Lin Fanxue Qianrou

The fist print was still flying, and the sky roared; long cracks appeared, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth; it wanted to obliterate all existence in front of it.

But Lin Fan had already turned around, and after this punch, he knew that Wu Juecheng was over, how could he be undefeated?

Long uproar, how confident and arrogant is this?

Before the attack was completed, Lin Fan turned around and looked at the next target, as if after he threw that punch, everything was preordained and there would be no accidents.

Everyone is looking at the fist mark that looks like a comet across the sky, so strong, Wu Juecheng has really met his opponent.

"what"

Wu Juecheng's eyes were blood red, this Lin Fan was so arrogant, he actually underestimated him like this, he just punched him three times, he thought he was sure to be defeated, he turned around carelessly, six of them a the back of the head.

But when Lin Fan's final punch was about to land on him with a bang, he roared angrily. This punch gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. If he couldn't resist this punch, maybe his end would be real. will be ugly.

"Burn my ancestral blood and exchange for the heroic spirit of our ancestors!"

"The Golden Crow is born!"

Wu Juecheng roared, and one after another little golden crows flew out of his body, which was the imprint left by his ancestor Ze by later generations.

People of his lineage, after encountering a life-and-death crisis, can ignite their ancestral blood and summon a trace of ancestral heroic spirits to go out on behalf of their descendants; of course, the summoned ancestral heroic spirits are restricted by the strength of the summoner, and there will be no difference in strength between the two too much.

Those who knew his lineage showed awe in their eyes. This is the deadly move of Wu Juecheng's lineage. After this move, it symbolizes invincibility and invincibility.

Many people in the capital ridiculed that Lin Fan was indeed against the sky, he was able to force such a desperate move like Wu Juecheng, but it didn't stop there, once this move was used, it could sweep away his generation.

"With this move, Lin Fan will definitely lose!"

"Hehe, he dared to force the little prince to make such a move. Unfortunately, he thought that he would win, so he pointed at the next challenger arrogantly."

"The so-called ignorant people are fearless, which is probably the case."

Many people discussed it, most of them were people who knew the legend of Wu Juecheng's lineage, with a sneer on their lips, and they folded their hands, waiting for Wu Juecheng's Jedi to fight back.

"Disgraceful thing!"

Dugu Qi cursed angrily, took a step forward, and said: "All Lin Fan's actions have nothing to do with the One-Yuan Holy Land. He won't ask too much about his win or loss, victory or defeat, life and death, or the One-Yuan Holy Land."

Another elder also snorted coldly, saying: "This son of Lin Fan is arrogant and conceited, his victory or defeat is related to his personal honor and disgrace."

Hearing the angry words of the two chief elders of the Yiyuan Holy Land, many people burst out laughing. How grievous is this Lin Fan?

Don't even people from the One Yuan Holy Land not want to see him?

Qingluan's face turned cold: "The two elders are joking? The reason why Lin Fan took action is to save the face of the Holy Land. What do you mean by your remarks?"

Dugu Qi snorted coldly: "Who told him to make a move? As I said, if he makes a move again, it's just to lose face."

The other disciples of the Yiyuan Holy Land glared at Dugu Qi and others. When the Holy Land was insulted, Lin Fan stepped forward, not to mention not being defeated now, even if he was defeated, so what?

But these two immortals talk like this, it's so hateful!

Lin Fan smiled. He didn't care about these things. He fought against Wu Juecheng because Wu Juecheng's real target was him. If he wanted to defeat Xiao Hongchen, he simply couldn't get used to it. relation?

Why does he need the solidarity of the Holy Land?

All this is a long story, but in fact, it was only in a blink of an eye. When Wu Juecheng burned his ancestral blood and one after another golden crow flew out of his body, his face turned as pale as paper.

But he was laughing, coupled with his pale complexion, he really looked like a ghost: "Lin Fan, if you can force me to use this trick, even if you die, you should be proud of yourself!"

Lin Fan gave him a cold look: "Why is the dog barking? I will blow you away with one punch!"

"Boom!"

As if cooperating with his words, the fist print that blasted out suddenly flashed and thundered, as if the fist print contained infinite power of thunder and lightning, becoming a place of origin of thunder.

Wu Juecheng's pupils shrank, he changed his hands quickly, and roared angrily, "Golden Wubi!"

The countless little golden crows flying out of his body suddenly turned back, connected end to end, as if forming a wall of golden crows, which could block all attacks and kills.

On the wall of the Golden Crow, the golden light is shining brightly, and countless tiny Golden Crows are circling and screaming.

"kill!"

Lin Fan yelled angrily, the fist seal suddenly exploded, and the power of infinite lightning gushed out, as if turning into a thunder pool, strands of thunder and lightning the size of a house bombarded and killed the Golden Crow Wall.

"Boom!"

Thunder shines in the world, golden crows roar in the sky, one is an indestructible spear, and the other is an indestructible shield!

The collision between the two is very terrifying and frightening, as if in the prehistoric years, you can see the lightning like a long dragon and the golden crow that can kill nine days are devouring and fighting each other.

Lin Fan frowned slightly. Wu Juecheng's move was indeed very strong. If he hadn't learned the skill in Medicine God Valley that day, it might have been difficult to defeat Wu Juecheng with three punches.

"blocked!"

"Hahaha, I knew it. Once the little prince makes this move, who can defeat him among his peers?"

"Hey, every Golden Crow seems to contain life and vitality, how can Lin Fan's way of lightning break the Golden Crow wall? It's a dream!"

In the capital, most of them are diehard loyalists of the royal family of the Nine Phoenix Kingdom, and now they see that the Golden Crow Wall of Wujue City is unbreakable, and they are all applauding loudly.

As for Dugu Qi and the others, their faces were full of gloom, and they were about to lose face once again in the Holy Land!

Wu Juecheng sneered: "Lin Fan, you are defeated! Three punches have passed!"

Lin Fan glanced at him: "Really?"

Lin Fan asked back, and raised his eyes to see which side of the sky Jinwubi was in: "Explosion!"

Wu Juecheng's pupils shrank violently, because he discovered that following Lin Fan's whisper, there were strands of thunder power appearing in front of the Golden Crow Wall!

This thunder power, when it first appeared, was very rare, but in the end it snowballed, more and more, bigger and bigger!The last fist mark appeared again!

"Boom!"

Everyone was temporarily deaf and blind, because the fist print exploded, the thunder was too dazzling, and the thunder was too loud.

"what"

A scream came out from Wu Juecheng's mouth, his whole body was twitching and trembling, his hair was standing on end, and there was smoke rising from his mouth!

That is the symptom that will only appear after being hit by an electric current!

"boom!"

A human-shaped crater appeared on the ground, not far from the crater made by Qing Lin. I don't know if Lin Fan can arrange it. The two human-shaped craters are exactly the same even when they hit the ground.

Lin Fan blinked: "Three punches, luckily, I didn't break my promise!"