Inadvertently Invincible

Happy times are always so fast past.

An affectionate dragon story will always be so touching.

He had never done anything like this.

Perhaps this is the difference between man and beast.

The next day!

Gong Mo came early, "Lin Daoyou, I was fine last night."

"Very good, thank you for your hospitality." Can Lin Fan be dissatisfied and get a Supreme Refining Method without doing anything, but the key is that he is too lazy to cultivate, and how boring it is to cultivate slowly. Think about it. No way.

"Lin Daoyou came at the right time, today is the day when I send my disciples to try, so let's go and see how together." Gong Mo laughed.

Originally, he was wondering where to take the other party to see.

It happened to be a competition between the disciples in the Holy Land.

How can this kind of activity that can show the strength of the disciples in the Holy Land not take the other party to see.

Just to let the other person take a good look.

This is the strength of our ancient immortal holy disciples.

quickly.

When they arrived here, the scene was crowded, and many disciples were waiting there. For the disciples in the ancient fairyland, this was a prosperous world.

"Lin Daoyou, haven't seen this kind of scene." Gong Mo hugged his holy place.

Don't say this, Lin Fan has never seen it.

Gong Modao said: "The contest will be held every three months in Guxian Holy Land. One is to let the disciples test their own strength, the other is to let some disciples see the efforts of others. The third point is There are rewards, although the rewards are not very generous, but they are a small encouragement. "

"Yes, this mechanism is really good." Lin Fan praised that the ancient shrine did really well in this regard.

Ao Wudi hovering hovering in the ancient fairyland holy, lying there, and a pair of lantern-sized longan blinked mischievously when he saw Lin Fan.

Not long after.

An elder stood on the ring, stroking his beard and said, "The holy place officially began in March. The top ten awards for this contest are very generous. I hope all students will actively participate and take out our ancient The grace of the disciples in Xian Sheng Di comes. "

"Of course, the competition with the door is to learn from each other, not to hurt lives."

"I won't say much. See some disciples below who want to try. Impatiently waiting for a long time. The old man said a lot, but it will make you feel so much nonsense about my old thing."

The elder is also a bit interesting, and the amused disciples laughed.

at this time.

Lin Fan looked to the distance. There was a group of people with extraordinary temperament. Compared with the ordinary disciples under the stage, they were significantly different, more like the elite of a group of people.

Male handsome, female beautiful.

It seems that these people are the Holy Son and Virgin of the ancient fairyland.

They are not here to compete, but to see the excitement.

If they play, then which disciple can compete with them, and only the same saint and virgin can compete with each other.

Fighting with ordinary disciples is bullying.

And do n’t be bullied.

On stage.

A big man jumped onto the stage holding a mace, raised his mace and shouted, "This time I'm going to be in the top ten this time, whoever refuses to come up will challenge me."

The momentum cannot be weak.

The clamor is also quite powerful.

Not long after, a man with a long sword slowly came to power and World War I broke out.

Not long after.

The big man was directly kicked out of the ring, scolding him and scolding, "In addition to relying on your speed faster than me, what other skills are you afraid of fighting directly? This is a coward's behavior."

He never touched the other side of the clothes from start to finish, the whole place was walked by dogs, and finally the tired atmosphere whistled and was kicked directly.

Gong Modao said, "Lin Daoyou, this is the style of our holy disciples. Even if we lose, the momentum will not be weak, but it ’s a pity that that disciple pays too much attention to refining the body and is not smart enough. It is normal for him to lose. , But if he can continue in the area of ​​refining, his future achievements will be limitless. "

"Well, it makes sense." Lin Fan's heart is thoughtful, but unfortunately, there is no way. In his eyes, these are all moving elite monsters, but they will all drop things.

How much he thought the world was full of bad people, when he saw him, he seemed to see the enemy of life and death, threatening to frustrate him.

Even if it's not an unforgiving person, it can be jealous of his excellence and want to destroy such an excellent person.

After all, there is a reason to do anything.

You have no reason to stand up.

Is this reason.

Gong Modao said: "Lin Daoyou, seeing the enchantment you see, I must want to go to power and compare with the disciples in the Holy Land. It's all right, I can arrange for you."

"I don't have to be so troublesome. I'm not a disciple of the Holy Land. I can't justify the rewards of others." Lin Fan said.

be quiet!

Gong Mozhen looked at Lin Fan with great confidence.

Why are you thinking differently than I think?

In this case!

That must come to power.

For nothing else, just for the guests from afar to see the strength of the disciples in the ancient fairyland.

"Lin Daoyou, wait a moment for me."

Gong Mo walked towards the backstage and talked to his elders.

Not long after.

The elder who presided over the ring came to power.

"Disciple, here to say something, there is a Taoist from Taiwu Xianmen who came from afar and also wanted to come to the stage to learn something from my holy place, so I will invite the Taoist to come to power.

The voice just fell.

The elder's eyes stayed on Lin Fan.

Murmured in my heart.

Can you do it

Do n’t be beaten up by disciples in the Holy Land, crying and crying, it ’s really not so good.

Suddenly.

All the disciples were looking forward to it, and they also wanted to know what the Taiwu Xianmen disciples looked like.

Then most of them whispered.

"It seems that this disciple of Wuxianmen is going to be unlucky."

"That's for sure, you don't know how strong our Holy Land is, just let him see the strength of our Holy Land."

"The visitor is a guest, and you can't bully people too much, almost."

As disciples in the Holy Land, they naturally have absolute confidence in their own martial arts. When the disciples of Taiwu Xianmen arrive, they naturally have to let him see how powerful our Holy Land is.

Some things are not envious.

Gong Modao said: "Lin Daoyou rest assured, just consultation, nothing will happen."

"Elder Palace, this is really unnecessary. If there is an accident, it is not good to end." Lin Fan was very distressed, did the other party see the current situation?

The virgin must not contend with him.

Isn't it bullying?

And the ancient immortal shrine is quite good to him, I really don't want to make people shame.

Gong Mo said: "Anyway, good ending, you are a guest, this group of little guys knows well, friendship is nothing but discussion, nothing will happen."

Lin Fan has a lot to say.

But looking at the appearance of Gong Mo, it is clear that it is not clear.

That's it!

That's it!

Hope they can afford it.

And he also wanted to see how capable the disciples of Guxian Holy Land were.

I always feel that the ancient immortal shrine seems a little too self-confident. This kind of atmosphere is really bad. After a long time, there will be problems after all.

It seems that Guxian Holy Land treats him well, just do something for them.

Lin Fan stepped on his foot, and jumped slightly, his toe point on the platform.

Now the disciple on the ring has won three games in a row, his sword skills are superb, and his body skills are even more elegant. If there is no accident, there will be his place in the top ten.

"Dear friends, at the disciples Lin Fan of Xiatai Wu, it is an honor to take the stage to compete with this Taoist friend under the invitation of the elders of the palace. It will be a honour to wait until the meeting, and it will not hurt the peace." Lin Fan held his fist and said. Open, just in case people feel like he's coming up pretending to come.

to be frank.

When he stepped on this platform.

He already told himself.

This forced him to pretend that no one could stop it.

There was another whisper from the audience.

"It seems he knew he would be violent."

"This Taiwu Xianmen disciple is a bit polite and pretty good. Mo Hao will definitely keep his hand, so as not to let the other side lose too badly."

"It's time for other martial arts to see the strength of our Holy Land."

For them, they never thought they would lose.

They all believed that the ancient immortal shrine was the strongest. The other party came here to participate in their March contest. They will be defeated when they meet and feel the strength of their holy land deeply.

Mo Hao said: "You are a guest, naturally you can't hurt you, just wait until the meeting ends, not hurt."

"Please make a move." Lin Fan carried it with one hand and signaled that the opponent could start. The opponent's strength was not as good as his sword skills, but it was just good.

Mo Hao said: "The visitor is a guest. Come first."

The two sides did not move.

He has already figured out how to make a move. With only three moves, he will defeat the opponent with a wonderful sword.

Fifty years of grinding a sword, a sword prosperous, any gorgeous moves will be overshadowed by his sword.

Just the next words.

It made Mo Hao angry.

"You go out, I'm afraid I'll do something, you have no chance." When Lin Fan just said this, he wanted to furiously pull his mouth out, Mader, said not to pretend in front of others, why should it Installed.

Friendship.

Isn't this the rage that provokes people?

Sure enough, Mo Hao was obviously stunned, apparently he did not expect the other party to be so mad, he looked away, but wanted to stop so far, but the other party's words, but let him dispel the idea.

"Okay, crazy enough."

The voice just fell.

When Mo Hao struck a sword, Huaguang bloomed, and everyone felt that everything in front of them had lost its color, the five senses were sealed, and only a buzzing sound was heard.

The sword technique he practiced was a small magical sword skill in the ancient fairyland.

Seal knows no shadow sword.

Cultivate to the highest level, and have the power of heaven and earth.

When Jianguang flashed, the five senses were closed. When the reaction came, his head was separated from the neck.

When the opponent casts his sword.

Lin Fan obviously felt that the five senses were disturbed.

The world in front of me is gray, the ears are silent, the touch is dissipated, and there is no consciousness, as if it is a closed and mysterious space.

But ... sorry.

boom!

Lin Fan displayed his talents and supernatural powers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, moved with a mysterious trajectory, pinched the sword with two fingers, and then the mana trembled slightly.

A click.

The sword in Mo Hao's hands shattered.

"This……"

Mo Ha stared at his eyes, like hell.

"You're out of this sword, let it go." Lin Fan really didn't want to bully people, and until the point was reached, hurting people was not very good.

Mo Hao stood stupidly.

Look at Lin Fan.

Look at the hilt in your hand.

Roaring in my heart.

My sword ... how broken.