Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Xueting Village is no longer the tranquility it used to be.

Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi stood at the end of the village, facing the coming threat. Their eyes were firm, showing no fear in the face of unknown dangers.

At this moment, Murong Jue, Murong Gong and Murong Chui led hundreds of people to Xueting Village with murderous intent.

The arrival of this team broke the peace of the village. The villagers hid in their homes and watched this sudden change.

When Murong Chui first saw Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi standing in the village square, he couldn't help laughing.

Lin Fan looked to be in his teens, with a youthful look on his delicate face; while Ximen Zhi looked like a scholar, elegant and elegant, without any aura of a warrior about him.

"What kind of person did I think he was? It turned out to be a brat who was still young and a scholar who was nothing!" Murong Chui's words were full of sarcasm and disdain.

In Murong Chui's eyes, Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi were just two juniors at the peak of Qi refining and were not worth mentioning at all.

There was contempt in his eyes, as if he had regarded these two young men as his defeated enemies.

Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi faced Murong Chui's ridicule, but remained unmoved.

Lin Fan's eyes shone with unyielding light, while Ximen Zhi was calm and composed. Their hearts were filled with determination for the upcoming battle.

In Murong Chui's eyes, these two people could deal with Murong Jue, but compared with himself and Murong Gong, they were just a little bit behind.

The surrounding villagers were filled with worries and fears. They were worried about the safety of Lin Fan and Ximen Zhi, and at the same time they were also uneasy about their own fate.

The entire Xueting Village fell into a tense atmosphere at this moment.

Lin Fan stood in the village square, facing the power of the Murong family, his figure looked particularly firm in the morning light.

Even though he was facing a noble member of the Murong family, Lin Fan's eyes showed no fear at all.

"Don't think that just because you have the strength, you can do whatever you want! Xueting Village is the Xueting Village of the people who have lived here for generations! If you leave as soon as possible, I can consider letting you go!"

Lin Fan's voice was loud and firm, echoing over the village. His words were full of protection for the people and unyielding against the powerful.

Facing Lin Fan's warning, Murong Chui's lips curved into a sarcastic smile, and his voice came out slowly, revealing coldness and contempt: "Boy, you don't understand! Common people are nothing but rotten dogs, born to be nobles. Pay; the noble is the master!"

His words revealed his contempt for the lives of the people, as if he had dominated the fate of the entire Xueting Village.

Murong Gong's patience was obviously exhausted, and he interrupted impatiently: "Second brother, why bother talking to them! Two little frog thieves, kill them first, and then massacre the village!"

His voice was cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Murong Chui listened to his brother's words and turned to give Murong Jue an order: "Okay, Murong Jue, you go first!"

His orders were unambiguous and his authority hard to disobey.

Murong Jue was extremely confused at this moment.

But seeing Murong Chui's cold eyes, Murong Jue knew that he had no choice.

He took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, swayed, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Murong Jue's sprint was mixed with complex emotions, including helpless tragedy and secret plans.

At the same time, Lin Fan's heart felt cold when he saw Murong Jue rushing towards him.

He thought of what Murong Jue had done to Xueting Village, and a surge of anger ignited in his heart.

He mobilized all his strength, preparing to deliver a fatal blow with the force of thunder.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with determination, and his body moved quickly, as if it turned into a bolt of lightning.

Just when the two sides were about to come into contact, Lin Fan used a ruthless move called Black Tiger to dig out the heart and attack Murong Jue.

However, just when the blow was about to fall on Murong Jue, the situation changed unexpectedly.

Murong Jue suddenly felt as if he was hit by a huge force. He did a backflip and flew three feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

It turned out that Murong Jue had already made up his mind. Once he came into contact with Lin Fan, he would pretend to be knocked away and then fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.

In his opinion, this is the only way to survive.

The moment he flew out, he felt both relieved and happy, but also self-deprecating at his cowardly behavior.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene.

Murong Chui's eyes flashed with surprise, and then turned to disdain, while Murong Gong frowned, feeling disappointed with Murong Jue's performance.

The thugs from the Murong family wanted to follow Murong Jue in the charge, but when they saw Murong Jue being easily knocked down by Lin Fan, they all stopped with frightened faces and did not dare to take another step forward.

This sudden change filled their hearts with hesitation and fear.

Murong Gong looked at this scene, with a sly smile on his lips, and said to Murong Chui: "Second brother, it seems we have to do it ourselves!"

There was teasing and contempt in his voice, as if he was full of anticipation for the coming battle.

Lin Fan took a few steps, his posture was firm, his eyes were shining with unyielding fire, he pointed at Murong Chui, his voice was firm and powerful: "You said the common people are stupid dogs?"

His words were full of anger and dissatisfaction with Murong Chui's contempt for people's lives.

Murong Chui sneered and took a step forward. His aura was completely released at this moment, and his voice was cold and domineering: "It doesn't matter what I said. If you didn't hear clearly, I will say it again! You, and Xueting The people in the village are all rotten dogs and will all die!"

His words were full of arrogance and cruelty, as if he had dominated everyone's destiny.

Faced with Murong Chui's arrogance, Lin Fan did not give in. He also took a step forward and said in a strong voice: "You said so, then you deserve to die!"

The aura from his whole body spread out, and he was not afraid even when facing Murong Chui who was on the fourth floor of the foundation building.

The momentum was like a raging fire, and even made Murong Chui feel a little threatened.

Murong Chui couldn't help but wonder in his mind, how could a casual cultivator at the peak of Qi refining have such a strong aura.

However, the peak of Qi refining is also the stage of Qi refining.

It is completely different from the foundation building stage.

"You guys, guard all the traffic arteries in Xueting Village! Don't let a single villager go!"

Murong Chui shouted orders to the other thugs.

When the surrounding thugs heard this order, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

Spread out around Xueting Village.

These thugs, seeing Lin Fan's aura, had long been unwilling to face Lin Fan directly.

"Ximen, sweep the formation for me! See how I can deal with them two!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he showed the starting position of Fuhu Fist!