Lu Yuanshan broke through to Ningyuan territory in the challenge. He was praised as the first young strong man in the mainland. Later, he was killed. Therefore, he replaced the reputation of the so-called "first" strong man.


    But now it seems that it''s not the same thing at all. This holy day may break through earlier than them, but it''s just not obvious all the time.


    You know, from the appearance, the holy heaven is estimated to be one or two years older than him, but it is obvious that he has already entered the realm of condensing yuan. Raising his hands and feet, mellow and comfortable is by no means the appearance of a recent breakthrough.


    Tianye Tibetan Kirin, this sentence is true.


    Sitting at the top of the left, Junjie said, "the holy king is humble. Looking at the young generation on the mainland, who dares to say that he is stronger than you? So you deserve the title of king."


    The others also nodded. The young man who had just answered with Lin Fan said contemptuously: "some time ago, it was said that a boy who claimed to be the strongest of the young generation seemed to be called Lin fan or something."


    Another man snorted coldly, "the strongest of the young generation? It''s just breaking through to Ningyuan. You know, brother Shengwang broke through as early as March. Who''s strong?"


    "Yes, the title of the first strong man, Lin Fan Pei?"


    People talk about it one after another. If we judge who is strong by the time to break through the Yuan state, no one dares to rank first if the holy heaven ranks second.


    "Nonsense!"


    Holy heaven scolded: "Lin fan is a holy master, who dares to question his strength in the challenge?"


    Everyone, but in fact, they don''t pay much attention to Lin fan. After all, the legend is too far away, and the legend of the holy king is right in front of us.


    The holy day turned his head, looked at qingluan, smiled and asked, "Lin fan, are you familiar with this person?"


    Qingluan looks strange. Is Lin Fan familiar with him?


    "I''m familiar. After all, I''m in the same holy land. I can''t see it when I look up and I can''t see it when I look down."


    The holy heaven showed his longing: "if brother Lin Fanlin and other heroes, it''s a pity that he didn''t see them."


    Qingluan''s face is more strange. It''s rare to see her?


    They''re sitting right below.


    "Why should the holy king be modest? You can go to the holy land for latent cultivation in a few days. It''s not easy to see Lin fan at that time?"


    "Yes, yes, brother Shengwang will definitely be valued by the high level of the holy land when he enters the holy land with the realm of Ningyuan. When he enters the holy land, he can achieve your invincible name by stepping on Lin fan."


    The holy King nodded: "the so-called text has no first and martial arts has no second. There will be a war with Lin Fan after all."


    Lin Fan sat down and was a little speechless. He wanted to jump up and smoke holy heaven''s big ears and ask him, do I have a grudge against you?


    Don''t you see it? There must be a war?


    The holy king said, raised his glass to qingluan and said, "a toast to you."


    Qingluan frowned: "I don''t drink."


    Lin Fan smiled: "I drink for her."


    "Asshole, what are you? Just an attendant, qualified to drink with brother Shengwang?" the first teenager to answer Lin Fan scolded.


    Lin Fan frowned, "do I have a grudge against you?"


    "None!"


    "But an attendant, sitting next to me, I''m very upset. You should bring a bowl of rice and bolt it in a corner."


    The boy was very upset. He was just a servant. He was arranged to sit down next to him, which made him suffer a lot of white eyes.


    The holy heaven''s eyes turned. When he was in the inner house, his father told him a lot of things. For example, he was called a servant, but in fact, the boy with extraordinary bearing should be the biggest obstacle for him to achieve his goal.


    So, do you want to test whether he deserves to be his opponent?


    "Nonsense! Brother Shuanglin is the servant of younger martial sister qingluan. It''s your turn to talk? It''s a bastard." Shengtian''s face was cold.


    Young Leng hum, he grew up with Shengtian and had a deep tacit understanding. He read too many things from his eyes. Then he angrily said, "even if he is the servant of qingluan immortal, he is not qualified to sit around with us."


    Lin Fan''s face is smiling. Can''t he see the twinkling eyes of Shengtian?


    Want to try him with a small role?


    That''s what he wants.


    Lin Fan was still smiling, but very cold: "what do you think is the qualification to sit around with you?"


    "Fellow practitioners should decide the victory or defeat based on their combat power." the young man said proudly.


    Lin Fan said, "it''s that simple?"


    Shengtian frowned: "Tianlin, you are presumptuous. If you want to fight Shuanglin, you have to ask qingluan immortal''s opinion."


    After that, he deliberately looked carefully at qingluan with his eyes.


    Qingluan''s beautiful eyes blink and blink. Does Lin fan still have this habit of abusing people?


    Moreover, she is also a smart person. Although she only gets along with the master of the holy mountain city in a short time, she can see a lot of things. In that case, why doesn''t she accomplish it?


    Then he said, "if both sides have no opinion, it is natural to want to fight."


    The holy heaven frowned like embarrassment, and then sighed: "Tianlin, don''t hurt people."


    The others laughed. Among them, Tianlin was not too brilliant, but he was also a middle and upper class. He had strong cultivation. At the eight peaks of Yinyuan, he taught a servant a lesson. He really asked him not to hurt others.


    Otherwise, if Tianlin can''t stop and slap the "Shuanglin" to death, it''s good to say it''s not good-looking.


    Tianlin nodded. He knew the meaning of Shengtian. Don''t hurt the nameless Shuanglin, but let him lose face as much as he can.


    Tianlin said, "boy, I''ll fight in the field."


    Lin Fan glanced at him: "where''s the trouble?"


    Then he poured out the wine in front of him. The wine lamp was very small and could only hold up to one or two wine, but when it was poured out by Lin fan, it was like a river breaking its banks and hanging upside down like the Milky way.


    Here, colorful, Yuan force riots, space explosion.


    "Ah..."


    Tianlin roared. The attack was too fierce and fast, which brought him incomparable pressure, like the blue sky falling to him.


    "Roar..."


    He showed his fist and palm, and all kinds of animal shapes appeared. That was the external embodiment of his family''s unique skills. We should use unique skills to deal with the attack.


    But it was useless. When the liquor came to him, he flew out upside down, his chest rattled, and his chest ribs were broken at least more than a dozen places.


    "Hey... Sorry, I didn''t expect him to be so weak."


    Lin Fan smiled apologetically and then looked at the holy heaven: "in fact, I think if you want to target me, you''d better do it yourself."


    There was silence. Who the hell is this?


    A glass of wine will make the top 20 demons of holy mountain city live or die!


    How strong!


    Is such a person really a servant?


    "Who are you?" Shengtian''s face became serious. Such means are not available to ordinary people.


    Lin Fan blinked: "I said, my name is Shuanglin. For a long time, I was the follower of qingluan."


    Shengtian''s face sank: "you''re pretty good, but you''re not my opponent."


    Lin Fan said with a smile, "really?"


    Holy heaven smiled: "I give junior sister qingluan face, I don''t care about you."


    "Younger martial sister?"


    Lin Fan''s eyes were strange: "your family''s seniority is really chaotic. Your father calls qingluan junior sister, and you also call qingluan junior sister. Are you and your father martial brothers?"


    "You annoy me." holy heaven stood up and scolded.


    Lin Fan''s eyes were cold: "when a bitch sets up a chastity archway, she obviously has an ulterior purpose, but she pretends to be awe inspiring."


    "How dare you say that Tianlin didn''t provoke me at your advice? How dare you say that this banquet is really just a banquet for qingluan?"


    "In fact, your pursuit of her has nothing to do with me, but you shouldn''t aim at me."


    Saint Tian''s face became colder and colder, but his face was calm and said in a deep voice, "my fair lady, gentleman is good."


    Lin Fan sneered: "really?"


    Shengtian strode to the field: "I just want to weigh whether you are qualified to accompany qingluan."