The three palaces and the twelve halls were all there, which made Lin Fan speechless, in the twelve halls, he had a grudge against the Spirit Snake Palace, the Confucian Palace, and the Hehuan Palace, just because, the ruzi and others all died in his hands, looking at it indifferently, he couldn't escape, since he came, he faced it.

"I've seen all the adults of the three palaces. ”

The leader of the Confucian Palace spoke, and then the people of the twelve halls all greeted the people of the third palace.

The little demon venerable smiled: "The widow and others will die in the hands of this Lin Fan." ”

He looked at Lin Fan, and there was a viciousness in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

He is indeed not Lin Fan's opponent, but in this endless sea area, there are countless strong people, and naturally someone can kill Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at the Little Demon Venerable with a cold look in his eyes, and sneered: "I'm not an opponent, so I want to borrow the hand of others? Don't you think it's a bit of a loss to your Little Demon Venerable?"

"You also lost in his hands?" The young man in the Spirit Snake Hall with snake-shaped tattoos on his face looked at Lin Fan indifferently and asked the Little Demon Venerable.

The little demon venerable snorted coldly: "I was defeated in his hands with one move. ”

"A move?" Wujian sneered: "Want face?"

Little Demon Venerable's face was even darker: "At that time, in order to comprehend a higher and deeper demonic skill, I regretted losing in his hands, what is it?"

The others also nodded, according to the time calculation, when the little demon venerable went to the continent of the countries that day, he had indeed not comprehended the profound demonic skills, thinking about it like this, it seemed that it was a pity to defeat Lin Fan's hands, and it was nothing.

"Meaning, you can defeat me now?" Lin Fan looked at the little demon venerable proudly: "Then, come to fight, do you dare?"

Little Demon Venerable's face flashed with an unnatural color.

The so-called lack of comprehension of magic skills at that time was just an excuse for him not to be so ugly, he naturally knew that he was not Lin Fan's opponent, but he didn't expect that this Lin Fan would be so aggressive.

"Don't you dare? I don't need soldiers, I don't use ancestral skills, I fight you with a single fist, and I win or lose in the round of death;

Lin Fan spoke again, and the conditions were too favorable, everyone looked at the Little Demon Venerable, thinking to themselves, as one of the nine demons of the Contemporary Demon God Palace, he should fight.

It's just that Lin Fan's words are too underestimated and hurtful, so he doesn't take the little demon venerable in his eyes at all.

Everyone looked at the Little Demon Venerable, hoping that he would make a strong move to fight with Lin Fan, and the people of the Demon God Palace also looked at the Little Demon Venerable one by one.

The Demon God Palace, which is only under the Sword Saint Palace in the Endless Sea, has never been persecuted like this, if it is after Lin Fan speaks like this, he still should not fight, and it is estimated that he will not be able to keep the identity of this demon.

The little demon venerable's eyes flashed with grievance, and the murderous intent rose monstrously, but when he caught a glimpse of Lin Fan's indifferent eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated, and he didn't dare.

For a long time, the little demon venerable didn't answer, Lin Fan said coldly: "A waste who lives with the help of the identity of the Demon God Palace, don't dare to come out to fight, just shut up, don't put gold on your face, from now on, where there is me, get away." ”

"You're deceiving people too much!" the little demon screamed.

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly became cold: "It's to deceive you, how can you die?" ”

"Enough, you're shameful enough. ”

A middle-aged man who looked extremely young but was in his thirties angrily scolded the little demon venerable, he was the one who said that day that he would kill Lin Fan for the little demon venerable, he stood up coldly, stood on the giant ship, and looked down: "You are crazy, but arrogant people are easy to die." ”

"The third of the last generation of demons - Moqing!"

"Moqing, the eighteenth on the previous generation of gold lists, and now the seventy-third on the jade list!"

"He's here too!"

looked at them one by one and knew that the so-called middle-aged man was just an appearance, but in fact, he was already a hundred-year-old.

"Demon Qing?'s ranking of seventy-three is very good, and the killing is happy. Lin Fan put the heavy halberd on his shoulder.

Why show weakness, you are already destined to be a mortal enemy, then be strong to the end.

Moqing smiled predictively, he was about to make a move, but someone in the Confucian Hall sighed: "Lord Moqing, this Lin Fan, let's leave it to our three halls." ”

Another demon walked out, he was also a strong man on the gold list of the previous generation, now living in the eighty-sixth of the jade list, dressed as a scholar, he should be elegant, but now he is imposing.

"Liu Sheng, you're here too. Moqing looked at the scholar.

Liu Sheng smiled helplessly: "There is a lack of talent in this hall, in the contemporary era, except for the one who is in retreat, there is indeed no one who is Lin Fan's opponent, so I am the only one who makes a move, but it is a bit deceitful." ”

Everyone looked at Liu Sheng and thought to themselves, it was indeed a bit of a deception, whether it was Liu Sheng or Moqing, they were all people of the previous generation, and they had already crossed that limit and become a strong man on the jade list, but now, they were all going to shoot at a teenager.

Just as the spirit fairy said, if you win, will you be ashamed? If you lose, do you want to be shameless?

"How much is the jade list?" Lin Fan asked.

Liu Sheng looked at Lin Fan: "What do you mean?"

Lin Fan pointed to the remains piled up in a pile, and said indifferently: "If the ranking is lower than him, then there is no need to fight, and you can commit suicide." ”

Liu Sheng's face turned cold: "It's a little taller than him." ”

What a arrogant boy.

It's just a matter of killing a ninety-ranked hustle and bustle, and he dares to talk like this to a powerhouse like himself who ranks eighty-seven.

Doesn't he know that every time he moves forward on the jade list, his strength is earth-shaking?

"Then let's fight. Lin Fan said succinctly.

Liu Sheng looked at Lin Fan indifferently, behind him, a sage scroll glowing with yellow light appeared, it was his martial soul, since Lin Fan was so arrogant, there was no need to keep his hand, he should be killed as quickly as possible.

"When the saint is angry, the heavens and the earth will change, and the earth will be turned upside down!"

He shot directly, this is his ancestral skill, in Lin Fan's perception, there seems to be an ancient saint who is educating the world, but when he encounters a ghostly ghost, a stubborn person, he will also raise the holy knife and kill everything.

And he, the one who was condemned by the saint as a ghost, will die under the sword of that illusory saint.

The world is turned upside down, as if the heavens and the earth are hanging upside down, and the universe is upside down.

Liu Sheng looked at Lin Fan sneeringly, he wanted to see how Lin Fan could resist this move.

The saint's knife slashed down, as if it could slash the great sun on the heavenly dome, the sword intent was endless, Lin Fan seemed to hear that there was a saint in the void roaring at him, asking him to go to life quickly.

"Condense the Void!"

Lin Fan exploded, the sage's knife that came from the slashing was strangely frozen in mid-air, the sword intent was invisible, but it was forced to appear by Lin Fan's technique, and the cold was piercing.

"This is your ancestral skill, vulnerable!"

Lin Fan opened his mouth indifferently, and took a step forward, like a golden electric light across the sky, the heavy halberd slashed away, but saw Liu Sheng's face cold, so arrogant boy, he actually underestimated his skills.

"I mean the will of heaven, suppression!" Liu Sheng said indifferently.

Lin Fan laughed wildly: "You mean the will of heaven? ridiculous, can you represent heaven?"

Everyone looked at Lin Fan who was smiling with a halberd on his face, this Liu Sheng was too strong, whether it was the first ancestral skill's saint's knife or the second ancestral skill, it was desperate, and this kind of strength was indeed worthy of his ranking. AQ