Sect Master Yan does not believe that his sect has such a strong disciple.
But are these important
Not important at all.
As long as you can vent your anger fiercely, nothing else matters.
"Damn! Really damn it."
Shi Wutian was naked and very embarrassed. With so many eyes looking at him, he knew that he had been seen. Although he was not a girl, men also have dignity.
"Whatever you look at, do you want to die?" He roared angrily, his face was ferocious, and it was indeed very scary.
The disciples of Yama Sect whispered to each other and discussed in low voices.
"I seemed to see that part of his just now. It seemed a little small."
"Well, it's really small, a little bit bigger."
"Perhaps a genius can become a genius because of his amazing characteristics."
Shi Wutian's ears were very good, so he couldn't hear what these guys were saying. The anger in his heart was burning like crazy, and he wanted to kill all the people at the scene.
As a proud person.
Isn't this what you guys can humiliate at will? You are simply audacious and wanton.
And right now.
Lin Fan slowly said: "You are really too weak. Why don't you go down and put on some clothes first, and let your friends get up together? It's really pointless to get up one by one. It's better to end it as soon as possible."
This is what Shi Wutian said before.
And now Lin Fan returned what Shi Wutian said before in full.
"Do you think I will lose?"
Shi Wutian roared angrily, panting, and gathered his magic power. He would fight the opponent with the most violent killing moves to let him know how miserable the consequences would be if he offended him.
Lin Fan shook his head, tapped the ground with his toes, and disappeared instantly with a bang. Shi Wutian was stunned and looked for the other party's figure. He vaguely saw an afterimage approaching.
The opponent did not use magical powers, but came in close combat.
Damn it!
Are you looking down on me? I don’t even bother to use my magical powers
"Here I see you."
Shi Wutian took action instantly, and a holy weapon appeared in his hand and struck Lin Fan fiercely. The power was astonishing. The void was like paper in front of the holy weapon and was torn into pieces.
Lin Fan appeared, ignored the holy soldiers, raised his legs and swiped away. The domineering power of the ultimate martial arts body was unimaginable, and the magic power contained in it would become even more terrifying.
"What?"
Shi Wutian was shocked. He felt an irresistible force coming towards him. Even the hand holding the holy weapon was a little unsteady.
How could this be
Who is he
Even if you hold a holy weapon, it will be difficult to resist it. This is simply impossible.
boom!
Lin Fan struck the holy weapon horizontally, and the power was transmitted along the holy weapon. With a roar, Shi Wutian vomited blood and was swept away, hitting the wall in the distance.
"They say you are weak."
"The holy weapon is good, but it's just not refined enough. You can't even explode with power."
He picked up the holy weapon on the ground and threw it away. With a hiss, the holy weapon was inserted beside Shi Wutian.
At this time, Shi Wutian was miserable.
Naked, unconscious, and miserably embedded in the wall, a little bird lowered its head feebly, as if it had completely lost its fighting power.
The clan leader stood up fiercely, looking at Lin Fan on the ring with gloomy eyes, and clenched his fingers with a creaking sound.
"Elder of the clan, I'm really sorry. The sect disciple's attack was not serious. Don't worry, I will give him a good scolding later. However, our Yama Luo Sect won this third competition. Please return this magical power." The sect leader said with a smile.
He felt like he had really stood up.
There is no need to almost kneel down to watch this competition like I did just now.
"Okay, okay, I'm willing to admit defeat." The clan elder said through gritted teeth. At the same time, his eyes when he looked at Lin Fan became very unfriendly and frightened.
Who is the other party
Shi Wutian is a cultivator in the Immortal Realm, and is a true genius in the clan. Unexpectedly, he was defeated so quickly, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.
It's very unbelievable.
Sect Leader Yan said: "Elder of the clan, there is still a competition coming up. I wonder which talented disciple the clan will send to the stage?"
The clan elder felt like scolding his mother.
Send disciples
I really thought there was something wrong with my brain.
"No need. Since your sect has such an outstanding disciple, there is no need to continue the competition. My magical powers will be returned to you in full." said the clan elder.
Master Yan was overjoyed when he heard that everything was caused by magical power. Now that the clan is willing to return the magical power, it is the greatest joy.
"Then thank you clan elder." Sect Leader Yan said with his fists clasped.
With these magical powers, the Yama Sect will be sure to rise again in the future.
finally.
When Sect Master Yan put away all these magical powers, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the troubles in his heart were finally over.
"Elder of the clan, you have come thousands of miles away. Why don't you stay here for a while so that our Yama Luo Sect can do our part as landlords and entertain the customers who come from far away." Sect Master Yan said politely.
It feels really good to feel proud.
I feel very happy.
"No, farewell."
The clan elder was very angry. What were he doing here, continuing to be ridiculed
Logically speaking, the plot should not develop like this. It was obviously their clan that severely trampled the Yama Sect under their feet, and then said regretfully, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that your Yama Sect didn't even win a game. Not a single magical power was taken back.
But don’t worry, our clan is very generous and has specially reserved a magical power for you.
That's how it should be.
Instead of their clan leaving in despair.
"Hey! It's such a pity. I still want to have a good exchange with the clan, but it seems I can only wait for the next opportunity." Sect Master Yan shook his head regretfully, but looking at his expression, there was no regret at all. place, even a little smug.
If Lin Fan were in front of him.
I will definitely tell him.
Just about right, don't go too far. After all, your Yama Sect is still very weak. If you are too arrogant, you can easily cause trouble.
"snort!"
When the clan elder heard this, he snorted coldly and led his clan members away from the Yama Sect.
The disciples under the arena were excited.
"Zhang He is awesome!"
"Zhang He is awesome!"
The real Zhang He stood in the audience, imitating everyone else, waving his arms and shouting the word "awesome".
He has already decided not to wear a mask in the future. It is too dangerous. It is better to show his true face. The real Zhang He wants to be his true self.
How could Sect Master Yan neglect Lin Fan? He was surrounded by disciples, and he also needed to let his disciples know that the sect had masters, and your role model is here, so he sent the message to Lin Fan.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help, and please follow me in."
Lin Fan smiled, waved to Qin Yang and others in the distance, and followed Sect Master Yan towards the main hall.
In the main hall.
The elders of the Yama Sect are all there, as well as the disciples.
Qingyue looked at the man representing the mask in front of her with curiosity. Who is he
It's so powerful.
Why haven't I seen it in the sect before
Sect Leader Yan came to Lin Fan and bowed: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. If it weren't for fellow Taoist, it would be difficult for the Yama Sect to survive this disaster, let alone regain the lost magical power. This kindness and kindness cannot be repaid. Please pay me your respects."
The words just fell.
Sect Leader Yan bowed deeply to Lin Fan.
This is indeed a great favor.
I don’t know how to repay.
"Zong Master Yan is too polite." Lin Fan took off his mask and said with a smile: "I didn't know what it was at first, but I just saw that the genius of the clan was too arrogant, and Miss Qingyue invited us here as guests and took great care of us. , when encountering this matter, he will naturally help.”
"It's you..." Qingyue was shocked when she saw the appearance under the mask.
She didn't expect that the person she brought back would help the Yama Sect so much.
Regarding this, Qin Yang came up and said with a smile: "Isn't it surprising? My brother Lin is a man of justice and warm-hearted. I can't stand someone being so arrogant. That guy is not very strong, but he is so arrogant. How can I, brother Lin, tolerate it?" he."
Sect Leader Yan said in surprise: "It turns out that fellow Taoists are the distinguished guests brought back by Qingyue. I'm sorry. I'm really rude. I wanted Qingyue to accompany you all to take a walk around the Yan Luo Sect, but because of clan affairs, all the fellow Taoists were removed. It’s a neglect.”
"Sect Master, you're welcome. It's our duty as immortals to help others when we encounter injustice. That's our rule. No need to thank you." Lin Fan couldn't bear the enthusiasm of others. Sect Leader Yan was so enthusiastic that he didn't know what to say.
Sect Master Yan did not feel that Lin Fan could not bear it, but continued to praise: "My fellow Taoist has such cultivation at such a young age. He is really the most gifted among the geniuses in the immortal world. If the disciples of our sect can be one-tenth as good as my fellow Taoist Excellent, I am very pleased."
"The sect master is too modest. The disciples of your sect are all very good, especially the brother who is the first to enter the ring. His strength is very different from that of his opponent, but he can persevere again and again. This kind of spirit is moving." Lin Fan said.
He thought to himself, enough is enough, really enough is enough.
Compliment each other so much.
I already know what you are thinking, and I know that you really want to thank us, but it is easy to become numb if you praise us too much.
"Hey, my disciple's talent is average and cannot be compared with fellow Taoists, but his spirit is commendable and I am very pleased." Sect Master Yan sighed.
Lin Fan seemed to have no intention of stopping when he saw the other party.
Difficult to do.
He finally discovered that this Sect Leader Yan was probably a talker. No, it should be said that he was a master of praising others.
You can't stand it even if you praise it.
"Oh, by the way, I still don't know my Taoist friend's name after talking to him." Sect Leader Yan was a little embarrassed. He had been praising him for so long, but he didn't even ask his name.
It's so rude.
Lin Fan was helpless, thinking that you knew, but it turns out that you still don't know until now.
"I'm Lin Fan, these two are my friends, Qin Yang and Xiang Fei. They came from somewhere else and first arrived in Nanling."
They are not that famous in Nanling yet.
It doesn't matter if you say it.
"Fellow Taoist Lin, fellow Taoist Qin, and fellow Taoist Xiang, these three friends have been admired for a long time." Sect Master Yan said, cupping his fists.
It seems like the boasting mode is about to start again.