The Strongest Qi Refiner

Lin Batian was extremely fast.

In the field of vision of the people around, only a flash of light could be seen in the air.

In an instant, Lin Batian appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's murderous aura was awe-inspiring, his right palm condensed a mass of true energy and slammed towards Lin Batian in front of him.

Lin Batian stretched out his left palm and met Xiao Chen's right palm.

"boom!"

Infuriating burst out, Xiao Chen was shocked and flew backwards for a distance.

Lin Batian stood there and stretched out his right hand.

The paper fan that he had thrown to the ground at will, immediately flew into his hand.

Lin Batian held the paper fan and looked at Xiao Chen in front of him, with a faint smile on his white face.

Everyone present was still in shock from Fang Yu's punch just now.

Lin Batian made a sudden move, making their eyes focus on Lin Batian.

It was only then that they remembered that this handsome Jade Young Master was the companion of a man with a beard on his face.

It's just that Lin Batian didn't take action before, they almost forgot that there was such a person.

From the outside, Lin Batian looks like a weak scholar.

Compared with Xiao Chen, whose murderous aura was soaring and his breath soaring, he was at a disadvantage no matter what.

But with the previous lessons, no one dares to judge people by their appearance.

Especially when this man is a companion with the bearded man!

"This... it shouldn't be as strong as that one, right?" The Myriad Herbs Sect elders in the sky above the hall thought with horror in their eyes.

"He can't die, don't use too much force." Fang Yu said to Lin Batian.

"Don't worry, I just move my muscles and bones at will." Lin Batian replied.

"As soon as possible." Fang Yu said, and took out the Dayan lamp from the storage bag.

Looking at Xiao Chen in midair, Fang Yu frowned.

For now, he did not feel the aura of the remnants of Ziyan Palace from Xiao Chen's body.

In addition, he remembered that in the previous competition, in order to prevent him from searching for his memory, Wanlong, the remnant of the Ziyan Palace living in Xiao Chen's body, tore Xiao Chen's soul.

Without the soul, the body is an empty shell, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Therefore, the current Xiao Chen's body is obviously occupied by another soul.

This is what Fang Yu thought of when he saw Xiao Chen just now.

However, these are not critical issues and do not need to be considered.

The only thing Fang Yu wants to confirm is, does Xiao Chen still have the aura about the remnants of the Ziyan Palace?

Even if there is only a slight trace, Dayan Deng can use this to find other remnants of the same kind in the world.

Fang Yu held the Dayan lamp in his hand and looked up at Lin Batian in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Chen's murderous aura was still fierce and extraordinary.

He stared at Lin Batian, his hands stretched forward, palms up.

Silver light appeared on the palm of his hand, and a sledgehammer appeared in his hand.

This hammer is large and the head part is quite sharp.

Xiao Chen grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, his true qi burst out behind him, and rushed towards Lin Batian.

"Among all the weapons, the hammer I dislike the most." Lin Batian said, "It's too cumbersome."

Xiao Chen rushed in front of Lin Batian, raised his hammer high, and smashed it at Lin Batian's head.

Judging from the distance between the two and Xiao Chen's strength, Lin Batian has nowhere to hide!

Xiao Chen's face was full of cruelty and murderous intent.

The huge hammer was about to touch Lin Batian's head.

At this time, Lin Batian just turned the direction of the paper fan and swiped it at Xiao Chen.

"Buzz!"

It seems like an understatement, but it suddenly fanned out a gust of wind!

This gust of wind was mixed with a sharp breath, which instantly swept Xiao Chen in front of it, and hurriedly blasted towards the rear.

"boom!"

Before Xiao Chen's hammer could fall, the whole body was blasted to the back with the hammer, crashing into the mountains outside, making a roar.

"Come back." Lin Batian shook the paper fan again.

"Whoosh!"

The howling wind suddenly turned around and pushed Xiao Chen back in front of Lin Batian.

At this time, Xiao Chen Qiqiao was bleeding, gritted his teeth, and groaned in pain.

In the midst of the gust of wind, he was suffering from the fierce aura that was spinning like a top every second.

This feeling is like thousands of daggers slicing the flesh of the body, full of severe pain!

"what……"

Xiao Chen roared, Wu Sheng's breath completely burst out.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to spread his true energy beyond the surface of his body, trying to form a shield to block the fierce aura in the gust of wind.

But this process, he can't even maintain it for a second!

This gust of wind is so powerful!

"what……"

Xiao Chen's roar slowly turned into a mournful scream.

"This person is not very resistant to beatings, almost." Lin Batian frowned slightly, shaking the paper fan in his hand gently.

The gust of wind that enveloped Xiao Chen instantly dissipated.

At this time, Xiao Chen had used up all his strength, and could not even maintain his basic infuriating energy. He fell from the air and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Lin Batian fell from the air, shook the paper fan in his hand, and said, "I'll leave it to you."

"Okay." Fang Yu lit the Dayan lamp and urged the Dayan lamp to fly towards Xiao Chen.

The Dayan lamp flew above Xiao Chen's head and began to absorb the breath of Xiao Chen.

The Dayan lamp glowed brightly, and a wisp of breath appeared on Xiao Chen's body, flocking to the Dayan lamp.

In the process, the neighborhood was dead silent.

Hundreds of people in the hall and the elders of Wancaomen outside the hall were speechless at this time.

It turned out that they had been shocked by the performance of Fang Yu, who was full of beards.

Unexpectedly, this handsome man who looks a little weak is also terrifyingly strong!

These two people...how holy are they?

There are not many who can easily defeat the existence of Martial God and Martial Saint, looking at the entire China!

Dayan Deng quickly absorbed Xiao Chen's breath.

Fang Yu immediately urged Dayan Deng to find someone with the same aura.

The Dayan lantern flew towards the sky and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Is it useful?" Lin Batian asked.

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I hope it works."

"Actually, we can pull out Xiao Chen's soul and search it carefully. Maybe we can find clues." Lin Batian glanced at Xiao Chen who was lying on the ground and said.

"It's useless, Xiao Chen's soul has long since collapsed." Fang Yu said, "This Xiao Chen is just a body, and the identity of the soul inside is unknown."

However, it must be related to Fu Yunhe.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked inside the hall.

His blow just now did not kill Fu Yunhe, but was seriously injured at most.

Because he could still feel the aura on Fu Yunhe's body, but it was much weaker than before.

From the previous title, Xiao Chen is Fu Yunhe's apprentice.

Why did Fu Yunhe save Xiao Chen, what did he like about Xiao Chen?

The answers to these questions might have something to do with Ziyan Palace.

"Fortunately, I didn't kill him, so I can still ask." Fang Yu thought.

"Bang bang bang..."

While Fang Yu and Lin Batian were discussing, a messy and hurried footsteps sounded from behind.

A group of warriors all wearing gray robes ran over from the trail in the distance.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the headed warrior's expression changed as he searched for the figure inside the hall.

Soon, he saw the three members of the Yu family collapsed in front of the stone pillar.

"Homeowner!"

The warrior immediately rushed into the hall with the team.

When Yu Tianming saw the arrival of this group of people, he was relieved.

Although the situation is still not optimistic, as long as someone is present, his situation will be much safer.

"Patriarch, we are late!" The leading warrior knelt on one knee and said.

"Help me up and check the situation of the young master and the young lady." Yu Tianming ordered.

The elite of the Yu family, a total of twenty-six people, are all warriors above the Martial Sovereign Realm.

All three were helped up.

Yu Nan was particularly weak, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

She looked at Fang Yu and Lin Batian who were standing in the distance, her eyes were full of fear.

"...Dad, we can't be enemies with them! We... are not opponents!" Yu Nan said in a trembling voice.

"I know." Yu Tianming said with a gloomy face.

Fu Yunhe was the last trump card of their Yu family.

Even Fu Yunhe was defeated, and their Yu family had no capital to resist.

"boom!"

Just when Yu Tianming was thinking about how to deal with it, behind him, there was a loud noise inside the hall!

There were screams and exclamations from the rear, and the entire hall was shaking!

A suffocating terrifying breath came from inside the hall!