Be quiet!

The disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.

The disciple who was originally shouting 'Mo Hao is awesome' suddenly shut up.

They didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Electrifying and flint.

What are you doing?

When the sword was swung out just now, it wasn't very domineering, the odds were in front of him, how could it become like this in the blink of an eye.

I wanted the disciples of the Taiwu Immortal Sect to take a good look at how powerful the people in the Gu Immortal Holy Land were.

But the current situation.

It's not good.

Gong Mo was indifferent, and he didn't feel any surprise at this result, but what he didn't expect was that he lost too quickly.

Now.

Lin Fan saw that this fellow Daoist was stunned in place, as if he had suffered a major blow, but he couldn't bear to say: "Daoist Mo, your swordsmanship is superb, it's rare to see in your life." ”

He hoped to comfort the other party so that they would not sink in grief.

"What you mean is that it's rare to see in life, and when you see it, you will lose it with one move" Mo Hao found it difficult to accept such a result, it was not terrible to lose, but what was terrible was that there was no room for resistance if you lost.

And so many disciples watched.

The face is gone.

Embarrassed!

Lin Fan was quite helpless, there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, and he didn't know how to continue to comfort him.

"Elder Gong, this is the end of the competition, the strength of the disciples of the Gu Immortal Holy Land is outstanding, I have already comprehended it, so there is no need to continue the competition. "Lin Fan wants to retreat, you said that you can't hack the other party to death, what's the point of the comparison, isn't it good to watch others compete in the audience

When you see it's funny, you can still have fun, what a good thing.

You have to go on stage as an outsider to compete with others.

It's not good to lose.

If you win, the disciples of the Gu Immortal Holy Land will have no face, you say that this matter is so troublesome, why bother.

If Lin Fan didn't say what he said just now, it would be easy to say.

But now things can't be solved so easily.

Everyone felt that there was something wrong with what Lin Fan said.

I've been taught.

Superior strength.

The key is that we still lost, is this comfort, or is it a slap in the face?

If you don't want to compete, that's impossible.

The lost face must be returned.

Gong Mo said: "Lin Daoyou doesn't need to be modest, he should also let the disciples of the Holy Land know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Now that the opportunity is rare, I also ask Lin Daoyou to give more guidance to the disciples of the Holy Land. ”

Lin Fan sighed helplessly.

This is clearly to make the disciples of the Holy Land beat.

What the hell do you think.

The disciples in the audience held their breath in their hearts.

"I'm here to ask. Suddenly, a figure came from afar, extremely fast, pulling out long shadows.

At first glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary person.

"Senior Brother Jin has made a move. ”

"It seems that this battle can be divided into winners and losers, Senior Brother Jin's cultivation has reached the Jindan realm, and it is also a Jindan tricolor, with strong mana, and it is a coincidence to swallow the foreign fruit, which can be called invincible in the same realm. ”

"Whew! Senior Brother Jin is trying to win back a game for our Holy Land. ”

"That's right, this is a holy place, and it would be really embarrassing to be pressed and beaten by disciples of other sects. ”

The man who appeared now has some status in the Gu Immortal Holy Land, he belongs to the supplementary Holy Son, and he belongs to the Holy Son who can become a Holy Son when he steps into the Yuan Infant Realm.

Although he is only in the Jindan realm now.

But the mana is strong, and even if he meets the Holy Son, there is room for maneuver.

"Lin Daoyou, after making up for the Holy Son Jin Miao in the Lower Gu Immortal Holy Land, come to ask for advice. "Jin Miao people are handsome and extraordinary, and it can be seen from the slightly bulging robe that they are indeed very strong in terms of legal strength.

Lin Fan said: "Until the point, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Jin Miao people knew that the other party was not weak, and his cultivation was very strong, and he did not underestimate the other party.

Now he is not fighting for himself, but for the Holy Land.

If you lose.

I can't hang my face.

"Senior Brother Jin, come on. ”

"Senior Brother Jin, the face of the Holy Land depends on you. ”

The disciples shouted.

After Mo Hao's battle, they had already seen that ordinary disciples were not opponents of the other party at all.

I felt the shouts of my fellow disciples.

Jin Miao people felt that the power blessed them, and the mana could no longer cover up the burst out.

Suddenly.

I saw Jin Miaoren's five fingers into claws, grabbing towards Lin Fan, the thick mana shook the space, and an illusory fire phoenix fell from the sky, and the claws burning with flames wanted to crush the target.

"Huo Feng, this immortal method is very good. Lin Fan smiled.

In an instant, the nine-headed golden dragon roared out, wrapping around the body, once the Nine Dragons Undefeated Emperor Fist was deployed, it was extremely powerful, and it had also cultivated to the highest level, which could not be underestimated.

"The kid is amazing, this Nine Dragons Undefeated Emperor Fist seems to have been passed down by whoever passed it on. Ao Wushu squinted his eyes and muttered to himself as he witnessed the battle below.

The sound of the phoenix was transmitted.

The Nine Dragons wound and crashed away.

Bang!

An amazing roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"How could it be?"

Jin Miao felt the terrifying power penetrating, and his feet kept retreating, and the force of each foot was extremely terrifying, until he retreated to the edge of the ring, and he could only be stable.

One move to win or lose.

Winners and losers are already known.

"Jin Daoyou, the point is over, the winner is clear. Lin Fan clenched his fists and said, he didn't use much mana, otherwise this punch would not be like this, but he would have to fly out upside down and vomit blood.

The surroundings are quiet.

Jin Miao looked at the expressions of many juniors and disciples, and there was a fire burning in his heart, "It's not over yet, I'm still in the ring, and I won't keep my hands in the future." ”

He couldn't save face.

thought that he could be born out of nowhere, suppress the other party, and regain face for the Holy Land, but looking at the current situation, there is a huge gap between what he thinks.

He is the root of the fire spirit, and what he cultivates is the fire immortal magic power.

At this time.

The golden pill in Jin Miao's body rotated rapidly, and the mana poured out, pinching the fingerprints, and casting some kind of shocking magic handprint.

The temperature around me is getting hot.

It's like being in a furnace.

"Feng Bao Yin. ”

Jin Miao roared angrily, with an immortal ring wrapped around his body, and then turned into a phantom fire phoenix and rushed towards Lin Fan, several times more terrifying than his previous might.

This is a supernatural secret art.

But by feeling, the other party's cultivation of this mudra is not yet hot.

So.

It's really unnecessary to cultivate supernatural powers by yourself or something, not to mention the time-consuming, and it's a little troublesome.

Jin Miao has blocked everything in himself, except for the magic weapon that he did not use, this is already his strongest move, containing the fruits of his cultivation over the past hundred years.

It is also the comprehension of 'Fengbao Seal'.

The surrounding disciples retreated far away, they felt that the temperature was too hot, and if they got too close, the whole person could be evaporated.

Senior Brother Jin...... It's terrifying.

The mana is unparalleled.

The position of the Holy Son is also a matter of ironclad.

As for that Taiwu Immortal Sect disciple, it was better to surrender as soon as possible.

"Why bother. ”

Lin Fan sighed, he wanted to stay quietly in the Gu Immortal Holy Land, have a good chat with the old dragon, and mix up some good things, but he didn't expect that the people in the Gu Immortal Holy Land had to create an opportunity for him to pretend to be forced.

You guys are so friendly.

I don't want to break your hearts.

But the matter has come to this point, and there is obviously no turning back, so I can only go on hard.

Right now.

The originally boiling scene suddenly quieted down.

Space and time seem to stand still.

I don't know when.

Lin Fan appeared in front of Jin Miaoren, and the flames burning on Jin Miaoren's body spread directly to both sides, while Lin Fan's arm was placed on the other party's shoulder.

Jin Miao stood stupidly in place, his pupils dilated, maybe until now, he didn't understand what was going on.

"That's it, that's the end, your mana is very strong, and your supernatural cultivation is quite good, but you are not my opponent. ”

Lin Fan crushed the other party in mana.

Moreover, the other party's supernatural cultivation is not in place, it can only be regarded as a small success.

At most, it will exert one percent of the power of this supernatural power.

If the other party cultivates this supernatural power to the highest level.

It really takes a little bit of means.

Shout!

The flames on the Jin Miao people retracted into their bodies.

The surrounding disciples looked at each other.

Apparently some unconvinced.

That's a loss

Maybe it's too fast.

Jin Miao people looked back at their fellow disciples.

I'm a little embarrassed to stand here.

Afar.

The place where a group of holy sons and daughters are located.

"This disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect is very strong, and his mana is very strong, and Senior Brother Jin is defeated in one move, and he is not unjustly lost. A holy son drank tea and commented slowly.

"But this is a holy place after all, the other party has won a few games in a row, if no one comes forward, it is indeed a bit embarrassing, and we still need to take back this face. ”

"And the only ones who can compete with him are us, the sons and daughters. ”

This Son saw very thoroughly, and the head of his analysis was the Tao.

Another Holy Son said: "If we come forward, there will be something wrong with this competition, and letting the other party lose here shows that our Gu Immortal Holy Land is a bit excessive." ”

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black robe smiled and said: "Then the next one, let me do it, I have just been a Holy Son for a few years, and I also need to establish my prestige in front of all my junior brothers and sisters, I don't know if you are willing to give me this opportunity to be in the limelight." ”

"Okay, then let it be given to you, but don't do it, don't hurt your life, the other party is brought back to the Holy Land by the palace elder, and he is also a disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect, you can't do it too much, your poisonous magical powers, or don't use it if you can. A Son admonished.

The black-robed Holy Son said: "Don't worry, I know in my heart, although that guy's mana is strong, but compared to me, there is still a little gap, I am sure that I can take him down with a cup of tea, and it will only make him suffer a little injury." ”

In the ring.

Jin Miao people bowed their heads and left.

Lin Fan comforted, your strength is good, your mana is also very strong, it is really powerful, if it weren't for my quick reaction, I almost didn't react.

For some reason, the more uncomfortable Jin Miao people felt when they listened to these comforting words.

"Elder Gong, you think it's better to leave this matter at that, the competition has also been tried, the disciples of the Holy Land are indeed very powerful, admire, admire. Lin Fan said with extreme modesty.

It's just that I always feel that someone ......

Smack!

My face hurts.

Gong Mo smiled: "It's okay, I still know Lin Daoyou's strength, so it's better to have another competition." ”

He knew Lin Fan's strength.

Let the disciples of the Holy Land compete with him.

I just want to use Lin Fan's hand to make some disciples of the Holy Land understand that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky.

After all, the prestige of the Holy Land is too high.

Many disciples are inflated to ascend to heaven.

As for the next battle.

That's the point.

The Holy Son came forward to fight with him, and the chances of winning were huge, but it would not make Lin Daoyou lose face.

After all, the Holy Son has a high status in the Holy Land.

There is no shame in losing to the Son.

Lin Fan blinked.

Come back......

Or forget it.

I really don't want to beat people, I can't get over my conscience.