Chapter 69, Self-Confidence Returns

Not long after Lin Xiang and Lin Tian battled, the competition kicked off, first the four of them drew lots, and finally decided that Lin Fan and Lin Tian would be in a group, and then Lin Qiaoer and Lin Xiang would compete again, and the winner would enter the next round!

At this time, the whole square can be described as a sea of people, there are thousands of people, such a spectacular scene, from the competition platform at a glance, almost all heads, a head, stretching his neck to look forward, this time the competition is the most lively compared to previous years, many of them are because of Lin Fan, and part of the reason is because this competition will determine which three people will enter the total quota of Ling Jian Sect in this area!

"Lin Fan, Lin Tian is on the field!" said the Great Elder standing on the competition platform and shouting the names of the two people

Then, I saw that Lin Fan, who had always been indifferent, was still the same as before, dressed in black, carrying a huge black iron sword, and stepped lightly onto the competition platform in one step, and his fluttering appearance suddenly attracted bursts of cheers from the girls in the audience and the audience who supported Lin Fan.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian dragged his huge body and slowly walked onto the competition platform, but this time it attracted many sighs from the audience.

"Have you heard, Lin Tian and Lin Xiang fought in public, and they seem to have the upper hand!"

"What, Lin Tian hasn't beaten Lin Xiang, won't you!"

"Tell you, Lin Tian was beaten by Lin Xiang in the morning!"

"Really, I saw it all, Lin Tian couldn't beat Lin Xiang, so they all knelt down and begged Lin Xiang!"

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Some things are like this, good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, and gradually spread more and more outrageous......

Lin Tian looked at everyone's strange eyes, and there was nowhere to vent the sulk in his heart, so he could only yell at Lin Fan!

"What's it called, a simple-minded, well-developed guy, this is not louder than anyone!"

Lin Fan seemed to say sarcastically, which suddenly provoked a burst of laughter from the audience,

"Lin Fan, don't be complacent, I know that no matter how powerful you are, you are only a junior martial artist, and my Yuan Cultivation Transformation Realm will definitely let you know that even now you are still a scumbag, and your talent will not come back!haha!" For Lin Fan's previous strength, it is obviously just an ordinary martial artist, without the slightest fluctuation of Yuan power, although almost everyone is optimistic about Lin Fan, but at the same time, they also think that Lin Fan's abolished spiritual vein has not been restored!

Listening to Lin Tian's self-amusing jokes, Lin Fan really laughed from the bottom of his heart, and then nodded softly in agreement: "Okay, even if I am a martial artist, you were not my opponent in the past, and you are still not my opponent now!"

"The competition begins!" As the Great Elder announced the start of the competition, the aura of the two suddenly changed.

"Then I'll let you know the gap between you and me!" Lin Tian's face was hideous, and suddenly the Yuan Force operated, and instantly pulled out the giant knife behind him, and the powerful Yuan Force wrapped the giant knife, exuding a pale golden color, and even gave people a momentum completely different from when he fought with Lin Xiang before.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Lin Tian clenched the giant knife in his hand, slashed a spark on the ground, shaking his huge body as if shaking the air, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

"Xuan-level subordinate exercises, hegemony sword technique!"

Although Lin Tian refused from his bones that it was impossible for Lin Fan to recover his original strength and talent, but from Lin Fan's previous performance, although he was only the strength of a junior martial artist, it was definitely not to be underestimated, so as soon as he made a move, Lin Tian used his strongest trick.

Seeing this, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, feeling that although Lin Tian had not arrived, the fluctuating air blew the Yuan Force that floated backwards in his clothes, but his heart was also extremely frightened, holding the heavy rhyme sword behind his back with one hand, the true qi condensed by the strength of his body continued to volatilize, and the dust on the test bench centered on Lin Fan suddenly drifted around, forming a circle.

"Click, click!"

Lin Fan held the Heavy Rhyme Sword and made a sound that made the air tremble, and the arm muscles under the black clothes were all raised, this was the first time that Lin Fan had picked up the Heavy Rhyme Sword behind him for so long, and the strength shown by Lin Tian was obviously worthy of Lin Fan's seriousness.

"Bang!"

The giant knife in Lin Tian's hand in the blink of an eye was wrapped in a layer of golden light, carrying an incomparably domineering Yuan Force, and slashed down on the head mercilessly, obviously this hegemonic sword technique was not only suppressed in momentum compared to the seven slashing knife tricks that Lin Yong had performed before, but also more domineering and faster.

At the same time, Lin Fan quickly took three steps back, leaving a distance between Lin Tian and himself, and at the same time, he lifted the heavy rhyme sword in his hand, and his already retreating body suddenly moved forward, slapping it fiercely at the knife that Lin Tian had already attacked.

"What, no! Lin Fan actually wants to have a hard fight with this big guy!" At this time, the audience in front of them all showed surprise when they saw this, just looking at the bodies of the two of them, this hard fight is definitely not a wise idea, and thinking of the opponents Lin Tian knocked down one after another before, I am afraid that this Lin Fan may probably repeat the previous mistakes, but they obviously do not understand Lin Fan's true strength as a martial artist.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded on the test table, and under the infusion of everyone, the moment the giant knife and the black iron sword intersected, several fiery red streaks suddenly appeared, and then, the sound of cracking steel suddenly sounded.

A figure was instantly thrown out by a powerful force, almost everyone was dumbfounded at this time, and on the test table, I saw Lin Fan holding the heavy rhyme sword with both hands and still maintaining the action of swinging it, this familiar action also evoked many scenes when he saw Lin Tian being knocked to the ground by Lin Xiang's punch in the morning.

And at this time, it was completely a copy of the time, and I couldn't help but make many people who didn't believe what happened in the morning feel shocked, if someone else knocked that huge body to the ground with their strength might be an accident, but twice a day, and one of the two looked so thin, and the other looked not to say that it was a fat guy who was half a fat guy to the ground, it was not an accident.

"It seems that the morning is true!"

"This Lin Tian is really a paper tiger, damn, he pretended to be so biao before, and I lost dozens of gold coins!"

"Who isn't!"

The audience below was shocked again and whispered, of course, this is just the opinion of some laymen, and many of them still see that Lin Fan's explosive strength is matched with the mysterious black iron sword, which is definitely not less than 10,000 catties, and the martial artist specializes in the physical limit, constantly strengthening his strength, and although Lin Tian belongs to the Yuan Transformation Realm in Yuan Xiu, even if he cultivates the Yuan Force Crisp Body Technique, he is obviously still inferior to Lin Fan in terms of strength!

"Bang!" Lin Tian fell to the ground in an instant, and his chest only felt a feeling of tightness, as if his internal organs were shattered, and the strong pain made him faint directly to the ground.

"Bell ......"

The huge one, which had already broken in two, fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, resounding with a crisp sound, and at the same time waking up some stunned spectators.

"Lin Fansheng!"

The Great Elder was slightly stunned, Lin Tian had already passed out in a coma, and then announced the results of this competition.

Lin Fan exhaled lightly, slowly flipped the heavy rhyme sword in his hand behind his back, held the wrist of the other hand in one hand, turned slowly, with a faint smile on his face, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked down the test table step by step, the wind was light.

Lin Tianrui was slightly stunned, looking at Lin Fan's expression in a trance, this confident expression, just like before, his cloudy eyes flashed again.

"Fan'er is back, he is finally back! My Lin family's hope is back!"

"It's worthy of Brother Lin Fan!" At this time, Lin Xiang's eyes sitting under the competition stage seemed to reveal a fine light, but at the same time, they also revealed a sense of might, confidence, and domineering, far from what he had seen before, the corners of his mouth lifted up, and he murmured softly: "But you are the opponent I want to surpass, and only I can defeat you!"

"In the second competition, Lin Xiang vs. Lin Qiao'er!"

Then Lin Fan stepped off the stage, Lin Xiang and Lin Qiao'er followed closely to the competition venue, there is no doubt that Lin Xiang himself is a little fat, holding a huge hammer in both hands that does not match his body shape at all Compared to Lin Qiaoer's face as his name suggests, tall figure, even if it was rumored that Lin Tian had been punched back in the morning, it was still popular with a one-sided trend.

"Hey, go down, fat boy, don't be ashamed!"

"It's time for your luck to run out now, meet Sister Qiao'er, hehe, you're done!"

"Country boy, go back!"

At this time, some of the children of the Lin family who were watching the battle, as well as some of the more radical and like Lin Qiao'er, shouted at Lin Xiang, but all this did not seem to have the slightest effect on Lin Xiang at this time, and he held the handle of the two thousand pound giant hammer on his shoulders with both hands and put it to the ground with a slight effort.

"Boom!

Boom!"

"Click"

Suddenly, the place where the giant hammer fell shattered like a spider's web, and almost everyone gasped when they saw this scene, and the original discussion suddenly stagnated, and everyone stared at the hammer, which seemed to be absolutely true, and gently placed on the ground, the weight of these hammers would not be less than a thousand catties!

"This kid!" Lin Fan unconsciously shook his head and smiled: "The innate strength is really not ordinary, it seems that there is no suspense in the afternoon competition, Sister Qiao'er is probably not his opponent!"

Glancing at the two people on the test table again, Lin Fan put his hands on the back of his head, walked through the crowd, and walked out of the crowd, there was no suspense in this competition.

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