Chapter 331: The Boiling One-Yuan Holy Land
The primeval bull is thousands of feet high, very fierce and terrifying, as if it can easily trample on the mountains, as if it can swallow the great sun in the sky in one bite, but now it is dead.
A teenager suddenly descended from the void and pierced it with a heavy halberd, and the blood in the ring pooled into a small stream, flowing down the stairs, and it was extremely enchanting.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, a demon who was known as a ranked tanhua among the new disciples of the Five Great Holy Lands was actually nailed to death by someone like this?
How strong is this Lin Fan?
"Hehe, just three moves. ”
A light laugh sounded, waking everyone up, and the eyes of many teenagers looking at Lin Fan were full of fear and awe.
If in the past, Lin Fan defeated Qinglin of the same level, because he didn't witness it with his own eyes, it was not enough to shock the world, then what happened in front of him?
Who dares to say that the brute bull is weak?
In the challenge competition in the past few days, he really killed no one dared to shoot in front of him, and at the most brilliant time, a look scared away a demon-level figure who was challenged by his name, and it is said that the person is still having nightmares.
His power can be seen from these places, but even if he is as strong as him, he was still killed by Lin Fan in three moves!
Lin Fan held his right hand weakly, and the long halberd poured into the Wild Bull Heavenly Spirit Cover flew into his hand, and the long halberd pointed obliquely, and said, "Is there anyone else in the Flood Desolate Holy Land?"
All the young disciples of the Flood Desolation Holy Land retreated neatly, their faces turned pale, they regretted why they targeted the One Yuan Holy Land a few days ago, is it retribution now?
"Boy, don't be rampant, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!" the elder of the Flood Desolate Holy Land who had just spoken said in a fierce voice.
Lin Fan sneered: "I remember that the elder seems to have said that if I kill the brute bull in three moves, what will happen to you?"
"Boy!" the elder of the Flood Desolate Holy Land shrank and shouted.
Lin Fan's voice was cold: "What are the dogs barking? That's the gambling contract you said yourself, I didn't look for you, forget it, you are still yelling in front of me?"
"Now, I ask, 'Do you dare anyone in your holy land?'
No one dared to speak!
How can you answer this kind of thing? Even the strongest brute bull of this session died in the hands of Lin Fan, and the outstanding disciples were killed in a mess, and there was a talent gap, and they still dared to fight?
Lin Fan sneered: "Since there is no one to fight in the Flood Desolate Holy Land, then quit." ”
"Boy, I am the second in the points of this challenge in the Holy Land of the Wilderness, why do you want us to withdraw from the competition?"
"Humph!"
Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then said: "I remember that there are rules in the challenge, if there is no one in the Holy Land, then it will automatically be regarded as a waiver, and all points will be cleared!"
"Are the rules of the challenge set by you, a junior?" the elder exclaimed, how could he agree to withdraw from the competition?
Lin Fan's killing machine all broke out: "Then send someone out to die." ”
Everyone in the Flood Desolate Holy Land was extremely aggrieved and withdrew from the competition...... They have already paid countless disciples' lives to win such a good ranking, how can they be willing to give up.
But what if you don't give up?
Send someone out to continue to die?
"I withdrew from this selection tournament, and the points went to the winner. In the end, Xiong Kaishan made a decision.
After saying this, Xiong Kaishan looked at Lin Fan: "It is said that you also have a quota to enter the Ancient Curtain, I hope we will get along very happily in it." ”
This is the threat of the red fruit!
Moreover, it was a threat from a powerhouse who had stepped into the Soul Refining Realm with half a foot.
But Lin Fan didn't care: "Accompany me at any time." ”
Xiong Kaishan flashed his murderous opportunity, and after snorting coldly, he led the people of the Flood Desolate Holy Land away, why are you still staying here?
Being a panda?
They finally understood the resentment and grievances of the One-Yuan Holy Land when they were forced away by their joint efforts.
Lin Fan looked at the Honghuang Holy Land that was far away, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little, what about the One Yuan Holy Land, no matter what happened to him!
But three of Yao Feng's disciples died in the hands of the Flood Desolation Holy Land, which made Yao Lao and the others feel heartache in the southern country for a long time, and he had to take revenge!
"Next, who should I choose?" Lin Fan gathered his thoughts, and his sharp eyes scanned the remaining three holy places.
Every time his gaze swept towards that holy place, this holy place would tense, and eventually his gaze stopped at the Spirit Pattern Holy Land.
"One Yuan Holy Land Lin Fan, may the Holy Land of War Spirit Pattern. ”
A clear voice spoke, but it made everyone in the Spirit Pattern Holy Land change color, Lin Fan is so powerful, can anyone stop it?
And at the same time......
"What?, Lin Fan is out of the customs?" Yao Lao stood up straight all of a sudden, listening to the medicine boy's admonition.
"Yes, yes, Master, Elder Lin went directly to the place of challenge after leaving the customs, and swept the entire Flood Desolate Holy Land by himself, forcing them to bow their heads and withdraw from the competition!" The medicine boy looked very excited, and his little face turned red with excitement.
Yao Lao laughed: "I knew that as long as this kid woke up, we would have a good show!"
"Hurry up and ring the gathering bell for me, hand over all the disciples of my Medicine Peak to me, and go to shout for him and cheer for him!"
Soon, the unique gathering bell bell of the Medicine Peak was a great work, and countless Medicine Peak disciples gathered, and under the guidance of the medicine boy, they first let out an overwhelming cheer, and then rushed towards the holy city.
"What? Lin Fan got out of the customs and dragged his injured body to sweep away a holy place?"
"Is this true? How do I feel like I'm dreaming? How can anyone be so powerful?"
"Oh my God, this must be true, didn't you see the people from Yaofeng rushing out like they were beaten with chicken blood?"
"So what are we waiting for?
And these discussions didn't last long, and a strong voice resounded throughout the One Yuan Holy Land: "Holy Land disciple Lin Fan raised the prestige of my Holy Land and washed away the shame of my Holy Land, and now he is willing to go with me, and for the heroes, quickly gather at the Array Gate." ”
This voice justified the rumors just now, and everyone in the Holy Land went crazy, whether it was male disciples, female disciples, new disciples, and old disciples, they all rushed out together.
The One Yuan Holy Land was forced to announce its withdrawal, making them desperate and humiliated, but everything Lin Fan did was so inspiring!
Hero!
This is the title given to Lin Fan by all the former disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land!
And in the Holy City Challenge Place.
"Please advise you. Lin Fan's attitude softened, and he was no longer as murderous as he was with the Flood Desolation Holy Land, but the Formation Pattern Holy Land disciple opposite him was still extremely nervous.
"Lin Fan, I need to set up a formation in advance to fight against people in the Holy Land of Formation Patterns, you don't know how to fight with Formation Patterns?" Qiao Meiren spoke.
Lin Fan frowned, he didn't understand this rule.
Qiao Meiren had a smile in her eyes, she was very optimistic about Lin Fan, and said immediately: "Why don't you choose another holy place to fight." ”
Lin Fan shook his head slightly: "I can wait for you to set up the formation first, do you say that the battle must be attacked by the formation?"
Qiao Meiren was stunned: "Naturally not, you can choose to set up the formation by yourself, and others will break the formation, or I will set up the formation in the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, and you will break the formation." ”
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then please ask Senior Brother to set up the formation." ”AQ