Chapter 1217

The visitor was dressed in blue, with a pale face and a weak and listless breath, as if he were a young man who had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Fang Lin! It's Fang Lin!"

"This guy, it's too late."

"It's not too late. The fifth pillar of incense hasn't been burnt out."

"My God, did this guy pinch this point?"

"Later, the people of qihaidaomen will leave."

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There was a burst of exclamation and discussion, and both eyes were looking at the Qingyi man who fell on the high platform of the French array.

This person is none other than Fang Lin, who came all the way from the far north.

The far north is quite far away from Pinghai city. If you fly at normal speed, it will take several days to get there.

In order to get to Pinghai city as soon as possible, Fang Lin almost kept using the Jiuchong sky footwork all the way, giving full play to his speed.

Rao is so. It took Fang Lin more than half a day to get to Pinghai City, and he almost didn't spit blood.

Moreover, Fang Lin still had heart pulse injury. All the way, the injury showed faint signs of aggravation. At this moment, he finally arrived at Pinghai City, and his heart was in sharp pain, which made Fang Lin's face look very ugly.

Standing opposite Yuqingcheng, he saw someone suddenly fall, and was slightly surprised. Then he looked at the other party, his face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and he was even more confused.

Is this person, the Dandao Tianjiao sent by Dan Meng, going to compete with himself?

But this person is obviously injured, and it seems that the injury is not light. Is it difficult to compete with himself with the injury?

Fang Lin didn't care what Yu Qingcheng thought at the moment, nor did he care that he was now in full view of the public. He directly sat on the high platform of the French array, took a pill, and directly began to regulate his breath to alleviate the heart injury.

Seeing Fang Lin in such a situation, all the alchemists of Dan League frowned, as if the situation was not quite right.

Old Tian Jun Su immediately flew to the stage, glanced at Fang Lin, and immediately his heart clicked.

He can see that Fang Lin's injury is not light at the moment, and his breath is weak. This is a sign of secret injury attack.

However, at the moment, there are people from seven seas here, and Tianjun Su didn't ask. Once asked, Fang Lin replied again, wouldn't it be telling others that Fang Lin was injured?

"Su Lao doesn't have to worry, just running all the way, some blood surging, just calm down for a moment." Fang Lin said in a very quiet tone.

Tian Junsu's expression was complex, and he sighed in his heart. Fang Lin was very aware of the situation at the moment, and he must not expose his injuries, so he deliberately said so, not only to reassure Tian Junsu, but also not to let the people of seven seas know that his Fang Lin was in a bad state.

"Well, you came in time. There is no need to put too much pressure on this battle. Just play your usual level." Tianjun Su said.

Fang Lin opened his eyes, which revealed weakness, but he still smiled and nodded to Tian Jun Su Lao.

Tianjun Su's old face was complicated, and his heart was a little heavy. He didn't expect Fang Lin to come with injury. In this case, what degree can Fang Lin be required to do?

Defeat the Jade City?

Even long Zhixin lost. Even under normal conditions, Fang Lin can't have a high chance of winning. Let alone now that he is injured and in poor condition, how can Fang Lin defeat Yu Qingcheng? Isn't this difficult for others?

Knowing that Fang Lin would come with injury, Tian Jun Su Lao directly let Gao Yun fight. At least Gao Yun was in good condition. After all, Qian Qingzi, who defeated guoqihaidaomen before.

But now, Fang Lin people have come. Anyway, this war must be dealt with by Fang Lin.

"Su Lao, the genius of guimeng doesn't seem to look very good. Is it because he has injuries?" Taoist chongyun had excellent eyesight. Naturally, he could see what was happening to Fang Lin at the moment and deliberately asked.

Tian Junsu looked as usual and said faintly, "you think too much, but it's a long way to go, running all the way, a little tired."

Taoist Chong Yun sneered in his heart, a little tired? That boy is about to vomit blood, which is called a little tired? Lingguwu will not feel much tired even if he flies for ten days and nights. You are obviously lying.

However, Taoist chongyun didn't expose it. It was also a good thing for their seven seas Taoist sect that the people in Dan League were in such a poor state.

How can you be unhappy if you can win more easily?

"Hahaha, Dan Meng is really no one, actually let a sick seedling come to compete."

"I'm dying of laughter. This boy's face is frighteningly white. I'd better hurry back to recuperate."

"Elder martial sister Yu competes with such people. It's really a bull knife to kill chickens."

"I think I can do it, but I don't have this chance."

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Seeing Fang Lin's appearance, the Taoist people laughed at Fang Lin one after another, and they didn't take Fang Lin seriously at all.

The alchemists of Dan Meng looked ugly one by one, but they could also see that Fang Lin was indeed in a bad situation, which was a fact that everyone could see. They were unable to refute anything, and their hearts were even more desperate.

Fang Lin, who had high hopes, turned out to be in this state. Is there any chance of winning?

Dan Meng has lost once. If it fails again this time, how much face can Dan Meng have left? How to face everyone in the nine countries?

"Dan League is over. What's the face of losing again and again?" An alchemist looked up and sighed.

On the high platform of the Dharma array, Yu Qingcheng looked at Fang Lin curiously. Is this young man the Fang Lin? It seems that he is only about twenty years old.

What made her most curious was why Fang Lin was injured, and why he had to compete with himself. This was helpless? Or does he look down on himself?

On reflection, the possibility of helpless action is greater.

"Why don't you give up?" Jade Qingcheng suddenly asked.

Fang Lin glanced at her: "what did you say?"

Yu Qingcheng was stunned. Although his voice was not loud, unless you are deaf, you should hear it clearly.

"I said, why don't you give up? It's hurt, and it's meaningful to come and compete with me?" Yu Qingcheng said, her tone was as calm as ever, as if nothing would cause her emotional passivity.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little thing. It's nothing." Fang Lin said with a faint smile.

Yu Qingcheng frowned slightly: "your injury is not light, and it is still a secret injury in your body. Is this a small matter?"

Fang Lin glanced at Yu Qingcheng and said, "I mean, it's just a piece of cake to test Dan with your people of the seven seas sect."

As soon as he said this, Yu Qingcheng immediately choked.