

Although Wan Changyi is a little selfish, his maintenance is not fake, and it is no wonder that he is called the number one master in Hong Kong.

"Yeah, that's really my honor."

"Take me this trick!"

Wan Changyi said, the flames all over his body suddenly became a little stronger.

Following him, his figure suddenly rose up, as if it had turned into an ancient flame giant.

"God Lord Zhu Rong!"

Following Wan Changyi's words, the flame giant roared angrily towards Lin Bufan, and then stepped down towards Lin Bufan.

"Red Emperor Zhurong, isn't this the god of fire in mythology?"

"Master Wan Tian can actually command Zhu Rong, he must have become an immortal!"

"Yes, it is really worth it to be lucky enough to see the true God come to earth in this life!"

……

When everyone saw the flame giant, he stepped down angrily towards Lin Bufan and exclaimed.

Everyone in the Ouyang family was even more proud when they saw this scene.

"This time, the person named Lin is still alive?!"

"The God of Fire appears in this world, no matter how strong he is, he will be reduced to ashes!"

"This is the consequence of offending the Tianshi Mansion and offending our Ouyang family!"

In the sky, Lin Bufan faced the kick from the flame giant with a cold expression.

The true god comes to earth, and Zhurong comes to the world?

How could there be so many gods, how could there be so many immortals.

In Lin Bufan's eyes, this flame giant was nothing more than a larger flame.

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