Chapter 19: Calculation, Evidence

Lin Fan's veins popped out.

Looking at Zhang Hong's familiar face, an indescribable anger suddenly burst out from deep in his heart.

He and Zhang Hong have no enmity or enmity.

A few months ago, the two made a deal, each gaining something.

Today, Zhang Hong took advantage of Lin Fan's return to Piaomiao Peak to sneak attack him halfway.

Trying to kill people and steal treasures.

This made Lin Fan angrier and angrier the more he thought about it.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by!"

Zhang Hong was exposed in front of Lin Fan, but he still tried to quibble.

As he spoke, his palms were slightly clasped inward, and a small sword was quietly activated.

The spiritual thought was still on Lin Fan, sweeping back and forth secretly.

Seeing that Lin Fan was only at the fifth level of Qi training at this moment, Zhang Hong secretly scorned: "I am at the ninth level of Qi training. Lin Fan will definitely die this time."

Lin Fan naturally saw all this in his eyes.

But he did not despise Zhang Hong because of his low level.

The Xuanbing Divine Bow in his hand was already activated.

"Passing by? Do you really think I'm an idiot?"

Lin Fan sneered.

As he spoke, he had already taken action.

Benedict!

An arrow as thick as a thumb shot out from the Xuan Bing Divine Bow and headed straight for Zhang Hong.

This time, Zhang Hong seemed to have expected it.

The small sword in his hand was instantly activated.

clang!

There was a crisp sound, and Lin Fan's arrow attack was knocked to pieces by the opponent's small sword and shattered instantly.

But the small sword and spiritual weapon was safe and sound.

"The ultimate spiritual weapon?"

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The Xuanbing Divine Bow in his hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Only top-grade spiritual weapons can destroy the attacks of high-grade spiritual weapons.

In an instant, Lin Fan's pressure increased greatly.

Zhang Hong, on the other hand, looked calm at this moment.

His sinister gaze was fixed on Lin Fan.

The killing intent was quietly released.

"Lin Fan, let's just take it easy. A guy like you who took the Holy Blood Pill wants to continue to hang out in the sect?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

Only Xuan Lingzi and himself knew about taking the Holy Blood Pill.

However, Zhang Hong was so sure at this moment.

He even doesn't hesitate to find opportunities to kill himself.

It seems that there must be something fishy about this matter.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan did not take action immediately.

There was a hint of disdain in his cold eyes.

"If I took the Holy Blood Pill, couldn't Master Xuanlingzi tell it? Elder Xu, who tested my bloodline, didn't know? Tell me, who ordered you to come here to kill me?"

Lin Fan counterattacked an army.

A loud shout made Zhang Hong, who had a guilty conscience, tremble with fright.

In terms of aura, he was suddenly much shorter than Lin Fan.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan was not polite.

A handful of talismans that he had strengthened were instantly in his palm.

"If you don't tell me about the three-breath time, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Haha, even if I tell you that it was Senior Brother Xu of Tianjian Peak who told me about you taking the Holy Blood Pill, what can you do to him? You and I are both ants, and we have no other choice but to obey. Go to hell. Bar!"

Zhang Hong's expression became more and more ferocious.

As he spoke, the top-quality small sword in his hand activated again.

It turned into a green rainbow and went straight to Lin Fan's eyebrows.

In desperation, Lin Fan put away the Black Ice Divine Bow.

With a flip of his hand, he directly activated the Black Turtle Shield.

Buzz!

All around, there were shields made of black turtle shells several feet in size, emitting a faint fluorescent light.

He kept wandering around Lin Fan.

Forming an airtight protection.

The top-quality small sword and spiritual weapon that was shot out was stopped by the Black Turtle Shield on the spot.

clang!

The piercing sound was like a thunderclap.

Lin Fan's eardrums were buzzing.

Lin Fan did not flinch, but instantly activated the talisman in his hand on the spot.

Whoosh!

A fireball about the size of a foot shot out.

Huge boulders the size of heads fell from the sky.

There are also ice picks, wind blades...

The dense attacks came overwhelmingly.

All of a sudden, Zhang Hong was stunned.

"So many talismans? Damn it!"

Cursing angrily, Zhang Hong frantically activated his spiritual power, trying to add a protective light shield to his whole body.

However, Lin Fan activated a lot of talismans this time.

And, there’s a lot of variety.

It was coming all at once, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Before Zhang Hong could successfully activate the protection, he was hit by a fireball on the facade and pierced through the chest by an ice pick...

Not even a breath!

Zhang Hong fell down without any breath.

At this time, Lin Fan was also sweating profusely.

The body softened involuntarily.

His mind quickly swept over his body.

Lin Fan was horrified to find that the battle just now had consumed most of the spiritual energy in his body.

The spiritual power that was originally as thick as the head of a chopstick is now only as thin as a hair.

"In the first battle, although I killed Zhang Hong, I almost exhausted myself to death. I still lacked actual combat experience."

Lin Fan sighed with emotion.

Lin Fan took out several spiritual stones and quickly activated the "Five Elements Chaos Sword Art" to refine the spiritual energy.

After replenishing some spiritual power, Lin Fan came to Zhang Hong and activated another low-grade fireball talisman.

boom!

A fireball about the size of a foot burned instantly.

Soon, Zhang Hong's body was burned completely.

However, Zhang Hong's storage ring remained intact.

In addition, there is the top-notch small sword that Zhang Hong activated just now, lying quietly on the ground.

This harvest made Lin Fan secretly happy.

"Although I lost a lot of spiritual talismans when I killed Zhang Hong, these things should be able to make up for it!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the ground.

A soft feeling appeared from his fingertips.

The touch is very special.

"Huh?"

Lin Fan looked surprised.

With a slight exertion of his fingers, a piece of gauze as thin as a cicada's wing was caught in his hand.

If not for this moment, his fingers would still feel the touch.

Even with Lin Fan's eyesight and mind, he was not aware of the existence of this piece of gauze.

"Just now, Zhang Hong was able to get close to me because of this thing?"

Lin Fan was overjoyed.

Zhang Hong was only at the tenth level of Qi training.

It's only one level lower than Lin Fangu.

However, Zhang Hong, wearing a mysterious gauze, was able to approach Lin Fan calmly without being noticed.

This alone was enough for Lin Fan to classify it as one of the best spiritual weapons.

"What a profit! With this thing, if I encounter an enemy chasing me, it would be suitable to wear it on my body to escape."

Lin Fan happily put away the gauze, storage ring, and top-quality small sword and spiritual weapon. He did not dare to stay any longer and rushed towards Piaomiao Peak non-stop.

Little did he know that just when he was killing Zhang Hong, he was standing on a big tree dozens of feet away from him.

Xu Zhifeng was hiding here, silently watching Lin Fan and Zhang Hong's every move.

He only waited for Lin Fan to leave quietly for a long time before he jumped down from the tree.

"Lin Fan, this guy, actually hid his cultivation. However, with his talent, even if he hid his cultivation, he can reach the eighth level of Qi training."

When Xu Zhifeng said this, a thumb-sized ball quietly emerged from his palm.

Looking carefully, there is actually a scene of Lin Fan and Zhang Hong fighting in this round bead.

Although the sound could not be heard, the entire process of Lin Fan killing Zhang Hong could clearly be seen.

As for the scene of Zhang Hong's sneak attack on Lin Fan, it was not shown in the film.

Xu Zhifeng played with the beads for a while, then looked at the direction where Lin Fan disappeared and smiled ferociously.

"Boy, this Heavenly Spirit Pearl records the entire process of how you slaughtered your fellow disciples and destroyed the corpses and traces."

"As long as the sect competition starts, I will hand over this bead. By then, even Xuan Lingzi can't protect you. We'll see!"