The moment the talisman sword appeared, Lin Fan did not use the talisman sword to block the sword, but continued to recite the Tao.

"Edict! The heavenly soldiers are on the way, and the divine weapons are possessed!" After Lin Fan finished reading the talisman sword in his hand turned into a yellow light and drilled into Lin Fan's right arm.

Then, he punched the big knife.

What.

Everyone was shocked.

"Is this guy looking for death? He used his fist to fight against Wang Long's big sword?"

"Even if you are looking for death, this is not the way to play." Everyone looked at Lin Fan's appearance and couldn't help but shake their heads.

No one expected Lin Fan to do this.

Everyone was shocked.

Even those two fourth-grade lay Buddhists would probably not do this easily.

When Mo Chen saw Lin Fan doing this, he shook his head slightly. He had seen Lin Fan fight with the wolf demon at that time.

I thought he had something extraordinary in my heart, but I didn't expect that this guy was so reckless.

Wang Long saw that Lin Fan actually used his hand to block his big sword, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

He even thought to himself that since this guy is looking for death, he will give him a trip!

Clang, a sound of metal collision sounded.

Originally, everyone thought that the next thing would be a bloody scene, such as Lin Fan's hand was cut off and blood was flowing endlessly.

But what they didn't expect was.

The knife in Wang Long's hand actually broke after colliding with Lin Fan's hand.

That's right, the big knife was actually broken by Lin Fan's punch.

Moreover, Lin Fan's fist hit Wang Long's chest.

With a bang, Wang Long flew out directly, and circled 360 degrees in the sky, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Wang Long's chest was concave and his injuries were extremely serious. Most of the ribs on his chest were probably broken.

"this……"

The whole audience became silent, only the wind blew occasionally, and the leaves around them made rustling sounds.

No one spoke, after all, the scene that happened at this time was something that everyone had never expected.

Even Yan Tanxing looked at the seriously injured Wang Long on the ground with a dull look on his face.

"Lin, Lin Fansheng." Yan Tanxing said slowly: "You three have passed the assessment."

"I'll go, great god, you're so awesome, what can I do?" At this time, Fang Jinggen rushed up and looked at Lin Fan's right hand: "Your right hand is fine."

"Don't touch him." Lin Fan shook him away.

The hole that was injured by the wolf demon before had just stopped the bleeding, but at this moment, the wound cracked again.

Bai Jingyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

And the other people who passed the assessment changed their expressions when they looked at Lin Fan.

Is this guy really a third-grade layman?

You know, Wang Long is the peak powerhouse of the third-grade layman.

He would actually be defeated with one punch.

Everyone's faces were full of disbelief.

The fourth-rank lay Buddhist who said Lin Fan would probably lose, frowned and said, "This guy's strength is probably not just a third-rank lay Buddhist. Brother Mo, have you seen anything?"

Mo Chen also looked at Lin Fan with interest.

Lin Fan's performance was indeed beyond his expectations.

"He should be a fourth-grade layman." Mo Chen said affirmatively.

Otherwise, he would never have beaten Wang Long so easily.

But it is impossible to be a fifth-grade lay Buddhist.

After all, if it is a fifth-grade lay Buddhist, I am afraid that the wolf demon will have no share of himself.

What's more, he is not a child of aristocratic families, but just a casual cultivator. At a young age, being able to become a fourth-grade lay Buddhist is enough to make people feel the numbness of their scalp.

A fifth-grade layman?

Impossible.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen shook his head.

After all, Wang Long is a child of a noble family. If he died in the Demon Mountains, it would be okay, but now, he can't die here.

Yan Tanxing hurriedly asked an introductory disciple to come over and simply treated Wang Long's wounds. He immediately arranged a bus to take Wang Long to the place where he could treat his injuries recently.

"Congratulations to everyone." Yan Tanxing said, "Wang Long was seriously injured at this time, and I made Fan Xingyu pass the assessment in an extraordinary way. As for Wang Long, judging from his appearance, I am afraid that he will not be able to participate in the third assessment."

"Everyone got in the car, went back to rest, and waited for the third assessment."

When we came, there were seventy people.

At this time, there were only twenty people who passed the assessment.

As for the remaining people who are still in the Demon Mountains, whether they die or live, it is not something that the Cangjian Sect can care about.

After twenty people returned to the hotel, they were all quite tired.

Each returned to the room to rest.

After Lin Fan returned to his room, he did not go to bed and continued to meditate and practice.

He has to practice every minute.

At noon the next day, Lin Fan opened his eyes.

He could feel that he was about to break through to the fifth-grade lay Buddhist.

I practiced overnight, although it was not as good as sleeping.

But it can also relieve fatigue to a certain extent.

Lin Fan stretched and yawned.

At this moment, a knock on the door came from the door.

Lin Fan was surprised. When he walked to the door, opened the door and saw that Bai Jingyun was standing at the door.

"Baiyun, what's wrong?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Over the past few days, it seems that Bai Jingyun doesn't seem to resist Lin Fan's call him Bai Yun.

He glanced at the wound on Lin Fan's hand: "Have your injury healed? I went to find someone to buy some ointments, which is said to be quite useful."

"It's almost done."

Lin Fan glanced at his arm and had scars.

However, he still took the ointment from Bai Jingyun's hand, after all, it was someone else's kindness.

"Boss."

Suddenly, a shout came from the corridor.

Fang Jinggen ran over, and he was gasping heavily, as if he was too tired.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan looked at Fang Jinggen, who was almost exhausted, and asked: "What happened? Are the people who robbed toothpaste before coming to cause trouble for you?"

"How can it be?" Fang Jinggen shook his head: "I have always been the only one who bullies others, but no one else bullies me."

He said: "This time we have a ranking. We have twenty of us, from the Cangjian Sect, have given a ranking based on the demon pill we handed over and the strength we showed."

Fang Jinggen said mysteriously: "Who are you in the first place?"

Lin Fan asked strangely: "Which one?"

"You are actually the second one." Fang Jinggen blinked.

"oh."

Lin Fan thought to himself that Mo Chen should be the first, he is the strength of a fifth-grade layman, and he got back a fifth-grade magical demon pill. No one except him can be the first.

Look at Lin Fan's calm expression.

Fang Jinggen was a little crazy: "Brother, you are the second one. Can you give me some reaction? How awesome is that you are ranked higher than those two fourth-grade lay Buddhists."

"It's not the first one, what's there to be excited about?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes.
Chapter completed!