Chapter 57 I Don't Want to Know Your Name

The Yanhuazong disciples under the stage looked at the arena nervously one by one. Before, their blood was boiling, but when the match started, their hearts were very nervous.

There are twelve outer disciples of Rizhao Sect in front of them. Among them, there are several outer sect disciples, which impressed them deeply. In their opinion, these outer sect disciples of Rizhao Sect are simply symbols of invincibility.

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

In the distance, where several Yan Huazong inner disciples were sitting, their faces were solemn.

"Junior sister, what do you think will be the outcome of this game?" A man in brocade asked softly.

And next to the man in brocade, sat a woman with a beautiful face and an ethereal temperament. At this time, her red lips were slightly parted, "There is no doubt that she will die."

Another tall inner disciple said: "In my opinion, this outer disciple has a sick mind, and he picks everything up, and he will die without knowing how to die. The sect has already lost such a big one. It's hopeless to go up and humiliate yourself."

"Junior Sister Ruochen, the battle between you and the inner disciple of the Rizhao Sect just now was very exciting." The rough man smiled, trying to get closer to his junior sister.

"Well." Ruochen's face was calm, exuding an air of refusal from thousands of miles away.

The rough man didn't make fun of himself, but looked at his senior brother, "Senior Brother Lu, what's the matter with you? Do you know this disciple?"

Lu Daosheng frowned, his eyes fixed on the arena, and he nodded when he heard his junior brother's question, "Well, a very good disciple, but this time is a bit reckless, the strength of the twelve outer disciples of the Rizhao Sect is very strong. Strong, the level of comprehension of the exercises is very high."

He is very optimistic about Lin Fan. During the war, the performance of this disciple caught his attention. With such a mind, it is only a matter of time before he rises, but the current situation makes him a little confused. Obviously looking for death.

...

Under the stage, Huang Fugui and others were worried, "Qi Ming, what do you think about this, Junior Brother Lin, he..."

Lu Qiming's face was pale, and he didn't know what to do. Junior Brother Lin on the stage was still standing there calmly, but his heart was really unstable.

on the ring.

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

Such arrogance made the twelve outer disciples of Rizhao Sect very angry.

Zhan Yuntian even shouted, "You are courting death." After speaking, he was ready to kill the guy in front of him.

They heard the rules just now, regardless of life or death, they have already moved to kill.

"I don't need you, just let me come." A disciple, who had been standing in the back, walked out slowly with a long sword in his arms.

The body is straight, and there is a sharp sword intent in his eyes.

The people around spread out slightly, "Junior brother's sword intent is so strong, it seems that swordsmanship is a step closer."

Ke Yijian looked at Lin Fan, the corners of his mouth slanted upward, and he said coldly, "I don't know how high the sky is, let me deal with you, but I never kill the unknown, and as for you, when you can pick me up Jian, you are qualified to know my name."

in the stands.

Xuan Kun looked at the disciple who came out with a smile, "Tianxu, what do you think?"

Tian Xu glanced at it, and although he didn't admit it, he also admitted in his heart that this disciple had a very high level of kendo. He was obviously only at the ninth level of quenching his body, but his sword intent was like a rainbow, and a person with a low cultivation base could be swayed if he stared at him. This fierce sword intent stabbed his eyes.

The exercises of the Rizhao Sect are really extraordinary. Compared with the Yanhua Sect, the difference is too great.

Clang!

The sword light is invisible. For the disciples in the audience, they can't see the sword body at all, they can only feel the light,

Flashes suddenly.

This sword is so strong that they cannot resist it.

Facing this fierce sword, Lin Fan still stood there, his expression still very calm.

Sudden!

When the sword was about to stab, Lin Fan's left hand lifted up involuntarily, and the sword light disappeared instantly.

"How is that possible?" Ke Yijian was stunned, as if he didn't respond, but at this moment, a voice entered his ears.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance to say your name. For the weak, I never want to know his name."

boom!

The roar resounded throughout the audience.

The razor-sharp mace came from the sky, and in a violent posture, from top to bottom, slammed the stunned Ke Yijian to the ground.

puff!

Blood spurted wildly, dyeing the ring red.

"Junior Brother..." The faces of everyone in the Rizhao Sect changed wildly, and they couldn't believe what happened.

How on earth did this guy catch Junior Brother Ke's sword?

And the disciples of Yan Huazong opened their mouths wide and their eyes became dull. They were all dumbfounded, what was this situation, what happened.

Lin Fan looked at the dumbfounded disciples in the audience and roared, "Tell me, am I strong..."

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

"Strong, really strong."

"Senior brother, invincible."

"Haha, cheer up, kill one with one hammer, senior brother is invincible."

in the stands.

Xuan Kun pinched the handle of the chair with his five fingers, his eyes were briefly shocked, how could it be possible.

Elder Tianxu's heart was beating for a while, but he did not expect that this disciple would be so powerful.

Inner disciple.

Lu Daosheng couldn't help but said, "Okay, okay..." Because of this sudden scene, his face turned rosy.

Lin Fan shook off the flesh and blood on the mace, and looked at the rest of the guys defiantly, "I told you, if you want to go, go together, or you will regret it, but unfortunately no one listens, give you one more chance ,bring it on."

He tickled his fingers defiantly.

This scene made the outer disciples of Yan Huazong completely excited.

"Come on, there is a kind of you to go up together and see how senior brother hammers you to death."

"Domineering, cool, come on, brother."

"Haha, it's so heartwarming, I'll just say, how could our Yanhua Sect be so weak, that's because our senior brother went out to practice, which made you take advantage of the loophole. Now that senior brother is back, let's see what you do."

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"You, you actually killed Junior Brother Ke..." Zhan Yuntian and the others looked at Lin Fan with boundless anger. They didn't expect that the bastard in front of them would dare to kill their Junior Brother. Damn, really is hateful.

Lin Fan squeaked and turned his head, "You guys are really talking too much, I don't really want to talk to you about anything. It's okay, let's let you guys feel what it means to be powerless."

"Blood!"

In an instant, Lin Fan shouted, and the blood in his body boiled completely.

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

Blood gas reversal!

deterrence!

Bloodstains!

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

And the senior brother on the stage, at this moment, is like a blood demon god, exuding an unstoppable aura.

This breath makes people panic.

"Okay, in perfect state, let me see the strength of your Rizhao Sect, please be careful, I am not responsible for being hammered to death by me." Feeling his own continuous power, he felt that he could destroy himself now. kill everything.

boom!

Lin Fan exerted a little force, and instantly disappeared in place.

Zhan Yuntian exclaimed: "Be careful..."