Chapter 57

The yanhuazong disciples under the stage, one by one, looked at the challenge arena nervously. Previously, their blood was boiling, but when the competition started, they were nervous.

In front of them, Rizhao sect is a group of twelve outer disciples. Among them, a few of them are impressive. In their eyes, these outer disciples of Rizhao sect are simply symbols of invincibility. They are domineering and will certainly shake the earth.

They are really worried about this fellow student in front of them.

In the distance, several disciples of Yanhua sect sat there with solemn faces.

"Younger martial sister, what do you think of the outcome of this game?" A man in royal clothing asked in a low voice.

And next to the man in royal clothing, there is a woman with beautiful appearance and ethereal temperament. At this time, her red lips are slightly open, "there is no doubt that she will die."

Another big inner disciple said: "in my opinion, the outer disciple is mentally ill, and even if he chooses all of them, he will die without knowing how. The clan has already lost such a big face and went up to insult himself. It's hopeless."

"Younger martial sister Ruochen, the fight between you and the inner disciple of Rizhao sect just now was wonderful." The rough man said with a smile that he wanted to get closer to his younger martial sister.

"Well." Ruochen's face is calm and always exudes a kind of temperament of resisting people thousands of miles away.

The rugged man didn't ask for trouble. Instead, he looked at his elder martial brother and said, "brother Lu, what's the matter with you? Do you know this disciple? "

Lu Daosheng frowned, and his eyes were fixed on the challenge arena. When he heard his younger brother's inquiry, he also nodded, "well, very good disciple, but this time it was a bit rash. The twelve outer disciples of Rizhao sect have strong strength and high level of skill understanding."

He was very optimistic about Lin fan. During the war, his disciple's performance attracted his attention. With such a mind, it was only a matter of time before he could rise. However, he could not understand the situation. He was looking for death.

……

Under the stage, Huang Fugui and others were worried, "Qiming, what can you do about this, younger martial brother Lin, he..."

Lu Qiming looks pale and doesn't know what to do. Younger martial brother Lin on the stage still stands there calmly, but his heart is really unstable.

On the challenge arena.

Lin Fan a face smile, "I advise you had better go together, otherwise you will regret."

Such arrogance made the twelve outer disciples of Rizhao sect very angry.

Zhan Yuntian is even more explosive drink, "you are looking for death." After that, he was ready to kill the guy in front of him.

They have heard the rules just now, regardless of life or death, they have already moved to kill.

"No more of you. Just let me do it." A disciple, has been standing behind, at this time holding a long sword, slowly came out.

The body is straight, and there is a fierce sword in the eyes.

Around the crowd, slightly scattered, "younger martial brother's sword idea is so strong, it seems that Kendo is a step closer."

Ke Yijian looked at Lin Fan and said in a cold voice, "if you don't know the height of heaven and earth, let me solve you, but I never kill nobody. As for you, when you can take my sword, you are entitled to know my name."

In the stands.

Xuankun looked at the disciple who came out with a smile, "Tianxu, what do you think?"

Tianxu took a look at it. Although he didn't admit it, he also admitted that he had a high level of sword skill. Obviously, he was only hardened and nine heavy. However, the sword was like a rainbow. If people with low level of cultivation looked at each other, they could be hurt by the fierce sword sense.

The skill of Rizhao sect is really extraordinary. Compared with Yanhua sect, there is a big difference.

Sonorous!

The sword light is invisible. For the disciples under the stage, they can't see the body of the sword at all. They can only feel the light suddenly flashing.

This sword is so strong that they can't resist it.

In the face of this fierce sword, Lin fan still stands there, his face is still calm.

Suddenly!

When the sword was about to burst out, Lin Fan's left hand could not help but lift up, and the sword light suddenly disappeared.

"How could it be?" Ke Yijian was stunned, as if he didn't respond. At this time, a voice came into his ears.

"It's a pity that you have no chance to say your name. For the weak, I never want to know what his name is."

Bang!

The roar rang through the audience.

The sharp mace, coming from the air, directly with a violent posture, from top to bottom, will be Lengshen Ke Yijian, mercilessly hammered on the ground.

Pooh!

The blood spurted wildly and dyed the arena red.

"Younger martial brother..." Rizhao Zong everyone's face color crazy change, a face of disbelief, this in the end what happened.

How did this guy catch younger brother Ke's sword.

The disciples of yanhuazong opened their mouths wide and their eyes became dull. They were all dumbfounded. What is the situation and what happened.Lin Fan looked at the dumbfounded disciples and growled, "tell me, am I strong or not..."

The roaring sound was introduced into the ears of those sluggish disciples. In an instant, the scene was completely boiling.

"Strong, too strong."

"Elder martial brother, invincible."

"Ha ha, straightforward, kill one with a hammer, elder martial brother is invincible."

In the stands.

Xuankun's five fingers fiercely pinched the handle of the chair, and his eyes were short of astonishment. How could it be possible.

Elder Tianxu's heart beat for a while, but he didn't expect that this disciple should be so powerful.

Inner disciple.

Lu Daosheng could not help but say, "good, good..." Because of this sudden scene, his face turned ruddy.

Lin Fan threw off the flesh and blood on the mace and looked at the rest of the guys provocatively, "I told you that if you want to go on together, you will regret it. Unfortunately, no one will listen to it. Give you another chance. Come on."

Provocatively hooked his finger.

This scene, let Yan Hua Zong's disciples, thoroughly excited.

"Go on, you can go together and see how the elder martial brother hammers you to death."

"Domineering, cool, brother come on."

"Ha ha, it's very pleasant. I'll tell you, how can we be so weak? It's because our elder martial brother went out to experience and let you take advantage of it. Now that you're back, you can do something about it."

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"You killed younger martial brother ke..." Zhan Yuntian and others, looking at Lin Fan's eyes, are filled with endless anger. They didn't expect that the bastard in front of them would dare to kill their younger martial brother. It's hateful.

Lin Fan creaked a, twisted his head, "you talk too much nonsense, I don't want to haw with you how, or, let you feel what is powerless."

"Bloody blood!"

In an instant, Lin Fan burst into a drink, and his blood and blood in his body completely boiled up.

The body immediately sent out white steam, slightly opened his mouth, a group of blood gas swept from the nostrils, twining itself. Blood streaks appear on the skin.

Blood gas reversal!

Deterrence!

Blood lines!

The disciples under the stage, one by one, were dumbfounded. Their hearts suddenly beat, as if they were suppressed by a mysterious force.

And the elder martial brother on the stage, this moment is like the prison blood demon God general, exudes a breath which is hard to resist.

This breath makes people panic.

"Well, perfect state, let me see the strength of your Rizhao sect. Be careful. I'm not responsible for being hammered to death." Feeling his constant power, he felt that he could kill everything now.

Bang!

Lin Fan slightly forced, instantly disappeared in place.

Zhan Yuntian exclaimed, "be careful..."

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