With Ling Fan's transformation, the atmosphere of the onlookers who had already calmed down and watched the game quietly exploded in an instant. Ling Fan's transformation into a zombie was like a fuse, instantly detonating the whole audience. Almost everyone's eyes turned from surprise at the beginning to horror!

They never expected that Ling Fan, a living monk, would become a zombie under their noses, which was something they could not even imagine in their dreams! However, this time they really saw it. They rubbed their eyes mechanically. They were a little doubtful if this was a dream. But in the distance, what they saw was still the zombie monk with fangs!

Can monks become zombies? If they thought they would sneer at this question, because in their opinion, this is an absurd problem. There has never been a person who has both the identities of monks and zombies in ancient times! But from today on, what they have always believed in has begun to shake???

"How is it possible? How can it be?? How can this happen??" In the corner of the crowd, there was a person more surprised and shocked than everyone present!

He looked at the zombie Ling Fan in disbelief, and his mind kept flashing back at the moment when Ling Fan turned into a zombie. His originally clear and bright eyes couldn't help but be stunned. His expression turned from horror to muddy in the next moment. She never dreamed that Ling Fan would actually turn into a zombie!

This person is Lin Xuan'er!

"Isn't Ling Fan a monk? How could he become a zombie??! Ling Fan was not a zombie in Tianyun Sect, why? Why did this happen!" Lin Xuan'er yelled in her heart.

"What happened to Ling Fan over the years? Isn't he a monk? How could he become a zombie?" Lin Xuan'er's heart was filled with countless question marks. She had gradually accepted the fact that Ling Fan became a zombie.

"Why are they zombies? Ling Fan, why do you become zombies? I'm in trouble now. Don't you know that the Heavenly Lord of Tianji Mansion has extraordinary hatred for zombies?" Lin Xuan'er is the daughter of the Lord of Tianji Mansion. Unlike ordinary monks, she naturally knows some secrets of Tianji Mansion, and there are the grudges between zombies and Tianji Mansion!

????????

After a brief battle, Ling Fan already knew that if he didn't become a zombie, he would never have the chance to defeat Lin Baiyu, and he would not even be able to match his speed, let alone erase it. So Ling Fan made a quick decision and turned into a zombie without any hesitation.

However, he didn't know the grudge between Tianji Mansion and the zombies. If he had known it, he might not have made such a quick decision.

"Zombie?" Even when Lin Baiyu, who had always been calm, saw Ling Fan transforming into a zombie, a hint of surprise flashed through his calm eyes. He had never heard of a monk who could turn into a zombie. Anyone who saw such a thing would be shocked.

"I didn't expect you to be a zombie? I can't let you go now." Lin Baiyu's voice slowly became cold.

"What do you mean? Are you planning to let me go before?" Ling Fan could only sneer at Lin Baiyu's nonsense words.

"Hmph, maybe yes, but it's definitely not now!" Before Lin Baiyu finished speaking, he suddenly flashed, his claws were like eagles, and he grabbed Ling Fan's body.

"Tear the claws!" Lin Baiyu shouted coldly, and his claws were clamped with powerful destructive power, constantly attacking Ling Fan like lightning.

The tearing claw is a powerful attack Taoist technique that combines agility, speed, strength, and destructive power. Each claw seems to have infinite power. If one claw is torn off, even five claw marks will be left behind in the air, as if five holes have been torn apart.

"Hmph, have you started to act really?" After Ling Fan transformed into a zombie, his speed was much faster than before he was not turned into a zombie when the trail was the same level as Ni Wu. Therefore, Ling Fan was not as hard as before when he avoided Lin Baiyu's attack.

"This is true? In your opinion, do I have only this skill? This is just an appetizer." Lin Baiyu sneered.

“Is that so???”

"Silence Flame!" Ling Fan shouted suddenly, and the faint white Silence Flame suddenly surged out from his palms, like two angry dragon kings, with a long roar, and then thrust into Lin Baiyu with a majestic momentum.

"Spirit of Attribute?" Lin Baiyu's calm eyes suddenly shrank, and a strange color flashed. "I didn't expect you to have such a good thing. I'm more and more surprised. I'm a monk, a zombie, and a property spirit. I have to admit that your performance really surprised me!" Lin Baiyu praised Ling Fan without hesitation, "It seems that I have to show some real skills, otherwise if I die at your hands, it would be unprofitable."

"Do I thank you for showing your true skills to fight me? Does it mean that I really regard me as an equal opponent, or should I say you are too arrogant?" Ling Fan sneered.

"You can see whatever you want, and say whatever you want. I never care about other people's opinions when doing things." Lin Baiyu shrugged indifferently: "Also, I forgot to tell you that our decisive battle is directly related to Xuan'er. If you die or lose, you will automatically withdraw and you are not allowed to approach Xuan'er in the future. If I die or lose, but there is no if, so this is impossible."

"Xuan'er is not a commodity, we have no right to interfere with her choice. You may love Xuan'er very much, but you help her treat it as your forbidden body. She is a living person, and she also has her own thoughts and ideas. If you even interfere with her freedom, I can say with certainty that you will never be happy for Xuan'er! So as her friend, I have the right to prevent you from approaching Xuan'er! So, continue what you said just now, if you die or lose, you must never be approaching Xuan'er in the future!" Ling Fan snorted coldly.

"It's a pity that there is no if, and the probability of that kind of situation is almost zero. I don't think you can defeat me." Lin Baiyu said indifferently, "And whether you can give Xuan'er happiness is my business, what does it have to do with you? If I can't even give Xuan'er happiness, who else can have this ability and ability in the world?!" Lin Baiyu seemed very angry at Ling Fan's previous words.

"Is that right? Don't take yourself too lightly, and don't take yourself too seriously. If you are not inferior, you are self-esteem. If you are more serious, you will know immediately!" After the exchange of these few sentences, Ling Fan discovered another thing. It is true that Lin Baiyu's scheming is indeed deep, but just a few words have revealed that he is still proud in his bones! In fact, it is right to think about it. How could a peerless genius who meets once in a hundred years in the Heavenly Mansion have no trace of pride?
Chapter completed!