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"The old man is going to kill you......"

The severe pain and the surging anger in his heart almost instantly buried the reason of the golden-robed old man, he endured the pain of his broken arm, and a punch burst out, and the fierce wind, with an incomparably gloomy killing intent, slammed into Lin Qingfan's head.

Facing the almost frantic counterattack of the golden-robed old man, Lin Qingfan also hurriedly withdrew his arms and crossed the white jade sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

The angry punch slammed heavily on the white jade sword, and at that moment, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the strong wind ripples spread, and Lin Qingfan's figure was directly hit by this punch and flew out dozens of meters.

Lin Qingfan's footsteps stepped on the sky, and immediately fell to a big tree, his eyes looked at the old man who was crazy in surprise, his arms trembled slightly, and a feeling of numbness spread rapidly.

"It's dangerous!"

Lin Qingfan glanced at the white jade sword in his hand, and a slight crack appeared on the sword body, obviously, the blow just now was enough to destroy an immortal weapon!

Before, if it weren't for the dual protection of immortal armor and sand armor, it is estimated that Lin Qingfan's entire body would have been shattered!

Although it was extremely risky, relative to the result, Lin Qingfan was a victory. The little injuries he had received were nothing compared to the pain of the golden-robed old man's broken arm.

"Hmph, let's see how many more attacks you can do like this!"

Lin Qingfan sneered at the golden-robed old man in mid-air, it was obvious that after throwing a punch in anger, his aura was rapidly declining, this extremely powerful move must also be accompanied by a lot of consumption!

The golden-robed old man's face was pale, he gasped heavily, and the golden light on his body became dim!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath weakened again with the spit of blood, and his body shrunk, and soon returned to its normal appearance.

"Elder, let's kill him!"

The many powerhouses of the Bright Clan who rushed over immediately came to their senses, let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Lin Qingfan.

And at this moment, a loud bell rang!

"When ......"

The bell rang slowly, resounding through several ancient battlefields, and all the strong people in the battlefield breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the trial here was over.

This is a bloody battlefield, and I don't know how many people have died in the past two months, like a nightmare, and it is not easy to survive.

"When ......"

The bell rang again, urging the trialists to their paths, and a huge altar appeared in the void, shedding a brilliant light.

Airplanes!

In a flash of brilliance, everyone disappeared, and the next moment, they appeared in a magnificent giant city.

"Boom!"

As soon as everyone's figures appeared in the ancient city, they set off a violent touch again!

Blood was scattered in the air, cold magic weapons struck, terrifying fairy light swallowed the sky, and the cruel and fierce battle affected the entire giant city!

"Bang!"

The walls are falling, and debris is flying!

The inhabitants of the city were stunned by this scene, what happened?

For many years, no one dared to be presumptuous in the city, but what is happening today? There are people there who are fighting?

This is something that has never happened before, and there is a trialist who dares to fight in the city?

The whole city is shocked, and everyone pays attention to it.

As soon as he entered the city, Lin Qingfan was besieged by dozens of people, one person and one gun, but he was not afraid at all!

"Kill!"

His fighting spirit did not diminish, and he killed until the black hair danced wildly, blood splattered, and the sky shook.

The immortal armor has been shattered, and the **** strong bronze upper body like a dragon is flowing with blood, he seems to have forgotten the pain in his body, and the spear in his hand is constantly waving, and every shot is shot, carrying terrifying energy.

"Ahh

The sixteenth prince of the Yu clan, his body was pierced by a shot, turned into a canopy of blood, and scattered downward!

Lin Qingfan's black hair is scattered like Shura descending into the world, with one shot and one palm, wandering among the crowd, harvesting life infinitely!

"Boom, boom!"

The flames of war spread to the surrounding buildings, and in an instant, the light flashed, and all the ancient magic circles in the giant city were revived, but many Dao patterns were wiped out in an instant, and it was difficult to resist the attacks of these people!

Everyone was stained with blood and all wounded, but they were still forgetting their lives and fighting bloodily. Both sides killed until their blood boiled, and they only thought about killing each other, and they didn't care about anything.

"What kind of people are these, they are too bold to dare to fight in the city!"

"Who is the man who stands in the middle and fights in all directions, fighting alone against all the heroes, such a powerful blood, such a terrifying fighting spirit!"

Many powerful monks in the city arrived, and they watched the battle and talked about it.

"Stop, violators, no mercy!"

A golden-armored general rode a huge cyan tiger and appeared in the sky, shouting at the people in the battle ahead.

Then, as if those people hadn't heard, the battle continued, and a golden war spear flew out and blasted directly at the Golden Armor General!

"Wow!"

Everyone's hearts are cold!

"This ...... Is this about to overthrow the ancient city? How dare you attack the general defending the city?"

The general was followed by a group of soldiers, all of whom were pale, the first time they had seen such a bold guy. But these people in front of them are full of wildness, and they come in with iron and blood, and they have become a group of "war maniacs".

The dissuasion was ineffective, and the golden armor general's face was difficult to see, and the giant tiger under him also roared angrily, but what was ushered in was a pitch-black halberd, and the sky collapsed.

"Urge the great array and kill them!" General Jin Jia snorted coldly and ordered.

Just as the soldiers behind him were about to urge the large array in the ancient city to kill these madmen together, a voice came.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the city lord was alarmed, and a deafening shout came from the depths of the ancient city, telling a few people to stop fighting, otherwise they would be killed.

"Wow!"

The crowd was noisy, everyone was speechless, and everyone in the hundred-mile giant city was stunned, what kind of group of trialists were this?

In the end, they gave up, one by one murderous, looking at each other indifferently, and did not retreat.

In this battle, Lin Qingfan suffered a lot of trauma, but it was not a big problem. As for the eighteen princes of the Yu clan, there are only four people left, covered in blood, except for the eldest prince, everyone else is injured, glaring at Lin Qingfan.

Many strong people of the Guangming Clan, although there were no casualties, but they were also injured a lot, and they obviously didn't pay much attention when they were crazy, but now when they stopped, their eyes widened one by one, and they were shocked by the kid in front of them.

You must know that Lin Qingfan is carrying more than a dozen monks in the Dragon Transformation Stage alone, and this time, he did not dodge, but started a real battle!

The trialists who came with Kutoutuo, Motian, Mo Ling'er, and Jinyi Gongzi all stood in the distance, although they did not make a move, but they witnessed this battle with their own eyes and knew the extent of the tragedy. At the same time, the eyes flashed with shock.

This city is the second holy city on the road to heaven, but it is many times more magnificent and huge than the first city, and the atmosphere is more solemn and solemn.

In the sky, a crack suddenly opened, and a graceful figure walked out of the crack.

This is a young woman, dressed in a water-green printed brocade cheongsam, surrounded by a red fox scarf, looking rich and elegant, she is not like a city lord, less serious than angry and arrogant, more like a noblewoman!

"Meet the Castle Lord!"

As soon as the young woman came out, there was a shout below!

The city lord's beautiful eyes swept away, and he nodded with a smile to the people kneeling on the ground below.

After a while, the city lord retracted his smile and stared at Lin Qingfan and the others for a long time before he said, "You guys are really so bold, you can't use the Holy City as a testing ground, do you want to fight a decisive battle with the powerhouses of the whole city?"

Leaving the bloody battlefield, in the end, only one hundred and eighty-seven people came here alive, and the others were all gone, and there was no sound at this time.

"You are the descendant of the Most Holy Emperor of the Yu Clan?" the city lord's eyes flashed slightly, and he fell on the eldest prince of the Yu clan, and said suspiciously.

"Exactly!" the eldest prince of the Yu clan arched his hand and said.

The city lord nodded and said no more, turned his gaze, turned to the more than ten powerhouses of the Bright Clan, sneered, and said, "All the Bright Clans stationed in the Holy City have all been dispatched, just to kill a junior?

Hearing this, the faces of the more than ten powerhouses of the Bright Clan turned hot one by one, this kind of thing, it was really embarrassing to say it.

It would be nice if the kid surnamed Lin could be killed, but now, the person has not been killed, and the elder on his side has lost an arm because of this!

It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house!

In the end, the city lord's cold eyes swept over, his gaze stayed on Lin Qingfan, his eyes flickered, and then, he smiled slightly: "You are Lin Qingfan, I heard that you fought alone against more than 20 strong people on Meteorite Island, and became famous in one battle!"

Hearing this, there was a lot of noise in the city, and it was obvious that Lin Qingfan's name had spread here, but none of them expected that it would be such a young teenager.

Many people were shocked and discussed.

"In this bloody battle, you killed 1,168 people with the strength of one person, which can be described as a lot of achievements, and you deserve the title of 'God of Killing'!"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were cold, and they all looked at Lin Qingfan dumbfounded.

Hearing such a result, even Lin Qingfan himself was taken aback, in the past two months, he has continuously swept through the major battlefields, and as for how many people he killed, he himself doesn't know very well!

"Kill...... Killing God...... Sure enough, it's a god-killing god!"

"It's too terrifying, this kid is the disciple of that sect, when did such a figure appear in the human race?"

After a moment of silence, the entire giant city exploded like a thunderbolt, and it was hard to accept this fact!

"Okay, it's a pity that you have cultivated well, I don't care about it this time, but there is no next time, if you violate the rules of the city again, you will be killed!" The city lord stared at Lin Qingfan and smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the figure disappeared into the void.

A storm subsided in this way, and the contradiction did not intensify, but only became a topic of conversation after dinner.

The name of killing the god once again caused a sensation on the road to heaven, and the name of Lin Qingfan even spread to the ninth heaven!