Perhaps he would have a chance to break through to Foundation Establishment Peak in this battle to the death.
Lin Fan's eyes brimmed with fighting spirit. As he watched Daoist Longyue approach, he did not retreat in the slightest. Instead, he advanced to meet him.
Fight!
A fierce battle was about to erupt.
Lin Fan and Daoist Longyue clashed again. This time, Lin Fan was not sent flying. He circulated his cultivation technique and forced himself to withstand Daoist Longyue's attack head-on.
At the same time, he took out Spirit Pills one after another and swallowed them directly.
These were the Spirit Pills he had bought a few days earlier. Some replenished Spiritual Power, some restored mental energy, and others healed injuries.
Lin Fan was no fool. He had consistently found himself unable to divine all of Daoist Longyue's information, so he knew Daoist Longyue must have something in reserve. Naturally, he had made thorough preparations.
Perhaps he was relatively lucky. Had he not prepared beforehand, it really would have been hard to say who would win today.
"Can you make out their fight?"
"Captain, you must be joking. All I can see are afterimages, and all I can hear are sonic booms."
"Their strength is far beyond anything we imagined. Honestly, I probably couldn't reach their level in my entire lifetime."
"By the way, have any of you seen Daoist Longyue's two disciples?"
"Yes. When we were retreating just now, those two fell into a pit and never climbed out."
On a mountain not far from the center of the battle.
The middle-aged Daoist and Cloudwater Daoist kept calling for help from inside a deep pit, but no one responded.
Both of them had already lost their cultivation. If they still had it, climbing out of the pit would