Chapter 172
Tianxu stood there, with his eyes now, what else can make him so shocked.
But at the moment, he was completely shocked and even said to himself.
"What kind of evil spirit is my disciple? After only one month, he even opened the" seven gods and heavenly Dharma "to the second God. How could this be possible? What kind of potential is supporting him?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, his hands began to shake. It was not fear, but excitement, complete excitement.
"No way." The Holy Son roared ferociously and struggled constantly. Countless thunder roared from him, directly hitting Lin Fan's body.
He didn't believe it would be like this. As the Holy Son of the Holy Church, how could he have been beaten by a disciple of the ancestral sect in a remote country, and he had no strength to fight back. Now, he is being held in the hands of shame.
Bang!
With a light blow, he hit the abdomen of the son. With a bow, the clothes on his back seemed to be impacted by vigorous Qi, which directly burst into pieces, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. His angry eyes began to loose, as if to lose consciousness.
"Well, send you to heaven, your strength is too weak, I have been tired of playing." Lin Fan's five fingers close together, and his violent vigorous Qi keeps gathering. If one blow goes down, the son of God will definitely explode instantly.
The old man on the grandstand, seeing this scene, his eyes were about to crack, his dry body was constantly expanding, and his internal strength was spreading, which was full of all his limbs.
The original dry body, growing, constantly full, strong old man emerged, at the same time, a breath roared out, thunder burst.
"Lizi, dare you." The old man's body turned into a streamer, directly toward Lin fan, "how noble the son is, how dare you start, you deserve to die."
Lin Fan's eyes were light, and he took a casual look, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I didn't expect that the strongest one was you. Although you were still nine heavy in the earth Gang realm, it was much stronger than the son of God."
"Well, I'll take you to try how strong I am now, just no one to accompany me to practice."
Then he looked at the fire and looked at the distance, "no one is allowed to move. This old man is mine."
"Bold, holy fist bright."
The old man burst out and pulled out countless lights behind him, just like a competition. He bent the arc from his back and covered his fist.
"Hard work, I like it. It's much more practical than these fancy stunts." Lin Fan smiles and laughs happily. Finally, he meets another one who practices hard work.
This old man is really many. Knowing that there are many sequelae of hard work, he directly condenses Qi and blood to prevent his body from being damaged.
But all this is just the self-protection of the weak.
The strong don't need to be protected. How can the body be destroyed? Ten seconds later, push everything horizontally again.
In the face of the old man's fist, the right-hand mace roared down directly and ran into it.
"Son, put down the son and spare you from death." As the servant of the son, he naturally wanted to protect the safety of the son, but he didn't expect that the scene would change rapidly, even if he didn't respond.
"Ha ha, if you can beat me, let's talk about it." Lin Fan laughs wildly, and his blood boils completely. The wolf toothed stick falls down fiercely and bombards with the old man's white light holy fist.
A huge force swept out, and the challenge arena suffered from this kind of impact force and constantly cracked. This is the power generated by the collision of strength and strength.
Elder Huorong felt that this matter had gone beyond his expectation and wanted to stop it, but a voice sounded in his mind and stopped abruptly.
"If you dare to interfere with my disciple's vigorous fighting, I will break your leg." Heaven needs a word. Fire melts in his heart. How can senior brother do this? How can he let his disciples come here.
If something happens, what to do.
However, he also knew that elder martial brother Tianxu was not afraid of the earth. When he was young, he often said that even if the sky fell, it would be nothing but death. What else can I fear.
The old man felt the power of the wolf toothed stick, and his face was very dignified. He didn't expect that this guy's strength was so strong. It was clearly the cultivation of six levels of the earth Gang state, but he could burst out more powerful than the nine levels of the earth Gang state.
No, this guy can't stay in yanhuazong. He must be killed.
The holy temple sect stands firm and becomes the largest one in the world. Not only does it rely on its own strength, but also any sect sect. If there are demons, they will be assassinated in the first place.
Now even if he is fighting to stay in yanhuazong forever, he will be killed.
"Boy, let go of the son." The old man denounced.
"Good." Lin Fan laughs, raises his left hand, directly grabs the son and smashes it at the old man. The strong vigorous wind blows at him. The old man originally wanted to fight back, but when his eyes were fixed, he found that the son was actually blasted as a weapon, which was also a fierce retreat, retreating dozens of Zhang away.
"Son of a bitch, you use the son of God as a weapon." The old man didn't expect that the disciple of Yanhua sect was so mean. If he didn't react quickly, I'm afraid that if he had just punched away, he would have killed the son himself."A strong man is nothing to use. Everything has its role, but it is easy to be ignored." Lin Fan's arm swung, fiercely hit the son on the ground, roaring, flying stones, the ground all split, "you see, what a good weapon, not only blood, but also very soft, you don't need, but you have not felt the power of this weapon."
Boom!
Step a tower, the ground cracked, a shadow appeared in place.
The old man looks dignified and intractable. He has met countless enemies, but he has never seen such a despicable opponent who even regards the son as a weapon.
Just as he thought about these things, the mace came again.
"Son of a bitch, you want to die, Daguang holy fist." The old man burst out with one blow, just like the white light burst out. In this fist, it seems that there are two winged angels circling out to capture all the demons.
"Human flesh sweeps." Lin Fan rolled with his left hand, grabbed the son's feet directly and blasted towards the old man.
The son's head swayed in the strong wind, and the face of the vigorous wind began to change. The old man just wanted to avoid it, but he didn't know when. The wolf toothed stick suddenly dissipated. Suddenly, he found that this guy was holding a huge tripod and stopped to shoot it.
Bang!
A blow hit the tripod, and there was a roar of explosion. But suddenly, a strong wind on the left side suppressed it. When he reacted, he was shocked. If a blow went away, the son would be killed.
Bang!
The old man vomited out blood, and his body collided with his waist. He felt that his internal organs were completely rolled up, as if they were going to burst. But at this moment, I couldn't think of that much. He held the Holy Son, who had become a blood man, in his arms, and resisted the injury and retreated violently.
At this moment, the old man's heart was suddenly relieved, and finally the son was robbed.
Tick!
There was the sound of blood dripping.
"Old man, what are you doing? Do you know that your son has lost a leg by you Lin Fan didn't expect the weapon was robbed by the old man, but he also admired the old man's ruthlessness.
The old man didn't know what was going on, but when he saw what Lin Fan was holding and looked at the son, his canthus were about to crack and he roared angrily.
"How dare you..."
He found that the son was missing a leg, and the blood was still gurgling. He immediately took out the pill and let the son take it to stop the blood. At the same time, the medicine also broke out in the son's body.
At the same time, he was just bombarded by the giant tripod and was seriously injured. At the moment, he couldn't stand it. A mouthful of blood gushed out.
"It's none of my business. Don't think I'm easy to bully, so you can push anything on me. If you didn't rob my weapon, my weapon would not be broken. All this is your fault."
"If you dare to frame me up again, I will blow you into meat pie."
Lin fan is angry, good people are difficult to do, and good people are often framed. This is clearly not his business. If the old man does not rob his own weapon, the weapon will not lack a leg.
The disciples under the stage are completely stupid.
Elder martial brother Lin is really furious. He thought he would be defeated, but now it seems that elder martial brother pushed the disciples of the holy hall to the challenge arena with great strength.
Such brilliance, except for the great emperor Yanhua, never had such brilliance.
"Well, it's time to see you off." Lin fan is ready to blow the two guys to death here. Even if the church is strong, he can spare them for this.
Even if they are attacked and killed after the event, they will fight. Dignity does not depend on living, but by killing.
A huge battle of death, but can let Yan Huazong live forever, no one dares to deceive, then all is worth it.
Fear of hands and feet, will eventually be bullied, even if it is Sao, perhaps dare to jump a few times.
At this time, the voice of the fire fusion elder came.
"Stop it."
However, how could Lin Fan listen? His eyes were shrouded with killing intention, and turned into a red light directly, and went towards the two people.
Huorong elder's face changed greatly, and he immediately appeared on the challenge arena. He took Lin Fan's fist lightly. Then he faced Lin fan, shook his head and motioned to stop.
At this time, another voice exploded in Lin Fan's mind.
"Forget it, disciple. The master supports your actions, but the disciples will not let you kill the people of the temple sect."
Lin Fan takes a deep breath. His mind is not very accessible. He wants to vent.
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But at the moment, he was completely shocked and even said to himself.
"What kind of evil spirit is my disciple? After only one month, he even opened the" seven gods and heavenly Dharma "to the second God. How could this be possible? What kind of potential is supporting him?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, his hands began to shake. It was not fear, but excitement, complete excitement.
"No way." The Holy Son roared ferociously and struggled constantly. Countless thunder roared from him, directly hitting Lin Fan's body.
He didn't believe it would be like this. As the Holy Son of the Holy Church, how could he have been beaten by a disciple of the ancestral sect in a remote country, and he had no strength to fight back. Now, he is being held in the hands of shame.
Bang!
With a light blow, he hit the abdomen of the son. With a bow, the clothes on his back seemed to be impacted by vigorous Qi, which directly burst into pieces, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. His angry eyes began to loose, as if to lose consciousness.
"Well, send you to heaven, your strength is too weak, I have been tired of playing." Lin Fan's five fingers close together, and his violent vigorous Qi keeps gathering. If one blow goes down, the son of God will definitely explode instantly.
The old man on the grandstand, seeing this scene, his eyes were about to crack, his dry body was constantly expanding, and his internal strength was spreading, which was full of all his limbs.
The original dry body, growing, constantly full, strong old man emerged, at the same time, a breath roared out, thunder burst.
"Lizi, dare you." The old man's body turned into a streamer, directly toward Lin fan, "how noble the son is, how dare you start, you deserve to die."
Lin Fan's eyes were light, and he took a casual look, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I didn't expect that the strongest one was you. Although you were still nine heavy in the earth Gang realm, it was much stronger than the son of God."
"Well, I'll take you to try how strong I am now, just no one to accompany me to practice."
Then he looked at the fire and looked at the distance, "no one is allowed to move. This old man is mine."
"Bold, holy fist bright."
The old man burst out and pulled out countless lights behind him, just like a competition. He bent the arc from his back and covered his fist.
"Hard work, I like it. It's much more practical than these fancy stunts." Lin Fan smiles and laughs happily. Finally, he meets another one who practices hard work.
This old man is really many. Knowing that there are many sequelae of hard work, he directly condenses Qi and blood to prevent his body from being damaged.
But all this is just the self-protection of the weak.
The strong don't need to be protected. How can the body be destroyed? Ten seconds later, push everything horizontally again.
In the face of the old man's fist, the right-hand mace roared down directly and ran into it.
"Son, put down the son and spare you from death." As the servant of the son, he naturally wanted to protect the safety of the son, but he didn't expect that the scene would change rapidly, even if he didn't respond.
"Ha ha, if you can beat me, let's talk about it." Lin Fan laughs wildly, and his blood boils completely. The wolf toothed stick falls down fiercely and bombards with the old man's white light holy fist.
A huge force swept out, and the challenge arena suffered from this kind of impact force and constantly cracked. This is the power generated by the collision of strength and strength.
Elder Huorong felt that this matter had gone beyond his expectation and wanted to stop it, but a voice sounded in his mind and stopped abruptly.
"If you dare to interfere with my disciple's vigorous fighting, I will break your leg." Heaven needs a word. Fire melts in his heart. How can senior brother do this? How can he let his disciples come here.
If something happens, what to do.
However, he also knew that elder martial brother Tianxu was not afraid of the earth. When he was young, he often said that even if the sky fell, it would be nothing but death. What else can I fear.
The old man felt the power of the wolf toothed stick, and his face was very dignified. He didn't expect that this guy's strength was so strong. It was clearly the cultivation of six levels of the earth Gang state, but he could burst out more powerful than the nine levels of the earth Gang state.
No, this guy can't stay in yanhuazong. He must be killed.
The holy temple sect stands firm and becomes the largest one in the world. Not only does it rely on its own strength, but also any sect sect. If there are demons, they will be assassinated in the first place.
Now even if he is fighting to stay in yanhuazong forever, he will be killed.
"Boy, let go of the son." The old man denounced.
"Good." Lin Fan laughs, raises his left hand, directly grabs the son and smashes it at the old man. The strong vigorous wind blows at him. The old man originally wanted to fight back, but when his eyes were fixed, he found that the son was actually blasted as a weapon, which was also a fierce retreat, retreating dozens of Zhang away.
"Son of a bitch, you use the son of God as a weapon." The old man didn't expect that the disciple of Yanhua sect was so mean. If he didn't react quickly, I'm afraid that if he had just punched away, he would have killed the son himself."A strong man is nothing to use. Everything has its role, but it is easy to be ignored." Lin Fan's arm swung, fiercely hit the son on the ground, roaring, flying stones, the ground all split, "you see, what a good weapon, not only blood, but also very soft, you don't need, but you have not felt the power of this weapon."
Boom!
Step a tower, the ground cracked, a shadow appeared in place.
The old man looks dignified and intractable. He has met countless enemies, but he has never seen such a despicable opponent who even regards the son as a weapon.
Just as he thought about these things, the mace came again.
"Son of a bitch, you want to die, Daguang holy fist." The old man burst out with one blow, just like the white light burst out. In this fist, it seems that there are two winged angels circling out to capture all the demons.
"Human flesh sweeps." Lin Fan rolled with his left hand, grabbed the son's feet directly and blasted towards the old man.
The son's head swayed in the strong wind, and the face of the vigorous wind began to change. The old man just wanted to avoid it, but he didn't know when. The wolf toothed stick suddenly dissipated. Suddenly, he found that this guy was holding a huge tripod and stopped to shoot it.
Bang!
A blow hit the tripod, and there was a roar of explosion. But suddenly, a strong wind on the left side suppressed it. When he reacted, he was shocked. If a blow went away, the son would be killed.
Bang!
The old man vomited out blood, and his body collided with his waist. He felt that his internal organs were completely rolled up, as if they were going to burst. But at this moment, I couldn't think of that much. He held the Holy Son, who had become a blood man, in his arms, and resisted the injury and retreated violently.
At this moment, the old man's heart was suddenly relieved, and finally the son was robbed.
Tick!
There was the sound of blood dripping.
"Old man, what are you doing? Do you know that your son has lost a leg by you Lin Fan didn't expect the weapon was robbed by the old man, but he also admired the old man's ruthlessness.
The old man didn't know what was going on, but when he saw what Lin Fan was holding and looked at the son, his canthus were about to crack and he roared angrily.
"How dare you..."
He found that the son was missing a leg, and the blood was still gurgling. He immediately took out the pill and let the son take it to stop the blood. At the same time, the medicine also broke out in the son's body.
At the same time, he was just bombarded by the giant tripod and was seriously injured. At the moment, he couldn't stand it. A mouthful of blood gushed out.
"It's none of my business. Don't think I'm easy to bully, so you can push anything on me. If you didn't rob my weapon, my weapon would not be broken. All this is your fault."
"If you dare to frame me up again, I will blow you into meat pie."
Lin fan is angry, good people are difficult to do, and good people are often framed. This is clearly not his business. If the old man does not rob his own weapon, the weapon will not lack a leg.
The disciples under the stage are completely stupid.
Elder martial brother Lin is really furious. He thought he would be defeated, but now it seems that elder martial brother pushed the disciples of the holy hall to the challenge arena with great strength.
Such brilliance, except for the great emperor Yanhua, never had such brilliance.
"Well, it's time to see you off." Lin fan is ready to blow the two guys to death here. Even if the church is strong, he can spare them for this.
Even if they are attacked and killed after the event, they will fight. Dignity does not depend on living, but by killing.
A huge battle of death, but can let Yan Huazong live forever, no one dares to deceive, then all is worth it.
Fear of hands and feet, will eventually be bullied, even if it is Sao, perhaps dare to jump a few times.
At this time, the voice of the fire fusion elder came.
"Stop it."
However, how could Lin Fan listen? His eyes were shrouded with killing intention, and turned into a red light directly, and went towards the two people.
Huorong elder's face changed greatly, and he immediately appeared on the challenge arena. He took Lin Fan's fist lightly. Then he faced Lin fan, shook his head and motioned to stop.
At this time, another voice exploded in Lin Fan's mind.
"Forget it, disciple. The master supports your actions, but the disciples will not let you kill the people of the temple sect."
Lin Fan takes a deep breath. His mind is not very accessible. He wants to vent.
PS: it's not the update. It's the fantasy number. I have a lot of words in each chapter, so it's a little bit slow. Keep updating. Please subscribe.
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