They certainly want to prove their orthodoxy invincible.


    Want to step on Lin Fan''s disciples.


    Can become famous.


    You can Yang Wei in the school, so you can get your own resources.


    There are too many benefits.


    But all this should also be based on the ability to kill Xiaowu.


    But now, everyone dares to have this assurance.


    Xiaowu is too strong. Maybe he can really run across the realm of Tianxin. Like Lin fan, he has won a session of Tianxin. No one can fight.


    They all hung their heads and didn''t go to see the dryland.


    The dry dog''s face looked ugly.


    It''s one thing not to kill Xiao Wu.


    But it''s a shame not to dare to fight.


    "With so many demons in this world, no one dares to fight him?"


    The Dryad asked.


    He was really embarrassed.


    Xiaowu smiled: "didn''t you just compete one by one? Why retreat at this time? Come and fight. Let the three of you fight me together."


    This sentence makes a group of people in the Seventh World bite their teeth and itch.


    This Xiaowu is even more annoying than his master.


    His master is not so crazy.


    "Xiao Wu."


    Lin Fan''s eyes are more dissatisfied.


    Xiao Wu smiled: "since no one dares to fight with me, let it go. Of course, you are not allowed to compare your school with our school''s orthodoxy from now on."


    "Come back." Lin Fan scolded directly.


    Xiao Wu shrinks his neck and flies back to the city.


    "Kneel down." Lin Fan looked at Xiao Wu coldly.


    Xiao Wu didn''t understand, but he knelt obediently in front of Lin fan.


    "Know what''s wrong?" Lin Fan looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him.


    This is his only disciple. Of course, he wants him to become useful.


    However, this disciple, he has always been in a free range state, and he gathered less and separated more. Unconsciously, he was arrogant.


    It''s not good, although it''s just a sign.


    But be sure to strangle in the cradle.


    Otherwise, Xiaowu will suffer a great loss.


    Xiao Wu hung his head and said nothing.


    "Think about it here. When will you figure out where your fault is and when will you come to see me." Lin Fan swept Xiaowu.


    It''s shocking.


    Such arrogance as Xiao Wu.


    No matter in that power, it will be like a pearl like treasure and will be spoiled by heaven.


    But Lin Fan was not like this. In front of so many people, he knelt directly to make him remember deeply.


    However, a arrogant person like Xiao Wu is as clever as a child in front of Lin fan. He has no pride in front of Lin fan.


    "Xiao Nuo, don''t you want to go to War I? Go." Lin Fan glances at Xiao Nuo, who has been secretly looking at Xiao Wu.


    Suddenly, Xiao Nuo was an inspiration.


    "The emperor of dryland, the next one doesn''t need to be arranged. It''s the boy''s war." Lin Fan smiled and looked at the dryland.


    The dry dog''s face tightened and said, "dare you ask who this person is?"


    Lin Fan frowned suddenly.


    He knows the nature of this dry dog. It''s lawless.


    But why are you so polite when talking to him?


    Among them, there seems to be a great mystery.


    After a moment of silence, Lin Fan looked at the Dryland and said, "this is my son."


    At present, the dryland is tight in his heart, just like millions of kilograms of boulders in his heart.


    I can''t describe the feeling.


    He wanted to smile bitterly.


    I want to scold God.


    When Lin Fan didn''t fight, he smiled and didn''t have to take risks.


    As a result, Lin Fan participated in the war, and the waves in his heart were not calm.


    It''s not easy. Lin Fan won''t fight.


    As a result, his son came.


    This is NIMA.


    The real prince and grandson.


    Lin fan is bound to be the next generation of devil. This is a must.


    So, this boy is the next generation of devil?


    He smiled reluctantly at the corner of his mouth and said, "I think this boy is just the heart of heaven. He is half a step worse than Xiaowu. Why not change people when the war is dangerous?"


    Lin Fan''s eyes are more suspicious.


    When he saw Lin Fan''s expression, he immediately felt tight in his heart. Knowing that he was acting a little wrong, he quickly spread the message: "before leaving, the young general specially told you to sympathize with him and let me take more care of him."


    Lin Fan frowned.


    I think it won''t be so simple.


    But I can''t find any reason.


    Nodding, the voice said, "don''t worry, the emperor. This boy won''t be weaker than Xiaowu."


    "Then I''ll rest assured." the drought bird was relieved.


    In that case, he was less worried.


    "Which of you will fight with him?" he looked behind him.


    Many demons who had just died suddenly raised their eyes and looked at the man who was slowly coming to the challenge arena.


    "Boy, are you also Lin Fan''s disciple?"


    Then someone asked.


    Xiao Nuo was stunned, then laughed and said, "you can think so."


    "Oh? Are you Xiaowu''s younger martial brother?"


    Someone asked again.


    Xiao Nuo nodded again: "he really started earlier than me."


    "Ha ha."


    Someone laughed with ferocious eyes.


    It''s true that you can''t fight Xiaowu, so it''s no problem to kill his younger martial brother.


    "I''ll kill you!"


    A king didn''t talk to the crowd. He flew up and quickly killed the challenge arena.


    His technique of walking is so special that when he walks in the void, he flashes and goes out. He appears in his brother''s position from time to time, which makes people unable to touch the reality.


    "Empty saint."


    Someone sighed.


    Just look at this psychedelic pace, you can know who the man came from.


    It should be said that this is the only king level demon without the master.


    No one dares to underestimate the virtual saint. He reached the top of the emperor 110 years ago. After 110 years, he didn''t appear in the world.


    Looking for the opportunity to break the holy emperor.


    There are even rumors that he has long been sanctified.


    At this time, his apprentice unexpectedly appeared, and, looking at the psychedelic pace, he had received at least five points of the empty saint, which was extremely unacceptable.


    "Well, good."


    Xiao Nuo commented that this step technique is really extraordinary, which is more mysterious than the disillusionment step of heaven and earth passed to him by Lin Fan after deduction and depth.


    "Just good? You are really arrogant."


    The virtual saint was clearly still a hundred feet in the East, but the voice suddenly sounded from the back of Xiao Nuo''s head.


    Even at this time, Xiao Nuo could feel the hot breath of the virtual Saint spraying on his neck.


    "Step by step, disillusionment, the end of the world is in the foot."


    Someone whispered.


    This is the skill and method of Xu Shengzhang''s running around the world.


    Killing is impossible to prevent.


    The virtual saint is also the third killer in the seventh world.


    "Dead."


    Cold words were spitting out from the mouth of the virtual saint. A scarlet short sword appeared in his hand. It was only a foot, but it was as red as if it had just been taken out in blood.


    "Prick."


    The short sword of the virtual Saint pierced Xiao Nuo''s eyebrows and came out of his head.


    "How vulnerable, Lin Fan''s orthodoxy, but so."