Chapter 122: Scolding is also a kind of strength

For this kind of uncle who is disrespectful to the old and a bastard, Lin Zhan really can't have any good feelings. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the other party's palm, he didn't panic at all, but for the first time, he motioned to a few people behind him to retreat, and he faced the fist wind with a sonic boom, just clenched his fists.

Fire Fist!

A punch that never flinchs is a powerful blast!

Resisting with strength has always been Lin Zhan's first choice.

Boom!

The loud sound caused by the addition of fists and palms at the scene caused a shock in the audience.

The ground caved in, the surrounding buildings shook, and the people around them quickly retreated to dodge.

Lin Zhan didn't move, but Chongliang took five or six steps back, and his beard was all raised......

No wonder his heart shook at this moment, in the face of a miscellaneous disciple like Lin Zhan, his Yellow Rank Five Rank Realm Level, the palm just now, only used fifty percent of his spiritual power, who knew that he would fall behind, and almost came out of the foreign appearance.

And Lin Zhan's first punch has always been almost full force, which is also the best way to test the strength of the opponent.

Lin Zhan's battles have always been very hard, his own talent is limited, he has no way to join a teacher, and he almost relies on his own cultivation little by little, he regards every duel as a battle of life and death, and this is especially true today.

"It's an honor to have such an uncle!" Lin Zhan snorted coldly.

"Lin Zhan, you are looking for death, you actually started with your uncle, and you are so disrespectful!" 144 and the others were furious, hiding behind a scene of ice wall, looking like their parents were dead.

Ye Xiaoyao also stuck out his head behind a barrier not far behind Lin Zhan, and shouted: "You are really shameless to bury Sword Peak, your subordinates in the big competition are defeated, and your skills are not as good as others, and now you are looking for your uncle to support you, today I Tiangang Peak Ye Xiaoyao really has a long experience......

"Today, our Daguang ......" Fang Daguang was about to bravely make up for it, but Ye Xiaoyao covered his mouth.

And whispered: "Senior Brother Fang, you want to die, you are also a disciple of the Burial Sword Peak, and you have to go back......"

Only then did Fang Daguang suffocate his hand to buckle the hole in the wall in front of him.

"Ye Xiaoyao, you also wait, don't meet a few senior brothers from my Burial Sword Peak in the finals of the big competition, otherwise you will wait to die!"

"Phew...... A bunch of useless things, your grandfather Ye is also something you can threaten? The old man has never been afraid of burying the sword peak, and the shameless guy who even lost his weapon is still talking loudly, go back and lick your master's ass obediently, maybe his old man is happy, and he will throw you a sword ......"

"Ye Xiaoyao...... "Burial Sword Peak disciple a bunch of foul words counterattacked.

If you want to talk about this kind of scolding kung fu, Ye Xiaoyao is very good at it, and although the disciples of Burial Sword Peak are not very good at cultivation, they are better than one by swearing and swearing.

This situation made the two uncles of Chongguang Chongliang so depressed that they couldn't wait to kill Lin Zhan in front of them, as well as Ye Xiaoyao and others, and erase today's memory.

Chongguang Chongliang came to find Lin Zhan today, it was very unruly, just now Chongliang taught Lin Zhan a lesson, and he did cross a certain bottom line, if he killed the disciples of other peaks to participate in the big competition, this would become the target of public criticism in the Flame Mountain Range.

Thinking about coming over to bury the sword of Jianfeng and teach Lin Zhan a lesson, but he didn't expect Lin Zhan to be so strong, and now it is really difficult to ride a tiger.

And at this moment, Lin Zhan also got Ye Xiaoyao's secret message: "Brother Lin, the person who buried the Sword Peak obviously won't give up just yet, it's better to throw them a few swords, it can be regarded as giving them a step down, otherwise if you are so hard-hitting, I'm afraid you will suffer......

Ye Xiaoyao is right, before Dabi, if there is an accident, it will be a bit unreasonable.

And until now, Lin Zhan still has a slight upper hand, a little bit of compromise, there is nothing to be ashamed of, if you wait until the final of the big competition, and then pit a few disciples of the Sword Peak, it will be called cool and crooked.

"Lin Zhan, return the sword of the burial sword peak, I won't embarrass you today!" "Chongguang is calmer than Chongliang, and he has already had a balance in his heart, at this time, in front of the disciples of several peaks, it is really difficult to start, and when he goes back, he will explain to the disciples who participated in the finals of the big competition, and when the time comes, he will be suppressed with all his might, and it will be no problem for him to die a few times.

You must know that in addition to Fan Ning, the disciple of the peak master of this year's Burial Sword Peak, there are actually many seed disciples of all sessions, all of whom have entered the final finals, and due to their long cultivation time, many of their strength has reached the realm level of the fourth and fifth grades of the Yellow Order.

"If Uncle Shi had said this earlier, I would have returned the sword a long time ago. Lin Zhan took advantage of the situation to change his tough attitude.

However, there is no way to return all these swords, at that time, one person gave one to Fang Daguang and Lian Ming, and later Fan Ning's Thousand Flower Sword made himself recognize the owner again, and used it as a means of transportation for the flight of the sword, and these three will not be handed over.

Lin Zhan sacrificed the dozen or so swords in the space in a mess, and threw them on the snow with a sonorous expression.

"Two uncles, this is the sword of your disciples of the Burial Sword Peak, take them all back, and I won't charge any storage fees. ”

Chongliang was furious and was stopped by Sogo, and then with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so people who were hiding rushed up and claimed their long swords.

Soon, all the swords on the ground were gone, and the two people of the 144 and 174 numbers did not find the two that belonged to them.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Lin Zhan, where's my sword?"

The two of them were about to cry, and this situation made them sad more than before.

In addition, someone said: "Fan Ning's Thousand Flower Sword was also taken away by him, and he is not here now!"

If you want to say that everyone's long sword can't be taken back, it's okay, the law doesn't blame the public, maybe you can avoid the punishment of being canceled as a sword-wielding disciple, and now there are only two people left without a sword, this kind of loss and imbalance in your heart is particularly prominent.

Sogo also stared at Lin Zhan and asked, "Are there still three swords, you didn't take them out?"

Lin Zhan spread his hands and said with a smile: "Your sword is not a good thing, you also took it out just now, as for the missing one, is it really lost in my hand......?"

"Lin Zhan, you ......" 144 was extremely depressed, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his heart, he was already injured, and he was so angry at the moment that he fainted.

174 was also very sad, and he sat on the ground with a desperate face.

Not far away, several figures flew by, and Sogo's face instantly became a little gloomy.

The figure approached, and it was several stewards of Flame Peak.

"Sogo, it's you two brothers...... Someone threatened my disciple of Flame Peak just now, I don't know which peak it is?"

The people from Flame Peak probably had already heard about the situation here, and deliberately ridiculed it like this.

"Hehe, Jin Lao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my tutor often talks about you......" Sogo bowed, and when he got up, he had a fake smile on his face.

Taking advantage of the negotiation between the two peak stewards, Ye Xiaoyao, Fang Daguang and others had already come to Lin Zhan's side.

Fang Daguang grabbed Lin Zhan's arm and looked at his face carefully.

"What's the matter, Brother Fang?" Lin Zhan grinned, look at it, anyway, I'm not what I used to be, and you can't recognize it.

Fang Daguang let go, then scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled: "I have a little brother, also named Lin Zhan, hehe......"

Lin Zhan didn't care about explaining these at the moment, because when the steward of Flame Peak arrived here, he would inevitably ask about his identity, and he began to have a headache again, the Daisy Hall had been disbanded, so could the identity of this Qingzhu Hall miscellaneous servant be concealed now?