Twin martial arts

The competition came as scheduled, and it was held in full swing, but Lin Fan still fell into a deep sleep, as if he could sleep forever.

And within the three days of the competition, the performance of the One Yuan Holy Land was extremely poor, and it was like being at the bottom of the list.

For some unknown reason, the One-Yuan Holy Land seemed to be jointly targeted by the other four Holy Lands. As long as the new disciples of the One-Yuan Holy Land came forward, they would immediately be challenged by contestants from other Holy Land.

Since the first day of the convening, the One-Yuan Holy Land has participated in [-] battles and lost [-] games. Only Wujian won one game, avoiding the embarrassing event of the [-]-game losing streak of the Yiyuan Holy Land.

Of course, the seventeen battles here are not just battles, but also include pattern competitions, pill competitions, etc.

But today, before dawn, the competition started again.

As the host, the One-Yuan Holy Land came to the holy city competition ring early, but all the people who came here had frost on their faces. It was really shameful. On their own territory, they were ordered It refers to the challenge, there is nothing to say, the rules of the challenge are like this.

But it turned out to be a [-]-game losing streak!

If Youwujian hadn't beheaded one person forcefully, he would have really broken the record for the highest losing streak since the Challenger League. If that was the case, the One Yuan Holy Land would definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in the Holy Land history annals, so don't even think about washing it off.

"Puff, One Yuan Holy Land still has the face to participate in this challenge? Haven't you lost enough yet?"

The moment everyone in the One Yuan Holy Land sat down, a playful young voice came out.

"Who dares to insult my Holy Land?" A young Yiyuan disciple slapped the coffee table to pieces with one palm, and roared violently.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a group of people walked slowly. The first person walked like a dragon, with a power that was invincible to me. He looked at the violent young man and said contemptuously, "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Everyone in the Holy Land of One Yuan changed their colors. The person who spoke was Lu Yuanshan, who had gained a great reputation in the past few days. Many heroes died under his fists, leaving no bones left!

More than half of the 16 people who were defeated in the One Yuan Holy Land were killed by him alone. This is a young and invincible strong man.

Li Guang frowned, and was about to stand up, but was held back by Chen Xuandong, who shook his head, motioning him not to talk too much.

This Lu Yuanshan was not something they could resist. Most importantly, this Lu Yuanshan pointed at Lin Fan more than once, telling him to come out and challenge him. It was very targeted, and maybe they would focus on them right now.

"Hahaha, my disciples are young and ignorant, and their words are so offensive, fellow Taoists of one yuan, don't take offense." Qian Zhong came, smiling, and said sorry, but it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

Deng Yi of the One Yuan Holy Land had an ugly face, was he showing off?

"I think it's nothing. What Lu Yuanshan said is right. The One Yuan Holy Land has lost [-] consecutive times. The new disciples only have one Wujian who can barely see it. There is really no need to compare and bring shame on yourself." The Great Desolate Holy Land also came.

Qiao Meiren is also very happy in her heart. In the past three days, he has never lost in the competition of the formation pattern in the spirit pattern formation, and once again defended the title of the strongest formation pattern. Looking around, he said: "If If Lin Fan doesn't come out, this challenge will be meaningless, and the champion has already been decided."

The name Lin Fan appeared so frequently these past few days. Even though he was still sleeping, no one dared to forget him. Now being uttered by Qiao Meiren like this, it immediately aroused everyone's interest.

What happened to Lin Fan?

Why didn't he show up when the challenge was in full swing?

"Hmph, when it's time for him to appear, he will appear." Yao Lao's face was ugly. If Lin Fan was here, where would these people be arrogant?

A gleam flashed in Lu Yuanshan's eyes: "I hope he really dares to come out and fight, and don't be a shrinking turtle."

"What did you say?"

Li Guang couldn't help it anymore, this Lu Yuanshan had said Lin Fan more than once, it was very disrespectful.

"You're Li Guang, one of Lin Fan's three big dogs? You're not qualified to talk to me, tell Lin Fan to get out." Lu Yuanshan said sarcastically without turning his head.

Li Guang sneered: "Hmph, if brother Lin really comes out, I hope you won't kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Tsk tsk, what a big tone. With Lin Fan's level, he can only show off in your one-yuan holy land. No matter if he changes to any holy land, Lin Fan is just a commoner, and he has no right to be arrogant." Disciple of the prehistoric holy land Satire.

Not long ago, the first rider was killed by Lin Fan with a halberd. After the news was sent back, all the young disciples were upset and wanted to take revenge.

"Too deceiving!"

"Fight them!"

"Defend the majesty of the Holy Land with my blood!"

Many Yiyuan disciples couldn't bear it anymore. The Holy Land has lost consecutively these days. Wherever they go, they will receive strange glances. That kind of gaze, filled with sarcasm, contempt, suspicion, etc., makes them ashamed. He was defeated consecutively at his own doorstep!

This is a shame that is difficult to wash away, and now, it is being targeted again!

"Defend your majesty with your blood?" Lu Yuanshan repeated with a strange expression, and then laughed loudly: "Is it to pour shame with your blood?"

"Are you arrogant? Come, I will fight with you!"

A well-known disciple of the One Yuan Holy Land invited Zhan, holding the soul soldier who just got yesterday in his hand.

Lu Yuanshan's expression turned cold: "Since you don't know how to live or die, then I'll overthrow everyone in your One Yuan Holy Land today!"

"Insanity!"

Many people roared angrily, Lu Yuanshan actually planned to defeat all the people who came out of the Yiyuan Holy Land this time, or to put it another way, kill them all?

"Arrogance?" Lu Yuanshan sneered, took the lead to step onto the challenge arena, and pointed to the side where the One Yuan Holy Land was located: "Who will come to die first?"

The disciples of the Yiyuan Holy Land were furious and scrambled to be the first to fight Lu Yuanshan, but in the end the hero who twisted the soul soldier went.

It's just that he only supported five strokes in Lu Yuanshan's hands before his neck was pinched and broken. After that, one yuan disciple after another rushed out very quickly, but they also died very quickly.

Afterwards, these disciples came to their senses, no matter how energetic and brave they were, their combat strength was too weak. This was not going to a decisive battle at all.

Lu Yuanshan wiped his scarlet hands on a dead body, and said carelessly, "One Yuan Holy Land, vulnerable to a single blow!"

All the people in the One Yuan Holy Land, whether they were disciples or elders, all blushed, it was so embarrassing!

"I hate that I don't have such mighty contemporaries in the Holy Land of One Yuan! We will bear this shame!"

Some disciples gritted their teeth loudly.

Today is worse than the previous few days. He was beheaded eleven days in one day. Does this Lu Yuanshan want a fault in the Holy Land?

"Haha Brother Lu is so excited, my spirit pattern holy land is also here to step in, pointing to the formation pattern peak of the one yuan holy land, any disciples come to fight!" The Tianjiao of the spirit pattern holy land also challenged the one yuan holy land.

This is beating the dog in the water!