"Swish???Swish??" In a slightly dim cave, a figure covered in black robe flashed continuously in this not-so-large cave with extremely strange steps and faster speed than lightning.

Although the cave is not big, it has no effect on the performance of this black shadow at all. His figure is everywhere, up, down, and left and right.

Walking around the Eight Desolations, as gentle as a dragon, the narrow space did not hinder him at all. The agile figure was like a lightning marten, dazzling.

Suddenly, the black shadow kicked the wall with his feet, and the speed suddenly increased. It was as fast as the wind, and the shadow in the black robe instantly disappeared into the cave.

At this time, I believe that even if Zhou Yuantian stood here, he would probably be able to barely see Ling Fan's afterimage clearly. His speed was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Suddenly, the figure that disappeared in the cave suddenly appeared in the place where it disappeared, but at this time there were two shadows at the same time. In other words, three figures appeared in the cave at the same time.

The three figures were like three arrows that left the string, and suddenly shot in three different directions, like substance, flashing rapidly in the cave.

If an ordinary person stood here at this time, he would definitely be confused, thinking that the figure was just a special Taoist technique, with two additional clones.

However, this is not the case. If there were experts like Zhou Tianyi standing here at this time, they would definitely find that the three figures were actually the same person who used extremely strange steps and light-like speed to form a reflection that seemed to be substantial when the space flashed rapidly.

In other words, the other two figures that seemed to be real were illusions created by the man in black robe with speed!

Being able to do this level so realistically can only show that this person's speed has reached an incredible level!

Even a spiritual immortal may be difficult to reach this level!

People who can have this speed are absolutely extraordinary!

"Haha???Haha???" A happy laugh suddenly sounded in the dim cave, with indescribable joy and joy!

"Haha??? Finally it succeeded, finally it succeeded!" The man in black robe whistled to the sky, extremely excited and happy, "Haha??? The trail finally made me practice to the second level and rotate!"

The three figures wandering in the cave suddenly disappeared two strangely, leaving only one figure.

At this time, the black robe shadow suddenly stopped in the air, with an extremely excited expression. Through the faint light, you can see clearly that the man was Ling Fan!

Ling Fan is very excited and very happy now. Since he broke through the barrier of the Spirit Emperor, he has immediately practiced the trail. After nearly half a month of hard research and understanding in the cave, Ling Fan has finally reached a state of resonance today.

Only after practicing until he was able to deeply realize the horror of the sound. Compared with the sound, the electric step is like a child who has not grown up, and is not at the same level at all.

No wonder Aofeng's speed could instantly drop Dan Zhen like a half-immortal. At that time, the Dan Zhen was defeated by Aofeng's move before he could even swing it, and then instantly killed Zhou Yuantian at an absolute speed. All of this was because Aofeng practiced the trail to the second level - Ring!

From that stop, you can also intuitively see the importance of speed in battle!

There is a saying that the world's martial arts are only fast and fast! This sentence can also be applied to the world of monks. You must know that Dan Zhen is a half-immortal, and the half-immortal didn't even have time to move his hands, and was instantly killed by Ao Feng. This is not only because of strength, but also because of speed!

If Aofeng did not cultivate to the sound of the sound, it would never be possible to remove the Dan Zhen in a short time.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan was excited. Now that he has finally cultivated himself, it can be said that his combat power has been directly improved to a higher level!

At this time, he was strong in the enemy Huansi. Under the pressure of the zombie, he had to practice desperately to improve his combat power. The more combat power he had, the more chance of saving his life, otherwise he would die before he could even hold on until the boss of the zombie came out.

Ling Fan is confident now. If he meets Aofeng again, he will definitely not be as unbearable as before. If he becomes a zombie, he will definitely have the power to fight with Aofeng!

"Huh???" Thinking of this, Ling Fan couldn't help but breathe heavily. The depression accumulated in his heart in the past two months seemed to have disappeared with the mist that was spit out.

"Hard work pays off. After more than two months of cultivation, his combat power has finally improved by a step. Not only did he break through the barrier of the Spirit Emperor, but he also practiced the trail to the second level. Not bad???" Ling Fan slowly landed on the ground, and a little smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even he could not help but feel a little proud of the results he had achieved in the past two months. "Now when he meets the Zombie Sect, even if the other party sends the third generation, he still has the power to fight, at least not as embarrassed as before." Ling Fan is confident. The average third generation will definitely have the power to fight. Even if he meets a powerful third generation, it does not mean that he does not have the ability to escape. As long as the Zombie Sect is not very terrifying master, it is not so easy to wipe himself out.

"But then again, I have been practicing here for more than two months, why didn't I even see the shadow of the zombie? With the strength of the zombie, no matter where I hide, I should be able to find out, right? Why have I been safe for two months?" After being excited, Ling Fan couldn't help but think deeply about the situation in front of him. Although his strength has risen so quickly because of the zombie's disturbance.

But if you think about it carefully, there is a strange thing everywhere. There is a saying that you should be prepared for danger in times of peace. Although you have been safe and uninhabited in the past two months, Ling Fan's vigilance has not only not decreased at all, but has become more and more tense.

Maybe the zombie is to use this to numb one's nerves, let oneself relax in a safe environment, and then wait for an opportunity to give oneself a fatal blow! Although the possibility of the zombie is extremely slim, Ling Fan will not let go of any possibility, because any slight relaxation may cause oneself to die.

"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore." Ling Fan, who had been thinking about it but couldn't figure it out, simply shook his head and no longer thought about these nerve-wracking things. "Anyway, no matter what he thinks, it is impossible to guess based on his own situation. No matter what he has conspiracy, he still has to continue to do what he should do, and it is impossible for him to keep hiding here."

Ling Fan thought for a moment and had already made a decision in his heart. After more than two months of hard practice, his strength has made great progress. It is impossible for him to make any major progress in a short period of time, so even if he continues to stay here, there will not be much effect. Moreover, he cannot choose to hide in one place because of the zombie gate, practice hard power, and go out after the power is strong to a certain extent.

This is not his Ling Fan. He fights when it's time to fight. When the power is very strong, what's the point of showing his face? Apart from being able to "surprise" the zombie, there is no meaning except that!

When you are young, you should be full of passion. No matter how dangerous it is, you should still try it out!

Only unknown fate can be more attractive.

"I'll make up and then move. I'll go out and check it out first, understand the situation first, and then do what I promised before." Ling Fan had already thought about it. It's time for so long that it was time to fulfill his original promise to the Snake Humans.

When Tianling Gate was in danger, he crushed the jade slip of space by himself, and the Snake Human Clan helped him without hesitation. Even if he finally encountered a powerful zombie, the Snake Human Clan did not abandon himself and fled alone.

Ling Fan always remembered this kindness in his heart. He should have accomplished what he promised to the Snake Humans in the first place.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan did not hesitate anymore and resolutely walked out of the cave.

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Deep in the clouds, white clouds float around, clouds and mists, and melodious white clouds swing with the wind, as if they are a fairyland on earth.

On the clouds, three people stood in the void. One of the leaders was tied with their hair, and the two behind were covered with their hair. They had a black and white axe mark on their foreheads, and their bodies were covered with white shirts. These three people were the saints who saved Ling Fan in Dan Pavilion in the past. The leader was naturally Panzhu.

"Sir Pan Zhu, that kid has broken through the barrier of the Spirit Emperor and has practiced to the point of turning the trail." A holy clan behind Pan Zhu said.

"That kid's talent is indeed not bad, and he finally didn't disappoint me." Pan Zhu didn't seem surprised, but instead sighed with interest, but the strange arc at the corner of his mouth flashed away.

"The man from the King Palace has never felt the aura of that boy. The help from the zombie has already arrived, and he is planning to wipe out the kid regardless of everything, but he has no such a breath, so he has to give up in the end." The saint clan behind continued.

"Not bad, that grain of dust is worthy of being the treasure of our clan. However, it has been more than two months and the effect is not that strong. I am afraid that the man in the King Palace will feel the breath of that boy soon." Pan Zhu's voice was a little misty.

"Sir Pan Zhu, that kid seems to be going to guard the snake human race in the pyramid. I wonder what we should do next?"

"Oh? He actually wants to go to that pyramid land. Our clan once had an agreement with that clan and was not allowed to set foot in that area. At least it cannot break that regulation now." Pan Zhu sighed.

"Then what should we do? Should we continue to monitor here?" asked the Holy Clan people behind.

"Well, although that kid has become the Spirit Emperor and has met the requirements, he may not be able to 100% stimulate it. I will give him another help. Don't he need a spirit of attributes?" Pan Zhu suddenly smiled strangely, with an indescribable meaning.

"What does Lord Pan Zhu mean?"

"I heard that there seems to be a spirit of attributes in the lower clan??" Pan Zhu did not finish his words, but his slight smile had an inexplicable meaning.

"I understand, I'll do it now!" The Saint Clan on the right behind immediately thought of something, and then the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Sir Pan Zhu, will that kid really bite it?" After a while, the remaining saint clan member broke his silence and couldn't help asking the questions he had always been in his heart.

"Yes, because that is his destiny that has been decided from the moment he was born???"

The melodious voice slowly drifted in the ethereal clouds, revealing a faint weirdness and an indescribable mystery. What is the determined fate?
Chapter completed!