Chapter 1104: Competitive Gamble

"I am worthy of being the ancestor of the Zhan Wu Sect, I am indeed not as good!" the Son of the Holy Fire spoke, stared at Xu Zhanqing, and said slowly, his voice as sharp as a knife cut. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Zhanqing didn't speak, but his expression was extremely solemn.

The Children of the Holy Fire are inferior to themselves, but how old are the Children of the Holy Flame now? How old are they now?

Therefore, although he repelled the Son of the Holy Flame, Xu Zhanqing did not have the slightest joy in his heart, only a deep solemnity and a trace of indescribable pressure.

The crowd in the distance watched this scene and was silent.

No one had any intention of despising the Son of the Holy Flame because of Xu Zhanqing's repulsion, and everyone only had a little numb fear on their scalps.

At such an age, he can fight against the most pinnacle person in Qingyun Xiazhou, although he is defeated, he is unscathed, which is enough to show his peerless identity.

All of a sudden!

"Xu Zhanqing, I'll meet you!" A voice full of high-spirited fighting spirit suddenly sounded in the sky above the army of the Barbarian Dragon Army, this voice was very powerful, like a drum, shaking people's hearts, and when he heard the prestige, a young man who was extremely strong and vigorous, as if he was a dragon, stepped into the air.

This dragon-like youth, with his black hair scattered and his upper body exposed, showed his dragon-like bronze body, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying light like a beast.

Be... Lin Yan!

Previously, the Barbarian Dragon Army, the Holy Fire Sect, the Three Heavenly Proud Lin Yan of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, the Son of the Holy Fire, and Wan Langtian all arrived.

"Boom!"

Lin Yan's whole person was extremely violent, the muscles of his whole body were like steel juice watered, full of explosive power, he trampled on the void, the void was constantly shattered under his feet, as if an ancient tyrannosaurus was galloping towards him, and everywhere he passed, everything was trampled into powder, becoming a dead soul under his feet.

"Drink!"

For Lin Yan, Xu Zhanqing didn't have the slightest carelessness, some were just dignified, he took a deep breath, raised his hand, and his thin arm instantly swelled out, which showed what a powerful force was surging in it, and then a punch blasted out, and the surrounding air was instantly detonated.

"Good time!"

In the face of Xu Zhanqing's terrible punch, Lin Yan did not use any weapons, some were only his purest physical strength, and I saw him laugh out loud and say loudly, followed by a fist that was like a steel cast, and the same power was incomparable, and it hit Xu Zhanqing's fist in the air.

"Boom!"

Fist to fist, two fists collided head-on in the air, and then a turbulent wave like a shocking wave centered on the two of them, roaring in all directions.

Everywhere they went, the air exploded, the aura was disordered, the trees shattered, and the rocks cracked, as if the two people in the field were not human, but the two most ferocious beasts, which was terrifying.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

After the punch, Xu Zhanqing's body was still unmoving, and Lin Yan's figure was retreating backwards, but compared to the five or six steps back of the Son of the Holy Flame, Lin Yan only retreated three steps and stood tall.

Moreover, his face did not see any change at all, and his breath was still like a dragon, not disordered for half a minute, obviously he was just inferior to this punch, but he was not injured.

"Yes, it is indeed the ancestor of the Battle Martial Sect, I am still a little behind!" Lin Yan, who retreated, did not step forward again, but laughed loudly, and the laughter was extremely wild.

Xu Zhanqing's face finally changed a little.

Lin Yan, the son of the Holy Fire, and Wan Langtian were more powerful than he expected, although the three of them were inferior to him, but against him, the three of them would never say that they were completely suppressed to the point where they could not fight back.

If the two of them go together, they will definitely be able to defeat him, and if the three of them go together, then it is still unknown whether he will survive.

"Peerless!"

At this moment, Rao is Xu Zhanqing could only say these four words.

"Lin Yan, the Son of the Holy Flame, and Wan Langtian are already so strong that they are too far ahead of other geniuses, so I really don't know how strong should people like Tuoba Liuyun, Xuan Tianzi and others be?"

"Xu Zhanqing, you are old after all, and you are in the past after all!" Wan Langtian looked at Xu Zhanqing from a distance at this time, and said with a sneer flashing in his eyes, "Although we are not as good as you now, but at most ten years, we can completely surpass you, and then completely trample you under our feet!"

"This era belongs to ours, and your era has come to an end!"

Listening to Wan Langtian's sarcastic words, Xu Zhanqing wanted to refute something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say, so he could only be silent.

"Xu Zhanqing, this era does not belong to you, your era has also ended, and you, enjoy your old age well, why do you have to help a person who is going to die, and then it is extremely unwise to go against the general trend?"

"The general trend, just by you, can it be regarded as representing the general trend of the world?" Mo Xiao stood up at this time, looked at Wan Langtian and the three of them, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sneer, and said.

"Yes, we are the general trend, and under the general trend, whoever dares to stop it will surely perish!" Lin Yan laughed, and then there was an undisguised wild color between his eyebrows, and he spoke, like a bell, ringing through the sky.

"Hehe, just a few ordinary people, and dare to claim to represent the general trend of the world?

"I don't care to have a verbal dispute with a woman like you, I have always only used facts to speak, whether we represent the general trend is not to say it, but to do it!" Lin Yan looked wanton and said, "And wait a minute, I will let you see whether what we say is false, whether the general trend of the world is also in our hands!"

"There is only one kind of poor person in the world, and that is the ignorant!" Mo Xiao shook his head and said with a sneer.

"Xiao Fan, I'm too lazy to say anything to your woman!" Lin Yan looked away from Mo Xiao, and then looked at Xiao Fan, who was sitting quietly, closing his eyes and saying nothing, and said with a voice full of fighting intent, "You, come out, I want to fight with you!"

Hearing Lin Yan's words, Xiao Fan remained motionless, sitting there quietly, his eyes not open.

"Xiao Fan, if you don't dare, you can beg for mercy, for the sake of your woman's stand up for you, it's okay to let you go for the time being!" Lin Yan suddenly sneered.

"You, want to fight me?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan finally opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, looked at Lin Yan, and said in a calm voice.

"Not bad!" Lin Yan's eyes were full of blazing intent, and the whole person was like a belligerent fighting maniac, and said loudly, "Although I don't care about you, I recognize your strength, and I also admit that you are indeed qualified to be on a par with us, and you are one of the most peak geniuses in Qingyun Xiazhou!"

"It's rare to meet an opponent of the same level, I really want to see how many pounds and taels you have, and if I can take off your head with my own hands, it will be another big pride in my life!"

Speaking of this, Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a palpitating and ferocious gaze, looking at it from a distance, Lin Yan was like a fierce beast that chose people to devour, terrifying and boundless!

"Wait a minute!" Before Xiao Fan could speak, the Son of the Holy Fire on the side also suddenly spoke, looking at Xiao Fan, a look of interest rose on his face, "Count me in, I also want to try your catties with my own hands, and if I can cut off your neck with my own hands, then your skull will also be one of my favorite trophies!"

"Count me in!" Wan Langtian was also a little moved at this time, and suddenly spoke, nodded at Xiao Fan and said, "I am very interested in being able to kill you with my own hands!"

All of a sudden, Lin Yan, the Son of the Holy Flame, and Wan Langtian all stepped forward together, standing in the sky above the top of Tianfeng Mountain, surrounding the peak of Tianfeng Mountain in the middle, and then the eyes of the three of them flashed as if they were looking at prey, staring at Xiao Fan tightly.

The three of them want to hunt Xiao Fan like hunting in the mountains!

"What are you two doing?" Suddenly, Lin Yan was a little displeased, he looked at the Son of the Holy Flame and Wan Langtian, and said in a cold voice.

"There are rules here, only you are allowed to make a move, and we are not allowed to make a move?" Wan Langtian immediately retorted and responded with a sneer.

"It's my request first, you guys stand back!" Lin Yan was very domineering and said directly.

"What if I don't back off?" Wan Langtian said with a sneer.

"I have a way, why don't we have a competition and gamble?" The Son of the Holy Flame proposed, looking at Xiao Fan with a very cold and cruel gaze, he opened his mouth and said, "If anyone can kill Xiao Fan first, he will be the winner, and the other two who fail will meet the winner in the future, and they should immediately retreat thirty miles as a sign of respect for the winner, how about it?"

"Yes, countless people here today are witnesses, if anyone dares to regret it in the future, hey!" Wan Langtian immediately agreed, glanced at Lin Yan, and sneered.

"How is it enough to retreat thirty miles? It's right to retreat a hundred miles!" Lin Yan was not afraid at all, and immediately accepted it, and also increased the stakes of the gambling game.

"Deal!"

"Deal!"

Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire did not hesitate at all, and immediately accepted it.

As soon as the words fell, the three of them turned their heads again, as if they were looking at a delicious prey, looking at Xiao Fan, the aura in their bodies was slowly boiling, waiting for the moment to make a move.