With his eyes filled with electricity, Chen Fan stared sharply at the black smoke that spread out and enveloped the entire funeral parlor.

A monk like Yin Yaozi has weird and unpredictable methods, which is really troublesome to deal with.

But in Chen Fan's view, the weakness of this method is also obvious, that is, it lacks the power to truly make a final decision.

After looking at the mysterious appearance, perhaps the real power may not be more powerful than that of a martial arts master.

Otherwise, if he was really that strong, Yin Crowzi would have swept all the grandmasters in the Heroes Meeting.

Even if Yin Yaozi and Zuo Lizhou were performing a double act, if Yin Yaozi was strong enough, he would definitely attack the disobedient martial arts master to establish his power.

The effect would be more stunning and shocking, and it would be more beneficial to Zuo Lizhou's plan to recruit heroes.

Of course, there may be other reasons for this. But in Chen Fan's opinion, Yin Yaozi's strength may not be that strong.

Black smoke dispersed, figures flickered, and it was illusory and unpredictable.

Countless crows emerged again, overwhelming the sky and the earth, trying to engulf Chen Fan.

The crows came one after another, with a cold aura, and as soon as they got close, it would send chills through your body.

Suddenly, Chen Fan raised his hand and punched, spreading his true energy and blasting the Dark Crow to pieces.

It was at this moment that a figure approached behind him and slapped him with a palm.

"careful!"

That day King Hino hurriedly reminded him and blocked it first.

With a bang, King Hino was slapped away with a palm.

The figure continued to attack, and the black evil energy condensed into a whirlpool, as if it were a living thing.

After Chen Fan punched him, his energy surged.

The vortex actually opened, spinning and swallowing Chen Fan's fist.

Behind the whirlpool, Yin Crowzi looked indifferent and his eyes were cold.

"break!"

The true energy could not break through this strange whirlpool of black smoke. Chen Fan's body was shaken and he shouted sharply.

The true energy is surging, the invincible fighting spirit is condensed, and we move forward indomitably.

With a bang, a vortex of black smoke exploded.

After the fists collided, Chen Fan remained motionless.

But Yin Crowzi stepped back in a flash, black smoke rose up, and he immediately started to swim away.

Just as Chen Fan expected, Yin Yaozi's palm power was just the same as that of ordinary martial arts masters with inferior strength.

Watching Yin Yaozi release black smoke and swim away again, he repeated his old trick, Chen Fan jumped up and killed in the air.

"Wild King, step back!"

With a greeting, Chen Fan punched like a dragon and sent out thousands of dragons to attack and kill him.

The black smoke expanded rapidly, and after colliding with Chen Fan, Yin Yaozi's figure seemed to have turned into black smoke, and suddenly retreated more than ten meters.

Chen Fan paused slightly and stepped towards him again.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Yin Yaozi's voice was low and cold, filled with anger.

Ordinary martial arts masters will also be affected by his evil spirit, and their combat power will be weakened.

In fact, the longer the battle lasted, the greater the impact, and in the end he was invaded by the evil spirit and defeated at its hands.

But Chen Fan is different. His fighting spirit condensed to the extreme can shake the void of heaven and earth, and the evil spirit cannot invade his body at all and is not affected.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Chen Fan raised his palm to make a sword and slashed at him.

The sword energy then rises vertically and horizontally.

"kill!"

Yin Yaozi's eyes were even more murderous. He raised his palm and a black flag suddenly opened and expanded rapidly.

The cold and strange aura surged, and the black flags shrouded it like dark clouds.

At the same time, he twitched his waist with his palm.

A white, uneven whip of white bones suddenly appeared.

Under the black flag, Chen Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he slapped the sky with his palm without thinking.

Angang...

The dragon roared, accompanied by the unyielding roars of countless heroic spirits.

Even if you die, you will never forget your comrades. Even if you die in this life, you will still have no regrets!

The wind is blowing!

The soul returns!

The fighting spirit doubled, and he slapped it away with a palm. On the black flags that spread out like dark clouds, the interlaced textures suddenly dimmed a bit, as if they turned gray.

The strong wind was blowing, and the cold breath in the black sail, as well as some evil will that controlled it, seemed to be whining, trembling, and fearful.

The black flag was slapped away with a palm, blown up by the strong wind, and floated more than ten meters away, as if it did not dare to approach Chen Fan.

Yin Yaozi, who had pulled out the bone whip, looked slightly shocked when he saw this scene.

Chen Fan didn't care about this, he took a step forward and killed Yin Crowzi.

Yin Crowzi's expression turned cold, and he whipped the white bone whip in his hand.

The long whip tore through the air and roared loudly.

Black smoke dispersed from the white bone whip, as if there were evil spirits howling and wailing in it.

Under the sound, the spirit of the warrior was shaken endlessly, and the eardrums were stimulated by the sharp sound, feeling bored and wanting to vomit.

Chen Fan looked cold and his heart was filled with awe.

This bone whip was not used by Yin Crowzi at the Heroes Meeting.

From this, it can be seen that Yin Yaozi indeed held back his hand at the Heroes Meeting.

It can also be said that Yin Yaozi and Zuo Lizhou are playing a double act.

Even if they are not playing a double act, there is still some kind of tacit understanding between Yin Yaozi and Zuo Lizhou.

Chen Fan punched out with perfect accuracy, hitting the tip of the whip.

The long whip retracted, as flexible as a poisonous snake. The black energy on the tip of the white bone whip suddenly revealed a face, a child's face, as vicious as a ghost.

Such methods are simply appalling and extremely terrifying.

A black scar appeared on Chen Fan's back, with blood oozing out.

"die!"

Yin Crowzi sneered, danced his whip, and rolled it out again.

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged and he punched out again.

But this time, he activated the mysterious breath power.

With a bang, the whip was blocked again.

But this time, Yin Yaozi was not satisfied. After shaking his wrist, the long whip wrapped around Chen Fan's arm like a snake.

The sound sounded like a ghost crying, making people dizzy, tinnitus, and confused.

Instead of avoiding it, Chen Fan grabbed it with his backhand. The mysterious aura and power spread across his palm, and he grabbed the tip of the whip and pulled it.

Yin Yaozi's body was unstable and he staggered a few steps towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was as steady as a rock and killed him with one step.

Yin Crowzi couldn't believe it and exclaimed: "Are you a monk?"

He moved quickly, and as the black smoke billowed, the black flag from before suddenly flew towards Chen Fan.

The long whip suddenly loosened and became extremely slippery. When Chen Fan was not prepared, it slipped from his hand.

Chen Fan sneered, his fighting spirit surged into the sky, and he swung the black flag away again.

But this time, the black flag suddenly flew into the distance.

In Chen Fan's sight, the figure of the crows flashed, and the whole figure seemed to turn into a group of crows flying around. He suddenly grabbed the black flag and flew away quickly.

Chen Fan jumped up and tried to chase him, but Yin Yaozi's speed was much faster than that of ordinary martial arts masters. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared at the gate of the funeral parlor.

Chen Fan stopped and gave up the pursuit.

With the skills of a monk like Yin Yaozi, it is extremely difficult to catch up.

Moreover, there is a densely populated town outside. If we really take action, innocent people will be easily affected.

Evil monks like Yin Yaozi are less disciplined than warriors in the martial arts world.

He looked back at the funeral parlor, where King Hino strode out to check on his two junior brothers.

Looking at the Hino King, Chen Fan asked: "Why did Yin Crowzi come to kill you?"

King Hino's two junior brothers didn't have much of a problem that day. He frowned and shook his head at Chen Fan.
Chapter completed!