Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Li Fan stood there quietly at this moment, with a firm face and an upright figure.

Although his cultivation had not yet recovered, he was still fearless in the face of his defeated opponent, Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao also recognized Li Fan at a glance.

This is the wanted criminal jointly wanted by the four city lords.

He was so happy that he laughed and said, "Li Fan, you didn't expect to fall into my hands."

Without any hesitation, he waved his hand and the man in black behind him ignored the villagers.

They all turned back and surrounded Li Fan tightly.

Li Fan's face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly, "Don't you want to know the entrance to the inheritance?"

Second Uncle Zhao changed his mind the moment he saw Li Fan. He sneered, "Hmph, let's ignore the inheritance entrance for now. Let's capture you and claim the reward first."

He gave an order: "Catch him!"

The man in black immediately rushed towards Li Fan.

Seeing this, the villagers rushed forward without hesitation and tried to stop the man in black.

Li Fan was deeply moved. He didn't expect that the villagers would fight so hard for him.

He couldn't help but shout, "Fellow villagers, please stand back, I'll do it myself!"

However, the villagers didn't listen at all.

Their simple value is to repay a favor.

Li Fan was very grateful for taking the initiative to help them.

Li Fan was moved and helpless, and immediately decided to fight to the death.

Even if I die, I will not let Uncle Zhao's men harm these kind villagers.

Think of this.

He faced the black-clad man who was rushing towards him and started fighting. He was surprised to find that although he did not use spiritual power, his skills were extraordinary.

Even without the Yan Hui body technique, his movements were still extremely fast.

Although he had only learned a little bit of boxing, he was able to fight quite well.

This group of men in black were at least mid-stage Qi training cultivators, but they were unable to get close to them for a while.

Li Fan was confused.

Could it be that farming and boxing training during this period of time have improved so much?

But he had no time to think at this moment. He took advantage of the momentum and continued to deal with the man in black.

Uncle Zhao, watching from the side, had a gloomy expression on his face and roared, "A bunch of idiots! They can't even catch a useless person who has lost his cultivation!"

At this moment, Li Fan seized an opportunity and punched a man in black in the abdomen.

The man in black fell to the ground instantly.

Seeing this, the other men in black rushed over even more frantically.

Li Fan dodged left and right, cleverly avoiding attacks again and again.

The villagers kept cheering and encouraging them.

They really wanted to help, but they were unable to do so.

He didn't dare to go forward and cause trouble.

Suddenly, Li Fan turned around and kicked, knocking down another man in black.

But because he used too much force, his body was a little unstable.

A man in black took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Li Fan could only watch the attack coming.

But at the critical moment, Aniu rushed over with a hoe and helped block the attack.

However, Aniu was also knocked away by the man in black.

Li Fan was furious, staring at the man in black, and his fist suddenly became extremely powerful.

He beat and roared,

"I will fight with you!"

This crazy look forced the group of men in black to retreat again and again, and some of them were unable to resist.

Uncle Zhao was watching anxiously from the side, his expression becoming increasingly ferocious.

His eyes widened, his teeth gnashed, he drew his sword, and prepared to go into battle himself.

"Get out of my way!"

The men in black scattered and retreated far away.

Uncle Zhao shouted loudly and rushed over with his magic sword.

His figure was like lightning, carrying a fierce murderous intent.

Li Fan left in a hurry without any weapon in his hand. He took a deep breath, his body flashed, and he could only keep dodging.

But he would not sit still and wait for death. He avoided Uncle Zhao's sharp sword moves, seized the opportunity, and quickly punched the opponent's wrist.

Uncle Zhao felt pain and almost dropped the sword in his hand.

He became angry and swung his sword again.

Li Fan jumped and dodged nimbly while looking for Uncle Zhao's weakness.

The two of them fought back and forth, it didn't seem like a fight between cultivators, but more like a competition between warriors.

Perhaps he was so angry that he forgot to use the talisman to attack.

That's why it's so passive.

The villagers watched nervously on the sidelines, their hearts in their throats.

In his dealings with Uncle Zhao, Li Fan gradually discovered that although he had no spiritual power, his physical fitness and reaction speed had greatly improved.

Facing Uncle Zhao Er, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, he was not completely powerless to fight back.

As long as you seize the opportunity well, there is still a possibility of defeating the enemy.

At this moment, he saw the moment when Uncle Zhao was about to use an old move and kicked the opponent's knee suddenly.

Uncle Zhao staggered and almost fell.

"Well done, Li Fan!"

The villagers couldn't help cheering.

Uncle Zhao's face was terribly gloomy. He didn't expect to be so embarrassed in front of a person whose cultivation was completely destroyed.

He roared angrily, "Boy, don't get complacent!"

At this moment, he seemed to remember that he was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, and immediately took out a fireball talisman.

Input spiritual power and throw it out.

Seeing this, Li Fan's heart tightened and he quickly dodged, but the corner of his clothes was still set on fire.

at this time.

A man in black seized the opportunity, quietly moved around from behind, raised the long knife in his hand and prepared to launch a sneak attack.

However, a sharp-eyed villager saw it and immediately shouted a warning.

"Li Fan, be careful behind you!"

When Li Fan heard the reminder, he reacted instantly and rolled sideways to avoid the sneak attack from the man in black.

But when he dodged, a flaw appeared in his body.

Uncle Zhao took the opportunity to stab with a sword.

At the critical moment, Li Fan instinctively used his arms to block.

The sharp sword cut across his arm, but he did not bleed as expected.

It just left a shallow scar.

Uncle Zhao was shocked. "How is that possible?"

His spirit sword is infinitely close to the second level and is extremely sharp.

Li Fan swung his arms and kicked the other party while he was distracted.

Uncle Zhao was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground.

Li Fan took advantage of the victory to pursue, but was blocked by the man in black next to him.

He had no choice but to give up and turned around to fight with the group of men in black.

At this time.

The civet cat and the little wolf smelled the news and ran over to join the battle.

With the two little ones joining in, the balance of the battle instantly tilted.

The spirit cat has the strength of a Qi master. Although it has not recovered yet, it is more than enough to deal with the man in black.

With the help of Xiao Tianlang, the man in black was soon defeated.

Without the help of the man in black, Uncle Zhao was instantly at a disadvantage.

In the face of Li Fan's swift speed, the talisman attack lost its effect.

He suddenly panicked.

Li Fan seized the opportunity and kicked the opponent's spiritual sword away with one kick.

He rushed over, pinned down Uncle Zhao, and said coldly, "Now, it's my turn to fight back!"

However, at this moment.

The big willow tree at the entrance of the village shook violently, and its thick branches danced wildly.

Then the surrounding space fluctuated and rippled like water waves.

The road that originally led to the distance suddenly disappeared.