Twin martial arts

Yao Lao knelt in the void, respecting Yi Yuanzi very much, but his attitude was decisive and his tone firm. After him, Qi Tian also knelt in the void, followed by countless Elder Yaofeng and some disciples.

"Hey"

Yaofeng Fengshou sighed, and in a flash of space, he stood in front of all the people in Yaofeng, bent slightly, and said: "Master, you are indeed a bit wrong about this matter."

Yi Yuanzi said coldly, "Are you persecuting this deity?"

Of course he has a reason, a big reason, but will he say it?

It's impossible. In his opinion, he is the head of the Holy Land, and he should be able to decide everything about the entire Holy Land, but now it seems that he still doesn't have enough control over the Holy Land.

"I don't dare, I just don't want to invalidate the rules that have lasted for thousands of years." Yao Fengfeng said with a glance at Lin Fan who was buzzing with the halberd in his hand.

Yao Lao sneered and said, "Hehe, are we going to repeat the mistakes we made many years ago?"

Qi Tian also said: "Do you want to force a young man with unlimited potential to go to the opposite side of the Holy Land?

As the Yaofeng people spoke more and more, Yi Yuanzi's aura and murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and the world became even more icy cold.

The atmosphere suddenly froze!

Now no one dared to speak out anymore, even the Four Great Sacred Grounds that were clamoring to accept Lin Fan just now, did not dare to speak, for fear that the other party would speak up, breaking the delicate atmosphere at this moment, and causing a war to break out in this place.

"Pfft"

"Hahaha"

Just when everyone was afraid to speak, a laugh sounded inappropriately: "Infinite potential? Doesn't it mean that Lin Fan can only reach the eighth level of Yinyuan? What is his potential?"

"Doomed to be trash!"

The person who spoke was the first rider. After hearing that the Great Desolate Holy Land was willing to accept Lin Fan, he became angry. Originally, he was very upset that Lin Fan didn't die, but now his backer Holy Land even opened his mouth to invite him. sworn enemy?

Everyone stared blankly at No. [-] Qiqi. At a time like this, is it up to him to talk too much?

Don't you dare to intervene without seeing many important people?

"You say I'm a waste?" Lin Fan turned his head suddenly.

The first rider stood up slowly, he was much taller than ordinary people, he really stood out from the crowd when he stood up, he was too mighty: "It's you!"

He glanced sideways at Lin Fan: "I have cited Yuan Jiuzhong, if you don't accept it, you can fight with real kung fu."

Xiong Kaishan rubbed his chin. After entering the Primordial Holy Land, the first rider broke many records. He is a rare monster in his Primordial Holy Land. He was thinking, if this first rider can really behead Lin Fan, Is it just to explain in a disguised form that his prehistoric holy land is stronger than the one-yuan holy land?

You know, Lin Fan was a fierce man who almost beheaded the sword of Yuanyuan Holy Land, and if Lin Fan was beheaded by the first rider, what would it mean?

So after he looked at each other with the elders of the prehistoric holy land who led the team this time, he tacitly stopped talking.

"You? Not enough to kill!" Lin Fan was miserable now, he couldn't see a whole piece of flesh and blood, but he still spoke forcefully.

"Let's fight, behead your head as a sacrifice to my deceased brothers." The first rider's eyes turned red when he thought of those brothers who grew up together freely but were beheaded by Lin Fan one by one.

Lin Fan moved, and took a step towards the stage of birth and death. A bright avenue supported him, allowing him to suspend in the void for a short time.

"boom!"

He threw the heavy halberd in his hand, making a loud bang, like a golden dragon, charging towards the first rider.

The first rider sneered, and after a roar, his body doubled again, like a bear man: "Kill!"

"Boom!"

The heavy halberd pressed away, carrying Lin Fan Wushuang's murderous intent and anger.

The face of the first rider changed, he couldn't catch it, he felt the life and death crisis from the heavy halberd, it was a kind of power that he couldn't resist at all.

"save"

He didn't even say the last word of "fate", he was pierced between the eyebrows by the heavy halberd, and he just died like this.

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them. You know, judging from the expressions of Xiong Kaishan and others, this first rider is definitely a young and strong man, and being able to congratulate him on behalf of the Holy Land represents his transcendence, but He was still nailed to death by Lin Fan!

What kind of terrifying combat power is this, and the most terrifying thing is that this Lin Fan is still exhausted after the battle, if he is in good spirits, how terrifying would it be?

"Everyone present, whoever refuses to accept me, just come up and fight, let you do it, I will kill them one by one!"

Lin Fan picked and killed the first rider with a halberd, ignored the ugly Xiong Kaishan and other people from the prehistoric holy land, and pointed at everyone present.

"Master, such an evildoer, are you sure you want to force him out of the Holy Land?" Yaofeng's waist lowered slightly.

Yi Yuanzi's murderous intention surged uncontrollably. In front of more than ten thousand people, is Yaofeng sincerely trying to embarrass him?

"Hey, I also feel that this matter is inappropriate. There should be an explanation to Lin Fan, otherwise there will be that young hero who would like to enter my Holy Land in the future?" Snow Beauty also spoke, standing in the void.

"I also think that there should be an explanation to Lin Fan, otherwise it will be unfair to him."

After Xuemei came forward, countless elders in Xuefeng also echoed.

Lin Fan's extremely angry state of mind was eased because of the appearance of Xue Yufeng and Yaofeng. After all, this Yuan Holy Land is not all black and white. These people would rather take the risk of offending Yi Yuan. He pleaded and came forward, he remembered it in his heart.

Yi Yuanzi took a deep look at Xue Yufeng, and suddenly said with a smile: "What are you doing, could it be that I will kill my holy land hero?"

This smile, like rain turning into spring breeze, the icy feeling pervading between the heaven and the earth is gone, replaced by warmth, just like the cold ice just now, has never appeared.

But did it really not show up?

As long as there is a crack in some things, it cannot be repaired.

Lin Fan chuckled, bent down suddenly, bowed, and said, "This disciple just impulsively offended sect master Xianwei, please absolve."

Yiyuanzi's pupils shrank, and his evaluation of Lin Fan was much higher. He can bend and stretch. This kind of boy is very dangerous, but he said: "It's nothing, it's because I didn't make it clear in advance."

Lin Fan lowered his head, no one saw the suppressed anger and aggrieved in his eyes!

Yi Yuanzi was silent for a while, and said, "The matter of the position of Jianzi is postponed."

"In addition, Lin Fan's talent is the highest among his peers, and his combat power is astounding. He can become a holy child, give a floating island, and reward two servants in the condensed yuan state, but the island of the previous day will be a treasure of soul-robbing."

Everyone was shocked!

This kind of reward is too rich!

The position of Holy Child is the pinnacle position pursued by Yiyuan disciples. After all, there are really too few people who can hope to win the position of Sword Child. It can be said that Holy Child is the highest peak that 90.00% of Jiuyiyuan Holy Land disciples hope for!

What's more, there are strong men in the Condensation Realm as servants, and they can go to Tiandao!

You know, among the thirteen holy sons of the holy land, it is said that only Qinglin and Huang Wuji have been lucky enough to enter Tiandao!