It’s Lonely to Be Invincible

The disciples of the Yanhua Sect under the stage looked at the ring nervously. They were **** before, but when the game started, their heart was tense.

　　 The Rizhao Sect was twelve outside disciples. Among them, there were several outside disciples who impressed them. In their view, these Rizhao Sect disciples are simply a symbol of invincibility.

　　 They were really worried about this fellow in front of them.

　　 In the distance, where several Yan Huazong inner disciples sat, looked dignified.

　　 "Sister, what do you think will happen in this round?" a man in Jinyi asked softly.

　　 And next to this man in Jinyi, is sitting a woman with a fascinating look and a temperament, and her red lips opened slightly, "I will die."

Another tall inner disciple said: "In my opinion, this outer disciple is mentally ill, and he picks all of them, and he will not know how to die when he dies. Zongmen has already lost such a big one. The face, it's also insulting, and it's almost incurable."

　　 "Sister Ruochen, you just had a battle with the disciples of Rizhao Sect, but it was wonderful." The rugged man smiled and wanted to get closer to the sister.

　　 "Well." Ruo Chen's face was calm, and he always exuded a temperament that was thousands of miles away.

　　The rugged man wasn't asking for fun either, but he looked at his fellow brother, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you? Do you know this disciple?"

Lu Daosheng's brow furrowed, his eyes fixed on the ring, and he nodded at the moment when he heard the enquiry from his brother, "Well, a very good disciple, but this time it was a little rash, and the strength of the twelve outside disciples in Rizhao Zong Strong, and the level of comprehension is very high."

He was very optimistic about Lin Fan. During the war, the disciple’s performance attracted his attention. It is only a matter of time to have such a mind and rise. It is just this situation that makes him understand a bit. Obviously looking for death.

　　……

　　The audience, Huang Fugui and others, worried, "Qi Ming, what do you say about this, Brother Lin..."

　　Lv Qiming looked pale and didn't know what to do. Brother Lin on the stage still stood there calmly, but he was really uneasy.

　　 on the ring.

　　 Lin Fan smiled, "I advise you to go together, otherwise you will regret it."

　　 Such arrogant words made these twelve Rizhao Sect disciples very angry.

　　 Zhan Yuntian even screamed, "You are looking for death." After that, he was ready to kill the guy in front of him.

　　 They just heard the rules, no matter life or death, they have already made a killing intention.

　　 "I don't need you anymore, just let me come." A disciple, who had been standing behind, was walking slowly with a long sword in his arms.

　　'S body was straight, and a sharp sword was exuded in his eyes.

　　Everyone around, spread out slightly, "Senior Brother's sword is so strong, it seems that Kendo is closer."

Ke Yijian looked at Lin Fan, his mouth slanted, and said coldly, "I don't know the thick guy, let me solve you, but I never kill the unknown, and as for you, when you can pick me up Sword, you are qualified to know my name."

　　 on the stands.

　　 Xuan Kun looked at the disciple who came out and smiled a little, "Tiansu, what do you think."

Tian Xu glanced. Although he didn't admit it on his mouth, he also admits that his disciple's attainments in kendo were very high, and it was clearly only the ninth body of the quenched body. This sharp sword stabbed his eyes.

　　 The practice of Rizhao Sect is really extraordinary. Compared with Yan Huazong, the difference is too great.

　　 sonorous!

　　 The sword light is invisible. For the disciples under the stage, they can't see the sword body at all, they can only feel the light and blink suddenly.

　　 This sword is so strong that it makes them impossible to resist.

　　 Faced with this fierce sword, Lin Fan still stood there, his face still calm.

　　 Suddenly!

　　When the sword was about to burst, Lin Fan's left hand lifted up involuntarily, and the sword suddenly disappeared.

　　 "How is it possible?" Ke Yijian was stunned, as if there was no response, and just then, a voice came into his ears.

　　 "It is a pity that you have no chance to say your name. For the weak, I never want to know what his name is."

boom!

　　The roar resounded through the audience.

　　 The sharp spiked mace came out of the air, directly in a violent pose, from top to bottom, hammering the stunned Ke Yijian on the ground.

　　 Poof!

　　Blood spattered, stained the ring red.

　　 "Brother Shi..." The face of Rizhao Zong changed wildly, and he couldn't believe it. What happened?

　　How did this guy catch Brother Ke's sword.

　　 And the disciples of Yan Huazong opened their mouths and their eyes became dull. They were dumbfounded. What the **** is this, what happened.

　　Lin Fan looked at the stunned disciples under the stage and growled: "Tell me, I am not strong..."

　　 The roaring sound came into the ears of those dull disciples, and in an instant, the scene completely boiled.

　　 "Strong, it is too strong."

　　 "Brother, invincible."

　　 "Haha, cheery, kill one with a hammer, Senior Brother is invincible."

　　 on the stands.

　　Xuankun squeezed the handle of the chair with five fingers, and his eyes were amazed for a moment, how could it be possible.

　　Elder Tiansu's heart was beating, but he did not expect that this disciple was so powerful.

　　 inner disciple.

　　 Lu Daosheng could not help saying: "Okay, okay..." Because of this sudden scene, his face turned rosy.

Lin Fan flicked the flesh on the mace and looked at the remaining guy provocatively, "I told you to go together if you want to, otherwise you will regret it, but unfortunately nobody listens, and give you another chance ,bring it on."

　　 provocatively ticked his finger.

　　 This scene made Yan Huazong's disciples thoroughly excited.

　　 "Go on, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com, there is a kind of you to go together to see how Brother Brother hammers you."

　　 "Overbearing, cool, brother, come on."

　　 "Haha, it’s so popular, I’ll say, how could our Yan Huazong be so weak, that’s because our brother went out to practice, letting you take advantage of it, and now the brother is back to see what you do."

　　……

"You, actually killed Brother Ke..." Zhan Yuntian and others looked at Lin Fan's eyes, filled with endless anger. They didn't expect that the **** in front of him would dare to kill their brother. Damn, really. Is abominable.

　　 Lin Fan squeaked and twisted his head, "You are really too much nonsense, I don't want to talk to you too much, or let you feel what is called weakness."

　　 "Blood!"

　　In an instant, Lin Fan burst into tears, and his blood and blood boiled completely.

　　 The body suddenly exuded white steam, opened his mouth slightly, and a mass of blood gas swept from his nostrils and wrapped around himself. Strips of blood appeared on the skin.

　　Reverse blood gas!

　　 Deterrence!

　　 Blood marks!

　　 The disciples under the stage were dumbfounded, and their hearts suddenly jumped, as if suppressed by a mysterious force.

　　 And the brother on stage, this moment is like a prisoner of blood and blood, exuding an unstoppable breath.

　　 This breath makes people panic.

"Okay, in a perfect state, let me see your Rizhao Sect's strength. I have been careful. I was hammered to death. I am not responsible." Feeling his continuous power, he felt that he could be destroyed now. Kill everything.

boom!

　　 Lin Fan exerted a little force and disappeared instantly.

　　 Zhan Yuntian exclaimed: "Be careful..."