Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

"It's okay to make friends; it's not okay to take refuge in you!"

Ximen Zhi didn't hesitate at all, his voice was firm and loud, echoing in the Xueting Village Square.

His words were concise and powerful, showing his indomitable personality.

This made Elder Tang's face darken slightly, and a trace of surprise and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Murong Chui stood aside, his eyes were complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

When he heard Ximen Zhi's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense expression on his face gradually relaxed, but there were still unspeakable thoughts hidden in his deep eyes.

Elder Tang frowned slightly when faced with Ximen Zhi's direct rejection. He took a deep look at Ximen Zhi, and then snorted contemptuously: "I don't know how to praise you!"

As his words fell, a powerful and oppressive aura suddenly erupted from his body.

This aura was like substance, permeating the entire hall, making people feel suffocated.

Lin Fan felt a strong sense of oppression that almost made it difficult for him to stand still.

His face changed slightly, and he secretly sighed at Elder Tang's strength.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with determination and challenge. He was well aware of the gap between himself and such masters, but his heart was filled with unyielding and fighting spirit.

Ximen Zhi's situation was even worse. His body involuntarily took a dozen steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, obviously under great pressure.

However, his eyes remained unwavering, seeming to indicate to Elder Tang that no matter how strong the pressure, it could not shake his determination.

When Elder Tang saw this, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to resist his own aura during the Qi refining stage.

This situation is extremely rare in the world of cultivation.

He recalled the scene where Lin Fan knocked Tang Meng away with a full blow, and he was even more shocked.

Elder Tang's eyes showed a light of re-evaluation. He realized that Lin Fan was by no means an ordinary person and he had to re-examine this young man.

Elder Tang stood there, exuding a powerful aura.

His eyes coldly swept over everyone present, and finally settled on Lin Fan.

"Tang Yun, watch that formation master, don't let him escape!"

Elder Tang's voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the square.

He raised his palm slightly, and then waved lightly towards Lin Fan.

Although the movement was light, it contained irresistible power.

Lin Fan stood there and felt a huge force coming towards him like a tide.

This force was fierce and overbearing, as if it wanted to engulf him.

However, there was no trace of panic on Lin Fan's face.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the airflow in his body, and stood firmly in place.

The body is like a mountain, indestructible and motionless.

When Elder Tang saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to resist his own strength.

He was a little worried about his face, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart.

Murong Chui stood aside, a sinister flash in his eyes.

He took the opportunity to step forward, his tone full of incitement: "Elder Tang, this Lin Fan will have endless troubles if we don't get rid of him today!"

Murong Chui knew in his heart that once Lin Fan succeeded in cultivation, it would be a great threat to him.

However, Elder Tang was not moved by his words.

He turned his head, looked at Murong Chui with contempt, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

This thunderous scolding shocked Murong Chui.

His face turned pale and he quickly took a few steps back, not daring to say another word.

"When I was eighteen years old, I had already broken through Qi refining and reached the foundation-building level. At the age of thirty, I had successfully broken through the foundation-building level and reached the golden elixir level! Even the elders of Qingyun Sect have to be polite when they meet me! "

Elder Tang's voice echoed in the falling snowflakes. His eyes were fixed on Lin Fan, as if he wanted to see through the young man's heart.

Lin Fan, however, seemed unusually calm, with an unyielding light shining in his eyes.

Faced with Elder Tang's boast, Lin Fan was not shocked or awed. Instead, he asked loudly: "At the age of eighteen, is it very powerful to break through Qi refining and reach foundation building?"

Lin Fan's voice sounded particularly clear in the cold wind, and his eyes were firm and full of challenge.

In Lin Fan's mind, he was thinking about Jiang Shuiling's achievements.

Jiang Shuiling had already reached the second level of foundation building at the age of sixteen, and now he might have reached the third or even fourth level.

This is true talent in his eyes.

Moreover, even Murong Chui in front of him was only in his twenties, and he was already above the level of Foundation Establishment.

If Lin Fan had not encountered an accident, his cultivation at the fifty-fifth level of Qi Refining would have already far exceeded the level of foundation building.

Elder Tang's expression changed slightly when he heard Lin Fan's words.

He didn't expect that his proud words would be so insignificant in Lin Fan's eyes.

His voice sounded again: "Every level above the foundation building is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is even rarer to break through the foundation building and reach the golden elixir!"

There was a hint of anger and dissatisfaction in his tone, as if he was indignant at Lin Fan's slight.

Murong Chui stood aside, a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

He was surprised by Lin Fan's attitude, and at the same time felt uneasy about Elder Tang's anger.

"Why are you telling me this?" Lin Fan's voice revealed a trace of confusion and challenge.

He stared at Elder Tang firmly, obviously not buying into Elder Tang's boasting.

When Elder Tang faced Lin Fan's questioning, he not only did not get angry, but showed a contemptuous smile: "It is indeed a doll. I tell you because I want you to understand! It is your honor to die in my hands!"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Lin Fan step by step, making a dull sound with each step. His momentum seemed to become stronger as the steps approached.

When Lin Fan saw this, his heart tightened. He knew that Elder Tang was going to attack him.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his body tensed slightly, ready to fight at any time.

At this time, Ximen Zhi's voice came: "Brother, run quickly, you are no match for him!"

Ximen Zhi's voice was full of worry and urgency.

He knew the strength gap between Lin Fan and Elder Tang, and did not want Lin Fan to get hurt.

When Lin Fan heard this, he had another thought in his heart.

He knew that he was no match for Elder Tang, but behind him was Xueting Village and the villagers he had been protecting.

If he escapes, the whole village may suffer disaster. His mind was filled with responsibilities and worries.

He thought to himself: If he didn't leave, would the village be spared?

His heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

He knew that his choice would affect the fate of the entire village.

Lin Fan, facing a powerful opponent, although he was uncertain, was determined to fight to the end.

He stepped forward steadily with his left foot, and his whole body was like a stretched bow, full of elasticity.

The left hand slowly stretches forward, showing the starting position of Fuhu Fist.

In the huge square, Lin Fan's action seemed particularly eye-catching and firm.

Elder Tang looked at Lin Fan's actions, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but it was more of a provocation: "Young man, use your special skills!"

His voice echoed in the wind and snow, full of challenge.

Lin Fan actually only has one set of moves in mind - Fuhu Fist. This is the only boxing technique he learned in Qingyun Sect. He has no other advanced skills.

However, faced with Elder Tang's provocation, Lin Fan responded coldly: "Fuhu Fist is enough to deal with you!"