"Why bother? How many new disciples can fight in Yiyuan holy land? Let''s all come out together. We''ll divide them up and eliminate them early." the disciple of Honghuang Holy Land stretched his waist and said.


    A handsome young man in yaoshengu brightened his eyes: "that''s a good idea."


    Lu Yuanshan also nodded: "let''s divide each family. The battle is mine, and you can do the rest."


    The young disciples of the four holy places are discussing ways and means so recklessly that they want to eliminate the one yuan holy land as soon as possible.


    Soon, Honghuang holy land also challenged the disciples of Yiyuan holy land, and then yaoshengu challenged Yaofeng disciples.


    The battle has all begun.


    "I dare not say anything else, but at least in the competition of elixir, my Yaofeng will not lose face." there is a glimmer of hope in yaolao''s eyes; Yuan holy land has lost too badly in the battle and is too eager to win from other competitions.


    "In the array pattern competition, Guan shansheng should not be weaker than others." the elder of array pattern peak also spoke.


    But soon, they were desperate. Guan shansheng was almost killed on the spot by a fire and cold ice array. While Yao Feng''s most outstanding disciple Li Ao fainted and fell to the ground when competing with others for alchemy. The Dan furnace exploded. If Yao Lao hadn''t done it himself, Li Xun would have been killed by his own Dan furnace explosion.


    "Yaoshengu! You... Mean!" yaolao roared.


    Li Ao''s alchemy is the best of his generation. How could he faint inexplicably during alchemy?


    It was entirely because Yao Shengu, the participating disciple, used Yin moves, because Yao found that Li Xun''s spirit was seriously injured and had to cultivate for at least half a year to recover.


    In this way, Yaofeng has lost in the Dandao competition!


    "Despicable?"


    The Tianjiao who competed with Li Xun sneered: "what is mean? What is noble?"


    "I won and he lost. It''s that simple."


    Old Yao took a deep look at the boy: "what''s your name?"


    "Medicine," replied the boy.


    Then he said, "it is said that Lin Fan''s alchemy is also very good. I''m waiting for him to challenge me."


    Old Yao sneered and flew away with Li Ao in his arms.


    After Li Xun and Guan Shan''s successive victories and defeats, there were four or five screams in the battle, and all the disciples of Yiyuan Holy Land died!


    So far, all the soldiers in Yiyuan holy land today - all destroyed!


    "Vulnerable, Yiyuan holy land really doesn''t deserve the name of holy land, and the disciples are so unbearable." Lu Yuanshan smiled.


    All the onlookers in the holy city are looking at the one yuan holy land with complex eyes. This one yuan holy land is so unbearable. It seems that this one yuan holy land must be excluded when choosing the holy land for future generations.


    The competition is still going on, but there is no one yuan holy land, because all the participants are dead and defeated. How can they fight? To compete?


    The whole monastic holy land is shrouded in an atmosphere of suffocation. Many strong people of the previous generation are as angry as crazy. Is the strength of the same school so poor?


    Even now, before the challenge was over, he fled back to the holy land. What a shame!


    Many teenagers tortured themselves like crazy. They were trying to cultivate and held their breath, because all the words of the other four holy land disciples were spread in the holy land.


    What contempt, arrogance and arrogance it is!


    But they have no way to fight back. All the facts are there. Who can say anything?


    Headmaster peak.


    "Now the disciples are getting worse year by year. If we continue like this, we can keep the name of the holy land?" yiyuanzi said coldly!


    His disciples were killed one after another. He was sure that the four guys were laughing at him. Maybe they called him incompetent.


    Jiufeng capital is silent and dare not speak. This Yuanzi is now in a rage. No one is willing to answer.


    "From tomorrow on, I hope there will be no bad news, otherwise all the elders who went out to select disciples will go to seclusion for a hundred years." with this sentence, yiyuanzi disappeared.


    But the nine high-level leaders of the Holy Land look at each other and don''t have bad news. Why didn''t they want to?


    They have long been tied to the holy land, both glory and loss, but what can they do?


    That is the battlefield of new disciples.


    "Unfortunately, Lin fan is still sleeping, or maybe..." Yao Feng sighed.


    "There is only one disciple without sword who has just started this year. Now he can pick a girder. Do you want him to......" Po Tianfeng said first.


    "There''s only one way, but it''s not a long-term plan. After all, it''s difficult for a single tree to support." Yao Feng frowned.


    The challenge on the second day began again. The faces of those who appeared in the yuan holy land were more depressed. The eyes of those around them made them want to find a hole in the ground.


    When the other four holy places appear, there will be overwhelming cheers, but when he appears in the holy land of one yuan, it is a lot of laughter, and the contrast is too strong.


    The battle continued. The holy land of one yuan was defeated to the end and did not win. At this time, there was no sword.


    He cut down three people in a row, all of them were very strong, and finally saved some face for Yiyuan holy land, but because of his strength, he was targeted. In the next four consecutive battles, one opponent without sword was stronger than another, and he narrowly won three games. In the last game, Yao laoqiang made no sword and conceded defeat.


    After fighting again without a sword, everything seems to be repeating itself, and there is no victory in all the one yuan holy land.


    When everyone focused on the challenge, the dazzling light in Lin Fan''s sleeping place made people unable to open their eyes. Lin fan, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, opened his eyes a little.


    "This is... My floating island?"


    Lin Fan whispered. He woke up, but his body was still changing and couldn''t move. He just could speak.


    "Shit! Shit! Shit! That man is too aggressive and insults brother Lin again and again. If he is not defeated, I really want to kill him!"


    Lin Fan smiled. The voice was obviously Li Guang.


    Sure enough, Li Guang and others came in, but Lin fan saw the badly wounded Wujian and shot a ray of killing opportunity in his eyes!


    No sword, hurt?


    "How did you get hurt?" Lin fan asked.


    At this time, the three people who came in shouted in surprise.


    "Brother Lin, you woke up at the most critical moment! That''s great!"


    "I see how arrogant those people are!" Li Guang was very excited.


    "Losing the challenge?" Lin Fan frowned. When he was sleeping, he knew about the challenge. The time calculation is these days.


    "More than defeat?" Chen Xuandong smiled bitterly, and then told Lin Fan all the things in recent days.


    "So it seems that the reason why Yiyuan holy land is targeted is because of me?" Lin Fan wondered.


    Does this mean that people sit at home and disaster comes from heaven?