Chapter 0697: Senior Brother, the Pig of the Sect Has Suffered from Heat Stroke (First Update)

"It's not that the master of this peak said that you two, can you give some strength, hurry up together, don't ink, you are fine, it doesn't mean that others are okay. ”

Lin Fan's battle intent was surging, and his vast body exuded violent power.

The void surrounded the audience and exclaimed, don't you want to be so rampant, they are all people from the Holy Land, their status is not bad, and they have seen a lot of cattle people.

But I've never seen it so arrogant.

However, this battle is exciting, the Holy Son is less fierce, and Sikong Zhuo is an extremely strong Holy Son, and it is already good luck to be able to see one of them make a move.

Now it is the two holy sons joining forces against one person, such a scene is rare.

"Rampant!"

Feng Shaolie roared angrily, his eyes breathed fire, and the corners of his mouth were now faintly painful, he had just been punched, and for him, this was a shame.

With a burst of shouts, the body flashed, and the fire knife in his hand burst out with more brilliant fire, slashing away, and the overwhelming sword covered the heavens and the earth.

"Flash, this sword is too strong, it can be affected so far, don't you want to be so powerful. ”

The onlookers quickly retreated, and some of the corners of their clothes touched the knife and cracked in an instant, and some were even affected by the knife, and blood spurted out one after another, and they were injured.

Suddenly, they were furious, thinking that Feng Shaolie was too domineering, and it was so far away that it would be affected, and they didn't take them to heart at all.

But even so, no one dared to say anything, how strong Feng Shaolie's strength was, it was obvious to all, who dared to say that he could support it in the hands of the other party.

At this moment, everyone was farther away and did not dare to rush forward, they knew that this battle would be extremely fierce.

"Give me death. The wind was less fierce and shouted, his eyes were full of fire, the fire knife in his hand fell from the sky, and a scorching fire dragon tore through the heavens and the earth and roared.

Lin Fan stepped on his feet, did not dodge, but collided head-on, pinched his five fingers, and his strength was condensed in his fingertips, and then collided with the fire dragon with a punch.

Bang!

The two terrifying forces exploded in a terrifying way, and the impact of the power swept the heavens and the earth, spreading violently towards the surroundings, and the fire dragon shattered, turning into a little firelight, like raindrops in the sky, floating towards the surroundings.

"If you don't want this, this special thing can still spread. ”

Someone screamed, the fire fell on their bodies, and they burned with a pop, and they were still very vigorous, if it weren't for their cultivation not being weak, I am afraid that this little fire would be able to burn them to ashes.

Many people flapped the flames and hid far away, not wanting to be implicated.

At the same time, he has a better understanding of how powerful the strongest Holy Son of the Yang Temple is.

"Forget it, forget it, you guys are amazing, Lao Tzu stay away, if it still spreads, this is definitely intentional. ”

There are already people who are farther away, and the resentment in their eyes is very thick, why is it so difficult to watch a play, and they still suffer disasters, why don't they go to heaven.

Suddenly!

Sikong Zhuo, who had been watching the play, moved, the speed was very fast, and he appeared behind Lin Fan in the blink of an eye, raised his hand, condensed a wind spear, and then shot directly, and the speed reached the extreme.

Lin Fan turned around, slapped his palm, and with a snort, the wind spear penetrated his palm and stretched out.

"Don't measure yourself, and dare to compete with my wind spear, I'm afraid you don't know, your palm will be ground into minced meat. Sikong Zhuo roared angrily, and murderous aura emerged.

"What are you talking about?"

Lin Fan ignored the fact that his palm was penetrated, but directly pushed his body, slid his palm forward, and then grabbed the opponent's palm in his hand, picked up a huge fist, and slammed it away.

"What?"

Sikong Zhuo was shocked, he didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, he was directly pierced through the palm of his hand by the wind spear, and he didn't feel any pain at all?

Looking at the blood flowing, he was a little chilled.

In an instant, a cold light flashed in Sikong Zhuo's eyes, and a light curtain appeared, blocking his fist, but the terrifying power erupted, and even the light curtain was a little unstoppable.

He had no choice but to abandon the spear, which was extremely fast and far away from Lin Fan.

The people who watched the play were stunned, it was really ruthless, they had seen many people fighting, but it was the first time they had seen someone so ruthless to themselves.

No offensive is evaded, it is completely a hard fight, and the forces collide with each other without flinching.

"Hey, I said you two, it's not interesting, you're always hiding, but it's a little disappointing. Lin Fan shook his head, extremely disappointed, grabbed the wind spear, and directly pulled out his palm, and suddenly, a large amount of blood gushed out.

"Is this still human?" Sikong Zhuo looked at the bloody scene, and felt a little frightened in his heart, it was really too cruel.

In fact, his offensive did not bring much damage to the opponent, but the opponent ignored all attacks and directly resisted.

This made him a little puzzled for a while, what the other party was going to do.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Fan found that Sikong Zhuo's eyes were a little surprised, and he couldn't help laughing, pointing at the spear, "Are you thinking, why didn't the peak master dodge at all and let you stab you, right?"

Sikong Zhuo was stunned, the question that the other party said was really what he wanted to know.

But then, he was completely stunned.

I saw that the other party grabbed the spear, stabbed it in the chest, and stabbed it directly, directly penetrating the body, and then grabbed it to the back with one hand and pulled out the wind spear.

Suddenly, blood flowed.

"Actually, this is normal, only the injured man is the real man, what's the matter? ”

As soon as the words fell.

Lin Fan stabbed him in the chest again, and the wind spear broke through his body and pierced directly.

"My God, is this Yanhua Sect Lin Fan a human being, what is he doing, what does it mean, I don't understand it at all. ”

There have been quite a few people who have exploded, it's hell, I've never seen someone treat themselves so cruelly, hurt themselves, and it's so serious, is there such a domineering one?

Sikong Zhuo retreated, his throat moved, and he swallowed his saliva, although he was the strongest holy son of the Eternal Sky Holy Land, when he saw this scene, his heart beat quickly.

His hands trembled involuntarily.

Even Feng Shaolie is the same, he has killed many strong enemies, but this is the only one who is so crazy.

Lin Fan threw the wind spear on the ground, wiped a handful of blood gushing from his chest, and split his mouth, revealing a hideous smile.

"Alright, it's time to start fighting, but don't dodge. ”

Bang!

In an instant, he felt faster and stronger, his body shuttled, and the air around him was already squeezed and almost exploded.

Rumble!

The three of them fought, the void continued to explode, and everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the battle.

Bang!

The roar continued, and with each hand, a violent shock wave of power would collide and spread out in all directions.

The onlookers were already far away, and their expressions were extremely solemn, although they did not participate in it, they could feel that the power between the three of them had reached a terrifying level.

And in their opinion, the strength of Lin Fan of Yanhua Sect was stronger than before.

These are the two strongest holy sons, far from being comparable to Li Kuiyang and the others.

In the toilet, Li Kuiyang's face was shocked, as if he couldn't believe it, this guy actually fought with the holy son who was as strong as a god in his mind, to such an extent, should he be so strong.

"I see a distrust in your eyes. The Ancestor of the Holy Immortal Sect glanced at it and shook his head regretfully, it was still not good to be trained, if it was trained well, there would be no such emotions.

"Ahh

The screams came, Feng Shaolie was caught by Lin Fan, and a set of combination punches directly bombarded his body, spurting dozens of feet of blood, and then being blasted into the ground with a punch.

With a thud, the ground cracked, followed by a furious impact.

"What? Feng Shaolie was beaten. ”

The onlookers were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that Feng Shaoqiang, who was so powerful, was actually hammered to the ground by the Lord of the Forest Peak.

Sikong Zhuo was careless, Feng Shaolie was beaten, which also made him lose his mind for a short time, but when he reacted, his ankle was grabbed by the other party.

"As the strongest Holy Son, why are you so weak. ”

Lin Fan swooped down, then raised his wrist and slammed the person towards the ground.

Bang!

Sikong Zhuo violently collided with the ground, his pupils contracted violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, he didn't expect it to be like this, the strength of this Yanhua Sect Lin Fan was so strong.

"You're damn good. Sikong Zhuo's body collided with the ground, bounced a little, and then bowed, spat light, and cut directly towards Lin Fan's wrist.

"Huh?"

Lin Fan let go and dodged the light, he didn't want to have his wrist cut off for the time being.

This strongest holy son really has a few brushes, and at such a moment, he can even think of a way to get out.

"Dog, you're so rampant, no one can save you today. At this time, Feng Shaolie got up from the deep pit, his body had a burst of red light, and there were flames rising, and there was a powerful to the extreme, brewing in his body.

Above the head of the wind and the strong wind, a fiery red sea of fire emerged, and the incomparably scorching heat gushed out, the earth was scorched, and the surrounding weeds and trees dried up in an instant and turned into ashes.

There is a tendency to burn everything.

"Amazing, it's really not something that ordinary people can compete with, these gods all contain huge power, Feng Shaolie is the Holy Yang Divine Body, and now it's open, that scorching heat, so far away, it's a little unbearable, if you fight, I'm afraid it will be evaporated in an instant." ”

Some of the onlookers were shocked, and some were shocked.

Some people have never seen a divine body in their lives, and now they have the opportunity to see it, which can be regarded as a visual impact.

There are no clouds in the sky, it has been burned by the sea of fire, and the Holy Yang Divine Body is unparalleled in the world.

"You say that this Yanhua Sect Lin Fan, what kind of divine body will there be, just to cultivate in the fairy realm, he can fight with the strongest holy son inextricably, and he can still have an advantage, if there is no divine body, it is really terrifying. ”

"There's a fart god body, I didn't see that there is no reaction at all now, and that didn't count at all before, you have to know the strength of Feng Shaolie after opening the god body, it will be even more terrifying. ”

Everyone discussed, shocked by the Holy Yang Divine Body.

Feng Shaolie enjoys this feeling of being praised by others, which is very beautiful.

"Senior brother, the pig of the sect has suffered from heat stroke. ”

At this moment, a disciple shouted.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head suddenly, "If you have heat stroke, if you don't hurry up and irrigate it, they can't afford to pay for it." ”

"Oooh!"