Three elderly members of the Lin Han Sect saw they were not gaining the upper hand and their expressions darkened instantly. Frost surged through her palms, and she propelled her steps, darting once again toward the young man in the near distance!
"Addicted to playing, huh?"
Ren Feifan could no longer care about anything else. He thrust the Ancient Dust Sword into the ground, and his fingers swiftly formed seals!
A smile appeared on his face as he felt the restlessness of the Nine Yang True Fire and controlled its explosive burst!
"Third Elder of Lin Han Sect? Then get the hell back! Thousand Spirits Fusion Fire Technique, the first move, Sword Fire Scorches the Plains!"
Ren Feifan struck out with a palm, and the flame in his Dantian instantly went wild. A fiery longsword of crimson flames emerged from his palm, streaking across the sky without a moment's hesitation!
