Chapter 335: Please Strengthen My Holy Land

"Qian Zhong, do you still want to have face? You dare to make a move against my one-yuan holy land? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you in a rage and scold your thirty disciples of Dayan?" Qi Tian's heart was shocked, fortunately Qiao Meiren made a move, otherwise Lin Fan would be in danger!

Qian Zhong's face was gloomy and ugly, with the blessing of Qi Tian and the others, he knew that it was difficult to help Lin Fan.

Yao Lao looked Lin Fan up and down, and said anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "I'm fine." ”

Hearing Lin Fan's reply, Yao Lao and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Qian Zhong with a murderous look, and asked, "I want a reason and an explanation!"

Qian Zhong snorted coldly, disdainful and explained, with his identity, he wants to kill a junior, and he needs to explain?

Qiao Meiren sneered: "Cut, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending?"

"If it weren't for you questioning Lin Fan's skills, how could the Void Rebellion go into battle? If it weren't for your order, how could the Void Rebellion die?"

"The surname is Qiao, is it really that the old man doesn't dare to have a fight with you?" Qian Zhong roared.

Qiao Meiren glanced at Qian Zhong with disdain: "Isn't what I said true?"

"Didn't you say we're acting? Now, why don't you say it?"

After Qiao Meiren finished speaking, she glanced at Xiao Hongchen again: "There are also you who are a little deflated three, five people and six people, but your knowledge is so shallow that it is outrageous, you are not used to seeing others better than you, just your appearance, you still want to pursue the beauty of the Medicine God Valley?"

Xiao Hongchen's face was cold, but he didn't dare to say much, this was the most jealous and hateful, and he was not afraid of heaven and earth, he was sure that if he dared to speak, he would definitely know why the flowers were so red.

But he summed all this shame on Lin Fan, and his eyes full of murderous intent lingered on Lin Fan for a long time.

Yao Lao frowned and asked, "Acting?"

Chen Xuandong came out at this time and told everything about it, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

Qi Tian said mercilessly and sarcastically: "Since you question Lin Fan's ability, then people will prove it to you at your request, is this wrong?"

Qian Zhong's face was as ugly as eating a dead child, it was indeed that he questioned Lin Fan's ability, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to push out the hypocrisy, and beheaded Lin Fan under the pretext of breaking the formation to help him gain power.

This abacus is very good, but who knows that Lin Fan is so strong, there is really real material, so that he can steal chickens and rice!

At this time, he knew that he was finished, and after returning to Dayan, even if he didn't die, he would at least have to take off a layer of skin!

I am afraid that there are more than 10,000 people who come here from the One Yuan Holy Land, and they all look at Qian Zhong with colored eyes, this old dog...... It's so much fun......

Lin Fan smiled, looked at Qiao Meiren, and said, "Elder Qiao, I intend to continue to challenge." ”

Qiao Meiren's beautiful eyes rolled, and she said angrily: "The strongest disciples of my Holy Land this session have all been defeated in your hands, what are you still fighting? ”

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"Haha...... Who dares to say that my One Yuan Holy Land is not strong?"

"Who dares to say that I am a one-yuan holy land and mislead people's children? One person sweeps a holy land, who has the ability? Only I am one-yuan!!"

The disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land were all boiling, shouting hoarsely!

They had suffered a lot of humiliation in the past few days, and now they have to vent.

But at this moment, Li Guang took a step forward and said casually: "There is more than one holy land, before the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, the Flood Desolation Holy Land has been swept away. ”

"Roaring ......"

"Good!"

"Well done!"

"Isn't the Holy Land of the Flood Desolate Great? I have repeatedly insulted me with one yuan, and now I am well and defeated by the Holy Son alone!"

"Isn't he arrogant? tell him to get out and fight the Holy Son!"

Li Guang touched the bridge of his nose: "The wild cow was killed." ”

"Actually, only a few of the new disciples brought out by the Flood Desolate Holy Land this time went back alive, and the rest died. ”

Everyone is stunned again!

It's mighty!

So strong!

Many female disciples were nymphomaniac, their eyes were squinting, their expressions were very scary, Qingluan was also in the crowd, looking at Lin Fan in a complicated way, could it be that what the master said that day would really be true?

"Yao Lao, Qi Lao, I have avenged the three senior brothers, don't be sad, the cultivator world is like this. Lin Fan walked up to Yao Lao and the others and comforted him in a low voice.

Yao Lao and Qi Tian were shocked, this Lin Fan had done so much, and the power of one person to monopolize the Holy Land of the Flood Desolation, was it just to make them feel at ease?

Both of them had old tears in their eyes, and they patted Lin Fan on the shoulder a few times, and everything was silent.

Lin Fan stretched out his arms, roared, and said, "Fellow disciples, you can find a place to sit down and watch me avenge the many brothers who died!"

Hearing this, many people's eyes turned red, and their hearts hurt when they thought of those fellow disciples who died in the challenge ring a few days ago!

One person bowed deeply to Lin Fan: "Holy Son, please avenge the many tragic deaths." ”

Lin Fan glanced at him and nodded.

Then a second person bowed and said, "Please strengthen the power of my holy land!"

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth...... Countless people bent down and bowed, and roared neatly and majestically, resounding in the sky: "Please Holy Son strengthen the power of my holy land." ”

Lin Fan looked at the black oppressive crowd who bowed to him, and sighed again and again in his heart, maybe this is the reason why the Holy Land can stand for eternity and be undefeated.

No matter how mistakes and injustice the high-level are, the disciples at the bottom are lovely, even if there are fights and fights at ordinary times, but when dealing with external enemies, they can ignore the past suspicions and unite with the outside world, this may be the so-called centripetal force, and it may be the biggest receipt of the Holy Land through the ages.

"Okay!

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's heart was boiling, and after shouting, he suddenly turned his head to look at the side of the Dayan Holy Land: "Who will die?"

Qian Zhong's face turned cold, is he crazy?

A piece of garbage, but he has become a hero of the One Yuan Holy Land?

Became the pillar in the hearts of all the disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land?

That's nice!

He was willing to let this pillar fall and break!

"You go to a war, at all costs, even if it is death, you have to bite off a piece of his meat for me!" Qian Zhong said coldly.

He knew that this disciple was definitely not Lin Fan's opponent, but so what?

Before that person broke through, at least he had to ask for half of Lin Fan's life to pave the way for that person to be invincible!

This disciple's face froze, is this to send him to death?

Xiao Hongchen paced two steps and approached this disciple: "You can go with confidence, your family has been handed over to the Holy Land." ”

This disciple smiled bitterly, is this a threat? Or is it a reward?

But he can choose?

After roaring, he stepped into the ring, he had no intention of fighting, and as soon as he got on the stage, his body swelled up rapidly, which was a self-explosion!

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he knew Qian Zhong and the others' plans, but did this really work for him?