Chapter 748: Battle against Zhou Batian

As Zhou Batian's voice fell, Jindaomen and Zhao's family also immediately launched an action, rushing towards Lin Fan and the others.
Zao Wou-ki stared at Lin Fan with blood-red eyes, and the killing intent in his heart had already exploded without concealment.
Since Lin Fan killed his grandson Zhao Kuan, he must avenge Zhao Kuan.
"Boy! Take your life!"
Zao Wou-ki snorted coldly and rushed directly to Lin Fan.
"Zao Wou-ki, your opponent is me!"
However, at this time, Patriarch Ling rushed out and locked Zao Wou-ki's figure.
Lin Fan was going to deal with Zhou Batian, so naturally he would not waste time with Zao Wou-ki.
Zao Wou-ki frowned, unexpectedly Patriarch Ling would come to deal with him.
Then, looking at the other two directions again, Patriarch Li and Patriarch Wang went to deal with the two deputy masters of the Jindaomen.
"What do these three old things think?"
Zao Wou-Ki's mind could not help but a hint of doubt.
He thought before that, no matter whether the three of the Ling Patriarchs can beat Zhou Batian or not, he would arrange for someone to deal with Zhou Batian, right?
But now, Patriarch Ling, Patriarch Wang, and Patriarch Li came to deal with him and the two deputy masters of the Jindaomen respectively.
So, who will deal with Zhou Batian?
Zhou Batian has the cultivation base of the late days of the Desolate Realm. If no one deals with Zhou Batian, killing the people of the three major families is absolutely as simple as killing a chicken.
Zhou Batian also felt a little puzzled, no one came to deal with him?
Then this battle will soon become a one-sided massacre.
However, at this moment, he felt a gaze locked tightly on him.
Following that gaze, he immediately met Lin Fan's gaze.
"Your opponent is me." Lin Fan said lightly.
"you?"
Zhou Batian was startled.
Not only Zhou Batian was surprised, but other people were also surprised.
They felt that Lin Fan might be a genius among the younger generation, but no matter how genius he was, he wouldn't be able to deal with Zhou Batian, a master in the late Heavenly Wasteland!
"Is this guy crazy?"
"I think he is absolutely crazy. If he is not crazy, can he say this?"
"That's the cultivation base of the late Heaven Desolate Realm. Will he take the lead to deal with it?"
"Who knows! It's probably hard work to die!"
Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and mocking Lin Fan's behavior.
In their opinion, Lin Fan is too overwhelmed.
Among the crowd, in another direction, the director of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and young people stood here.
When they heard that Lin Fan was going to deal with Zhou Batian, a look of surprise also appeared in their eyes.
The young man frowned and couldn't help saying: "Is that guy crazy?"
Although the general manager felt that Lin Fan's decision was a bit crazy, he frowned and said: "He must know that Zhou Batian has the cultivation base of the late stage of the wasteland, and if he knows it, he dare to make such a decision. I think he should have something to rely on."
"Manager, you don't think he can deal with Zhou Batian, right?" the young man asked suspiciously.
"This kind of thing is hard to say."
The manager pondered: "He won't go to his own death, right?"
"This……"
The young man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.
"Just look at it." The main pipeline.
...
"You want to deal with me?"
Zhou Batian squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Fan carefully, and said, "Who gives you the confidence?"
"Confidence, of course, is given to myself."
Lin Fan smiled faintly, and said: "No matter what you think, in a nutshell, today your opponent is me, and I want to see how strong the strength of the late Heavenly Desolate Realm is."
"Okay! Very good! Since you have this idea, then I will satisfy your desire to find death!" A grinning smile appeared on Zhou Batian's face.
Now Zao Wou-ki and the two deputy masters of the Golden Daomen have fought with the Ling Patriarch, Wang Patriarch and Li Patriarch. It is obvious that the Ling Patriarch three have no time to deal with him.
Then, his opponent seems to be the young boy in front of him.
When the voice fell, Zhou Batian didn't hesitate. With the sole of his foot on the ground, his body quickly rushed towards Lin Fan. He clenched his fist and blasted his fist against Lin Fan.
With this punch, he didn't use any martial arts, he wanted to test how strong Lin Fan really is.
Facing Zhou Batian's fist attack, Lin Fan would not have the slightest carelessness. In any case, Zhou Batian had the cultivation base of the late Heavenly Desolate Realm, which was two realms higher than his cultivation base.
"Thousand Magic Palm!"
Lin Fan whispered in his heart, the Huang Li in his body quickly gathered towards his hands.
After Huang Li covered his hands, he did not hesitate to display such martial arts as Qianhuan Palm.
Although Zhou Batian didn't use Huang's strength, his cultivation level was relatively high. Lin Fan knew that he couldn't use his pure body to collide with Zhou Batian head-on, and had to rely on martial arts.
"In the early days of the Wasteland!"
"Unexpectedly, he has the cultivation base of the early days of the Desolate Realm at such a young age. It seems that his talent is also very powerful!"
"What about the early days of the Desolate Realm? There is a difference of two realms between the late days of the Desolate Realm, and this can't be made up for by talent!"
"Yes, his talent is strong, but after all, he hasn't fully grown up. Now he is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Zhou Sect Master!"
"I bet that within three rounds, this kid will definitely lose!"
When everyone felt the breath radiating from Lin Fan, they also had a heated discussion.
Although they felt that Lin Fan's talent was very powerful, for this battle, they were not optimistic about Lin Fan, and still believed that Zhou Batian would win.
Lin Fan did not pay attention to these voices.
There was a look of surprise in Zhou Batian's eyes, but he did not expect that Lin Fan's cultivation had reached the initial stage of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, but it also made him completely relieved.
If he can't even win a kid in the early days of the Desolate Realm, does he still have the face to live in this world?
boom!
Thousands of palm shadows collided with Zhou Batian's fist wind, and a roar suddenly sounded, and then it could be clearly seen that the thousands of palm shadows continued to crack and open.
However, in the end, the fist wind also dissipated with thousands of palm shadows.
After all, this was an attack by Zhou Batian with a random punch, but Lin Fan used a mortal rank high-grade martial arts to resist it. Such an offset screen is completely normal.
"Boy, you dare to challenge me with your initial cultivation base in the wasteland. I have to say, you are very courageous."
Zhou Batian sneered and said, "But your courage will cost you your life."
"I have heard enough of these things. The point is that everyone who said these things to me eventually died." Lin Fan smiled faintly.
Zhou Batian let out a cold snort, shaking his whole body, and a powerful breath swept away.
Late Heavenly Wasteland!
"It's going to be true now."
Everyone understood that Zhou Batian even displayed his breath, obviously he didn't intend to waste time with Lin Fan anymore, he wanted to end Lin Fan's life as quickly as possible.
Zhou Batian took a deep breath and clenched his fists together. Under his control, the wild force in his body gathered on his fist and wrapped his fist.
boom!
There is no fancy action, just such a simple punch.
It's just that this time, in front of the fist, a strong airflow formed directly.
The cultivation base of the late Heaven Desolate Realm was indeed quite powerful.
"Sun Luoyin!"
Lin Fan's eyes condensed, he knew that Zhou Batian's fist attack was not easy to deal with, so the handprints formed on his hands changed. When the handprints stopped changing, a black mark appeared.
call out!
Lin Fan stretched out his hand towards the front, and the black mark flew out at lightning speed.
"Fan-level best martial arts?"
Perceiving the power on the black mark, Zhou Batian smiled disdainfully.
boom!
The black mark quickly touched the airflow in front of the fist. With a dull sound, it could be clearly seen that the black mark was cracked by the airflow.
Of course, the airflow also lost most of its energy, and the remaining energy continued to attack Lin Fan.
boom!
Lin Fan squeezed his fist and blasted with the remaining energy of the airflow, which blocked it.
"Boy, my time is precious, I don't want to delay with you anymore." Zhou Batian passed a thick murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted: "Quick Sand Palm!"
As the voice fell, the Huang Li in Zhou Batian's body quickly gathered on his hands, and when he waved his hands, the Huang Li from his palm seemed to have turned into quicksand.
Immediately afterwards, these quicksands gathered together to form a huge palm.
Quicksand's palm swept out with tyrannical power, locking Lin Fan's figure.
Everywhere I said along the way, there was a slight burst of air.
"Human-level inferior martial arts."
"The Zhou sect master has used martial arts, that kid definitely can't resist it."
"Haha, I just said that he was the most resistant to three rounds, and he will be defeated immediately."
"I also think it is impossible for him to resist the martial arts of Zhou Sect Master."
"The human-level low-grade martial arts demonstrated by the cultivation base of the late days of the wasteland, such a powerful power, he can't resist even if he wants to resist."
Seeing the martial arts displayed by Zhou Batian, and feeling the momentum emanating from it, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads at Lin Fan.
In their opinion, Lin Fan couldn't resist Zhou Batian's attack no matter what.
This is not because they look down on Lin Fan, but because they think the gap in cultivation is there, Lin Fan's talent has no effect.
"It looks like this battle is about to end."
At the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, the young man shook his head, and also hated Lin Fan.
"Not necessarily."
The manager groaned.
"Huh?" The young man was taken aback.
"Pay attention to his expression."
The manager reminded: "When he knew that the other party was displaying the human-level low-grade martial arts, his expression did not change at all. If he can't resist it, he should be at least a little flustered, but I'm even a little flustered from him. I haven't seen it."
Hearing the manager's words, the young man's eyes quickly turned towards Lin Fan, and sure enough, he didn't see the slightest panic on Lin Fan's body.
"Can he really resist it?"
The young man couldn't help but guess.
"Does Young Master Lin have any other means?"
Patriarch Ling, Patriarch Wang, and Patriarch Li also began to wonder.
Before Lin Fan was able to fight against Zhou Batian, they were slightly relieved, but that was always the case when Zhou Batian did not use martial arts, and now Zhou Batian has used martial arts, they are not so full of Lin Fan. Confidence.
However, Ling Qingxuan, Wang Siying, Li Qing, and Li Song rushed out of Lin Fan's confidence. The four of them knew that Lin Fan had to resist Zhou Batian's human-level martial arts.
After all, the four of them knew that Lin Fan had already mastered the human-level martial arts, and the cards like Lingbao had not been displayed, and the soul power had not been used.
The only thing they were not sure about was whether Lin Fan could defeat Zhou Batian in the end.
As the master of the Golden Sword Sect, Zhou Batian was definitely not the strongest method of Zhou Batian's low-rank martial arts. You can imagine this without guessing.
Lin Fan condensed his eyes slightly, looking at the quicksand palms rushing towards him in front of him, the corner of his mouth provoked a faint arc, and he immediately shouted in his heart: "Nine consecutive steps."
The moment the voice in his heart fell, he stepped forward, moving very fast, and appeared in the next position in the blink of an eye.
One step, two steps, three steps... Seven steps, eight steps, nine steps!
The moment after nine steps, Lin Fan's aura also skyrocketed a lot.
"What level of martial arts is this? Why is it so powerful?"
"This should be the breath that can erupt from the human-level martial arts!"
"Human-level martial arts? My God, this kid has even mastered the human-level martial arts!"
"It's no wonder he dared to stand up and deal with Zhou Sect Master, he was really emboldened!"
Everyone stared at the field without blinking, and they kept talking.
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