"Boom!"
On the ground, a human shaped pit appeared, and Qinglin disappeared. Only the smiling Wujue city stepped out of the human shaped pit. His eyes stared at the human shaped pit and said with a smile: "just two and a half minutes. Fortunately, I didn''t break my promise."
"Poof..."
In the human shaped pit, there was a sound of spitting blood. Although there was no human shadow, a mouthful of bright red heart blood was exposed to the surface, rendering all around the pit bright red.
Everyone trembles!
Only now do they remember that at the beginning of the battle with Qinglin, Wujue City revealed that it wanted to solve Qinglin within three minutes!
At that time, everyone thought that Wujue city was bragging and arrogant, but now the fact is that he really did it!
Everyone, look at the Zhenshen building and the holy land of Yiyuan!
In that look, there is doubt, contempt and ridicule
These eyes make all the people in the one yuan Holy Land look very ugly!
Their holy Son almost became a big man of the sword. He was defeated in three minutes and fell to the ground from the sky!
What an irony!
"The holy land of one yuan may really decline. I''m afraid it won''t return to the name of the holy land."
"Indeed, even Qinglin was defeated by Wujue city. Who can fight with Wujue city in his one yuan holy land?"
"Hehe, it''s nothing more than that. When the man was still in the holy land a hundred years ago, the young generation in the world was unparalleled. What a prestige and domineering it was. Now, the holy land of one yuan is really inferior from generation to generation."
"That''s not what I said. I heard that Lin Fan came this time. Maybe he can fight."
"Lin fan? Don''t laugh. He did defeat Qinglin, but it is said that when he defeated Qinglin, he only relied on this to make a decision!"
"Hey, I didn''t expect the holy land of one yuan to rush in, but it didn''t even enter the country. It broke its halberd and sank into the sand and was insulted."
……
After these remarks were heard by the people of Yiyuan holy land, their faces became even more ugly!
This is cheating them for a dollar!
Laughing at the world of mortals, Hei hei smiled: "younger martial brother, you''ve gone a little too far. People are always not holy places. No matter what you say, you should leave some face for people."
Wujuecheng smiled: "I think so too, but Qinglin is too weak and rubbish. I really didn''t think why such people can become the Holy Son of one yuan. Is it that there are no tigers in the mountain and monkeys are called overlords?"
Laughing, the mortal pretended to think, and then nodded: "probably so!"
The two of them talked recklessly, completely ignoring the turbulent killing that broke out in the holy land of one yuan.
"Hum!"
Just when everyone was talking, a cold hum seemed to arise directly from the bottom of everyone''s heart, making their faces change.
This cold hum, of course, was sent by Lin fan. He took a step forward and pointed to Yao Hongchen: "if I can''t defeat you with three fists in the same territory, I will abolish Lin fan."
Everyone present suddenly looked back at Lin fan!
That''s crazy!
Laughing at the world of mortals, he is also a saint and son level figure. Naturally, there is no need to say more about his talent and combat power, but Lin Fan actually said that he wanted to defeat him within three fists. If he couldn''t do it, he would be abolished!
How confident is this?
Laughing, the red dust''s face sank: "are you talking to me?"
Lin Fan laughed, and then the laughter suddenly stopped: "if I didn''t talk to you, I wouldn''t be talking to the dog?"
Laughing red dust said coldly, "you''re looking for death!"
Lin Fan glanced at him: "go away first. I''ll clean up Wujue city and settle with you again!"
Wujue City smiled: "you, want to clean me up?"
Lin Fan walked out of the town god''s building step by step, stood in the void, stretched out his hand and pointed to the eyebrows of Wujue City: "after three fists, if you can say a word, I cut off my head."
"Lin fan!"
Qingluan''s face was in a hurry!
How can you say such words casually?
"Think twice, son!"
The disciples of Yiyuan holy land are also very nervous. Lin fan is the only one of the disciples here who can fight against wujuecheng and others. If he is defeated, the face of Yiyuan holy land will really be lost to grandma''s house today!
Most importantly, Lin fan is too arrogant and arrogant. He says he only uses three fists, but he laughs at the world of mortals. Unexpectedly, he plans to use only three fists?
Is this insanity?
Dugu Qi angrily scolded: "Lin fan, you are arrogant and arrogant. That''s your own business. Don''t try to embarrass the Holy Land!"
The other elders also looked ugly. They were thinking about how to save today''s face. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan took the initiative and said such big words!
Can he end?
This laughing mortal world and dancing city are ordinary people?
These elders now have the heart to swallow Lin Fan alive. Lin fan will die when he dies, but it is the holy land that will lose face in the end!
Laughing at the world of mortals and Wujue City, they laughed at the same time: "if you speak too loudly, you''re not afraid to smoke the dead! Even the people in your door don''t believe you. How dare you speak wildly?"
The others also laughed. They didn''t know where Lin fan had grown up, but didn''t even know his classmates?
Now, even the elders and disciples of Yiyuan holy land are so nervous and angry. You can think that even if Lin fan is stronger than before, he is not much stronger. That is to say, Lin fan is pretending to be 13!
But is this the place for 13?
Ridiculous!
I thought Lin Fan was so extraordinary, but now it seems that it is just so!
They are just people fishing for fame. They want to see how Lin Fan dies!
Lin Fan stood in the void and said, "who will come first?"
Wujue city came step by step: "your end will only be more miserable than Qinglin!"
Lin Fan smiled and raised his fist slightly. His face slowly cooled down: "a fist!"
Lin fan doesn''t want to talk much with Wujue city. Just do it directly.
A golden ring flashed away and roared forward with his blow!
The golden light is bright. The fist seal seems to contain the world, as if it is evolving. The origin of all life is at the end, such as the scorching sun in the sky and the falling sun.
This punch made everyone dare not say more. It''s so strong!
What kind of martial arts is this?
Wujue city''s face changed greatly. He summoned three legged Jinwu. Very quickly, after Jinwu appeared, strands of blood gathered from all over his body to Jinwu, and his whole body seemed to become a blood man.
The fierce roar of the golden black anger, the cold electricity from the golden eyes, and the wisps of innate essence gathered into the shield of the sky fire, firmly protecting the Wujue city!
"Second punch!"
Lin fan blows out the second fist. The fist print is dark, like the death of the demon king. It is ghostly. It seems that there is a nine quiet world in the fist print. There are fierce ghosts roaring!
"Third punch!"
Lin Fan kept punching out the third punch again!
Then, he turned his head, looked at the smiling world of mortals, and pointed to his eyebrows: "to you!"