"The former Lin Fan is back"

"He's back"

Xin Yuchun muttered, as powerful as he was at the moment, he couldn't hide the shock in his heart at the moment, and his eyes were a little dull.

Inexplicably, a trace of guilt welled up in his heart, perhaps in the three years that Lin Fan had been humiliated, the academy and him had not given Lin Fan any help, and even coldly watched him being ridiculed and disdainful.

"No, he has successfully transformed, and he is even stronger than his former peak self. I didn't look at the wrong person. Nanfeng muttered to himself, showing a smile of appreciation and affirmation.

Xin Yuchun smiled bitterly and said, "Nan Lao, your eyes are still vicious, and you have long seen that Lin Fan is not a thing in the pool. I have a feeling that, perhaps, with the exception of some people, he no longer belongs to the Shenwu Academy. ”

Nan Feng's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "This is the fate of the bird's bow, what you valued before was not Lin Fan, but his talent, strength, and the honor he bringed, and now I regret it, it's too late." ”

"Lin Fan, this kid I know, he attaches great importance to affection and righteousness, and his grievances are clear, he will not do anything unfavorable to the Shenwu Academy, and I am afraid that he will not be nostalgic for the place where he will be honored and ridiculed endlessly in the future. ”

"All of this is what you brought on yourself, you were blinded by fame and fortune, you just treat others as tools in your hands, and you don't hesitate to discard them if they have no value, you have long turned your back on the purpose of the Shenwu Academy. If the old dean and the general dean are still around, you will be considered the end of the vice dean. ”

"Yes, yes" Xin Yuchun was bitter in his mouth, he still remembered the events of the year, and he never imagined that Lin Fan would be able to bear that pain and stand up again.

"The style of the strong"

"Lin Fan is back"

There were 10,000 people in the audience, with different expressions and mixed eyes. Some people cheered for it, and the strong in the world of cultivators were respected, and it was a kind of positive energy to witness the ups and downs of a teenager. Some people were scared because they had fallen into a well when Lin Fan was at a low ebb.

"There are no more eyesores, now let's fight between us. Xue Aohan's face was cold, but his whole body seemed to be burning with a layer of flames, and his unparalleled battle intent rendered the entire martial arts arena. The long sword in his hand emitted a burst of dragon roars and tiger roars, which was the excitement of encountering a powerful opponent.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Old Qin of Xingchen Academy showed helplessness: "Ao Han, this kid"

Wang Zhao is Xue Aohan's junior, but the latter is like a sword in his hand, with a sharp edge, no sand in his eyes, and he is not afraid of anyone or anything. His words darkened the signs of the Star Academy. It's just that although he is an elder, he can only shake his head and sigh helplessly.

"I can't wait. ”

Shangguan Feiyun's fighting spirit was high, and the heavy sword smashed a big hole into the ground with a pop, setting off a fierce wind.

Lin Fan was not afraid, his long hair was windless, his back was as straight as a javelin, and the corners of his black clothes were hunting, like a heavenly monument, proud of the sky.

He suddenly said in a loud voice, "Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Xue Aohan and the others paused on their raised feet.

"Any questions?"

"Before that, take care of a little bit of personal matters. Without warning, a red light appeared around Lin Fan's body, like a Dao training, and the air was suddenly filled with a bloody aura.

His eyes were bright, staring at a certain position in the audience, pointing out his fingers, and shouting, "Do you dare to fight?"

Brush!

A middle-aged man just left the table like a poisonous snake, bringing a fishy wind, and in a moment, the person had jumped into the ring, and the speed was staggering.

"Elder Qin Jian of Star Academy!"

"Lin Fan actually challenged him"

After seeing this person's face, he let out a burst of exclamations, and even the four elders were a little surprised, especially Elder Qin, who behaved very strangely, his face was slightly pale, and a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly.

Xin Yuchun glanced at him lightly, and said meaningfully: "Old Qin, you seem to be very nervous?"

"How can there be?" Qin Laoxian was a little flustered, but still pretended to be calm and said, "Lin Fan is a little inappropriate to do this, right?"

"What's wrong?" Xin Yuchun glanced at him coldly: "You said just now, the conference allows challenges, have you forgotten." If I'm not mistaken, this should be your son, could it be something else hidden?"

"How is it possible?" Qin Lao prevaricated: "I'm just afraid that Qin Jian doesn't know the severity of his attack and hurts Lin Fan, wouldn't it be a joke." ”

Nan Feng snorted coldly and warned: "Then don't bother Elder Qin, it's better to worry about the person you should worry about, don't show any sloppy feet when the time comes, it's not good." ”

Elder Qin's facial muscles twitched, revealing an extremely ugly smile: "Elder Nan said that he laughed and said that he laughed."

"I hope so. Nan Feng snorted coldly and stopped looking at him.

On the field, Lin Fan was full of murderous aura, and the little white teeth exposed made him quite hideous and terrifying: "I finally found you." ”

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, showed an innocent expression, and said, "This classmate, I don't understand what you are talking about. ”

"Really, I'm good at acting. Lin Fan smiled coldly. "I don't know if you'll be able to pretend for a while. ”

"Two choices, hand over the antidote, or, die!"

The last word was almost shouted, and the deafening sound waves caused the air to tremble, and countless people covered their ears in pain. A few people also stood up from their seats, their faces like frost.

"It's him!" Tianqing gritted his teeth, the hatred and killing intent in his heart surging like a river.

With a bang, the table in front of Xin Yuchun was smashed by him with one palm, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he was about to say something, when he was pressed on the chair by Nan Feng behind him, and the latter's indifferent voice came from his ears: "Don't worry, look down." ”

"Classmate, you are too arrogant, today I will teach you well for your teacher, and know what is too rigid and easy to break. The horror in Qin Jian's eyes receded, and the yin sound caused the temperature in the air to plummet, and many people couldn't help but shudder.

"There's a feud between them?"

"Maybe it's because of Lei Chen's matter. ”

Xue Aohan and the four of them are all smart people, and their minds are not revealed, and they can guess from just a few words.

"With your arrogant personality, there will definitely be you, and my biggest fear was that you wouldn't come. ”

Lin Fan roared angrily, striding wildly, as if stepping on a war drum, making a muffled sound, the ground was ploughed out of a deep and long ravine, carrying the wind and lightning, the whole person was like a fierce tiger, wanting to destroy everything under the claws.

"Look for death!"

Qin Jian's face was cold, his body moved slightly, and he was immediately like a boneless and upright poisonous snake swinging its trajectory, and the palm hidden under the sleeve robe condensed a faint powder, and the slightly emanating fragrance was quickly blown away by the strong wind.

The five fingers grabbed into the ground like five steel nails like thorny tofu, and half of his arm was not in it, but it didn't cause any damage, and Qin Jian had already moved his bearings.

Brush!

Behind him, the afterimage was continuous, the cold wind blew, as if being targeted by a poisonous snake, the skin felt a pinprick-like tingling, and at the same time, a faint fragrance came to the nose, and a black light shot straight into the back of the head like fangs.

Lin Fan smiled coldly, as if there was a pair of eyes behind him, and with a flick of his arm, he twitched the air, making a whip-like explosion, and directly loaded the falling 'fangs'.

There was a bang, like a collision of fine iron, piercing through the gold cracked stones, and the piercing sound was endless. Qin Jian only felt that Lin Fan's arm was as powerful as a mountain, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Lin Fan shook slightly, twisted his body in an instant, and slapped out with one palm, his spiritual power fluctuated like a long river, making the sound of rolling waves, and the ground under his body continued to explode, as terrifying as a war beast.

"Hey, hey, hell has no door, you come by yourself"

Qin Jian showed a sinister smile, and greeted him with a soft backhand, revealing a look of victory in his hand.

Bang!

Qin Jian's body shook violently, his eyes were terrified, he underestimated Lin Fan's strength too much, he only felt a violent force coming, and the bones all over his body made an overwhelming crunching sound. When the palms of the two touched, a cloud of luster shone slightly.

That's it. ’

In an instant, the smile on his face froze and turned into horror.

Lin Fan's speed did not have any sense of stagnation, and his power surged like a surging river. With a snap, he turned his palm into a grasp, and directly buckled Qin Jian's wrist, his legs were like steel whips, bringing up a series of afterimages, which were directly slammed into his chest, and with a bang, Qin Jian's whole person flew out.

"How is it possible?" Qin Jian fell to the ground heavily, spitting blood out of his mouth with a wow, unbelievable. His poisonous powder had obviously hit the other party, but Lin Fan was obviously not affected in any way, and he was still alive.

"Now that I know who you are, how can I not be prepared?"

Lin Fan raised his palm, and under the illumination of the light, a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings and difficult to distinguish protected his palm.

"Snow Silk Gloves!" Qin Jian said angrily, his breath was unsteady, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Lin Fan's kick was too heavy, and his chest was burning like a coal, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Xin Yuchun looked at Nanfeng, glanced at Lin Fan again, sighed, and already knew it in his heart.

Nan Feng's shoulders moved lightly, and he let out a silent laugh: "I had some doubts before, but now I finally understand." That's why I like Lin Fan's kid. ”