Tian Xu stood there dullly, with his current eyes, what else could be so shocked by him.

But at this moment, he was completely shocked and even muttered to himself.

"What kind of monster is my disciple? In just one month, he actually activated the second god of the "Seven Gods Heavenly Law". How is this possible? What kind of potential is supporting his disciple."

Looking at the scene in front of him, his palms began to tremble. This was not fear, but excitement, complete excitement.

"Impossible." The Holy Son roared hideously, struggling constantly, and countless thunders roared and directly hit Lin Fan's body.

He didn't believe that this would be the case. As the saint of the Holy Temple Sect, how could he be beaten by a remote sect disciple without any power to fight back, and now he is even more ashamed to be caught in his hands.

Bang!

With a light punch, the Holy Son's abdomen was blown. The Holy Son's body bent, and the clothes on his back seemed to be impacted by the qi, and it exploded directly. A mouthful of blood was spurted out. The originally angry eyes began to dissipate, as if they were about to lose consciousness.

"Okay, let me send you to heaven. Your strength is too weak, I'm tired of playing." Lin Fan's five fingers closed, and the violent energy continued to condense. If he punched him down, the holy son would definitely explode instantly.

The old man in the stands saw this scene, his eyes were so angry that his dry body continued to expand, and the power in his body spread out, filling his limbs and bones.

The originally dry body continued to grow and full, and the strong old man appeared, and at the same time, a breath roared out, and the sound of thunder exploded.

"Zhu Zi, you dare." The old man's body turned into a stream of light and attacked Lin Fan directly. "How noble the Holy Son is, you dare to attack, and you deserve to die."

Lin Fan glanced lightly, took a casual look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that the strongest one was actually you. Although he was still at the ninth level of the Earth Gang Realm, he was much stronger than this Holy Son."

"Okay, just use you to try how strong I am now. No one is here to practice with me."

Then he looked at Huo Rong and then into the distance, "No one is allowed to take action, this old man is mine."

"Rareless, the Holy Fist is bright."

The old man shouted loudly, and countless lights pulled out from behind him, like a horse, bent in a curve from behind and covered his fist.

"I like hard skills, but it's much more practical than these fancy special stunts." Lin Fan smiled, smiling very comfortably, and finally met someone who practiced hard skills again.

There are so many old man. He knows that there are many sequelae of hard work, so he directly condenses all his qi and blood to prevent his body from being damaged.

But all this is just the self-protection of the weak.

The strong don’t need protection, so what can the body be destroyed? After ten seconds, push everything back again.

With his right hand mace, he faced the old man's punch, and it was not at all false. He roared down and forced himself to meet him.

"Boy, let go of the Holy Son and spare you forever." The old man shouted, his momentum becoming stronger. As the slave of the Holy Son, he naturally wanted to protect the safety of the Holy Son, but he did not expect that the scene would change rapidly, and even he could not react.

"Haha, I can beat me, let's talk about it." Lin Fan laughed wildly, his blood boiling completely, and the mace suddenly dropped, bombarding the old man's white light holy fist.

A huge force swept out, and the ring was even more affected by this impact force and kept collapsing. This is the power generated by the collision between power.

Elder Huo Rong felt that the matter was beyond expectations and wanted to go forward to stop it, but a voice sounded in his mind and paused suddenly.

"If you dare to stop my disciple's hearty battle, I will break your legs." Tian Xu said a word, Huo Rong felt helpless. How could the senior brother do this? How could he let his disciple do whatever he wanted.

If something really happens, what should I do?

But he also knew that Senior Brother Tianxu was not afraid of the earth. When he was young, a sentence he often hanged in his mouth, even if the sky fell, it would be death. What else could I fear?

The old man felt the power conveyed by the mace, and his face was extremely solemn. He didn't expect that this guy's strength was so powerful. He was obviously at the sixth level of the Earth Gang Realm, but he could burst out with power that was even stronger than the ninth level of the Earth Gang Realm.

If you can't stay, this guy must not stay in Yanhua Sect and must be killed.

The Holy Temple Sect stands tall and becomes the largest sect in the world. It not only depends on its own strength, but also on any sect. If there are monsters, the Holy Temple Sect will assassinate these monsters as soon as possible.

Now even if you are trying to stay in Yanhua Sect forever, you will still kill this kid.

"Boy, let go of the Holy Son." The old man angrily scolded.

"Okay." Lin Fan smiled, raised his left hand, grabbed the holy son and smashed it towards the old man. A powerful storm came. The old man originally wanted to fight back, but when his eyes condensed, he found that the holy son was actually bombarded as a weapon, and he also retreated violently, retreating dozens of feet away.

"Bastard, you actually treat the Holy Son as a weapon." The old man didn't expect that this disciple of Yanhua Sect would be so despicable. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have killed the Holy Son if he punched him just now.

"The strong are just using everything. Everything has its function, but it is easy to be ignored." Lin Fan swung his arm and smashed the Holy Son to the ground. With a roar, the gravel flew and the ground cracked. "Look, what a handy weapon, not only blood, but also soft. You don't use it, but you just haven't felt the power of this weapon yet."

boom!

As the footsteps reached the tower, the ground cracked, and a afterimage appeared in place.

The old man looked solemn and tricky, it was really too tricky. He had encountered countless enemies, but had never seen such a despicable opponent who actually regarded the Holy Son as a weapon.

Just as he was thinking about these things, the mace came again.

"Bastard, you are looking for death, the Holy Fist of the Great Light." The old man shouted and punched out, like a thousand-foot white light burst out. In this punch, it seemed as if a winged angel was hovering out, trying to capture all the demons.

"Human flesh swept across." Lin Fan rolled in his left hand, grabbed the Holy Son's feet directly, and rushed towards the old man.

The Holy Son's head swayed in the strong wind, and his face began to deform. The old man was about to avoid it, but at some point, the mace suddenly disappeared, and suddenly he found that this guy was holding a huge tripod and slapped it around the waist.

Bang!

A punch hit the giant tripod, and a roaring explosion sounded, but suddenly, a strong wind on the left suppressed it. When he reacted, he was shocked. If he punched it, he would kill the Holy Son.

Bang!

The old man vomited blood in one mouthful of blood. The body of the Holy Son collided with him in the waist. He felt that his internal organs were rolling completely, as if they were about to explode. However, at this moment, he couldn't think about it so much. He hugged the Holy Son, who had become a blood man, hugged the Holy Son, who had become a blood man, and endured the injury and retreated violently.

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt relieved and finally snatched the Holy Son.

Tick!

There is a sound of blood dripping.

"Old man, what are you doing? Do you know that your Holy Son has lost one leg by you?" Lin Fan did not expect that the weapon was stolen by the old man, but he also admired the old man's ruthlessness.

The old man didn't know what was going on, but when he saw what Lin Fan was holding and looked at the Holy Son again, his eyes suddenly burst into tears and roared angrily.

"You dare to do this..."

He found that the Holy Son was missing a leg and the blood was still gushing. He immediately took out the pill and asked the son to take it to stop the blood. At the same time, the medicine also exploded in the Holy Son's body.

At the same time, he was seriously injured by the giant cauldron just now, and he couldn't stand it at this moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's not my business. Don't think I'm easy to bully, so I'll just push anything on my head. If you didn't steal my weapons, my weapons wouldn't have been broken. All of this is your sin."

"If you dare to frame me again, I will blow you into a meat pie."

Lin Fan was angry. It was difficult to do good people. Kind people were often framed. This was obviously not his business. If the old man did not steal his own weapon, the weapon would not be missing a thigh.

The disciples in the audience were completely stunned.

Senior Brother Lin was really too violent. He originally thought that Senior Brother would lose, but now it seems that Senior Brother was pushing away with his strong strength and directly suppressing the people of the Holy Hall Sect on the arena.

Such glory has never been seen before except for Emperor Yanhua's life.

"Okay, it's time to send you away." Lin Fan was ready to kill all these two guys here. No matter how powerful the Holy Temple Sect was, he could spare the two of them because of this.

Even if you are attacked and killed later, you will fight. Dignity does not depend on seduction, but on killing.

A huge battle of death can make Yanhua Sect last forever and no one dares to deceive, and then everything is worth it.

If you are afraid of your hands and feet, you will eventually be bullied. Even if you are flirting, you may dare to jump a few times.

And at this moment, Elder Huo Rong's voice came.

"stop."

But how could Lin Fan hear? The murderous intent in his eyes was shrouded in his eyes and turned into a red light and rushed towards the two of them.

Elder Huo Rong's face changed drastically, and he appeared on the ring in an instant, directly taking Lin Fan's punch lightly, then shook his head and signaled to stop.

At this time, another voice exploded in Lin Fan's mind.

"Puppy, forget it, I support your behavior, but the sect will not let you kill the people of the Holy Temple Sect."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, his mind was not very clear, and he really wanted to vent.

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