Three days passed in an instant.


    Early in the morning, countless external disciples gathered around the decisive battle field. They all came to watch the decisive battle.


    When Gong Ziheng arrived in black, the atmosphere here suddenly reached a climax.


    Countless old disciples of the outside school raised their hands and shouted angrily, cheering for him.


    They have seen Gong Ziheng''s brilliance and strength more than once, which is a war to defend glory; With the desperation of the rest of the arrogance, defending his majesty cannot be blasphemed.


    One man and one sword can suppress more than ten thousand outside doors. Tianjiao can''t lift his head.


    Now, I want to appreciate his strength again.


    He, who represents the highest combat strength of the outer gate, has his strongest supporters. When he sees his idol coming, the cry becomes louder.


    "Hehe, brother Dugu, don''t forget to promise me, or I will be very angry." Gong Ziheng smiled.


    "Hum, I will never go back on what Dugu promised. As long as you can kill Lin fan, the reward will be offered." Dugu Chuan''s eyes are full of unparalleled killing opportunities.


    Gong Ziheng glanced at Dugu Chuan and said, "it''s just a sword. Your reward will be ready as soon as possible."


    Lin fan is wearing a white robe today. He looks more handsome. They are also coming.


    "There are so many people," Li Guang said with a smile, and his face was still morbid pale.


    The whole person without sword is like a divine blade, with tall and straight posture and sharp eyes.


    When those Tianjiao who were shouting found Lin Fan''s arrival, the cheers all over the sky were strangely silent; Then came the mocking laughter.


    A arrogant man said, "look, the leader Lin fan is white, just like wearing filial piety clothes. Does he know he will die today?"


    When he said this, he immediately drew laughter from the crowd.


    "Brother, you''re right. Over the years, countless Tianjiao who want to step on them have been miserable. Maybe Lin fan has foresight to prepare a funeral dress for himself."


    "And the sword less one. You see, he''s still wearing straw sandals. I think we should chip in to buy him a decent dress, or he''ll wear so shabby until he dies. It''s too miserable."


    People laugh at or ridicule Lin Fan and others like no one else, and no one cares about them at all; Just because Lin Fan challenges Gong Ziheng, the name Gong Ziheng represents invincibility in the outer gate.


    "Shit, these people are really poisonous." Li guangnu said.


    Lin Fan smiled carelessly, walked straight to the duel field and walked to Gong Ziheng.


    "Oh, I thought you would be a shrinking turtle all the time. I didn''t expect you to show your turtle head!" Dugu Chuan looked at Lin Fan with sharp eyes.


    Lin Fan''s eyes were cold: "there will be time to settle with you in the future."


    Dugu Chuan''s face became more mocking. Why not settle with him? Does Lin fan still have a chance?


    Lin Fan looked at Gong Ziheng and said, "you hurt my brother that day?"


    Gong Ziheng sneered: "just teach some waste materials."


    "Really? In my eyes, you are not as good as waste wood." Lin Fan''s eyes are two feet long.


    Gong Ziheng smiled. Self righteous Tianjiao such as Lin fan had lost too many wars and killed too many people. He was numb.


    When there was no duel, he was full of confidence, but when he used the huangquan skill, he knelt down one by one and begged for mercy. This scene was repeated constantly, which was really boring.


    The two of them competed with each other, and their words clashed with each other, which brought the atmosphere of the whole audience to a climax.


    All kinds of shouting and killing were heard.


    In fact, of course, so many external disciples also supported Lin Fan and others, but the crowd was too small. Compared with Ji bin and other supporters, it was too weak and soon drowned in the noise.


    "It''s hard to be generous..." Gong Ziheng smacked: "Lin fan, do you hear? So many people want me to shoot you to death."


    "So..."


    Ji Bin''s face was cold: "you''d better die."


    He pointed to Lin Fan and told him to come and die quickly. He was high above, as if he could overlook Lin Fan and treat him as a miscellaneous fish.


    Lin Fan glanced at him, and the lightning flashed at his feet and turned into a touch of lightning. When he reappeared, he was in the showdown field.


    A heavy halberd appeared and was lifted in his hand: "come up and die!"


    Gong Ziheng laughed angrily. Lin Fan dared to set foot on the decisive battle field first, pointed the halberd tip at the bridge of his nose and asked him to go up and die!


    What arrogance, but is Lin Fan qualified to be arrogant in front of him?


    "Boom!"


    A momentum broke out on Ji bin. He was like an incarnation of tens of millions. Countless Gong Ziheng rushed to the decisive battle field from all directions. Just moving, he was an unparalleled martial skill. Obviously, he wanted to kill Lin Fan very quickly and continue to maintain his invincible reputation.


    "Kill him!"


    "Kill him!"


    Gong Ziheng''s exposed hand made those people who supported him more crazy.


    Lin Fan stands in the arena. Is this move useful to him?


    The disillusionment step started instantly, and a mysterious step appeared. Following the mysterious track, he walked in the middle of thousands of "Gong Ziheng". Soon, countless lifelike Lin Fan appeared on the showdown platform.


    The people were dazzled. Countless Gong Ziheng and Lin Fan in the field were extremely brave. They used their own killing moves. They couldn''t tell who was who, which made them dizzy and mysterious.


    Suddenly, the halberd in Lin Fan''s hand suddenly stabbed away, pierced the space and made a dull ''Bang''.


    On the side where he stabbed the halberd, a figure disappeared.


    "Lei Yao!"


    Lin Fan Leng hum, Gong Ziheng''s body method is really mysterious, but so what?


    The thunder sea appeared, the thunder snake danced wildly, squeezed the sky, and countless lightning with thick and thin arms fell from the air.


    The golden thunder was dazzling and fell from the sky. It was like God''s punishment. The hard duel field was bombarded with countless pits.


    At the same time, Gong Ziheng''s infinite illusions were also slowly disappeared, revealing his real body.


    "Destroy the world!"


    Lin Fan fingers Gong Ziheng''s real body and destroys the world. The thunder rain drowns Ji bin, and Lin Fan also rushes into the thunder sea.


    "Brush!"


    A dark yellow sword light suddenly cut through the thunder sea, and the infinite sword shadow seemed to converge into Jianshan in the sky. Gong Ziheng only heard a cold hum: "a sword from the yellow spring, send you to the yellow spring!"


    "Boom!"


    Jianshan suddenly collapsed, and the endless sword light poured down towards Lin fan like raindrops.


    The sword like rain envelops the whole duel field. Lin fan can''t avoid it. Obviously, Gong Ziheng really plans to kill Lin Fan with one move.


    The heavy halberd chopped out repeatedly and broke countless swords, but it was useless. After the collapse of Jianshan mountain, there were too many swords, I''m afraid there were no more than ten thousand, and I couldn''t resist it with only a heavy halberd.