"Junior Brother Lin, listen to what I'm telling you." Huang Fugui was angry in his heart. Although he was beaten violently, his heart ached when he thought of Senior Brother Zhang like this.
Now that Junior Brother Lin is back, Huang Fugui will definitely tell what is in his heart.
Lin Fan listened quietly, feeling completely angry inside.
"Damn, you are treating my friend Lin Fan as a target." Lin Fan was angry. No matter who he was, he could not bully his senior brothers.
Especially those scum like Rizhao Sect, they are simply looking for death.
"Junior brother, where are you going?" Lu Qiming asked hurriedly when he saw Junior Brother Lin turning around and leaving.
Lin Fan opened the door and turned around, "Where else can I go to avenge you? These guys are just looking for death."
"No..." Everyone quickly stopped him, but no matter how many people tried to stop Lin Fan from doing what he wanted to do, it was useless.
on the square.
The competition between Yanhua Sect and Rizhao Sect is coming to an end.
For the Yanhua Sect, this competition was a bit embarrassing. The inner disciples were okay, there were losses and there were wins, but the outer disciples lost a bit miserably.
This time Rizhao Sect came to Yanhua Sect, some of the disciples it brought were all the elites among the elites. Although some of the outer disciples were not very high in cultivation, they had already mastered the techniques. Extremely high level.
Although Zhang Long and Zhan Yuntian have the same level of cultivation, Zhan Yuntian's level of comprehension of Kung Fu is much stronger than that of Zhang Long. It is normal for him to be instantly killed by a few moves.
Lin Fan stood among the crowd and looked at the players on the stage.
"Haha, no one from the Yanhua Sect can beat him?" A Rizhao Sect disciple directly kicked the Yanhua Sect disciple off the stage, and then said with a look of disdain, "Admit defeat and get out of here."
The disciple turned pale, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then he left the scene directly with the help of other disciples.
The surrounding outer disciples were angry and even unwilling.
"How could this happen? Is the gap between us and the outer disciples of Rizhao Sect really that big?"
"Senior Brother Zhang Long suffered a tragic defeat. I heard that he is still unable to move. He is lucky to be able to save his life."
Lin Fan listened to the conversations of people around him and stared at the situation on the stage, feeling very unhappy.
It's really too presumptuous.
"Junior Brother, don't go up." Lu Qiming didn't care about the looks of the people around him and directly pulled Lin Fan. Although he knew that Junior Brother Lin was very strong, these Rizhao Sect disciples were even more powerful.
Zhang Long couldn't hold on for long, so you can imagine how strong he was.
"Senior Brother, who beat Senior Brother Zhang like this?" Lin Fan asked.
He knew that Senior Brother Lu didn't trust him enough, but he was fearless. He would soon prove all this.
"Junior brother, don't ask."
Lin Fan looked at Lu Qiming and said, "Senior brother, if you consider me a friend, just tell me."
Lu Qiming looked at Junior Brother Lin's serious expression, and finally had no choice but to point forward.
Lin Fan looked over and saw a row of disciples sitting on the other side of the competition stage. Those disciples all had disdainful smiles on their faces, as if they were treating the Yanhua Sect disciples as playthings.
This kind of look makes people very unhappy.
"Junior Brother Lin, just sit in the middle..." Lu Qiming had no choice but to tell Junior Brother Lin, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Fan.
"Brother, stop talking, it's not important anymore." When he saw the looks in these guys' eyes, he had already decided that all of these people had to lie down.
"The competition is over." At this time, on the competition stage, an elder of Yanhua Sect shouted.
In the stands.
Xuan Kun smiled and said: "Tianxu, this time the Rizhao Sect won the competition."
Elder Tianxu's face was calm, but his heart was not. "Winning or losing is not important, as long as the disciples can understand..."
Xuan Kun smiled. It was ridiculous to find excuses at this time.
But suddenly, a voice came.
"I'm not convinced..."
As soon as this voice came out, the whole audience was shocked, not knowing who had shouted it.
Even the elders in the stands were confused and didn't know which disciple had called it out.
"Which disciple is dissatisfied?" The elder on the competition stage asked. He was also dissatisfied with the result this time, but he had no choice but to be dissatisfied. The result had already come out.
The Yanhua Sect's outer disciples are indeed no match for the Rizhao Sect's outer disciples.
Although the disciples from the Rizhao Sect this time were all elites within the sect, they were running rampant in their Yanhua Sect headquarters, and not a single outer disciple could resist them. This was a shame.
"Junior brother..." Lu Qiming and others said in panic. They did not expect that junior brother would actually stand up.
Although Huang Fugui resented these Rizhao Sect disciples, he didn't want his junior brothers to go up and die.
"It's me." Lin Fan stood up with the mace, and then jumped onto the competition stage. He was not afraid of all this.
The elder was confused, "What are you dissatisfied with?" Then he winked at Lin Fan, his meaning was very clear, get down quickly, don't seek death.
Lin Fan pretended not to notice and said directly, "As an outer disciple, I went out for training some time ago and just returned to the sect today. However, several of my senior brothers were brutally tortured. I am dissatisfied and want to go on stage to compete. By the way, I can help you." Brothers, take revenge."
When the disciples of the Rizhao Sect heard this, they immediately laughed and said, "That's such a big statement. Let me come and meet you for a while." As soon as they finished speaking, they were ready to go on stage.
But the fellow disciple next to him held him back and said, "Let me come."
"No, I'll do it."
The disciples of the Rizhao Sect started fighting over each other, as if in their eyes, this guy with a loud voice was already a piece of meat on the chopping board.
Lin Fan directly picked up the mace and pointed it at them, "Stop fighting and come up all the time. Just you trash can't kill enough for me."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
"Brother, good job, come on."
"Kill them."
The disciples of the Yanhua Sect, seeing how domineering this senior outer sect brother, the blood in their hearts boiled again. Although they haven't fought yet and don't know what the situation is, these words are domineering enough.
In the stands.
Xuan Kun sneered and said: "Tianxu, you are a disciple of this sect, and you are quite arrogant. If you don't do this today, I, the Rizhao Sect, won't be able to bear it."
Tianxu took a deep breath and stared at the disciple in the audience, "You are so impudent, how can you humiliate a neighboring sect with words, and then retreat without apologizing and go back to be punished."
This was Tianxu protecting Lin Fan and telling him to leave quickly and not seek death. Of course, he was very pleased that the sect had such disciples who were not afraid of life and death.
What he didn't expect was that the disciple's next words left him speechless.
Lin Fan carried the mace, neither humble nor saying a word, and his expression was arrogant without limit, "I am telling the elders, this disciple is not humiliating, but telling the truth, trash is trash, if you don't accept it, come forward and let me prove how useless they are." ." Then he looked at his fellow disciples and said, "Tell me, what my senior brother said is right. If he is really not a waste, then he will go on stage."
The outer disciples of Yanhua Sect were excited.
"Yes, senior brother is right."
"If you want to prove that you are not useless, then go on stage and fight with senior brother."
"Senior brother is domineering."
The disciples of the Rizhao Sect were angry at this moment. They didn't say anything more and went directly to the stage. Especially Zhan Yuntian's face was gloomy and terrifying, "Okay, since you are seeking death, you can't blame us."
Lin Fan turned his head, and then shouted, "Elder, this disciple is just a rough guy, and he doesn't know how to deal with it. What if he accidentally kills these disciples from the neighboring sect?"
Elder Tianxu had not spoken yet, but Elder Xuankun stood up directly and said, "In this competition, life and death will depend on God."
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