The Yanhua Sect disciples in the audience looked at the arena nervously. They were excited before, but when the game started, they were extremely nervous.
There were twelve outer disciples of the Rizhao Sect in front of them. Several of them impressed them deeply. In their eyes, these outer disciples of the Rizhao Sect were simply symbols of invincibility. Their methods were domineering and their attacks would surely shake the world.
They were really worried about the fellow disciple in front of them.
In the distance, several inner disciples of the Yanhua Sect were sitting with serious expressions on their faces.
"Junior sister, how do you think the outcome of this game will be?" A man in brocade clothes asked softly.
Next to the man in brocade, there was a woman with an alluring appearance and an ethereal temperament. Her red lips were slightly opened, "I will definitely die."
Another tall inner sect disciple said: "In my opinion, this outer sect disciple has a disease in his mind, yet he still picks up everything, and will die without knowing how. The sect has already lost such a big thing." It’s hopeless to show your face and humiliate yourself.”
"Junior Sister Ruochen, the battle you had with the inner disciple of the Rizhao Sect just now was extremely exciting." The rugged man said with a smile, trying to get closer to the Junior Sister.
"Yes." Ruochen's face was calm, exuding a temperament that would repel people thousands of miles away.
The rugged man did not ask for trouble, but looked at the senior brother on the side, "Senior Brother Lu, what's wrong with you? Do you know this disciple?"
Lu Daosheng frowned and stared at the ring. At this moment, he nodded when he heard his junior brother's inquiry, "Well, he is a very good disciple, but he is a bit reckless this time. The strength of these twelve outer disciples of Rizhao Sect is very high." He is strong and has a very high level of understanding of the techniques.”
He was very optimistic about Lin Fan. During the war, this disciple's performance caught his attention. With such a mind, it was only a matter of time before he rose to prominence. But the current situation made him confused. He was clearly looking for death.
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In the audience, Huang Fugui and others were worried, "Qiming, what do you think we should do? Junior Brother Lin..."
Lu Qiming's face turned pale and he didn't know what to do. Junior Brother Lin on the stage was still standing there calmly, but he was really uneasy.
In the arena.
Lin Fan had a smile on his face, "I advise you to come together, otherwise you will regret it."
Such arrogant words made these twelve Rizhao Sect outer disciples very angry.
Zhan Yuntian shouted loudly, "You are looking for death." After saying that, he was ready to kill the guy in front of him.
They had just heard the rules, no matter life or death, they had already started to kill.
"I don't need you anymore, just let me come." A disciple, who had been standing behind, slowly walked out with a long sword in his arms.
His body was straight, and his eyes exuded a fierce sword intent.
The people around him dispersed slightly, "Junior brother's sword intention is so strong. It seems that his sword skills are getting closer."
Ke Yijian looked at Lin Fan, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "You don't care about the world, let me deal with you, but I never kill unknown people, and as for you, if you can pick me up... Sword, you are qualified to know my name."
In the stands.
Xuan Kun looked at the disciple who came out and smiled, "Tianxu, what do you think?"
Tianxu glanced at it. Although he didn't admit it with his mouth, he also admitted in his heart that this disciple's swordsmanship was very high. He was obviously only at the ninth level of body tempering, but his sword intention was like a rainbow. People with low cultivation level could be beaten by him if they stared at him. This sharp sword intent hurt both eyes.
The Rizhao Sect's skills are truly extraordinary, and the Yanhua Sect's skills are hugely different compared to them.
Sonorous!
The sword light was invisible. To the disciples in the audience, they could not see the sword body at all. They could only feel the flash of light that suddenly flickered.
This sword was so strong that they couldn't resist it.
Facing this sharp sword, Lin Fan still stood there, his expression still very calm.
Sudden!
When the sword was about to strike suddenly, Lin Fan's left hand was raised involuntarily, and the light of the sword suddenly disappeared.
"How is that possible?" Ke Yijian was stunned, as if he didn't react, and at this moment, a voice came into his ears.
"It's a pity that you don't have the chance to tell your name. For a weakling, I never want to know his name."
boom!
The roar echoed throughout the venue.
The sharp mace came through the air and struck the stunned Ke Yijian from top to bottom with a violent gesture, slamming it to the ground.
Poof!
Blood spurted out wildly, staining the arena red.
"Junior brother..." Everyone in the Rizhao Sect's expressions changed wildly, with disbelief on their faces as to what on earth had happened.
How did this guy catch Junior Brother Ke's sword
The disciples of Yanhua Sect opened their mouths wide and their eyes became dull. They were all dumbfounded. What on earth was going on and what happened.
Lin Fan looked at the stunned disciples in the audience and roared: "Tell me, am I strong..."
The roaring sound reached the ears of those dull disciples, and in an instant, the scene was completely boiling.
"Strong, too strong."
"Senior brother, invincible."
"Haha, feel free to kill one with one hammer. Senior brother is invincible."
In the stands.
Xuan Kun squeezed the handle of the chair fiercely with his five fingers, his eyes briefly stunned, how could this be possible.
Elder Tianxu's heart skipped a beat, but he did not expect that this disciple would be so powerful.
Inner disciple.
Lu Daosheng couldn't help but said: "Okay, okay..." Because of this sudden scene, his face turned rosy.
Lin Fan shook off the flesh and blood on the mace and looked at the remaining guys provocatively, "I told you, if you want to go together, go together, otherwise you will regret it. It's a pity that no one listened. I'll give you another chance." ,bring it on."
He raised his fingers provocatively.
This scene made the Yanhua Sect's outer disciples completely excited.
"Come on, if you are willing, come together and see how senior brother beats you to death."
"Domineering, cool, come on, senior brother."
"Haha, it's very satisfying. Let me just say, how can our Yanhua Sect be so weak? That's because our senior brother went out to practice and let you take advantage of the loophole. Now that the senior brother is back, let's see what you do."
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"You actually killed Junior Brother Ke..." Zhan Yuntian and others looked at Lin Fan with endless anger in their eyes. They didn't expect that the bastard in front of them dared to kill their Junior Brother. Damn it, it's really hateful.
Lin Fan squeaked and turned his head, "You guys really talk too much nonsense. I don't want to talk to you anymore. I might as well let you feel what it means to be powerless."
"Bloodshed!"
In an instant, Lin Fan shouted loudly, and the energy and blood in his body began to boil completely.
His body suddenly emitted white steam. He opened his mouth slightly, and a ball of blood swept out of his nostrils and wrapped around himself. Lines of blood appeared on the skin.
Blood energy reversed!
deterrence!
Blood streaks!
The disciples in the audience were all dumbfounded. Their hearts suddenly beat, as if they were suppressed by a mysterious force.
The senior brother on the stage was like the Hell-Blooded Demon God at this moment, exuding an aura that was hard to resist.
This smell makes people panic.
"Okay, in perfect condition, let me see the strength of your Rizhao Sect. Be careful. I won't be responsible for you being hammered to death." Feeling his endless power, he felt that he could destroy it now. Kill everything.
boom!
Lin Fan used a little force and disappeared instantly.
Zhan Yuntian exclaimed: "Be careful..."