Chapter Eighty-Three: Shocking the Buddha
"Not bad!" Wang Yifu's answer was very direct, "I don't want to break the rules here, but if someone is self-righteous, I don't mind making him suffer a little!" ”
"Hehe," Zhou Fan smiled, smiling very pleasantly, "Lingxiao Pavilion, the fairest place recognized by the Buddha in the world, I didn't expect that this so-called fairness is only in accordance with the will of your king and one person." ”
"That's because I'm strong enough, and you're going to control it all like I do!"
"I won't," Zhou Fan said with certainty: "Because I'm better than you now, do I need to try?" ”
"Then you're killing yourself!" Wang Yifu's tone was very cold, his already strong figure was still getting bigger, and the clothes he was wearing burst in an instant.
Each floor of Lingxiao Pavilion has the dual protection of formations and runes, which is also to prevent cultivators from causing unnecessary trouble due to being too involved in cultivation, but today, at this moment, suddenly the wall on the sixth floor collapsed, and then one person flew out and fell directly into the first floor.
The first floor is the place with the largest audience, but as a figure falls, everyone's eyes are cast.
"Boom!" The figure immediately stood up under the dust wrapping, everything seemed so familiar, because he was Wang Yifu, the owner of Lingxiao Pavilion.
Wang Yifu, a powerful existence comparable to Mo Tianli, was actually beaten down from the sixth floor, which made everyone look up in distraction, because they knew that the sixth floor was inhabited by the recent mythical figure Zhou Fan.
"It's that Han Fan~"
"Could it be that he beat the lord of the royal pavilion?"
Everyone whispered in a few words, and in the next moment, Zhou Fan did come down from the sixth floor, came to Wang Yifu, and asked, "Pavilion Master, are you too careless!" ”
"You..." Wang Yifu was so frightened that he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his tone was full of fear: "Who are you?" ”
"You shouldn't be thinking about this problem now!" Zhou Fan sneered, then stretched out one hand, and Jin Mang was released.
Wang Yifu wanted to dodge, but just as he was about to retreat, he found that his body below the thigh was instantly petrified.
Zhou Fan's hand was directly on Wang Yifu's shoulder, and then the supernatural power "absorbed" and began to extract the other party's power.
"Pavilion Master, how do you feel?"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, Brother Han Fan, no, Lord Han, you let me go!" Wang Yifu's body began to tremble constantly, and his originally strong body began to become a little sluggish.
Zhou Fan didn't answer, but moved his eyes slightly to the side, because he already felt the fluctuations of divine power around him.
However, in the next moment, suddenly, Wang illusory appeared beside Zhou Fan, and a pitch-black dagger stabbed directly into the opponent's back.
"It's useless!" Zhou Fan didn't move at all, just a sneer, and when the opponent's dagger touched his body, the power of the divine earth immediately spread, instantly petrifying Wang Illusory's right arm holding the dagger.
"This is the supreme divine power, you are the Protoss?" Wang Illusory shouted loudly, fearing that he would be swallowed by the power of this divine earth in the next moment.
"You two brothers are here, just right, tell me, how do you want to deal with me?" Zhou Fan's face was full of playful expressions.
The surrounding audience had already retreated, but they did not leave there, but avoided watching from afar, to see what was going on in this most neutral and sacred Lingxiao Pavilion.
The divine power in Wang Yifu's body is constantly flowing, he knows that if he goes on like this, he will become a waste even if he doesn't die, he has lived too long and got too much, and because of this, he is reluctant to let go, "Lord Han, no matter what you say, I will listen to you, please spare me not to die!" ”
"Swear your allegiance to me!" Zhou Fan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately demanded: "And your younger brother, too!" ”
"Unreal, listen to Lord Han!" After Wang Yifu ordered his younger brother, the two brothers immediately swore a blood oath that they would never betray Zhou Fan for eternity.
Zhou Fan let go of his hand with satisfaction, and as the divine power withdrew, the original other party's petrified body was also liberated.
"Could it be that the current Lingxiao Pavilion belongs to that Han Fan?"
"This is incredible, Lingxiao Pavilion has changed hands?"
Everyone on the lookers looked at it with an incredible face, you know, the status of the Wang brothers is quite influential in the entire Buddha world, but now, they have become this so-called newcomer "Han Fan!" ”
Zhou Fan didn't have much expectation for Ling Xiao Pavilion itself, this was just part of his means, and his eyes glanced directly upwards at the next moment.
"Fenggu he..."
"Fenggu will be handed over to you, if he doesn't want to take refuge in me, I will kill him, I also want to see if the so-called love between you is important or the blood oath is more binding!"
Zhou Fan looked up not at the seventh floor, but at the eighth floor, after making such a big noise, he didn't believe that Situ Liang didn't react, so he wanted to see what the other party's attitude was.
It's just that he didn't feel the coercion of divine power, and he couldn't even feel the breath of people, he knew that the other party was gone.
The change of ownership of Lingxiao Pavilion soon spread throughout the Buddha's world, and Han Fan's name became an existence that several major forces must pay attention to.
"This Han Fan is making a lot of noise," Inside the Brahma Gate, the door master Mo Tianli looked at the Snow God General and said curiously: "I heard that you went to find that Han Fan before the incident, don't tell me that you asked him to do this!" ”
"Hehe," the Snow God General said with a flattering smile: "The Lord of the Sect said that he laughed, I just knew that this Han Fan had such a great ability, besides, do you think I can control him?" ”
"As the so-called hero is sad about the beauty pass, I believe that the other party will listen to you!" It was Zhuge Feng who spoke, and his answer was inevitably a little vague.
"Strategist, tell me what you think!" Mo Tianli immediately asked.
"This Han Fan is not simple, first he won a line of heaven, and then Lingxiao Pavilion, it seems that what he has done does not threaten the power of our Brahmana or the Heaven Covering Sect, but I have to say that now he has become a non-negligible existence in the Buddha's world, I can assert that this person has become the key factor in the unification of the Buddha!"
Zhuge Feng raised Zhou Fan very high, but because of this, the Snow God General's face was a little unsightly, because she understood the other party, which was punishing her heart.
"To be honest, I haven't seen this kid Wang Yifu for nearly a hundred years, and the last fight was even farther away, I still remember that although I defeated the other party, I also went through a hard battle, and I heard of that Han Fan before, one move to defeat the enemy, this is not something that a Heavenly God Duan powerhouse can do," Mo Tianli thought: "I agree with the judgment of the military advisor, so I am very suspicious of the identity of the other party now, I think he should come from above!" ”