81: Robbing Wang Yan, Lin Langtian's anger!

With the Great Luo Golden Spear in his hand, Wang Yan's aura rapidly surged, becoming extremely sharp and overbearing in an instant!

He didn't waste any words; with a shake of his spear, he swung it down at Lin Fan like a club!

"Boom!"

As the golden spear danced, the Yuan Power within dozens of feet around Wang Yan was instantly stirred into an explosion!

A golden light, dozens of feet large, directly whistled down, like a golden Dragon baring its fangs and claws, descending with terrifying might!

Seeing Wang Yan's terrifying spear strike, everyone around them changed their expressions dramatically and retreated, some even exiting the stone hall entirely!

Lin Dong's fists were clenched, his eyes filled with deep worry.

Facing Wang Yan's attack, Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged; his hands rapidly shifted, and a complex seal was instantly formed.

Immediately, a large blue handprint condensed before him.

That large blue handprint expanded against the wind, instantly transforming into a blue sky curtain, stretching between him and Wang Yan!

"Boom!"

In that instant, the golden Dragon, baring its fangs and claws, fiercely collided with the large blue handprint!

At this moment, Yuan Power roared, and the entire stone hall trembled!

A terrifying Yuan Power storm, at this moment, swept out with overwhelming force!

The massive stone hall, swept by the Yuan Power storm, was instantly in ruins, with no intact place!

After the Yuan Power storm subsided, everyone's gaze focused back into the stone hall.

They saw that the golden long spear in Wang Yan's hand had retracted its light and was fiercely thrust at Lin Fan's chest!

But just before Lin Fan's chest, there was a blue handprint, precisely blocking the golden long spear, making it impossible for it to advance an inch!

Seeing this scene, the onlookers' expressions constantly changed.

They never expected that Wang Yan, having already used a High-Grade Spirit Treasure, and Lin Fan, empty-handed, would still be in a stalemate!

Especially the members of the Wang Clan, whose faces were somewhat unsightly at this moment.

However, no one on the scene knew that what blocked Wang Yan's long spear, besides the blue handprint, was also the High-Grade Spirit Treasure Profound Light Armor that Lin Fan was wearing!

Wang Yan's eyes were extremely gloomy at this moment; he looked at Lin Fan and gritted his teeth, saying, "Kid, you have some skill; no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Thank you for the compliment," Lin Fan smiled slightly, and the four Spirit Charms in his Niwan Palace suddenly vibrated violently.

As the four Spirit Charms vibrated, a powerful Mental Energy was released from them.

"Spiritual Blade!"

Lin Fan's mind stirred, condensing it into an invisible blade, which fiercely slashed towards Wang Yan's mind!

"Ah!"

Wang Yan was about to threaten Lin Fan a few words when he suddenly felt an intense pain in his mind, causing him to involuntarily let out a scream.

Lin Fan, however, seized this opportunity; Yuan Power surged, and the palm-sized blue handprint on his chest suddenly magnified countless times, instantly enveloping Wang Yan's golden long spear and spreading to his arm!

"Chii chii chii!"

Immediately after, the front end of the blue handprint split into countless water arrows, piercing through Wang Yan's palm that was holding the golden long spear.

"Hand it over!"

Lin Fan gripped the golden long spear with both hands, trying to take it by force!

"Buzz buzz!"

Spirit Treasures have spirits; the golden long spear constantly trembled, struggling desperately, trying to break free from Lin Fan's control.

Wang Yan also quickly recovered, his hand gripping the long spear, not letting go in the slightest.

"Bastard! Another Mental Energy sneak attack!"

With an angry roar, Wang Yan suddenly extended his other hand, and brilliant Yuan Power rapidly formed in his palm.

Dazzling golden light erupted, then the golden light condensed, forming a square golden platform nearly ten feet in size, which fiercely smashed down towards Lin Fan!

Seeing this, Lin Fan had no choice but to release the long spear.

Immediately, he formed seals with both hands again; the large blue handprint formed in the blink of an eye, then violently expanded countless times, completely enveloping the ten-foot golden platform!

"Bang!"

After a period of stalemate, the large blue handprint suddenly tightened, crushing the golden platform on the spot!

"Boom!"

Afterward, the large blue handprint continued its momentum, fiercely striking Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's face changed dramatically upon seeing this; he swung the Great Luo Golden Spear again, smashing it towards the large blue handprint.

However, his hasty attack did not have much effect.

"Thud!"

A dull sound rang out, and Wang Yan was directly slammed into the ground by the large blue handprint!

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Wang Yan's face was pale, and humiliation and anger simultaneously filled his eyes!

Even the long spear in his hand was knocked to the ground. "Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Just as Wang Yan staggered to his feet, leaning on the long spear, three whooshing sounds came; three palm-sized short swords were pressed against his glabella, throat, and heart respectively!

"Do you still want to fight?" Lin Fan looked at Wang Yan, whom he had thoroughly thrashed, and spoke calmly.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd could not remain calm.

They never expected that Wang Yan, even with a High-Grade Spirit Treasure, would still be defeated by Lin Fan.

Moreover, he was defeated so miserably!

Lin Langtian's gaze towards Lin Fan at this moment also became a bit more serious.

Ling Qingzhu's beautiful eyes gazed at Lin Fan, her eyes flickering, wondering what she was thinking.

"Lin Fan, let go of Big Brother Wang Yan!"

From the Wang Clan's side, Wang Pan, seeing Wang Yan with short swords pressed against his vital points by Lin Fan, changed his expression dramatically and quickly shouted.

Wang Yan looked at Lin Fan, his face ferocious, "Do you dare to kill me? If you kill me, the Wang Clan will definitely not let you go, nor will the power behind you!"

"So what? You'd be dead; would it still concern you then?"

Upon hearing this, a killing intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and the three short swords each pierced in a bit further.

"Stop!" Sensing the stinging pain in his three vital points, Wang Yan's face changed dramatically, and he quickly called out for him to stop, "What do you want?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly, "How about this, give me your cosmos sack, in exchange for your life, and this matter will end here."

Lin Fan's current strength was too weak, and he had no powerful background, so it was not good to kill Wang Yan in public; he could only earn some extra money first.

As for Wang Yan, it would not be too late to kill him when he was alone.

If nothing unexpected happened, that opportunity would come after they left the Ancient Tomb Mansion!

Wang Yan was silent for a long while, then said with a gloomy face, "You're asking for too much!"

"Be quick about it, or we'll both lose everything!" Lin Fan's face turned cold, and he said impatiently.

As he spoke, the three short swords advanced another inch.

"Here!" Sensing the crisis of death, Wang Yan finally dared not be stubborn anymore and quickly took out a cosmos sack and threw it to Lin Fan.

"It would have been better to do this earlier," Lin Fan took the cosmos sack, glanced at it casually, and saw that it contained twenty thousand pure yuan pills, as well as several Spirit Medicines.

For Lin Fan's wealth, it might not be much, but this haul definitely exceeded the total assets of the Yan City Lin Family!

After putting away the cosmos sack, Lin Fan did not go back on his word and directly recalled the three short swords.

"Big Brother Wang Yan!"

The members of the Wang Clan rushed to Wang Yan's side, asking anxiously.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, then staggered out of the Ancient Tomb with the members of the Wang Clan.

Seeing this, everyone around sighed with emotion, and their gazes towards Lin Fan inevitably carried a hint of reverence.

After the Wang Clan left, Lin Fan smiled at Ling Qingzhu and said, "Thank you, Miss Qingzhu. Now, we can find a place to spar privately."

A cold glint flashed in Ling Qingzhu's eyes, but quickly returned to calm, and she said lightly, "Let's go!"

With that, Ling Qingzhu led the way out.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, greeted Lin Dong, and prepared to leave together, casually glancing at Lin Langtian as he left, as if looking at a clown.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Lin Langtian, who had endured for a long time, finally became utterly enraged!