"It's not what I, the peak master, said to you two. Can you give me some help and hurry up together? Don't leave any traces. Just because you are fine, it doesn't mean that others are fine."
Lin Fan's fighting spirit was surging, and his vast body exuded violent power.
The people gathered around Void exclaimed, why are they so arrogant? They are all from the Holy Land, their status is pretty good, and they have seen many outstanding people.
But I have never seen him so arrogant.
However, this battle was exciting. The Holy Sons Feng Shaolie and Sikong Zhuo were both extremely powerful. Being able to see one of them take action was considered lucky.
Now, two saint sons join forces to fight against one person. This kind of situation is rare.
"furious!"
Feng Shaolie roared angrily, his eyes were blazing, and the corners of his mouth were aching. He had just been hit by a punch. To him, this was a shame.
With a loud shout, his body flashed, and the fire knife in his hand burst into even brighter fire. He slashed away with the sword, and the overwhelming sword light covered the world.
"Quick move, this sword light is too strong, it can be affected even from such a distance, how about it be so powerful?"
The crowd of onlookers quickly retreated. Some people's clothes touched the sword light and split instantly. Some were even affected by the sword light, with blood spurting out and being injured.
Suddenly, they were furious, thinking that Feng Shaolie was too domineering, even though he was so far away, he didn't take them to heart at all.
But even so, no one dared to say anything. Everyone could see how strong Feng Shaolie was. Who dared to say that he could survive in the opponent's hands.
At this moment, everyone was further away and did not dare to advance rashly. They knew that this battle would be extremely fierce.
"Die to me." Feng Shaolie shouted loudly, his eyes blazing with fire, the fire knife in his hand fell from the sky, and a scorching fire dragon tore through the heaven and earth and roared.
Lin Fan stepped forward, did not dodge, but collided head-on. He squeezed his fingers, gathering strength at his fingertips, and then punched the fire dragon.
boom!
The two terrifying forces exploded horribly, and the impact of power swept across the world and spread violently around. The fire dragon shattered and turned into dots of fire, floating around like raindrops all over the sky.
"Otherwise, this shit can still be spread."
Someone screamed, and the fire fell on them, and burned with a pop, and it was still very strong. If their cultivation had not been weak, I am afraid that this little fire could burn them into ashes.
Many people patted the flames and hid far away, not wanting to be involved.
At the same time, he learned more about how powerful the strongest Saint Son of Yang Temple was.
"Forget it, forget it, you guys are awesome. If I stay further away, if it still gets affected, this is definitely intentional."
There are people who are even further away, and the look of resentment in their eyes is so strong. Why is it so difficult to watch a show, and why do you not go to heaven if you still suffer disasters
Sudden!
Sikong Zhuo, who had been watching the show, moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Lin Fan. He raised his hand, condensed a wind spear, and then shot directly, reaching the ultimate speed.
Lin Fan turned around and slapped his palm away. With a pop, the wind spear penetrated his palm and extended away.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities, and you dare to compete with my wind spear. I'm afraid you don't know that your palms will be minced." Sikong Zhuo roared with murderous intent.
"What are you talking about?"
Lin Fan ignored the piercing of his palm and directly pushed his body, sliding his palm forward, then grabbed the opponent's palm in his hand, raised his huge fist, and slammed it away.
"What?"
Sikong Zhuo was shocked. He didn't expect this guy to be so cruel. His palm was pierced directly by the wind spear. Didn't he feel any pain at all
Seeing the blood flowing out, he felt a little chilled.
In an instant, a cold light flashed in Sikong Zhuo's eyes, and a light curtain appeared, blocking his fist. However, when the terrifying power burst out, even the light curtain was unable to withstand it.
He had no choice but to abandon his spear and move very quickly away from Lin Fan.
The theatergoers were shocked. It was really cruel. They had seen many people fighting, but this was the first time they saw someone so cruel to themselves.
There is no evasion of any offensive, it is completely a head-on fight, the forces collide with each other, and there is no flinching.
"Hey, I said you two, this is boring, you are always hiding here and there, but it is a bit disappointing." Lin Fan shook his head, extremely disappointed, grabbed the wind spear, directly pulled out his palm, and suddenly, there was A lot of blood gurgled out.
"Is this still a human being?" Sikong Zhuo looked at the bloody scene and felt a little scared. It was really cruel.
His offensive actually didn't bring much damage to the opponent, but the opponent ignored all the attacks and directly resisted.
This made him confused for a moment as to what the other party was trying to do.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Fan noticed that Sikong Zhuo's eyes were a little surprised, so he couldn't help laughing and pointed at the spear, "You are thinking why this peak master didn't dodge at all and let you stab him, right?"
Sikong Zhuo was stunned. The question the other party mentioned was really what he wanted to know.
But then, he was completely confused.
I saw the opponent grabbing the spear, stabbing it hard on the chest, directly penetrating the body, then grabbing the back with one hand and pulling out the wind spear.
Suddenly, blood flowed freely.
"Actually, this is normal. Only injured men are real men. What? If you still can't accept it, try it again."
The words just fell.
Lin Fan stabbed his chest again, and the wind spear broke through his body and pierced directly.
"Oh my god, is Lin Fan of the Yanhua Sect a human being? What is he doing? What does he mean? I can't understand it at all."
Many people have exploded. Damn it. I have never seen someone treat themselves so cruelly, hurt themselves, and it is so serious. Is there anyone so domineering
Sikong Zhuo retreated, his throat moved, and he swallowed. Although he was the strongest holy son in the Sky Holy Land, his heart beat very fast when he saw this scene.
His hands trembled involuntarily.
Even Feng Shaolie was the same. He had killed many powerful enemies, but this was the only one who was so crazy.
Lin Fan threw the wind spear on the ground, wiped the blood that was pouring from his chest, opened his mouth and showed a ferocious smile.
"Okay, it's time to start fighting, don't hide."
boom!
In an instant, he felt faster and stronger. His body was shuttled, and the air around him was squeezed to the point of exploding.
boom!
As the three of them fought, the void continued to explode, and everyone's eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the fight.
boom! boom!
The roaring sound continued, and every time they fought, a violent shock wave of power would collide and spread towards the surroundings.
The onlookers were far away, and their expressions were extremely solemn. Although they were not involved, they could feel that the power between the three of them had reached a terrifying level.
In their opinion, Lin Fan of the Yanhua Sect was stronger than before.
These are the two most powerful Saint Sons, far beyond what Li Kuiyang and others can compare with.
In the toilet, Li Kuiyang looked horrified, as if he couldn't believe it. This guy actually fought with the Son of God, who he thought was as powerful as a god. How could he be so strong when he fought to such an extent
"I saw an emotion of distrust in your eyes." The ancestor of the Holy Immortal Sect glanced at it and shook his head regretfully. He still didn't train him well. If he had trained him well, he wouldn't have such emotions.
"ah!"
Screams were heard, and Feng Shaolie was seized by Lin Fan. A set of combo punches directly hit his body, causing blood to spurt dozens of feet, and then he was punched into the ground.
With a bang, the ground cracked, followed by a violent impact.
"What? Feng Shaolie was beaten."
The onlookers were dumbfounded. They could not believe that Feng Shaolie, who was so powerful, was actually hammered to the ground by Peak Master Lin.
Sikong Zhuo was careless and Feng Shaolie was beaten, which also caused him to lose consciousness for a moment, but when he reacted, his ankle was grabbed by the opponent.
"As the strongest Holy Son, why are you so weak?"
Lin Fan dived away, then raised his wrist and slammed the person towards the ground.
boom!
Sikong Zhuo faced the ground fiercely, his pupils shrank violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He did not expect that it would be like this. The strength of Yanhua Sect Lin Fan was actually so strong.
"What the hell are you?" Sikong Zhuo's body collided with the ground and bounced for a moment. Then he bowed his body, spit out light, and cut directly towards Lin Fan's wrist.
"Um?"
Lin Fan let go and avoided the light. He didn't want to have his wrists cut off just yet.
As expected, the most powerful Holy Son had a few tricks up his sleeve. At such a moment, he could still think of a way to escape.
"You bitch, you are too arrogant. No one can save you today." At this time, Feng Shaolie climbed up from the pit, with red light erupting from his body, and flames rising, and he was extremely powerful. Power was brewing in his body.
Above Feng Shaolie's head, a fiery sea of fire emerged. Incomparable heat spurted out. The earth was scorched and instantly cracked. The surrounding weeds and trees instantly withered and turned into ashes.
Has a tendency to burn everything.
"It's awesome. It's really not something that ordinary people can compete with. These divine bodies contain huge power. Feng Shaolie is the Holy Sun Divine Body. Now it has been activated. The scorching heat is unbearable even at such a distance. If we fight, I’m afraid it will be evaporated instantly.”
Some of the onlookers were shocked, while others were shocked.
Some people have never seen a divine body in their lives, but now they have the opportunity to see it, which can be regarded as a visual shock.
There are no clouds in the sky, it has been burned by the sea of fire, and the Holy Sun Divine Body is unparalleled in the world.
"Do you think Lin Fan of the Yanhua Sect has any kind of divine body? With just his cultivation in the Immortal Realm, he can be inextricable from the strongest Saint Son and still have an advantage. If he didn't have a divine body, it would be really terrifying. .”
"There is a godly body. Didn't you see that there is no reaction at all now? What happened before doesn't count at all. You have to know the strength of Feng Shaolie after he activates the divine body. It will be even more terrifying."
Everyone was discussing and were shocked by the Shengyang Divine Body.
Feng Shaolie enjoyed the feeling of being praised by others. It was very beautiful.
"Senior brother, the sect's pig has suffered from heat stroke."
At this moment, a disciple shouted.
Lin Fan was stunned and turned around, "He has a heat stroke. If he doesn't drink water quickly, he will die. They can't afford to pay for it."
"oh oh!"