Five huge challenge challenge arenas stand tall and belong to the five holy places. Except the one in the middle, Tianjiao is trying his best to compete on the other four arenas, shouting and killing.
The challenge arena vacated in the middle belongs to the one yuan holy land. The empty challenge arena seems to represent the shame of the one yuan holy land. It''s lonely to stand there.
"Step..."
"Step..."
When the footsteps sounded, some people looked at the support department in surprise and showed suspicious color, because they saw a boy with stiff steps and wearing the clothes of the son of one yuan holy land, limping slowly close to the challenge arena originally belonging to one yuan holy land.
"Who is he?"
Someone frowned and asked, this is a challenge. Why does a disabled person come? Shame?
"Lin fan!" Li Qingxuan''s beautiful eyes wrinkled tightly. Is the young man useless?
The energetic young man who dared to light his sword even in the face of the most severe and ferocious Qiao beauty... Was lame?
"What? Is He Lin fan?"
"Hahaha... This is Lin fan who is regarded as the hope of turnover by Yiyuan holy land?"
"Lame? Is it not enough for him to lose face?"
A lot of laughter sounded recklessly, just because Lin fan is really in a bad state, his leg is lame and his hand seems to be broken.
Lin Fan frowns. His actions are really inconvenient. It seems that he really needs to change quickly. Otherwise, it''s really bad to be seen with the same eyes.
Finally, when he came to the center of the challenge arena, Lin Fan stood still, ignored the ridicule, showed a wisp of smile, looked at the location of the Honghuang holy land, and said, "Lin fan, a new disciple of Yiyuan holy land, is willing to fight the Honghuang holy land."
"Ha... Ha... You want to challenge my holy land? Why bother? I''ll send you to the West." the bull laughed and pointed to Lin fan, and he really moved. He had to step down from the challenge arena dedicated to the holy land, go to the challenge arena of Yiyuan holy land and kill Lin fan.
Lin Fan continued to smile, but the smile was cold: "don''t worry, I don''t want to fight you now."
The bull looked contemptuous: "are your feet lame, even your courage lame? Want to avoid the war?"
Lin Fan''s eyes flashed. He didn''t want to say more. He stretched out his hand and pointed at it at will. He selected a new disciple of the wasteland holy land and said, "come out and fight."
The selected new disciple''s expression was stiff, and then he said with a smile: "senior brother Manniu, it seems that the matter of beheading Lin fan will fall on my shoulder."
The barbarian cattle and the other disciples of the holy land were unhappy. It seemed that the great reputation of killing Lin Fan was within reach. They were unhappy that they were not selected by Lin fan.
"My name is..." the new disciple smiled and felt that he must have stepped on dog shit before he was selected by the semi disabled Lin fan.
"It''s not necessary. I''m not interested in the names of the dead." Lin Fan''s eyes flickered.
"Good guts! Watch me kill you!"
The new disciple attacked Lin fan like a tiger going down the mountain.
He is like a moving mountain, his whole body is sprayed with light, which is the embodiment of the extreme hardening of the flesh.
"Poof!"
Just when the disciple was about to hit Lin fan, Lin Fan came first after him, his right hand stretched out, as if there was a golden flash, and then the chest of the new disciple was penetrated!
"Bang!"
Lin Fan decisively kicked the disciple who had been taken out of his heart off the challenge arena, and stretched out his bloody right hand: "you, come out and fight!"
It''s too fast!
It was so fast that everyone couldn''t react. It was only in a flash from which disciple was killed to being killed.
"Roar..."
The disciple selected by Lin Fan roared. It was his good friend who died. Now he is dead. He wants revenge.
"Brother Zhang Hao, kill him!"
"Kill Lin fan!"
"Kill him!"
Many new disciples of the holy land were furious. Just now they thought Lin Fan was disabled. It should be easy to kill him, but they died in such a short time!
"Boy, you have to pay for what you do!" Zhang Hao said coldly.
Lin Fan looked at him and sneered: "one move to kill you!"
"Boom!"
Zhang Hao''s rage broke out and gave off a powerful momentum, but Lin Fan just stretched out his only movable right hand and slapped it. The lightning thunder ball in the palm burst to pieces, smashing Zhang Hao''s head and dying.
"Next." Lin Fan seems to have done the most insignificant thing.
"Brother Zhang is dead, too!"
"Three of our fellow disciples have died in his hands. It''s unreasonable not to avenge them!"
"I''ll fight him!"
"I''ll go!"
"Stop fighting. What''s the use of fighting? This is a challenge. Only those who get on the challenge arena are qualified to challenge."
Everyone''s face was even more ugly when they heard the words. Indeed, the rules were so. They really had to passively accept Lin Fan''s challenge.
Lin Fan showed a sneer. He wanted to cook the frog in warm water and cook all the holy land.
"Lin fan, who do you want to fight with this time?" a disciple roared.
Lin Fan looked at him and said, "you."
There''s no suspense. This disciple''s neck was broken by Lin fan.
It seems that this is no longer a challenge, but a unilateral massacre. From Lin Fan''s emergence to the present, he has not challenged other holy places, only for the wasteland holy places, and gradually people have found a law.
That is, the people Lin Fan challenged are from Ruo to strong, as if they follow some principle. Now, except for the top ten people in this session, all the others in Honghuang holy land are dead!
"Ah... Lin fan, how dare you do this extermination? Our holy land is at odds with you!" the elder of the holy land just went out and came back to see a tragedy. More than ten bloody bodies were placed in a long position, and they all belong to Tianjiao of the holy land, and these people died in the hands of the same person.
"Hehe, when you all united against my one yuan holy land, why didn''t you expect that extinction would happen again?" Lin Fan fought back strongly.
When others heard this sentence, they all showed a clear look. Lin Fanguo really came for a yuan to shed shame, but he has this ability?
"Your Yiyuan disciple, I killed the most. I have the seed to fight!"
Just after Lin Fan finished, the disciples of Dayan Holy Land invited the war coldly. This man''s eyes were arrogant and overbearing.
Lin Fan frowned: "are you Lu Yuanshan?"
The boy sneered and said, "you don''t need senior brother Lu to kill you. My name..."
"Your name doesn''t deserve me. I know that you Dayan are waiting. It will be your turn." Lin Fan said and continued to look at Dayan Holy Land: "who will come this time?"
The angry elder Honghuang''s face was gloomy just now. He was almost picked over by Lin fan. What a shame!
"No matter who you go, I just want one request. Xu Sheng can''t lose! We must kill Lin fan!" he ordered.
"Don''t worry, elder. I''ll do it this time. There will be no more accidents." one disciple was confident.
"Well, you go, I''m very relieved!" the elder breathed a sigh of relief. This disciple is very strong, at least not weak. If he fights with Lin Fan in this state, he will certainly kill his opponent.