Urban Invincible Mad Immortal

As Lin Fan spoke, his aura gradually rose to its peak. He had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Profound Yang Technique to the fifth level, and his strength was many times greater than before.

If he were to use a weapon, even if he couldn't use the Blood Dragon Blade, he could still use the Dragon Slayer Blade, which would be enough to raise his strength by several levels!

Furthermore, he knew that Wang Badao was very strong, and he had always wanted to see just how strong this old man really was!

Upon realizing this, he roared and unleashed a burst of violent true energy, which released a gust of wind that caused the surrounding trees to sway violently.

Even Long Tiangang, who was playing chess in the pavilion, was almost blown to the ground by the strong wind.

Long Yuanyuan quickly stepped in front of Long Tiangang, then shouted at Lin Fan, "You can't fight somewhere too far away! My grandfather's health is so poor, what if you accidentally hurt him?"

Lin Fan said "Oh," and decisively flew away to a distance, away from the small pavilion.

Wang Badao also laughed loudly and rushed over.

Long Tiangang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Yuanyuan, why do I feel like Lin Fan is suddenly listening to you a lot? Didn't you two always bicker before? He seems to treat you much better than before. Are you two...?"

"Grandpa, what are you thinking? He cares about you and is afraid something will happen to you, so he went to fight in a faraway place. Isn't that normal?"

In my opinion, you're really bored out of your mind; you're practically becoming a gossip!

Long Yuanyuan decisively rebuked Long Tiangang, leaving him speechless.

However, he still felt something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

"However, we can't stray too far, can we? Otherwise, we won't be able to see the exciting fight. I'm really curious to see just how strong that kid Lin Fan is."

Long Tiangang's face was filled with longing and helplessness. Long Yuanyuan took out her phone from her pocket and sent Long Tiangang a video call invitation.

Long Tiangang looked at her with a puzzled expression and said, "Why did you send me this? Aren't we face to face?"

Long Yuanyuan looked speechless and said, "Are you out of your mind! I'll go film near them, and you can video call me, then we can broadcast it live, right? Take it or leave it!

"Come on, come on, explain yourself clearly. Grandpa's old, his reactions aren't that fast anymore!"

Long Tiangang muttered a few words, and after the video call connected, Long Yuanyuan hurriedly went to the battlefield.

That was the base's training ground, where many people used to practice martial arts.

The arrival of Lin Fan and Wang Badao startled those people.

Both of them possessed terrifyingly strong auras, and every move they made had the power to destroy the world.

In this base, who dares to fight Wang Badao? That would be courting death!

Who exactly is this young man? Could he be an intruder?

Many people were eager to help Wang Badao launch a sneak attack on Lin Fan.

At this moment, Long Yuanyuan arrived and loudly reprimanded them, indicating that this was just a friendly spar and telling them to stay away.

Then, Long Yuanyuan pointed her phone camera at the two of them and gave Long Tiangang a live broadcast.

It has to be said that the way these two were sparring was outrageous.

Every punch was delivered with full force; there was no dodging whatsoever, just pure, bone-crushing blows that drew blood.

The two first clashed fists, and then they physically confronted each other's punches. The more intense the fight, the more unrestrained their laughter became!

Long Yuanyuan didn't seem worried at all; instead, she looked at Lin Fan as if she were infatuated.

Most women admire strength.

The stronger a woman's man is, the more proud she will be.

Lin Fan is so young, yet he can fight to a standstill with one of the top experts in the Dragon God Palace. In this respect alone, Lin Fan is the strongest among the young people of this generation!

Isn't this the kind of man she most wants to marry?

"Hahaha, that's exhilarating! Truly exhilarating! Lin Fan, your rate of improvement is astonishing. Even I, this old man, am not confident I could easily defeat you..."

Before Wang Badao could finish speaking, Lin Fan's laughter rang out: "Uncle Wang, look at what you're saying, making it sound like you can defeat me. How about this, after we've had enough of fistfights, let's try our weapons."

"Weapons? Swords have no eyes, and I can withstand fists and kicks, but weapons, I'm afraid I really can't control them." Wang Badao chuckled.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than Lin Fan gave him a major shock.

"You can't stop, but I can! Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Wang Badao was stunned for two seconds before letting out a deafening roar.

"You brat, you're too arrogant! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not a Wang!"

After saying this, Wang Badao roared, "Overlord Blade!"

Suddenly, a knife flew through the air and appeared in front of him, which he caught in his hand.

Lin Fan was quite surprised. Although Wang Badao did not have a storage magic weapon, his knife could be summoned at any time, which was truly terrifying.

Wang Badao wielded his domineering blade, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens.

With just a gentle wave of his hand, the Overlord Blade emitted a buzzing sound; this blade was perfectly tailor-made for Wang Badao.

"Kid, this is my strongest weapon, the Overlord Blade! With it, I'm invincible! Kid, your blade is incredibly evil. Are you sure you want to use it? If you really do, I'm afraid you'll go berserk again. At that point, stopping you without getting hurt won't be so easy!"

Wang Badao was telling the truth; Lin Fan's state of being possessed by a demon before was truly terrifying!

According to his thinking, he could only do his best to kill Lin Fan in order to prevent Lin Fan from harming innocent people.

But how could he possibly bring himself to kill Lin Fan?

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I won't use that knife, because I know you can't withstand it. I have other knives that are enough to fight you."

Lin Fan's casual words made Wang Badao's lips twitch. From the moment he spoke until now, Lin Fan's meaning had been very simple.

He is very strong; Wang Badao is no match for him.

Wang Badao has dominated the Great Xia for so many years, and countless demons have died at his hands, many of whom were experts at the level of demon kings.

Even though the Dragon God Temple is now in decline, no one dares to disrespect him!

Lin Fan, however, was so arrogant that he wanted to challenge his authority!

"Good! Very good! Let me see just how strong you are without that knife! Bring out your other knives and let me see them!"

Wang Badao roared, clearly having lost his composure.

Long Tiangang, who was watching the live stream, couldn't help but laugh: "Old Wang has lost his composure. He didn't expect that kid Lin Fan to be so arrogant. Even Old Wang is furious!"

I'm really curious, what kind of sword can that kid pull out? Could it be even stronger than Old Wang's Overlord Blade?

As Long Tiangang was pondering, Lin Fan had a thought and took out the Dragon Slayer Sword.

As soon as the Dragon Slayer Blade was drawn, Lin Fan's aura surged once more, and an incomparably sharp blade energy swept outwards.

The originally powerful Overlord Blade seemed to be suppressed, emitting a tremor.

Wang Badao was utterly shocked, muttering to himself, "Ba Dao is actually afraid? This... how is this possible!"