The disciples in the audience looked at Senior Brother Lin on the stage in shock. Then when they looked at the huge monster, they swallowed involuntarily. It was an eighth-level monster in the Digang Realm. It was invincible and powerful. A powerful monster that can kill them.
But now, he was killed by Senior Brother Lin with a punch of absolute power. How spectacular this was.
"Senior Brother Divine Power." The disciple who had previously refused the Holy Son's gift of skills roared passionately. Although his cultivation level was not high, his voice was so loud that it directly covered the entire venue.
Looking at the figure on the ring with burning eyes, his body and mind began to tremble. This was the sect brother in his mind. Although Yanhua Sect was still very weak, it was not something that others could trample on at will.
Destroying the golden dragon with one punch, this power is earth-shattering and aspirational.
"You are very good, senior fellow apprentices have noticed it." Lin Fan flicked his fingers, and a skill flew out, "I give you this Xuan-level low-grade Tiger Roaring Sword Technique, practice it well, and support the sect in the future. "
This disciple immediately stepped forward, caught it respectfully with both hands, his face turned red, and he pulled his neck and shouted: "Thank you, senior brother, for the merit."
For ordinary disciples, the low-level Xuan-level skills are something they only dream of obtaining. Breaking through the body tempering realm, one can obtain a Xuan-level skill. However, if one wants to obtain the skills in the future, they can only rely on continuously completing the sect. Gate tasks are purchased with wealth. For ordinary disciples, this kind of wealth is already very huge.
This time he left the sect for training and went deep into the abyss of caves. He didn't know how many people he killed and how many techniques he stole. They were all piled up in the storage ring, which took up a lot of space.
When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they were all extremely envious, but they knew that this disciple deserved it because he refused the Holy Son's reward and defended the dignity of the sect disciples.
If it were them, they might not be able to resist the temptation and accept the gift of the Son.
On the distant mountain peak, Tianxu stood there, smiling happily. He found that his disciple had changed greatly after returning from the trip. He had the consciousness of being a senior brother of the sect, and he had a certain demeanor in every word and deed. Among them, rewards and punishments are clear and win people's hearts.
What he just couldn't figure out was what kind of opportunity his disciple got. He was obviously only at the sixth level of the Digang Realm, but he was able to explode with such power. He could kill a monster at the eighth level of the Digang Realm with one punch. The strength is really unimaginable.
And he could tell at a glance that his disciple had a strong foundation, as thick as the deep sea. Even when he was young, he was ashamed of himself and couldn't compare at all.
In the stands.
Liu Yue Cherry's little mouth opened, her beautiful eyes flashed with disbelief, her face gradually turned ferocious, and she roared in her heart, how could it be possible, how could he be so strong.
The demonic beast of the eighth level of Earth Gang was suppressed by one punch. What kind of power and strange power was this
Liu Ruochen sat there calmly, with a slight fluctuation in his heart. Although he could suppress the golden dragon, it was just a labor of the Holy Son. The power of the Holy Son of the Holy Temple Sect was not so simple.
Although I don't know what kind of opportunities Lin Fan has received, it is not a wise move to show off his power as soon as he comes back. Even now, he is just looking at him.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect Yanhua Sect to have a disciple like you. You are really brave. Do you think you can suppress a giant golden dragon and then you can act arrogantly in front of me?" The Holy Son's heart erupted with anger, and he couldn't bear it anymore. Looking at Lin Fan with pride.
The golden dragon is a chariot-drawing monster of the Holy Temple Sect, but it is also a thing of the Holy Temple Sect. Now it is suppressed by the Yanhua Sect, and this slap is also a slap on the face of the Holy Temple Sect.
Lin Fan put his hands behind his back and glanced at the Holy Son with disdain. Then he looked at the disciples in the audience, "What are you looking at? Why don't you drag him down and behead him? It's over later. I don't want to eat dragon meat anymore."
As soon as these words came out, the disciples felt a burst of excitement, and then dozens of disciples stood up, "Senior brother, wait a moment, we will immediately carry this monster to the kitchen in the dining hall."
This giant golden dragon was huge and weighed tens of tons. The dozens of disciples roared, and the aura in their bodies burst out. Each of them carried a part of the huge monster. He got up, but it was a bit difficult.
Seeing this, the other disciples quickly joined in and raised the golden dragon corpse in a hurry. The senior brother said that if you want to eat dragon meat, you must eat dragon meat.
Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the Holy Son, "Did you not understand what I just said? Do you think it's disrespectful if I ask you to come down? Well, please come down and let me Kill you."
"Arrogant!"
A roar shook the world, and the Holy Son set his feet on the ground and floated down from the stands, with fire burning in his eyes.
"How brave. You are the first person who dares to speak like this in front of me. You deserve to die for killing my golden dragon. But for the sake of the Yanhua Sect, I will only cut off one of your arms and spare your life." Zi said proudly, supreme majesty emanating from his body.
Zizzi!
Tiny thunderbolts appeared out of thin air and wandered over the body. Thunder runes flashed in the golden pupils, as if they were worlds of thunder, exuding frightening majesty.
Huo Rong naturally didn't want to see this scene happen, and just when he was about to speak to stop it, the old man who had been accompanying the Holy Son spoke hoarsely.
"Elder Huo Rong, the face of the Shengtang Sect cannot be trampled on. Lord Shengzi has given you enough face and only cut off one arm. Could it be that the Yanhua Sect really wants to challenge the majesty of the Shengtang Sect?"
The old man spoke calmly, but his withered body exuded overwhelming power. Especially in these words, he showed the majesty of the Holy Temple Sect to stop Elder Huo Rong's behavior.
Huo Rong's expression changed, and he finally stopped. Tianxu had been watching the situation here. He would definitely not just sit back and watch. He hasn't come out yet. I'm afraid he is full of confidence in his disciple.
Forget it, let's see what this disciple is capable of.
"Lord Holy Son, this man has great heritage, don't be fooled by his realm." The old man saw through Lin Fan's true nature at a glance and reminded him.
"Hmph, so what if I have a great background. Could it be that my background is not majestic? I am arrogant and arrogant, and I have a little luck and ability, but I don't know how high the world is. As the holy son of the Holy Temple Sect, I should also give these rising stars a beating and let them Understand that the height of heaven and earth cannot be touched, and the light of the sun and moon cannot be competed with by grains of rice."
The Holy Son said coldly, the aura on his body continued to increase, and the thunder that was originally only as thick as a thumb gradually became as thick as a dragon and python.
Liu Yue felt the aura exuded by Lord Shengzi, her mouth opened with a look of admiration on her face, and then she whispered: "Sister, Lord Shengzi is really strong, that arrogant guy will be beaten by Saint later." Master Zi stepped on him, causing his pride to disappear in an instant."
Liu Ruochen remained calm, but nodded and said: "It's not easy for a cricket to shake a tree. Lord Shengzi is so kind-hearted that just breaking off one of his arms is already a great gift."
"How noble the Holy Son is, how can he be humiliated? If he knows how to be patient, he may be able to become the backbone of the Yanhua Sect in the future, but only in the Yanhua Sect."
"Sister is absolutely right." Being able to be taken to the Holy Temple Sect by the Holy Son, she also knew that her sister was responsible for this, so she did not dare to be presumptuous towards her sister. Then she looked at the ring with resentful eyes, expecting in her heart, Looking forward to that hateful guy being trampled under the feet of the Holy Son later, with no face left, like a lost dog.
Elder Huo Rong looked at Sister Liu Ruochen, with no trace of anger in his eyes. He did not expect that Yanhua Sect would raise these two rebellious boys.
Liu Ruochen felt Elder Huo Rong's dissatisfied gaze and smiled. She was no longer a disciple of the Yanhua Sect, but a disciple of the Shengtang Sect. Therefore, she no longer needed to be in awe when facing Elder Huo Rong.
Lin Fan took out the mace and shook it gently, with a smile on his lips, "You are very strong, but that's all."
Crazy body!
Violent blood!
The inner god of Zhongchi!
In the eyes of all the disciples, Senior Brother Lin had undergone tremendous changes. His physical body was surging, and he had risen to a height of three meters, giving them a great sense of impact.
And that's not all. A surge of blood energy burst out from Senior Brother Lin's body. They even felt that their own blood energy seemed to be pulled, and it felt like it was breaking out of the body and rushing out of the body.
This frightened them so much that they had no choice but to suppress it forcefully.
"I didn't expect that this is the power of blood." Lin Fan felt as if he controlled a mysterious power, as if he could draw all the blood and energy from those weak disciples and condense it into himself as long as he was willing.
Elder Huo Rong was stunned. He did not expect that Tianxu would teach the "Seven Gods Heavenly Law" to this disciple, and even activate the first god. Then he understood clearly in his heart. It seemed that it was because of this that he would Have such confidence.
It's just that although these techniques are powerful, they have considerable side effects on themselves.
With a roar, a dragon-shaped aura burst out of the body and wrapped directly around the body.
The second level of the Great Heavenly Skill of Shocking Dragon.
Lin Fan clenched his fists, feeling that his body was filled with infinite power. Although this power was powerful, it was not the strongest state yet.
"Holy Son, I originally thought you were strong, but at this moment, I feel that you are really weak."
"Ten breaths, I'll deal with you."
"What?" The Holy Son frowned. He didn't expect the guy in front of him to burst out with such power, and he couldn't help but become wary.
A smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips, and with a bang, his figure disappeared from the ring without a trace.
"How on earth does my disciple practice?" Tianxu was already shocked. He didn't expect that he had not seen him for just a month, but he had reached a level that he couldn't believe.
The Holy Son was angry in his heart, "Humph, ten breaths? Just dream."
"Thunder Holy Prison!"
A roaring sound erupted from the mouth of the Holy Son, and the power of thunder in his whole body exploded crazily. Thunderbolts were like spiritual pythons, densely covering the entire arena. The disciples who were watching, feeling this terrifying power of thunder, all moved toward Back away.
Because just this power made them feel the approach of death.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared.
Countless thunderbolts wrapped around Lin Fan's body, crackling, but to Lin Fan, they were of no use. The mace in his hand broke through the void and hit the Holy Son directly.
"Thunder, I'm afraid you haven't experienced real thunder."
"Just lie down for me."
The mace struck with infinite power, and the face of the Holy Son changed drastically. He did not expect that this guy could move freely in his Thunder Holy Prison.
"Presumptuous." The Holy Son shouted loudly, opened his fingers, and a pair of giant thunder hands slammed forward, "The power of the gods is annihilated."
boom!
A huge roar completely erupted, and the powerful forces collided together to form a strong wind. All the disciples were unable to open their eyes. Even if they had retreated dozens of feet, they felt as if this force was coming. It was like tearing their bodies apart.
At this time, everyone had only one thought in their minds, and that was what was going on.