Chapter 142: Recruiting Relatives Competition

"Lin Fan is really here! He cares about me!" Wang Yan'er thought in her heart at this moment, and tears had already glenched in her eyes as pure as jewels.

The crowd below was noisy, and many people noticed the change in Wang Yan'er's expression, and they didn't know what happened to Lu Dao and what made Wang Yan'er cry.

"Don't cry!" Lin Fan pointed to his eye sockets and said, Wang Yan'er naturally saw Lin Fan's movements. She was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and she quickly wiped away the tears in her eyes.

"Please be quiet!" At this time, the head of the Wang family spoke, and the voice clearly reached the ears of every immortal cultivator on the Wutong Divine Tree, his majestic gaze swept the crowd below, and Lin Fan clearly felt that the eyes of the head of the Wang family froze as they swept over him.

"Daoists from all over the Great Wilderness of Kyushu can come to my Wang family's Yuzhou City, my Wang Zhentian is really very honored! My daughter is now at the age of marriage, my Wang family hopes to be able to choose a good son-in-law, today many young people gather here, and my Wang family's son-in-law will be selected from among you, but who can become my Wang family's Chenglong fast son-in-law depends on your own strength! Not much to say! The Wang family's recruitment competition starts now!" The head of the Wang family said, and the atmosphere also rose to the extreme at this time.

"Miss Yan'er, you wait for me, I will definitely be able to defeat them!"

"I'm going to beat you no matter what!

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Those young people went crazy, and a few of them even fought because they didn't talk about speculation, but they were soon pulled away by the people of the Wang family.

"It's all little babies, Lin Fan, you shouldn't have much trouble dealing with them, right?" The Iron Pot Daoist looked at the young men who were shouting and said, he even included Lin Fan who had passed that hot-blooded age, and he was more rational and measured.

"What do you say?" Lin Fan asked with a slight smile, his eyes were firm and full of strong self-confidence, and his invincible belief burned in Lin Fan's heart.

"The competition to recruit relatives begins! If you fall off the field, you will lose, and the two sides will stop when you reach the point! The first game! Jiang Yunlin of Qingzhou will fight Bai Shaofeng of Jizhou!" shouted a middle-aged man from the Wang family in the ring. Two young men then came on the pitch.

Soon the two of them were divided, Jiang Yunlin of Qingzhou was defeated, and Bai Shaofeng of Jizhou successfully advanced to the next battle.

"The show hasn't started yet, and people like Chi Langtian haven't played yet. The iron pot Taoist said, at this time, Xia Shentong on the side had already fallen asleep, and he had no desire to watch the battles outside.

Lin Fan and the Iron Pot Dao people watched the battle on the field intently, even the battles of these ordinary immortal cultivators had some merits, which were worth learning from.

"The next one will be fought by Ran Chengguang, the head disciple of Beichen Palace, against Zhuo Xian of Yongzhou!"

"Oh, the man from Beichen Palace is on the scene. The iron pot Taoist said, waking up the sleeping Xia Shentong on the side.

"What's the matter! It's not Lin Fan's battle, don't call me, what's so good about fighting. Wind and snow is what my generation should do. Xia Shentong yawned and said, then collapsed and continued to sleep with his head covered.

At this time, the battle between Ran Chengguang of Beichen Palace and the immortal cultivator in Yongzhou has begun, although the immortal cultivator in Yongzhou is an outstanding person, but after all, he can't defeat the heir of this immortal sect, and he was defeated within three moves, and Lin Fan and they didn't see Beichen Palace's special skills.

"This bastard seems to have known the Dao for a long time, and the battle at the beginning seems to be really boring, especially the battle of these Immortal Sect disciples, and they can't see their true level at all. The iron pot man said.

Lin Fan shook his head. He could still see something, and the mysterious hexagram in his eyes turned, and he could see the trajectory of the flow of spiritual power in the bodies of the people fighting on the field.

Soon, Chilangtian Li Mingyang and He Tianlong of the He family, as well as Liu Tianfeng, who Lin Fan had never seen in the Yangzhou Liu family, all went to fight. Some of their opponents simply conceded defeat and gave up. There is no hope at all for these leaders of the young generation in the Great Wilderness of Kyushu.

"The next battle will be fought by Hong Tao, the fourth son of the Hong family, against the sorcerer Yuan Kui of Liangzhou!"

The people of the Hong family also played, but the Wang family obviously arranged a strong opponent for them, and the witches are not easy to provoke, and it may be very difficult for Hong Tao to win this time.

"Interesting!" Lin Fan said lightly. Hong Tao was defeated to him when he was in Luohuangling, and now although Hong Tao's cultivation has improved again, he is still in the Beidouchen realm. Lin Fan was able to defeat him when he was in the Eight Phases Spirit Realm, and now if he faced him, Lin Fan could defeat him with one hand!

"People from the Wang family, you really give me face! But I won't let you down, Wang Yan'er will soon become a member of my Hong family!." Hong Tao in the ring sneered wildly, and the head of the Wang family did not speak, but indifferently watched everything below, as if it was under his control.

"Kid of the Hong family, hurry up and admit defeat, they are afraid of you and I am not afraid! lest you die a miserable death, it will be difficult for me to pay attention to proportion!" The sorcerer named Yuan Kui sneered, he was dressed in a blood-red witch robe, and wore necklaces and bracelets decorated with human bones around his neck and arm-in-arm, looking extremely eerie.

"Witchcraft, Blood Gu!" The sorcerer Yuan Kui spat out a cloud of black blood from his mouth, and the black blood turned into a monstrous blood demon in an instant, and the blood demon smiled and crushed towards Hong Tao.

"Carving insect skills!Seven Demon Sealing Styles!" Hong Tao sneered, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and he used the Hong family's housekeeping skills when he came up.

Seven strings of golden runes evolved into seven magic circles and headed towards the monstrous blood demon seals, each of which was as dazzling as a small sun, exuding terrifying power.

The seven golden circles collided with the blood demon, the green smoke rose, the magic circle was melting, and the blood demon's body began to dissipate, and they fought to a draw in the first round.

"Witchcraft, dementors!" the Yuan Kui once again cast a strange witchcraft, and the ring and its surroundings became eerie, as if countless Yin Spirits were roaring and roaring.

"Immovable as a bell!" Hong Tao shouted, a golden barrier gathered around him, and mysterious runes were carved on the barrier, and those yin and evil things did not dare to approach Hong Tao at all.

"Witchcraft, poisonous miasma!" The skull cane in Yuan Kui's hand stomped into the ring, and a purple miasma rose from the ring, and those miasma were very corrosive, and the barrier that Hong Tao protected was also infected and changed color, and Hong Tao's face also changed.

"These sorcerers are so ruthless! If it weren't for the fact that there were real people around the ring, many people would have suffered here. The iron pot man said.

"Hong Tao won't be so easy to lose, he should use that move. Lin Fan said, if Hong Tao didn't hurry up to find a way to solve the battle, he would be poisoned by this miasma sooner or later.

Hong Tao moved, he shot out a few talismans, first to strengthen the golden barrier on his body, and then manifested his own natal god statue, and in one fell swoop, he hit the Yuan Kui to vomit blood. "Die, Pupil of Despair!" Hong Tao shouted, and sure enough, he used that kind of secret technique! Endless black talismans poured out from the black pupils of the Hong Family Ancestor behind Hong Tao, blocking this place, and the surroundings of the ring dimmed, as if falling into the abyss!

I only heard the screams of the sorcerer Yuankui, and his body shook and fell off the ring, and it seemed that he had been hit hard even if he didn't die.

Hong Tao returned to the Hong family, his face was ugly, I don't know if it was caused by the use of that secret technique or because he was forced to be so angry by the little sorcerer.

"Next!The second son of the Hong family, Hong Huang, fights Lin Fan in Yongzhou!" The people of the Wang family on the stage shouted, and the audience was in an uproar, the name Lin Fan may still be very unfamiliar to some people, but the second son of the Hong family is definitely a figure that can be compared with Chi Langtian and others, people are surprised that the Wang family arranged this competition for Lu or something, they don't know the strength of Lu Dao Lin Fan, and think that Lin Fan is just a small casual cultivator.

That Lin Fan was a wanted criminal in the Great Chu State of Jingzhou, and it was said that he participated in the assassination of the shadow in the imperial capital of the Great Chu State. Someone shouted, many people also remembered this, and the doubts in their hearts were also solved a lot, how could it be so simple to participate in the assassination of the royal family of the Great Chu State?

"You said that Lin Fan is not a disciple sent by the shadow, I heard that the assassins of the shadow are all as terrifying as death. ”

"Yes, I've never seen that shadow before. ”

"Don't say it, I've heard that the people who have seen them are dead, do you want to see them?"

Those immortal cultivators discussed, and they naturally thought that Lin Fan was a shadow person.

"Come on, Lin Fan is on the field!" The iron pot Daoist woke up Xia Shentong, who was sleeping soundly, and at this time, Lin Fan and Hong Huang, the second son of the Hong family, had already stood in the ring.

"Lin Fan, I've heard of your name for a long time! I didn't expect the old guys of the Wang family to arrange for you to fight with me, I can't ask for it! I can't ask for it!" said Hong Huang, the second son of the Hong family, who was dressed in white and wore a white gauze hat that covered his face, and the hat was tattooed with a special talisman seal, so that people could not see his face.

"Hong Huang? You dare to call this name? I'll tell you the truth! You don't deserve this name at all!" Lin Fan sneered, Hong Huang represented the ancient era a long time ago, it was the title of an era, and the second eldest of the Hong family actually took this name as his conceit!

The second son of the Hong family, Hong Huang's face, changed, Lin Fan's words just now completely angered him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he was preparing to kill Lin Fan. The Wang family's regulations will stop at the point, and when the younger generation on the stage is in danger, the masters of the Wang family will go up to save people, but if Lin Fan fights with the people of the Hong family, it may not be, the people of the Wang family are happy to watch this good show, and the Wang family may only have Wang Yan'er alone worrying about Lin Fan.

"Use any tricks, I will give you a battle without regrets and then kill you!" Hong Huang said coldly, full of killing intent towards Lin Fan.

"Then we'll see!" Lin Fan said indifferently, the eight kinds of heaven and earth power in his eight meridians began to operate, and the eight hexagrams that were said to have been handed down from the mythical era appeared behind him! (To be continued......)