The miniature tornado, like turning on the positioning system or having eyes, was spinning wildly on Qin Fan's body.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Fan's feet were lifted off the ground by the sudden tornado, and his whole body, like a spinning top, followed the rhythm of the dragon, spinning slowly and gradually began to speed up.

After being turned around twice like this, Qin Fan felt dizzy for a while.

Now, he finally understood.

Why did this old man name this trick "Taoism · Reincarnation".

Keep turning and turning, can you not reincarnate.

Just when Qin Fan was about to faint from the tornado, there was a magical feeling from the soles of his feet.

It seems that the colorful boots are begging Qin Fan, begging Qin Fan to give him aura.

Without saying a word, Qin Fan quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, along the meridians of his thighs, and directly instilled it into his feet.

On the feet, the leopard-shaped pattern of the battle armor suddenly shone brightly, as if it had been moisturized for a long time.

In the next second, Qin Fan landed on both feet and stood firmly on the ground.

Qin Fan, who was a little dizzy, suddenly felt that his feet were full of strength.

Even though the strong wind was blowing over his body, Qin Fan was still as stable as Mount Tai, even if the leaves in the wind, like flying blades, slashed across Qin Fan's body one by one.

He is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Dressed in a colorful battle armor, he is like a god of war possessed by the strong wind, full of domineering arrogance.

This kind of Taoism can't hurt Qin Fan at all.

This point really made the old man not far away show a dignified look on his face.

Qin Fan didn't say a word, he struck with both hands together, and instantly dissolved the miniature tornado.

The wind blows the fallen leaves all over the ground.

It seems that autumn is here.

The aura in the body is continuously supplying this set of battle armor, and it even feels a little insufficient.

Qin Fan just complained in his heart.

According to this passing speed, the aura of the 50-year-old Spirit Heart Grass in his body can only supply this armor for an hour or two.

From the looks of it, we must make a quick decision!
Without waiting for the old man to speak, Qin Fan jumped out.

Slamming his feet, he rushed towards the old man.

With the blessing of the leopard-shaped totem, Qin Fan's speed can be described as against the sky.

The old man's stunned expression was only halfway through when Qin Fan's figure appeared in front of him.

A roar: "Diamond! Star Fist!"

With a heavy punch, in an instant, Wu Wu's giant fist flew out of his hand in an instant, turning into a fierce tiger and rushing towards the old man.

Bang!
Right in the chest of the old man.

The expression on the old man's face, from the original surprise, instantly became extremely distorted, as if in pain.

And his whole body, like a cannonball, flew upside down and hit seven or eight big trees before barely coming to a stop.

Qin Fan stood where he was, and retracted his fist slightly.

I startled myself.

Are you that strong?
Zuo Feng used a few big moves, but didn't hurt the old man.

And with this simple punch of his own, the old man disappeared, which is too powerful.

At this time, Qin Fan was really full of confidence, and he turned around excitedly to look for his companions.

Good guy, Chen Ajiao carried Jiang Xinyue on her shoulders, she almost disappeared, leaving only a faint figure from far away.

Zuo Feng, on the other hand, seemed to be half kneeling on the ground, with his head lowered, without any reaction.

It is estimated that he has been seriously injured and passed out.

Alas, it's really a pity that I have changed so much that there is not even a single person to celebrate.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the direction where the old man fell.

Seven or eight big trees were suddenly uprooted out of thin air.

With dirt on their roots, they charged straight at Qin Fan.

At the same time, in the void, the old man's voice came angrily: "Boy, don't think that you can hurt me like this!"

Seven big trees flew over and approached Qin Fan.

Only then did Qin Fan see clearly that there was a figure standing on the trunk of one of the big trees.

That figure was none other than the old man who was sent flying far away by Qin Fan.

Qin Fan didn't say anything else, stomped his feet, jumped high, and instantly avoided the ruthless bombing attack of several big trees.

But the old man squinted and smiled, as if Qin Fan's jump was part of his scheme.

I saw him making quick moves with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Taoism·Space Cage!"

Several big trees that were inserted obliquely on the ground flew upside down from the place in a ghostly manner. The trunks and branches were twisted by strange force, and quickly wrapped Qin Fan who was suspended in the air and hadn't landed yet.

Seeing this, the old man supported himself on a crutch and stood firmly on the ground.

He clapped his hands suddenly, poked with both hands, pointed to the big tree ball in the air, and made a squeezing and pressing movement.

"Sleepy!"

Qin Fan, who was wrapped in trees, showed his head at this moment, and his whole body was tightly blocked by wood, making him unable to move at all.

"Death to me!"

The old man's eyes were extremely vicious, and his two wrists also exerted the strength of feeding and milking.

He wanted to strangle Qin Fan to death at once.

Being teased like this, Qin Fan just frowned slightly.

It seemed neither hurt nor itchy, and looked at the old man a little confused.

"What are you doing? Wrap me up like this?"

Qin Fan looked disdainful, but he was truly ecstatic in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this set of battle armor is really a special baby.

Don't look at his rough workmanship, he still looks like the character of Ikki in the cosplay Saint Seiya.

But it's a real gem.

If anyone dares to say that it is a fake in the future, Qin Fan will definitely fight with others!

Seeing that Qin Fan seemed to be fine, the old man's face instantly became a lot more embarrassed.

At this time, he couldn't understand why this happened.

But in the next second, the old man smiled sullenly.

Immediately, he made a tactic with both hands, and silently recited the incantation in his heart, and the wood that originally wrapped Qin Fan burst into flames in an instant.

The raging fire wrapped Qin Fan in it.

An extremely hot and hot feeling flooded his face instantly.

The old man's move was very insidious. Seeing that the physical attack didn't work, he used the fire attack to cook Qin Fan alive by relying on the temperature.

The huge flame burned almost to death, and Qin Fan was naturally burned to death.

A scream.

But after screaming for two seconds, Qin Fan's body felt a sudden chill.

"It's that thing!"

Qin Fan muttered to himself.

It was the gold silk soft armor vest that Xu Wenxin had left for him in the garden area.

Unexpectedly, this small gold silk soft armor vest has such a function. After being exposed to high temperature, it will actively release and release cool air, wrapping Qin Fan's entire body in it.

Not to mention, the temperature is just right after being messed up like this.

It is particularly comfortable, as if it is the comfort mode of the automatic adjustment of the air conditioner.

Involuntarily, Qin Fan uttered the word "Ah~".

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