Zhao Shenkong can't continue to sit and watch Fang Lin get more benefits in the Danji tower, so he will stop Fang Lin with a very tough and arrogant attitude.

Fang Lin's face has been smiling, never showing a half angry color, and appears extremely calm.

"Are you jealous of me?" Suddenly, Fang Lin said.

Zhao Shenkong's face became extremely gloomy as soon as he heard this, and the murderous opportunity was exposed in his eyes!

In fact, Zhao Shenkong is indeed jealous of Fang Lin. he is jealous of everything about Fang Lin. he hates Fang Lin. why do you appear?

"You are irritating me!" Zhao Shenkong said coldly.

Fang Lin curled his lips and didn't talk nonsense with him. His feet slipped and his figure was like a ghost. He bypassed Zhao Shenkong and went straight to the wordless ancient monument.

"Dare you!" Zhao Shenkong was so angry that he suddenly hit Fang Lin on the back.

Zhao Shenkong's face was ferocious. His palm was full of strength and anger, and he was completely holding the intention to kill Fang Lin.

The old man in white saw this, his eyelids slightly jumped, but he didn't say anything to stop it, and he didn't worry too much. Once his life was in danger, Danji tower would immediately respond.

Just when Zhao Shenkong's palm was about to fall on Fang Lin's back heart, Fang Lin suddenly came back and just punched out.

Bang!

Fists and palms collided violently, just like two stones collided together, making a dull sound of impact.

The next moment, Fang Lin grinned, and Zhao Shenkong's expression changed greatly, and his body staggered backward.

"How can it be? How can he be so strong?" Zhao Shen was shocked in the hollow, and his right arm felt numb, almost losing consciousness.

The old man in white was also surprised. He didn't expect that Fang Lin's martial arts strength was so extraordinary that Zhao Shenkong, the eighth weight of Di yuan, was shocked back with one punch.

However, there is a small gap between them. If they are not extraordinary in strength, it is not so easy to make up.

Zhao Shenkong's face also changed. He finally understood that he underestimated Fang Lin again. Like himself, he didn't say the talent of Dan Dao, and the strength of Wu Dao was not weak at all.

However, Zhao Shenkong has the advantage of realm after all. He is confident that even if Fang Lin has some strength, he is still not his opponent.

At that moment, Zhao Shenkong kicked at his feet, and the whole person rushed to Fang Lin like an arrow, clenched his fists, and the majestic internal force surged out.

Fang Lin didn't show weakness, and he also punched out.

Bang bang!!!

The continuous bombardment sounded, Zhao Shenkong was repulsed again, his face was shocked, his arms trembled, and he felt intense pain, as if his bones had been broken.

"Zhao Shenkong, can you do it?" Fang Lin's voice sounded, with play abuse and disdain.

Zhao Shenkong was angry, patted Jiugong bag, held a long gun in his hand, and killed Fang Lin again.

Fang Lin also didn't hold big, touched the Jiugong bag, and the big bone stick appeared, and directly swung it up and smashed Zhao Shenkong.

It was another short fight. Zhao Shenkong was defeated by Fang Lin and was severely hit in the chest by a big bone stick. Immediately, Zhao Shenkong screamed, blood spurted out, and his ribs broke at once. I don't know how many.

Fang Lin won't give Zhao Shenkong any chance to breathe. If he catches up, he will swing a big bone stick and hit it head on.

This time, if it really hits, Zhao Shenkong's head melon seeds are estimated to explode.

At this time, a golden light flew out of Zhao Shenkong's Jiugong bag. Fang Lin felt threatened and retreated quickly.

The golden light turned into a long sword and came after Fang Lin. there was a terrible smell on the sword, as if it could tear everything apart.

Fang Lin frowned slightly. This sword is powerful. At first glance, it's not something Zhao Shenkong can use. It's obviously a treasure of the royal family of the cloud state, so Zhao Shenkong can keep it for life.

When the long sword came, Fang Lin snorted, not afraid at all, and directly hit it with a stick.

When the sound came, Fang Lin's arm was numb, and several blood marks appeared on his hand, which was cut by the sword gas of the long sword.

Although the big bone stick was undamaged, it was obvious that there was nothing to do with the golden long sword. At the moment, the long sword deviated slightly and rushed over again.

"Fang Lin, you will die!" Zhao Shenkong had stood up. Although his injury was not light, he still laughed ferociously, as if he had seen the scene of Fang Lin being cut open by the golden sword.

Fang Lin frowned slightly, "do you think I can't help this sword?"

With that, Fang Lin patted the Jiugong bag and touched out the bloody sword.

Seeing that Fang Lin took out his bloody sword again, the old man in white suddenly changed his face and thought of the scene in which Fang Lin forcibly broke the immortal medicine Pavilion before.

Fang Lin waved his bloody sword and suddenly collided with the flying sword light.

Hearing the sound of breaking, the golden sword, which was still powerful before, suddenly broke in two.

Two pieces of the sword fell to the ground, losing all the light, while the bloody sword was intact, with a strange and powerful breath.

Zhao Shenkong's expression immediately solidified, and his eyes were full of surprise and fear.

The golden sword was his life preserver, which was given to him by the emperor of the state of Yun. It could fight against the master of Di yuan jiuzhong.

I didn't expect that my life preserver was so destroyed?

After killing Zhao Shenkong's life preserver, Fang Lin immediately put the bloody sword into his bag. He had felt that the bloody sword was a little restless and wanted to suck his own blood.

Fang Lin looked cold and walked towards Zhao Shenkong step by step.

Zhao Shenkong's face was pale, and he kept retreating. Looking at Fang Lin, it was like looking at a cruel beast.

"What are you going to do? I'm the prince of cloud kingdom. If you dare to touch me, cloud kingdom will not let you go!" Zhao Shenkong roared with insufficient confidence.

Fang Lin sneered, "what is the royal family of the cloud kingdom? If I kill you, will they attack the dry kingdom for you?"

Zhao Shenkong panicked. Fang Lin was right. Although Zhao Shenkong was very important to the cloud country, it was impossible to attack the dry country.

Any country that dares to act rashly in the next three countries is suicidal.

Moreover, Zhao Shenkong doesn't want to die. He has just emerged and is in a good time. How can he be willing to die?

"Fang Lin, I have many treasures and natural and local treasures here. As long as you let me go, these are yours." Zhao Shenkong hurriedly presented the Jiugong bag. Although he was extremely distressed, being able to live was the key. Everything else was outside his body.

Fang Lin naturally took Zhao Shenkong's Jiugong bag. Just as Zhao Shenkong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Lin suddenly said, "give me your things and you can go on the road."

Zhao Shenkong was stunned and on his way? What way?

Fang Lin found a big bone stick again, waved it, and directly hit Zhao Shenkong on the head.