As soon as Long Tianqing's voice fell, the eyes of the ten White Dragon Pavilion elders began to examine the two people on the martial arts platform.

An elder with black and white hair and a yellow robe said: "Do you still need to make predictions? Naturally, it is He Yaoying! My grandson He Xing is the first in the outer gate, if this grandson and nephew can enter the top ten, wouldn't it be wonderful if the two of them are under my door together!"

"Elder He, whoever loses and who wins, hasn't fought yet, don't make a conclusion easily!" Bai Zhen stroked his long beard, smiled, and said slowly: "If you have to say who loses and who wins, then I am more optimistic about Lin Fan! Although he is a new outer disciple, he has fought all the way here, and he has defeated his opponent with one punch, which shows that his strength is not bad!"

"Hehe, I think he's just lucky, if he had met a strong outer disciple like He Yao earlier, he would have been eliminated a long time ago!" said a purple-clothed elder who had a good relationship with He Zhongjun.

"I, like Elder Bai, am also optimistic about that Lin Fan!" This time it was the elder who stood on Bai Zhen's side who spoke.

Several other elders also expressed their opinions, but most of them were optimistic about He Yao, and there were only two or three people who supported Lin Fan.

"Elder Bai, among the ten elders, there are not many who are optimistic about Lin Fan!

Among the elders of the White Dragon Pavilion, Bai Zhen and He Zhongjun have always been at odds, although there is the mediation of the Pavilion Long Tianqing, the two will not put the contradiction on the table, but they are secretly fighting endlessly, using various ways to attack the prestige of the other party, and now that He Zhongjun is in power, he naturally refuses to let go of the opportunity to ridicule Bai Zhen.

Ran Bai Zhen didn't have too much anger, he just smiled and said, "It's useless to quarrel, let's wait and see!"

"Hmph! Elder Bai Zhen don't lose face. He Zhongjun snorted coldly, and then set his eyes on the martial arts field.

On the martial arts platform, Lin Fan and He Yao confronted each other at a distance of three zhang, and their eyes collided together.

He Yao glanced Lin Fan up and down a few times, his eyes showed a little disdain, and he sneered: "Your name is Ye Luo, right?

Lin Fan was not an irritable person, grinned, and sneered at each other: "He Yao, right? I heard that you are the second dog in the 'He Family's Second Dog'?"

Everyone in the audience heard him compare He Yao to a dog, and suddenly burst into laughter, thinking that He Yao is the second dog, so isn't He Xing a big dog?

He Yao's heart was on fire, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, a cruel smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said with a gloomy aura: "You little medicine boy, I don't know what shit luck you have taken, and your cultivation has reached the third level of qi refining!

Lin Fan laughed and said: "It's worthy of being a good dog, it bites like a mad dog when it comes up! But I have rough skin and thick flesh, you come to bite me, be careful to break your teeth!"

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter again, thinking that although He Yao's strength was strong, he seemed to have lost the upper hand when he quarreled with Lin Fan.

Not only were the outer disciples around the martial platform laughing, but even the elders of the White Dragon Pavilion who were watching the battle on the high platform on the north side couldn't help but look at each other.

Bai Zhen smiled and said: "What a boy with sharp teeth, then He Xing'er is boring to quarrel with him!"

He Zhongjun said coldly: "What kind of sharp teeth, I think it is sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" He Yao is angry, I am afraid that there will be no mercy between his fists and feet, let's see how Lin Fan is abused!"

"I'm afraid that He Yao will not be able to abuse people, but will be abused!"

For the contradictions and disputes between the two, the other elders had long been accustomed to it, they were all smiling and silent, and their eyes were once again focused on the two outer disciples on the martial arts platform, wanting to see if this duel would be won by Lin Fan, the "dark horse" who suddenly rose, or by He Yao, a veteran disciple with a high demand for the championship, would win.

"Flame Fist!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from the martial arts platform, and He Yao shot angrily.

Before the start of the martial arts conference of the outer disciples, He Yao received instructions from his cousin He Xing, so that when he met Lin Fan and the three of them on the stage, he taught him a ruthless lesson, at this moment to Lin Fan, he wanted to humiliate Lin Fan first, and then beat him half to death, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by Lin Fan, listening to the laughter of the disciples in the audience, he couldn't help but be angry, and the killing intent suddenly rose, and the momentum was compelling.

He wanted to punch Lin Fan, playing majestic and imposing, when the flame fist burst out, he had already done his best, between the fist ends, there was a faint red glow, as if there were flames swirling, the scorching spiritual power overflowed from the fist end, and even the surrounding air fluctuated slightly, and before the fist arrived, Lin Fan felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

"This He Yao is indeed very strong! However, if you want to take me to Liwei, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person!"

Lin Fan quietly showed his writing wheel eyes, watching He Yao's fist break through the air, without any panic, according to the information about the Flame Fist that he had observed many battles and saw in the Library Pavilion, Lin Fan had already learned this Flame Fist.

Fortune lifts qi, the power comes from the heart, and it rushes straight to the void, and the strength comes from it...... "Flame Fist!"

With a cold snort, Lin Fan's punch burst out, and the air at the end of the fist suddenly trembled, like He Yao, there was a flame at the fist, but the difference was that Lin Fan's punch was more powerful, more domineering, and more powerful!

"You can actually make the Flame Fist so powerful!Good boy, genius!" Bai Zhen, who was watching the battle on the high platform, saw the effect caused by Lin Fan's punch, raised his eyebrows, and blurted out praise.

Thinking back then, when Bai Zhen was practicing this set of flame boxing, it took him three full months to punch with such momentum, and seeing Lin Fan's rapid progress, he naturally couldn't help but marvel.

Contrary to Bai Zhen's expression, as soon as Lin Fanba's fist came out, He Zhongjun's brows suddenly furrowed, and he secretly screamed "not good" in his heart.

"Bang!"

On the martial arts platform, the two fists were fiercely together, and the two spiritual powers of the same attribute met, making a dull popping sound, mixed with a miserable snort, under the incredulous gaze of nearly two thousand outer disciples in the audience, He Yao's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards backwards, and almost fell under the martial platform.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of He Yao's mouth, he struggled to stand up, his blood-red eyes glared at Lin Fan unwillingly, and said angrily: "You bastard, I must kill you!"

Standing up slowly and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, He Yao was indeed performing another martial art at this time. The spiritual power of the whole body began to converge to the hands, and the flames that lingered on the fists turned into magma-like.

When He Zhongjun saw He Yao use this move, he smiled and said proudly to Bai Zhen next to him: "This move is the top of the outer martial arts, He Yao is already able to do this, he is really talented." ”

"Oh, is it? I think Lin Fan is extremely calm?" Bai Zhen only showed disdain at He Zhongjun's pride.

On the martial arts field, He Yao struck a blow at the Bayan Fist and swung it fiercely at Lin Fan, only to feel a scorching air flow rushing away, compared to the previous Flame Fist, the temperature at this time was several times that of the previous one.

"I haven't seen this trick, but can you escape my eyes?" Lin Fan's eyes have a lot of bloodshot on the whites of his eyes, and his black pupils have turned red, among which there are two obvious hook jades, in front of the two hook jade writing wheels, He Yao at this time is simply full of flaws, although his Bayan fist is brave and strong, but the next plate is empty and weak, it is a martial arts taboo!

Lin Fan quickly searched for powerful leg martial arts in his mind, and his superb leg skills were very useful for breaking the lower plate. One move after another flashed in his mind, and one after another of martial arts flashed, and Lin Fan put his hope of victory on "Whirlwind Legs".

"Whirlwind Legs" is the middle martial arts of the White Dragon Pavilion, with both power and amplifier, with fast as the essentials, with light skills and body methods as the mainstay, "fast as the wind" is the essence of entry, and the speed of those who practice this style is as fast as a meteor.

Lin Fan kept reciting the mantra of "Whirlwind Legs" in his mouth, and his body shot towards He Yao, his speed continued to increase, and the "potential" carried by his body was almost full.

Everyone in the audience thinks that Lin Fan is crazy, and now He Yao is sharp, domineering, and domineering, and he is fierce and fierce, and he doesn't know how to force the edge temporarily, so he actually chooses to fight with him, which is definitely a death in the eyes of these elites!

But the next scene shocked everyone, when He Yao's Ba Yan fist was about to hit Lin Fan's waist, Lin Fan actually used an incredible body to skillfully bend his body to avoid the brutal blow.

At the moment of dodging, Lin Fan's body moved, an evil wind moved slightly, and the disciple who cultivated poorly only saw the phantom of Lin Fan left in place.

He Yao is not a mediocre talent, after knowing that a move failed, he expected it, and knew that Lin Fan would attack himself with his legs, so he immediately put away the offensive. But the brain thinks about this, but the body doesn't keep up, that's another story.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to sweep his legs, carrying a fast strong wind, and kicked He Yao's calves with a heavy blow, and that force penetrated into He Yao's calves and invaded his body, directly hurting his internal organs.

He Yaoduan didn't expect that this seemingly weak blow actually had such stamina, his body was carried far away by that terrible force, and he fell directly from the ring, and after stabilizing his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, such an injury, even if there was an elixir to recuperate, it would be difficult for the injury to fully recover without ten days and a half months.

Lin ...... Every...... I don't...... Yes...... Let...... You!" After that, He Yao lost his eyes and passed out directly.

In other words, in the battle with Lin Fan, He Yao not only failed miserably, but also lost the opportunity to participate in the later events.

He Yao was a strong contender for the top three in this martial arts competition, and even had the strength to hit the second, but just a face, he was defeated in the hands of Lin Fan, and the defeat was so miserable, this was really unexpected, even the White Dragon Pavilion Pavilion Lord Gu Xinghua and the ten elders who were sitting on the high platform on the north side did not expect this result.

For a while, the entire valley was silent, and thousands of eyes were gathered on Lin Fan, if there were still people who despised Lin Fan before, then at this moment, all the outer disciples had a trace of awe of him.

He Yao, who can fly away with one kick and is among the best among the disciples of the outer sect, next, who will dare to fight with him?

Among the group of outer disciples on the south side of the martial platform, Li Zi, who had the highest call to win the championship, sat there cross-legged, looking up at Lin Fan on the martial platform, his eyes burning with fierce fighting intent.

In the eyes of the outer disciples, Li Zi, who has the peak cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining, is a fanatical and militant, so far, except for He Xing, almost all the outer disciples have been challenged by him, and he has maintained an undefeated record.

At the beginning, Li Zi set his eyes on He Xing, the first person in the outer gate, but now a Lin Fan suddenly popped up, which also made Li Zi's heart surge.

"This ...... Is this a win?"

In the southwest corner of the Wutai platform, the Wen Bai brothers and sisters looked at each other, all of them were shocked, and then there was indescribable ecstasy, Lin Fan was able to defeat He Yao, and he had already squeezed into the top ten, and he might even win the first place in this year's martial arts conference!

Wen Bai was hit hard by He Yao just now, and he was holding a sigh of relief in his heart, and now Lin Fan beat him to death, the stuffy breath in his chest was gone, and under the excitement, he couldn't help but stand up, put his hands in front of his mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly: "Lin Fan, good job!

Lin Fan stood on the martial platform, his expression was flat, and he did not show the excitement and joy that a victor should have, as if he was able to defeat He Yao, which was a matter of course and normal.

After Lin Fan's strong victory, Bai Zhen looked at He Zhongjun's gloomy face, only to feel extremely happy, and laughed: "Elder He, what's the matter? Hahaha......"

When He Zhongjun saw that He Yao had actually lost, his face was extremely red, as if he was about to explode, and a cold snort came out of his nose, and then he said: "If you want to win the first place, it's not that easy! Don't forget, there is also Li Zi and He Xing in front of him! Several of them will meet sooner or later, and it is difficult to say who loses and who wins!"

Looking at Lin Fan, who had already jumped off the martial arts platform and whispered to the two outer disciples beside him, Long Tianqing bowed his head slightly, and said happily: "This son, who was unknown before, suddenly rises today, it is really amazing! The most rare thing is that he is victorious but not arrogant, which shows that he is a person with a calm heart, and it is necessary to pay attention to it in the future! If any elder wants to take him under the door, you might as well think about how to impress him now!"

Bai Zhen said respectfully: "This Lin Fan has two good friends, who are currently under my door, and he is the most suitable to enter my door!"

Seeing that Lin Fan was excellent, the other elders also had a heart of love for talent, and they discussed it with Bai Zhen one after another......

......

After Lin Fan, a few more disciples of the outer sect took the stage to compete with each other. Within an hour, the top ten places in the martial arts conference were finally born.

It's still early in the dark and plenty of time, so after the top 10 places are born, the battle for the top five will follow.

After the ten outer disciples decided on their opponents by drawing lots, they began a new round of catching and killing.

Before dark, the outer disciples who entered the top five were born. Except for Lin Fan, the dark horse, the others are expected by everyone.

Lin Fan entered the top ten, the happiest were Wen Bai and Wen Zhu, the two brothers and sisters, after Lin Fan stepped down, they high-fived Lin Fan respectively, and said in unison: "Lin Fan entered the top five, there are many rewards, including a lot of spirit coins, you must go to the county town outside the mountain to invite us to eat!"

After the end of the day's martial arts meeting, Lin Fan and the three of them talked and laughed and returned to their residence, and on the way, many outer disciples took the initiative to come over to show them goodwill.

Most of these outer disciples were only cultivators in the early stage of the third layer of qi refining, because their strength was too weak, they were rejected by several major forces of the outer gate, and they were often bullied, and after seeing Lin Fan's strength today, they came up with the idea of befriending Lin Fan, and even joining his camp and accepting his protection.

For these people, Lin Fan neither showed too much enthusiasm, nor was he too cold, everyone chatted with a smile, and then waved goodbye, so that those outer disciples could not understand what he was thinking.

After the two broke up with Wen Zhu, Lin Fan supported Wen Bai and walked towards Lingfan Peak.

After taking a few steps, Wen Bai was worried again, and said: "Brother He, you will be revenged, today you knocked He Yao unconscious, I am afraid that He Xing will not let you go easily! Although he did not dare to trouble you during the martial arts conference, it is inevitable that he will not be in the future! Lin Fan, you must be careful!"

Lin Fan's strongest strength is the fourth layer of qi refining, against He Xing, who is at the fifth level of qi refining, the gap in the realm, he is definitely not an opponent, but if it comes to being afraid of He Xing, it is not, when he hears the words: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it! If He Xing comes to find trouble, I will follow! In this White Dragon Pavilion, he never has the courage to kill me!"

At this moment, a cold snort came into the ears of the two of them, and the two of them raised their heads when they heard the sound, and only under the Lingfan Peak in front of them, there was a figure standing.

"He Xing!?"

After seeing the figure's appearance clearly, Lin Fan and the two glanced at each other, and immediately became vigilant. Lin Fan knocked He Yao unconscious not long ago, and He Xing appeared here at this moment, it must be that the person who came was not good.

He Xing's face was gloomy, his eyes were like knives, and he walked towards the two of them step by step, and every time he took a step closer, Lin Fan and the two of them would feel the pressure on their bodies increase by a point.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming......