There were only a few words in the pre-battle training, just the same old thing. At this moment, it is useless to say anything. We will just do it when we get to the battlefield. How can we think so much.
Some disciples were discussing around them.
"Are you afraid?"
"Afraid, what about you?"
"Not afraid."
"Okay, I'll be scared to death if you push me in front of me later."
"Get lost."
…
Lu Qiming patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Junior brother Lin, please don't be impatient later. Don't fall into the enemy sect's range."
Not to mention how excited Lin Fan was now, it felt good to think that he would be able to travel around the world soon, and then he patted his chest and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, you still can't believe me."
Of course, there is one sentence left unsaid, that is, believe me, that day has changed.
Lu Daosheng looked at the disciple below and said, "Fang Qing, I'll have to rely on you later." Then he looked into the distance, where the momentum was overwhelming and someone was obviously waiting.
"The Rizhao Sect's thieves will not die. I, Lu Daosheng, will definitely kill you today." After saying this, Lu Daosheng disappeared instantly, followed closely by several figures chasing after him.
Fang Qing looked at this scene, with hot flames flashing in his eyes. This is a strong man in the Earth Gang Realm who can reach the sky in one step and disappear without a trace. And he is also looking at the distance with fear. The battle there is not what he can pay attention to. .
Facing those strong men, his cultivation at the ninth level of Body Tempering was simply not enough.
Then he looked at the battlefield ahead and said in a loud voice, "Let's go."
Lin Fan feels a little nervous now. What should he do as the first step later
It didn't take long.
The disciples of the two sects confronted each other. The anger at the scene was very suppressed, and no one seemed to move.
Lin Fan asked: "Senior brother, what's going on now? When will the fight take place?"
Lu Qiming said, "Wait a minute, Senior Brother Lu and the others haven't taken action yet. If they do, we should do it too."
Lin Fan understood and understood that he wanted to let the top management fight first. If the top management suddenly agreed not to fight, then it would be awkward for them to fight.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the distance.
Fang Qing roared angrily, "Kill."
Lin Fan came to his senses. Damn it, let's do it. Then he raised the nine-ringed sword and said, "Old men, come with me and chop these guys to death."
"Just kill a few of them."
"Follow Senior Brother Lin and chop these guys to death."
"Junior Brother Lin..." Lu Qiming was dumbfounded. He realized that what he had said to Junior Brother Lin before was all nonsense. Didn't he tell him to be more steady? If he rushed in like this now, he was not seeking death.
When Yin Xiaotian and others saw this situation, they were also stunned, and hurriedly approached Lu Qiming, "You didn't tell Junior Brother Lin."
"I said it." Lu Qiming said anxiously. Didn't he agree before, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, but how could he have thought of being in such a hurry.
"Hey, there is no other way. We can only rely on fate."
…
Lin Fan was the first to bear the brunt, holding up the nine-ringed sword, "Son of turtles, grandpa is here."
The sword rises and falls, and the points are obtained.
Points +30
For knocking a third-level body-tempering disciple to the ground, the points gained were pretty good.
In this situation, he can't care so much. He just wields the nine-ring sword and slashes it hard. He doesn't care about the opponent's origin. If I don't chop you to death, I lose.
Some of the disciples who were following Lin Fan were extremely excited when they saw this scene, "Senior Brother Lin, you are invincible."
"Follow Junior Brother Lin and chop these guys to death."
Lin Fan complained in his heart, just follow me, you will only die if you follow me. I am the man who wants to become the king of escape. What do you want to do with me
But let’s not say any more now, let’s quickly collect more points.
Points +40
Points +50
It doesn't matter if he is at the fourth level of body tempering or at the fifth level, if you catch him, you will chop them all to death.
He felt that he was much stronger than the average person's Six Elements of Body Tempering.
The energy and blood in the body are churning, the muscles are bulging, and the physical strength is exploding. When the knife is struck, blood mist erupts, which is terrible to watch.
At this moment, a gloomy voice came into Lin Fan's ears.
"It's not good to kill my junior brothers like vegetables."
A figure appeared strangely next to Lin Fan, and a cold light shot directly into Lin Fan's heart.
"What the hell?" Lin Fan slashed smoothly, but when he suddenly heard the threat, he felt unhappy and directly swung the nine-ringed sword towards the figure.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the Rizhao Sect disciple's mouth. The dagger in his hand was extremely cold, and then he raised his hand to resist.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
His eyes flashed with fear, and a huge force passed directly through his body.
Qi and blood are shaking!
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"How is that possible?" The figure looked shocked. They were both at the sixth level of body tempering, so how could they not be able to withstand it.
"What the hell, you're just a loser." Lin Fan struck directly with his knife and cut the opponent in half in an instant.
Points +60
Lin Fan's face lit up with joy, "Not bad, not bad, the points are added up well."
For him, the only idea is to accumulate a wave of points, so that after running away later, there will be no need to draw points, right
Check it out a bit.
Points: 2500
So many points are already pretty good, enough to have a good time.
The battlefield is changing rapidly and the situation is extremely fierce. Sometimes, with a single blow, you really don’t expect to see a body that is intact.
Lin Fan kept going deeper and unexpectedly cut a bloody path.
For the disciples who followed Lin Fan, they really admired Senior Brother Lin too much, he was too powerful, and they were not afraid of death at all. Even if they had wounds on their bodies, they did not frown. In their opinion, this was the only He is a real strong man.
Mom sells batches, that’s enough, that’s enough.
From Lin Fan's point of view, the points were enough and almost there. It was time to lie down gorgeously.
"You bitch, go to hell." Suddenly, a Rizhao Sect disciple in front spotted Lin Fan. The long sword in his hand came through the wind and wanted to pierce Lin Fan.
Lin Fan glanced at it and was overjoyed. It was a good time, this one was really stable.
Just stab me to death and let me slip away.
"Brother, be careful."
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Lin Fan, and his sword pierced the body of the disciple who was standing in front of him.
Lin Fan was stunned and shouted in his heart, "What the hell are you doing?"
When the Rizhao Sect disciple saw that he had not pierced the guy, he was a little disappointed. He immediately retreated and took away a blood flower with the sword in his hand. In this situation, there was no room for hesitation.
Lin Fan hugged this disciple who was only at the third level of body tempering. He didn't know what to say. What's going on? I died after being slashed with a sword, and then I became round and thick. What do you mean? .
"Why are you blocking the sword for me?"
The disciple who had cultivated to the third level of Body Tempering looked at Lin Fan with admiration, and spit out blood from his mouth, "Brother, you are my idol, I... can't let you die, live."
Lin Fan was dumbfounded. What is the structure of people's brains in this world? Even if I am your idol, you can't risk your life for me.
Don't I just want to leave here in a hurry? Why don't you give me this chance
Why!
Do you have to make me feel guilty
Oops, shit.
He didn't even know what to say, what was this all about.
Everyone is like this. Can they be suspicious of each other or try to trick each other? They have to be so loving.
Lin Fan couldn't bear it anymore, "Junior brother, I will take revenge for you."
I didn't say anything else. In this situation, I still ran away. I was still a human being. I must avenge this junior brother before running away.
"Teacher..." The disciple lay on the ground and raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
But in Lin Fan's eyes, this junior brother was saying his final farewell to him. He couldn't bear it, and then without saying a word, he picked up the nine-ring sword and chased after the guy from before.
"Brother... help me get the medicine." This disciple spoke intermittently, but found that Senior Brother Lin had already rushed in. Finally, with great difficulty, he took out a bottle of medicine from his chest and slowly poured it into his mouth. With.
"No important parts were injured, and his life was saved." The disciple breathed a sigh of relief, then lay there and looked at the stars in the sky.
one!
two!
Want sleep.