Twin martial arts

"Why is it so troublesome? How many new disciples are there who can fight in the One Yuan Holy Land? Let's all come out together, our family is divided up, and it is better to eliminate them early." The disciple of the Primordial Holy Land stretched his waist and said.

The eyes of a handsome young man from Yaoshen Valley lit up: "That's a good idea."

Lu Yuanshan also nodded: "Let's divide the families, the battle is mine, and you can handle the rest."

The young disciples of the Four Great Sacred Grounds are discussing methods and methods so brazenly, wanting to eliminate the One-Yuan Holy Land as soon as possible.

Soon, Primordial Holy Land also came forward to challenge the disciples of One Yuan Holy Land, and then Yaoshen Valley challenged the disciples of Yaofeng.

The battle has all started.

"I don't dare to say anything else, but at least in the alchemy competition, I, Yaofeng, won't lose face." There was a glimmer of hope in Yao Lao's eyes; Yiyuan Holy Land had already lost too badly in the battle, and was too eager to win in other competitions up.

"In the formation pattern competition, Guan Shansheng should not be weaker than others." The elder of the pattern pattern peak also spoke.

But soon, they were desperate. Guan Shansheng was almost killed on the spot by a blazing flame and ice formation, and Li Ao, the most outstanding disciple of Yaofeng, fell to the ground inexplicably fainted when he was competing with others in alchemy, and the alchemy furnace exploded. If Yao Lao hadn't made the move himself, Li Xun would probably have been killed by the explosion of his pill furnace.

"Medicine God Valley! You are despicable!" Yao Lao roared angrily.

Li Ao's alchemy skills are the best in his generation, why did he faint inexplicably during alchemy?

It was entirely because Yaoshengu, the contestant disciple, used insidious tricks, and because Yao Lao found out that Li Xun's soul was seriously injured, and he had to cultivate for at least half a year before he could recover.

In this way, Yaofeng has already lost in the alchemy competition!

"mean?"

The Tianjiao who competed with Li Xun sneered: "In the competition, everyone will show their strengths and try their best. What is despicable? What is noble?"

"I won, he lost, it's that simple."

Yao Lao took a deep look at the young man: "What's your name?"

"Yaozi." The boy replied.

Then he said: "It is said that Lin Fan's alchemy is also very good, I'm waiting for him to challenge me."

Yao Lao sneered, and carried Li Aofei away.

And just after Li Xun and Guan Shansheng lost in a row, there were four or five screams in a row during the battle, and all the disciples who came to the stage of the One Yuan Holy Land died!

So far, all the personnel who participated in the battle of the One Yuan Holy Land today--all wiped out!

"Vulnerable, the One Yuan Holy Land is really not worthy of the name of a Holy Land, and the disciples it teaches are so unbearable." Lu Yuanshan chuckled.

All the onlookers in the holy city looked at the one-yuan holy land with complicated eyes. This one-yuan holy land is so unbearable. It seems that when choosing a holy place for future generations in the future, this one-yuan holy land must be excluded.

The competition is still going on, but there is no such thing as the One Yuan Holy Land, because the participants are all dead and defeated, how can they fight?To compete?

The entire Holy Land of One Yuan is shrouded in an atmosphere of aggrievedness. Many strong men of the previous generation are furious. Is the strength of the same sect so poor this year?

To be defeated again and again, and even now, before the end of the challenge, he fled back to the Holy Land in desperation, what a shame!

Many teenagers tormented themselves as if they were going crazy, and they were cultivating hard, holding their breath, because all the words of the other four disciples of the Holy Land were spread in the Holy Land.

What contempt, what arrogance, what arrogance!

But they have no way to fight back. With all the facts, who can say anything?

Master Peak.

"Now this disciple is really not as good as every year. If this continues, can we still keep the name of the Holy Land?" Yi Yuanzi said coldly!

The disciples under his sect were killed one after another. He was sure that those four guys were laughing at him, maybe calling him incompetent.

The capital of Jiufengfeng was silent and dared not speak, this Yuanzi was furious now, no one was willing to answer.

"From tomorrow onwards, I hope there will be no bad news. Otherwise, the elders who went out to select disciples this time will all go to retreat for a hundred years." After saying this, Yiyuanzi disappeared.

But the nine high-level officials of the Holy Land looked at each other in blank dismay, no more bad news, why didn't they want to?

They have long been tied to the Holy Land, one glory is glory, one loss is loss, but what can they do?

That is the battlefield for new disciples.

"It's a pity that Lin Fan is still sleeping, otherwise maybe" Yaofeng Fengshou sighed.

"Wu Jian is the only disciple who just started this year, and he can take the lead now, should we let him?" Po Tian Fengfeng said first.

"This is the only way, but it's not a long-term solution. After all, it's hard to support alone." Yao Feng frowned.

The challenge on the second day started again, and the faces of the people who appeared in the One Yuan Holy Land were even more depressed. The eyes of those around them made them want to find a hole to get in.

When the other four holy lands appeared, there would be overwhelming applause, but when he appeared on the stage of the one-yuan holy land, there was laughter, and the contrast was too strong.

The battle continued, and the Holy Land of One Yuan was defeated to the end, and there was no victory, but at this moment, Wujian made a move.

He chopped down three people in a row, all of them were very strong, and he finally saved some face for the Yiyuan Holy Land, but because of his strength, he was targeted. In the next four consecutive battles, the opponents without swords became stronger than one Strong, narrowly escaped death and won three games, and Yao Lao forced Wu Jian to admit defeat in the last game.

And after no sword and no power to fight again, everything seems to be repeating itself, and there is no victory in all the one-yuan holy places.

And when everyone was focusing on the challenge, the place where Lin Fan was sleeping was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. Lin Fan, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed all this time, opened them a little.

"This is my floating island?"

Lin Fan whispered, he woke up, but his body was still transforming and unable to move, he could only speak.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! That man is too aggressive. He has humiliated Brother Lin again and again. If he is not defeated, I really want to kill him!"

Lin Fan smiled, the voice was obviously Li Guang.

Sure enough, Li Guang and others came in, but Lin Fan saw the seriously injured Wujian with a murderous intent in his eyes!

No sword, actually injured?

"How did you get hurt?" Lin Fan asked.

At this time, the three people who walked in shouted in surprise.

"Brother Lin, you actually woke up at this most critical moment! That's great!"

"I see how arrogant those people are!" Li Guang was extremely excited.

"Failed in the challenge?" Lin Fan frowned. He knew about the challenge when he was asleep, and the time was estimated to be a few days.

"It's more than a failure?" Chen Xuandong smiled bitterly, and then told Lin Fan all about the past few days.

"So it seems that the reason why the One Yuan Holy Land was targeted is because of me?" Lin Fan wondered.

Does this count as people sitting at home and disaster coming from heaven?