When the candidates for the battle in Honghuang holy land came out, everyone showed hope. So many battles in front were really too fast. Lin fan had never made two moves even if he killed more than ten people. All of them were one shot!


    Now in this holy land, the ninth disciple of this generation should be fighting between dragons and tigers.


    Many people who came to the wasteland Holy Land looked very ugly. They just laughed at the one yuan holy land being swept away, but in the twinkling of an eye, they were almost killed by a teenager. Don''t be too fast.


    "You''re dead." the selected disciple''s eyes were sinister.


    "At least eight or nine people in front of me said similar words, but they were all dead." Lin Fan sneered.


    "Kill!" the disciple roared and went forward to kill.


    But it didn''t work. Lin Fan just blew out a punch and exploded his stomach. He didn''t know how to die until he died.


    "Ah..."


    The elder of Honghuang holy land is crazy. Another disciple died, and this disciple is still a demon disciple who is highly expected by Honghuang holy land. This loss is too great!


    "Poop..."


    Just then, Lin Fan suddenly stumbled back two steps and vomited blood.


    "Brother Lin!"


    "What''s the matter with brother Lin?"


    Except for their four brothers, there was no one in the whole Yiyuan holy land. Sheila watched the war and cheered, just because they were desperate. After they realized Lin Fan''s state, they didn''t want to come again and didn''t want to be in despair. Therefore, when Lin Fan vomited blood, only Wujian and others showed anxiety.


    "It''s all right." Lin Fan smiled. He was really all right. After spitting out the blood, he felt that the feeling of chest tightness had been reduced a lot, and the overdue feeling of channel siltation on his legs and shoulders was also much less.


    But others don''t think so. In their opinion, Lin fan is half dead and spits blood now. How long can he persist?


    Therefore, for many years, he was frightened by the strength of cutting more than ten people, and became excited, thinking that maybe he could kill Lin fan if he went up!


    "Next, you come?" Lin Fan wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and pointed to the holy land.


    "You go, he vomited blood. Lin fan may be able to kill the enemy by condensing his whole body attack. As long as you carry one of his attacks, you may be able to win!" the elder of Honghuang Holy Land analyzed.


    "Boom!"


    Another move, a heavy halberd, killed the youth in the wasteland holy land and was nailed in the mid air forest. Everyone shook his arms slightly and shattered his body.


    The bull''s eyes are red. Lin fan has been avoiding the war. He can only watch his fellow disciples killed and roar: "Lin fan, dare to fight with me?"


    "I said don''t worry. When I kill all the others, it will be your turn." Lin Fan finally revealed the biggest secret!


    "Now, you come!" Lin Fan pointed obliquely.


    All the disciples of the holy land, except the wild cattle, took a step backward. Lin Fan was too strong, and they were scared!


    "I... I admit defeat!"


    This is the first Tianjiao to admit defeat without fighting in this challenge, and this man belongs to the holy land.


    "Coward." Lin Fan laughed without concealment: "so, you come?"


    He ordered another person.


    "I... I admit defeat, too."


    The accused teenager took a step back.


    "Ha ha... Ha ha..."


    Lin Fan laughed wildly: "even if my one yuan Holy Land ranked backward, there have never been people afraid of war. Compared with my one yuan holy land, your boundless holy land is not worth mentioning!"


    The bull took a step forward and roared, "Lin fan, don''t forget, there is me in the wasteland Holy Land!"


    Lin Fan looked at him contemptuously: "listen to my brother, you point to me more than once and want to fight with me, don''t you?"


    Manniu Leng hum: "yes!"


    "Do you want to fight with me so much? Because I lost Qinglin of the same rank, so you all want to step on me?" Lin Fan sneered and said all the thoughts of some people.


    The bull''s face said as usual, "so what?"


    The bull glanced at Lin Fan and sneered, "a disabled person should lie in bed and spend the rest of his life. Now he dares to jump out, so don''t go back."


    "Disabled?"


    Lin Fan smiled strangely. He felt a little conscious legs and hands. He smiled noncommittally. His movable right hand stretched out and pointed to the bull. "Come on, see how I kill you."


    Manniu stepped into the challenge arena step by step. Every step he took, his momentum would become stronger. When he stepped into the challenge arena, the whole person was like a giant. His momentum was too cold.


    "Kill yourself, you''re in such a state. It''s really dirty to kill you." the bull stood there, but it gave people a feeling that he could support the heaven, and his words were arrogant.


    Lin fan asked strangely, "are you talking to me?"


    The bull sneered: "otherwise?"


    Lin Fan smiled. What a arrogant guy. He likes others to be arrogant. It feels better to kill in this way.


    "Come on, if I can''t kill you in three moves, I''ll listen to your suicide."


    Than arrogance?


    No one can.


    "Poop..."


    Everyone laughed. Lin Fan''s words are so funny. Does he think this bull is the waste materials he killed earlier?


    Three moves?


    If you can defeat the barbarian cattle in 30 moves, it will be a great achievement. You know, the barbarian cattle is known as the flower of the new disciples of the five holy places


    "Arrogant boy, if you can kill the bull in three moves, I will be a servant for you!" the elder of the remote Holy Land sneered.


    "Hahaha, and me, if Lin Xiaoyou can really kill a bull in three moves, I''d like to be a guard at your son''s house." a deacon of Dayan holy land also spoke.


    After the two elders spoke, the whole audience laughed. Is Lin Fan talking in his sleep?


    Kill the bull in three moves, is it possible?


    Lin Fan smiled: "a gentleman''s word is irretrievable! You should remember what you said."


    "Well, I have a lot to say."


    "I remember, too."


    The two elders didn''t care.


    "Then count it for me!"


    Lin Fan''s words were cold. He took the initiative to attack for the first time since he went to war!


    "Kill!"


    The roar like thunder came out of Lin Fan''s mouth. A golden halberd appeared in his hand and stabbed away.


    It was like a hot sun falling from the sky, and it was like a meteorite about to destroy the world. The golden light was cheering and killing the bull.


    "Roar!"


    An imaginary shadow of an archaic bull appeared. Its hair was like a huge tree and its height was thousands of feet. The bull seemed to be incarnated into an archaic bull. It spewed white smoke from its mouth and nose and collided with Lin fan.


    Along the way, he crushed countless hardest black iron stones: "100000 cattle hair heavenly soldiers!"


    All the hair on the back of the ancient bull like a giant tree came out of its body, emitting a dark light and condensed into black soldiers, a total of 100000. They killed Lin fan to block out the sky and the sun.


    "Shenzang!"


    Lin Fan roared, endless soldiers poured out, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers collided in the sky. He started the Dragon walk himself, which seemed to disappear all at once. There was no shadow of him in the whole world.


    While everyone was concerned about where he had gone, a teenager appeared on the back of the archaic bull.


    The boy roared: "kill the three halberds, kill me!"


    "No!"


    The scream of the bull came out, but it was useless. A heavy halberd fell from the sky, pierced his celestial cover and nailed him to the ground.