Tianxu stood there dumbly. With what he saw now, what else could possibly shock him so much.
But at this moment, he was completely shocked and even muttering to himself.
"What kind of monster is my disciple? In just one month, he turned on the second god of "Seven Gods of Heaven". How is this possible? What kind of potential is supporting my disciple?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, his palms began to tremble. This was not fear, but excitement, complete excitement.
"Impossible." The Holy Son roared ferociously and kept struggling. Countless thunders roared in and directly hit Lin Fan's body.
He didn't believe that this was the case. As a holy son of the Holy Temple Sect, how could he be beaten by a disciple of the sect in a remote village without the ability to fight back, and now he was even more shamefully held in his hands.
boom!
A light punch hit the abdomen of the Holy Son. The Holy Son bowed, and the clothes on his back exploded as if being impacted by the strong energy. A mouthful of blood spurted out. His originally angry eyes began to loosen up, as if he was about to lose consciousness. .
"Okay, I'll send you to heaven. You're too weak and I'm tired of playing with you." Lin Fan closed his fingers together, and the violent Gang Qi continued to condense. If he punched it, the Holy Son would definitely explode in an instant.
The old man in the stands saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, his dry body continued to expand, and the power in his body spread, filling his limbs. "Lin Fan laughed wildly, his vitality completely increased, the mace dropped sharply, and struck together with the old man's white light holy fist.
A huge force swept out, and the arena suffered from this impact and continued to crack. This is the power generated by the collision of strength and strength.
Elder Huo Rong felt that this matter was beyond expectation and wanted to step forward to stop it, but a voice sounded in his mind and he suddenly stopped.
"If you dare to interfere with my disciple's hearty battle, I will break your legs." Tian Xu said, Huo Rong felt helpless, how could the senior brother do this, how could he let his disciple do whatever he wanted.
What to do if something happens.
But he also knows that Senior Brother Tianxu is not afraid of anything. When he was young, he often said a sentence, even if the sky falls, it will only be death. What else can make me afraid.
The old man felt the power transmitted by the mace, and his expression was extremely solemn. He did not expect that this guy was so powerful. He was obviously at the sixth level of the Digang Realm, but he could explode even more powerful than the ninth level of the Digang Realm. Want great power.
He couldn't stay. This guy definitely couldn't stay in Yanhua Sect and he had to be killed.
The Holy Temple Sect remains standing and has become the largest sect in the world, not only by its own strength, but also by any sect. If evildoers appear, the Holy Temple Sect will assassinate these evildoers as soon as possible.
Now, even if he fights to stay in Yanhua Sect forever, he still has to kill this kid.
"Boy, let go of the Holy Son." The old man scolded angrily.
"Okay." Lin Fan smiled, raised his left hand, grabbed the Holy Son and threw it towards the old man. The powerful wind hit. The old man originally wanted to fight back, but when his eyes focused, he found that the Holy Son Even though it was being used as a weapon, he retreated violently and retreated dozens of feet away.
"You bastard, you actually used the Holy Son as a weapon." The old man didn't expect that this Yanhua Sect disciple would be so despicable. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have killed the Holy Son with just one punch. .
"A strong person can do anything. Everything has its role, but it's easy to be ignored." Lin Fan swung his arm and slammed the Holy Son to the ground. With a roar, gravel flew and the ground cracked. , "Look, what a handy weapon. Not only is it filled with blood, it's also very soft. You don't need it, but you haven't felt the power of this weapon yet."
boom!
As soon as he stepped forward, the ground cracked, and an afterimage appeared on the spot.
The old man's expression was solemn and troublesome. It was really too troublesome. He had encountered countless enemies, but he had never seen such a despicable opponent use the Holy Son as a weapon.
Just as he was thinking about these things, the mace struck again.
"You bastard, you are looking for death, Great Light Holy Fist." The old man shouted loudly, and punched out, like a white light bursting out. In this punch, it seemed like a two-winged angel was circling out, trying to kill all the demons. Capture is average.
"Human flesh sweep." Lin Fan rolled his left hand, grabbed the Holy Son's feet, and blasted towards the old man.
The Holy Son's head swayed in the strong wind, and his face began to deform in the strong wind. The old man just wanted to avoid it, but at some point, the mace suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly discovered that this guy was holding a huge cauldron. Stop and pat him.
boom!
A punch hit the giant cauldron, and there was a roaring explosion. But suddenly, a strong wind from the left suppressed it. When he reacted, he was shocked. If he punched away, It will kill the Holy Son.
boom!
The old man vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the Holy Son's body bumped into him. He felt that all the internal organs in his body were completely tumbling, as if they were about to explode. But at this moment, he couldn't think about that much anymore, and he hugged him at the waist. , holding the Holy Son who had turned into a bloody man in his arms, resisting the injury, and violently retreated.
At this moment, the old man felt relieved and finally snatched the Holy Son away.
Tick tock!
There was the sound of blood dripping.
"Old man, what are you doing? Do you know that your Holy Son lost one of his legs because of you?" Lin Fan did not expect that the old man would take away his weapon, but he still admired the old man's ruthlessness. hot.
The old man didn't know what was going on, but when he saw what Lin Fan was holding and looked at the Holy Son, his eyes were split open and he roared angrily.
"How dare you do this..."
He found that the Holy Son was missing a leg and the blood was still gurgling. He immediately took out the elixir and asked the Holy Son to take it to stop the bleeding. At the same time, the power of the medicine also burst out in the Holy Son's body.
At the same time, he had been seriously injured just after being bombarded by the giant cauldron. He couldn't bear it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"This is none of my business. Don't think that I'm easy to bully, so just blame me for everything. If you hadn't snatched my weapon, my weapon wouldn't have been broken. All of this is your fault. "
"If you dare to frame me again, I will beat you to a pulp."
Lin Fan was angry. It's hard to be a good person. Kind people are often framed by others. This is obviously not his problem. If the old man didn't snatch his weapon, the weapon would not be missing a leg.
The disciples in the audience were completely dumbfounded.
Senior brother Lin was really too violent. I originally thought that senior brother would lose, but now it seems that senior brother used his strong strength to push forward and suppress the people of the Shengtang Sect directly on the ring.
This kind of brilliance has never been seen before except when Emperor Yanhua was alive.
"Okay, it's time to send you away." Lin Fan was ready to kill these two guys here. No matter how powerful the Holy Temple Sect was, he could still spare the two of them because of this.
Even if you are attacked and killed afterwards, then fight. Dignity is not gained by surviving, but by killing.
A battle with huge deaths can make the Yanhua Sect live forever, and no one dares to bully it, then everything is worth it.
If you are afraid of your hands and feet, you will eventually be bullied. Even if it is a show, you may dare to dance a few times.
At this moment, Elder Huo Rong's voice came.
"stop."
But how could Lin Fan listen? His eyes were filled with murderous intent and turned into a ray of red light, blasting towards the two of them.
Elder Huo Rong's expression changed drastically, and he appeared on the ring in an instant. He received Lin Fan's punch lightly, then faced Lin Fan, shook his head, and signaled to stop.
At this time, another voice exploded in Lin Fan's mind.
"Disciple, forget it. I support your behavior as a teacher, but the sect will not let you kill the people of the Shengtang Sect."
Lin Fan took a deep breath, his thoughts were not clear and he really wanted to vent them.
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