"Where did this kid come from? You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. My Cult Master has remarkable abilities. How can you offend him?”
"Hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy. I can still leave your corpse intact!”
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Brat, you deserve to die!”
? The members of the Divine Dragon Sect immediately started cursing at Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan was unmoved and looked at Hong Antong instead.
"If you don't have anything to say, I'm going to make a move!”
"Hahaha, kid, don't think you're invincible just because you killed Ao Bai.”
? Hong Antong looked at Lin Fan coldly, his body filled with killing intent.
"I see that you have some reputation in the martial world. If you sincerely repent and pledge your loyalty to me, I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will die today. Even the gods can't save you.”
If he could gain Lin Fan's loyalty, it would definitely be beneficial to the development of his Divine Dragon Sect.
If Lin Fan was willing to submit, Hong Antong did not plan to kill him for now. He would make use of his reputation to develop the Divine Dragon Sect. After that, it would not be too late to burn him to ashes.
Lin Fan laughed coldly.
"Forget it, why am I talking to you so much? You're wasting time. You'd better die!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan shot towards Hong Antong like an arrow.
Everyone present, not to mention the bloodless sword Feng Xifan, even the Five Dragon Envoys were considered first-class masters in the Divine Dragon Sect.
Even in the entire martial world, the Five Dragon Emissaries could be ranked. However, they were still far from Hong Antong and the others.
? Lin Fan attacked. Even though he spoke first, they still didn't react.
Lin Fan's speed was simply too fast!
Of course, even if they reacted, they did not plan to make a move.
He was happy to see Hong Antong fight to the death with a strong enemy.
After all, Hong Antong wanted their lives in secret. If they weren't weaker than Hong Antong in martial arts, they would have rebelled long ago.
In the original book, the Five Dragon Envoys also rebelled against Hong Antong and almost succeeded.
Su Quan and the others clenched their fists tightly.
Success or failure depended on Lin Fan.
If he succeeded, he would be safe and sound, and there would be many benefits.
If they lost, none of them would have a good ending.
Hong Antong didn't expect Lin Fan to attack so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the cold wind had already reached his chest. He held his breath and quickly raised his palm to meet it.
Hong Antong was indeed a famous big shot in the martial world. In the midst of a rush to face the enemy, his moves were not chaotic at all.
He had spent his entire life learning martial arts, and he was also a veteran of hundreds of battles. Otherwise, how could he suppress the entire Divine Dragon Sect.
Just their battle awareness alone was not something that ordinary experts could compare to. Everyone in the hall saw the two of them flying up and down, attacking and defending each other. They were all shocked.
Even though Lin Fan had killed Ao Bai, he hadn't seen his martial arts with his own eyes. Seeing him fight back and forth with the Sect Leader was truly shocking.
However, the more Hong Antong fought, the more alarmed he became.
The more they fought, the more shocked they became.
After exchanging a few blows with Lin Fan, he felt his blood churning. Only then did he know that Lin Fan's strength was not below his.
Moreover, every time their palms met, there would be a strange internal energy that surged into his body, making Hong Antong feel extremely uncomfortable.
As Lin Fan fought with Hong Antong, he was distracted. If he used his full strength, Hong Antong wouldn't be able to take a direct punch from him.
Although his cultivation was extraordinary, he still had shortcomings in certain aspects. It seemed that he would have to cultivate an internal cultivation method in the future.
Otherwise, if he encountered an expert who was good at mental cultivation techniques at the same realm, he might not be a match.
While he was thinking, Lin Fan had already exchanged ten blows with Hong Antong.
? Lin Fan was getting more and more courageous as he fought. The blood in his body was like a river that kept roaring.
Meanwhile, Hong Antong was secretly complaining.
He had gone all out, and with his decades of experience, he barely managed to maintain his undefeated state. However, his internal energy was being consumed greatly. If this continued, he would definitely be defeated in less than half an incense stick's time.
Thinking of this, he tapped the ground with his toes and used his qinggong with all his might. He turned into a blur and retreated quickly. At the same time, he waved his hands and several beautiful poisonous snakes flew out from his sleeves, pressing down on Lin Fan.
"Be careful!"
"Young Master, be careful!"
Su Quan and Shuang 'er exclaimed in unison.
? Lin Fan wasn't afraid. He waved his hand and punched forward. His blood surged.
An inexplicable force surged out, and ripples appeared in the void.
Bang!
Before the poisonous snakes could even get close to Lin Fan, they turned into a bloody mist.
Such a palm strike immediately shocked everyone.
When Hong Antong saw this scene, he was extremely shocked and hurriedly said to wait.
However, Lin Fan ignored him.
"Die!"
He stomped on the ground and the entire hall shook.
It was clear that the floor tiles under his feet had turned into dust. With him as the center, spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions.
? In the next second, Lin Fan turned into an afterimage and attacked Hong Antong. Hong Antong's expression changed and he quickly used all his internal strength.
But it was useless.
It was useless.
Wherever Lin Fan went, he broke through Hong Antong's defense and hit his chest.
Bang!
With a scream, Hong Antong was instantly sent flying.
Puff-
His entire body was hit against the wall of the hall, and then he fell down. Puchi, blood spurted out of his mouth, and pieces of his internal organs were mixed in.
Everyone looked over in horror, only to see that Hong Antong's chest had already collapsed. It was obvious that he would not survive.
"This... This was…What kind of martial arts is it?"
Hong Antong stared at Lin Fan with his eyes wide open. He couldn't accept the fact that he had lost.
Lin Fan flicked the non-existent dust off his sleeves and said calmly,""Dog Fist."
Hearing this, Hong Antong spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. Then, his head tilted to the side and he collapsed to the ground, blood flowing out continuously.
At this point.
Hong Antong, the Divine Dragon Cult Master, was dead.
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