Urban Invincibility 9 Years

The sudden sound of chuckling on Mount Mangdang immediately made Sun Tianzhen, the head of the Flying Eagle Sect and a master-level martial arts expert, feel a little uneasiness and throbbing.

And just when Sun Tianzhen's five senses were fully activated, and he wanted to identify the direction from which the sound surging from all directions came from, a figure of a boy in white clothes appeared in front of him and Yun Feiyu like a ghost. .

It was Lin Fan who came, but he didn't come alone, Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue were with him.

"You actually brought a helper?"

Glancing at the two young men, a man and a woman, beside Lin Fan, Sun Tianzhen immediately relaxed a lot from his anxiety.

After all, the fact that the other party has brought a helper means that he has self-knowledge, and Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue's cultivation bases are only at the top level, so Sun Tianzhen is not panicking at this moment.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

During Sun Tianzhen's questioning, his old eyes looked up and down the white-clothed boy in front of him.

But what makes him strange is that he can't see through the opponent's cultivation. There are only two reasonable explanations for this situation.

First, the young man in front of him has no martial arts foundation at all, and is purely an ordinary person.

Second, his realm is above his own, so he can't see it.

But no matter what kind of situation it is, Sun Tianzhen can't understand it at the moment.

"Yes, I am Lin Fan."

He admitted his identity without hesitation, and Lin Fan's eyes fell on Sun Tianzhen as if nothing had happened.

"Little guy from Feiyingmen, I don't know how many generations you are from Feiyingmen. Is your father Sun Haoxiang or Sun Haode?"

When Sun Tianzhen heard Lin Fan's indiscriminate questioning, he immediately became furious.

"Young man, isn't it impolite to call this old man a little guy at your age? Besides, Haozi's generation is my Feiying Sect's ancestors, and they are no longer in this world."

"Oh, is that so?" Lin Fan couldn't help showing a trace of loneliness on his face: "I didn't expect that those two naughty little guys back then are no longer alive. Time really flies by like a fleeting horse."

"you"

Hearing the ridicule of the young man in front of him, Sun Tianzhen was extremely angry.

"Young man, some jokes can be played casually, but some jokes will kill people."

It has to be said that Sun Tianzhen's skill in nourishing Qi is relatively good. After all, if any ordinary person hears a teenager calling his ancestors a naughty little guy, he must be beaten up first.

At this moment, even Yun Feiyu on the side couldn't stand it: "Senior Sun, what are you doing with this kid, just kill him."

After finishing speaking, Yun Feiyu took a step forward and glared at Lin Fan: "Boy, let me ask you, where is my son Yun Ruofeng now?"

The reason why Yun Feiyu came here with Sun Tianzhen tonight was to set up a situation, and to ask Lin Fan where his missing son was.

"Yun Ruofeng? Hehe, he's already dead, turned into dust in this world."

Lin Fan's answer made Yun Feiyu stagger, and the pain in his chest couldn't stop.

"you"

Eyes wide open, pointing at Lin Fan, Yun Feiyu almost spat out blood: "Boy, you, good, good, good, if my son is really dead, I want you to be buried with him today."

As he said that, Yun Feiyu turned his head to look at Sun Tianzhen: "Please also ask Senior Sun to help."

But Sun Tianzhen kept his feet steady, and took two steps in Lin Fan's direction: "Lin Fan, I ask you, my brother was injured by you, and my nephew Qiao Guoliang was injured by you?"

"It's me, that's right."

Ignoring Sun Tianzhen's anger, Lin Fan responded with a full mouth.

Hearing this answer, Sun Tianzhen couldn't bear it any longer: "My boy, you are so brave. Just because of this, I leave your whole body today."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Tianzhen made his move immediately, opened his eagle claws, and rushed towards Lin Fan who was not far away.

Finally, when Sun Tianzhen, the grand master, made his move, a sneer appeared on Yun Feiyu's face.

"Hey, with such a long-established martial arts master coming forward, Lin Fan, you will definitely die today."

Sun Tianzhen's attack was not only vicious but also domineering.

The strength of a grandmaster is indeed not at the same level as that of a half-step grandmaster.

Although he had only practiced a tyrannical external skill, the terrifying aura still suppressed Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue who came with Lin Fan, unable to move.

It's a pity that whether it's a grandmaster or a half-step grandmaster, in Lin Fan's eyes, there is basically no difference, they are all like ants.

Facing Sun Tianzhen's claw that went straight to the throat, Lin Fan neither dodged nor parried, just stood there with a smile on his face, allowing Sun Tianzhen to do whatever he wanted.

Seeing the kid on the opposite side belittle him so much, Sun Tianzhen was even more angry.

"Boy, who are you looking down on? There are no more than ten people who can survive the old man's trick of reincarnation without dodging or dodging. You are looking for your own death."

While speaking, Sun Tianzhen's five fingers locked Lin Fan's throat.

This scene shocked Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue to the side.

"Master Consul?"

The two were furious and hurried forward.

"You two juniors, get out of here."

But Sun Tianzhen roared wildly, and with a wave of his hand, the terrifying force directly touched Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue, and they were pushed away by this force.

Although Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue had also seen the strength of a master-level warrior when they were in the Neiwei Mansion.

But training is training after all, and there will always be reservations.

But Sun Tianzhen is different, he himself is a foreign master, the strength on his arms can be said to be extremely powerful, and now his strength is especially terrifying when he is in a rage, it is not something the two of them can compete with at all.

"This, is this the strength of the master? It's terrible."

Dazed, when Zhang Yunyao and Han Ruoxue stood up again, their eyes immediately focused on Sun Tianzhen and Lin Fan who were not far away.

What surprised them was that Lin Fan, whose neck was locked by Sun Tianzhen, seemed to be fine at the moment, with a bright smile still on his face.

"Little guy, your finger strength is far behind that of Sun Yaozhong. You have been promoted to a grand master with your level. I wonder if the level of martial arts in this world has regressed in recent years?"

Sun Tianzhen didn't expect that the young man in front of him could talk as if nothing had happened when his throat was pinched by him. This is something that ordinary people, even ordinary warriors, can't do at all.

To this, Sun Tianzhen's first reaction was horror, but his second reaction was: "It turns out that you have practiced kung fu like gold bells and iron shirts, no wonder you dare to be so confident."

Speaking of this, the master martial artist who practiced foreign kungfu hard once again became angry from embarrassment, condensed his hands into claws, and scolded angrily: "The Nether Nine Claws, break it for this old man!"