Inadvertently Invincible

be quiet!

The disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.

The disciple who was shouting 'Mo Hao Niubi' suddenly shut up.

They didn't expect that to happen.

Lightning flint.

What are you doing

Just when a sword was swung out, wasn't it overbearing? The chance of winning was in front of you, and how it became like this in a blink of an eye.

I want to let the disciples of Taiwu Xianmen take a good look at how powerful the ancient sacred places are.

But now the situation.

Somewhat ugly.

Gong Mo was indifferent. He didn't feel any surprise about this result, but what he didn't expect was that he lost too fast.

now.

Lin Fan saw this Taoist friend stupidly in place, as if he had suffered a major blow, but he couldn't bear it: "Mo Daoyou, your sword skills are superb, it is rare to see it in your life."

He hopes to comfort the other side so that the other side won't sink in sorrow.

"What you mean is that it's rare to see it in your life, and it's gone at the first sight." Mo Hao couldn't accept such a result. It is not terrible to lose. What is terrible is that there is no room for resistance.

And so many disciples are watching.

Face is gone.

awkward!

Lin Fan was quite helpless. The other person said nothing wrong, he didn't know how to continue comforting.

"Elder Gong, this is the end of the test. The disciples of Guxian Holy Land are superior in strength. I have already learned and I don't need to test again." Lin Fan wanted to retreat, and you said that you can't hack each other. What is the meaning of comparison? Isn't it better to watch others in the audience than the test?

When you see something funny, you can still be happy, what a good thing.

Have to come to power as an outsider and compete with others.

Not so good.

Winning and discouraging the disciples of the ancient immortal shrine, you say this is more troublesome, why bother?

If Lin Fan didn't say what he said just now, it would be easier to say.

But things can't be solved so easily now.

Everyone felt something wrong with what Lin Fan said.

Teach it off.

Outstanding strength.

The key is that we have lost so much. Is it comforting or just hitting our face?

Don't want to compare that is impossible.

The lost face must be taken back.

Gong Mo said: "Lin Daoyou doesn't need to be humble, but also let the disciples in the Holy Land know that there are people outside, there is a sky outside. Nowadays, there is a rare opportunity to ask Lin Daoyou to give guidance to the Holy Land disciples."

Lin Fan sighed helplessly.

This clearly meant that the disciples in the Holy Land were to be beaten.

What do you think?

The disciples in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll ask you something." Suddenly, a figure came from afar, the speed was extremely fast, and a long shadow was drawn.

At a glance, I know that it is not ordinary people.

"Brother Jin shot."

"It seems that this battle can separate the victory and defeat. Brother Jin's cultivation has reached the Golden Dan Realm, and it is still three colors of Golden Dan, with strong mana. It is also a coincidence that can swallow different fruits. . "

"Who! Brother Jin is going to make a round for our holy place."

"Yes, this is a sacred place. It would be really shameful if it was beaten by other disciples."

The man who appears now has some status in the ancient sacred place. He belongs to the sacred son, who belongs to the Yuanying Realm and can become a sage.

Although he is now just Jin Danjing.

But the mana is strong, even if he encounters the Son, there is still room for manoeuvre.

"Lin Daoyou, make up the son of Jin Miao in Xiaguxian Holy Land and come to ask for advice." Jin Miao people are handsome and imposing. From the slightly bulging robes, it can be seen that the method is really strong.

Lin Fan said: "So far, it doesn't hurt the peace."

Jinmiao people know that the other party is not the weak one, they are very strong, and they don't underestimate the other party.

Now he is not fighting for himself, but for the Holy Land.

If you lose.

I can't hang my face.

"Brother Jin, come on."

"Brother Jin, the Holy Land's face counts on you."

The disciples shouted.

After the battle of Mo Hao, they have seen that the ordinary disciples are not opponents of each other at all.

Feel the shouts of fellow students and fellow students.

The Jinmiao people felt that the power blessed themselves, and the mana could no longer be covered up.

Suddenly.

I saw the Jin Miao people with five fingers in their claws, grabbing towards Lin Fan, the thick mana shocked the space, an illusive phoenix fell from the sky, and the sharp claws burning the flames to crush the target.

"Huofeng, this fairy is good." Lin Fan smiled.

Suddenly, nine heads of golden dragons roared out and entangled their bodies. Once the undefeated imperial fist of Kowloon was unfolded, the power was extraordinary, and they also practiced to the highest level.

"The boy is terrific, who seems to have passed on this undefeated imperial fist in Kowloon." Ao Wudi squinted, witnessing the battle below, and said to himself.

Fengming voice passed out.

Kowloon twined and blasted away.

Bang!

Amazing roar rang through the world.

"how come"

The Jin Miao people felt that the terrorist force penetrated, their feet kept retreating, and the strength of each foot was extremely horrible, and they retreated to the edge of the ring to be stable.

One move wins.

Win or lose is already known.

"Jin Daoyou, the victory is over till the point is reached." Lin Fan said with his fists, he didn't use much mana, otherwise the punch would not be like this, but he would have to fly out and spit in blood.

It's quiet around.

The Jin Miao people looked at the expressions of many students and brothers. There was a fire burning in their hearts. "It's not over yet. I'm still on the ring. I won't keep my hands."

He can't hold his face.

I thought I could be born out of the blue, suppress the other side, and regain face for the holy place, but looking at the current situation, it was far from what he thought.

He is a fire spirit root, and his practice is the magical magical power of the fire department.

at this time.

Jin Dan's body quickly spins inside Jinmiao people, mana pours out, pinching the fingerprints, and exerting some amazing magical fingerprints.

The surrounding temperature became hot.

As if in a big fire.

"Feng Baoyin."

The Jinmiao people roared, wrapped around the fairy ring, and then turned into a virtual fire phoenix rushing towards Lin Fan, several times more horrible than the previous power.

This is magical mystery.

However, it seems that the other party is not yet ready to practice this fingerprint.

so.

It ’s really unnecessary to cultivate magical powers by yourself. It takes time and does n’t say anything, and it ’s a little troublesome.

The Jin Miao people have blocked everything. Except that the magic weapon is not used, this is already his strongest move, which contains the results of his century-long cultivation.

It is the realization of 'Feng Baoyin'.

The disciples around retreated far away, and they felt that the temperature was too hot, and the whole person could be evaporated.

Brother Jin ... so terrifying.

Mana is so powerful that it is unparalleled.

The position of the Son is also on the iron plate.

As for the Taiwu Xianmen disciple, it is better to surrender early.

"Why bother."

With a long sigh, Lin Fan wanted to stay quietly in Guxian Holy Land, chat with the old dragon and mix some good things, but the people of Guxian Holy Land did not expect to give him a chance .

You are so friendly.

I really don't want to break your heart.

But this is the end, obviously there is no turning back, and we can only go ahead bravely.

Just then.

The original boiling scene suddenly quieted down.

Space and time seem to be stagnant.

I don't know when.

Lin Fan appeared in front of the Jin Miao people, and the flame burning on the Jin Miao people spread directly to the sides, while Lin Fan's arms were placed on the shoulders of the other party.

Jin Miaoren stood stupidly, his pupils dilated, maybe until now, he didn't fully understand what was going on.

"So far, at the end, your mana is very strong and the magical powers are quite good, but you are not my opponent."

Lin Fan crushed each other on mana.

And the other's magical powers are not in place, they can only be regarded as a small success.

At best, it only exerts one percent of the power of this magical power.

If the opponent cultivates this supernatural power to the highest level.

It really takes a bit of effort.

call out!

The flames on Jinmiao people retracted into their bodies.

The disciples around looked at each other.

Obviously there is some disbelief.

This is lost

Maybe it's too fast.

Jinmiao people looked back at their fellow students.

Are a little embarrassed to stand here.

distance.

Where a group of virgins and virgins are.

"The disciple of Taiwu Xianmen is very strong, and his mana is very strong. When Master Jin defeats him, he loses even if he loses." A saint, drinking tea, commented slowly.

"But here is the holy land after all. The opponent has won a few games in a row. If no one shows up, it is indeed a shame. This face still needs us to take back."

"And we can only compete with him.

The Son sees it thoroughly, and the head of the analysis is the Word.

Another saint said: "If we come forward, this test will be a bit wrong, and let the other party lose here, it is obvious that our ancient fairyland is a bit excessive."

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black robe laughed: "The next game, let me go. I have just become a saint for a few years. I also need to establish prestige in front of all my brothers and sisters. I do n’t know Are you willing to give me this opportunity to show off? "

"Okay, let me give it to you, but do n’t let it hurt your life. The other party is the elder of the palace, who is brought back to the Holy Land, and also a disciple of Taiwu Xianmen. You ca n’t do it too much. Don't do it. "A saint warned.

The Son of the Black Robe said: "Rest assured, I have something in mind. Although the mana's mana is strong, but there is still some gap compared to me, I am sure to take him down with a cup of tea, and only let him suffer Minor injuries. "

On the stage.

Jinmiao people bowed their heads and left.

Lin Fan comforted you that your strength is good and your mana is very strong. If you do n’t respond quickly, I would n’t have come over.

Somehow, the Jinmiao people became more and more uncomfortable listening to these words of comfort.

"Elder Gong, you might as well just let it go. It's better than the trial. The disciples in the Holy Land are really powerful, admire, admire." Lin Fan said with extreme modesty.

It just feels like someone ...

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

My face hurts.

Gong Mo smiled: "Anyway, I still know the strength of Lin Daoyou, it is better to compare it."

He knew Lin Fan's strength.

Let the Holy Land disciples compare with him.

I just want to use Lin Fan's hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to make some disciples in the Holy Land understand that there are people outside, and there is sky outside.

After all, the holy place is too famous.

Many disciples want to ascend to heaven.

As for the next battle.

That's the point.

The Shengzi came forward to fight with him and won a lot, but it did not make Lin Daoyou lose face.

After all, the Son is very high in the Holy Land.

It is not shameful to lose to the Son.

Lin Fan blinked.

Again……

Or just forget it.

I really don't want to be embarrassing and my conscience can't stand it.