Chapter 697 Senior Brother, the Zongmen’s Pig Has Heatstroke

"It's not that the peak master said you two, can you give me some strength, hurry up together, don't ink, you are fine, it doesn't mean that others are fine."

Lin Fan's fighting spirit was surging, and his vast body exuded violent power.

The crowd around the audience exclaimed, why not be so rampant, they are all people from the Holy Land, their status is not bad, and they have seen a lot of great people.

But I've never seen it so arrogant.

However, this battle was exciting, the Holy Son Feng Shaolie and Sikong Zhuo were both extremely powerful Holy Sons, it was considered lucky to see one of them make a move.

Now it is the two holy sons joining forces to fight against one person. This kind of situation is rare.

"furious!"

Feng Shaolie roared angrily, his eyes spewed fire, and the corners of his mouth were aching now, just being punched, to him, this was a shame.

With a loud shout, his body flashed, and the fire knife in his hand burst into a brighter fire light, and he cut it off with one blow, and the overwhelming light of the knife covered the sky and the earth.

"Flash, this sword light is too strong, it can be affected from such a distance, how about it being so powerful."

The crowd of onlookers retreated quickly, and some people's clothing corners touched the sword light and split instantly, and some were even affected by the sword light, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they were injured.

Immediately, they were furious, thinking that Feng Shaolie was too domineering, so far away, it would affect them, and they didn't take them to heart at all.

But even so, no one dared to say anything more. How strong Feng Shaolie is is obvious to all. Who dares to say that he can be supported by the opponent.

At this moment, everyone was farther away and did not dare to advance rashly. They knew that this battle would be extremely fierce.

"Die to me." Feng Shaolie shouted loudly, his eyes were blazing, the fire knife in his hand fell from the sky, and a scorching fire dragon tore through the sky and came roaring.

Lin Fan stomped, did not dodge, but bumped head-on, pinched five fingers, strength gathered at the fingertips, and then collided with the fire dragon with a punch.

boom!

Two terrifying forces exploded terrifyingly, and the impact of the force swept across the world and spread violently towards the surroundings, while the fire dragon shattered and turned into bits of fire, floating towards the surroundings like raindrops all over the sky.

"If you want to do this, this shit can still affect you."

Someone screamed, the fire fell on their bodies, and it burned with a puff, and it was still very vigorous. If it weren't for their not weak cultivation, this little fire might burn them to ashes.

Many people slapped the flames and hid far away, not wanting to be involved in it.

At the same time, he has a better understanding of how powerful the strongest son of Yangshen Temple is.

"Forget it, forget it, you guys are amazing, if I stay a little farther away, if it still affects you, it's definitely intentional."

Some people are already farther away, and the resentment in those eyes is very strong, why is it so difficult to watch a play, and even suffer disasters, why don't they go to heaven.

Sudden!

Sikong Zhuo, who had been watching the show, moved very fast, and appeared behind Lin Fan in the blink of an eye, raised his hand, condensed a wind spear, and then shot directly, reaching the extreme speed.

Lin Fan turned around, slapped his palm away, and with a puff, the wind spear pierced through his palm and stretched away.

"You are overestimating your capabilities and dare to compete with my Wind Spear. I'm afraid you don't know that your palms will be smashed into pieces." Sikong Zhuo said angrily, with murderous intent emerging.

"What are you talking about?"

Lin Fan ignored the penetration of his palm, but directly pushed his body, sliding his palm forward, then grabbed the opponent's palm in his hand, swung his huge fist, and slammed it away.

"what?"

Sikong Zhuo was shocked, he didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, he was directly pierced by the wind spear, so he didn't feel any pain at all?

Seeing the blood flow, he felt a little chilled.

In an instant, a cold light flickered in Sikong Zhuo's eyes, and a light curtain emerged to block his fist, but the terrifying power exploded, even the light curtain couldn't resist it.

He had no choice but to abandon the spear, and stay away from Lin Fan at an extremely fast speed.

The people who watched the show were stunned, it was really too cruel, they had seen many people fighting,

But it was the first time I saw someone being so cruel to me.

They don't evade any attack, it's all about reckless fighting, the forces collide with each other, and they don't flinch.

"Hey, I said you two, it's boring. You keep hiding, but it's a little disappointing." Lin Fan shook his head, extremely disappointed, grabbed the wind spear, and pulled out his palm. A lot of blood gurgled out.

"Is this still a human?" Seeing the bloody scene, Sikong Zhuo felt a little terrified in his heart, it was really too cruel.

His offensive actually didn't bring much damage to the opponent, but the opponent ignored all offensives and directly resisted.

This made him confused for a while, what the other party was going to do.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Fan noticed that Sikong Zhuo's eyes were a bit surprised, he couldn't help laughing, and pointed at the spear, "You are thinking, why the peak master doesn't dodge at all, let you stab him, right?"

Sikong Zhuo was stunned, the question the other party asked was really what he wanted to know.

But then, he was completely dumbfounded.

The other party grabbed the spear, stabbed fiercely at the chest, directly penetrated the body, then grabbed the back with one hand, and pulled out the wind spear.

Immediately, blood flowed horizontally.

"Actually, this is normal. Only injured men are real men. Why? I can't accept it, so let's do it again."

The voice just fell.

Lin Fan stabbed at the chest again, the wind spear pierced through directly.

"My God, is this Yan Huazong Lin Fan a human being, what is he doing, what does he mean, I don't understand at all."

A lot of people have exploded, it's hell, I've never seen someone treat themselves so cruelly, hurt themselves, and it's so serious, is there such a domineering one?

Sikong Zhuo thumped back, moved his throat, and swallowed his saliva. Although he was the strongest Holy Son of the Sky Holy Land, his heart beat very fast when he saw this scene.

His hands trembled involuntarily.

Even Feng Shaolie is the same, he has killed many powerful enemies, but this is the only one who is so crazy.

Lin Fan threw the wind spear on the ground, wiped the blood gurgling from his chest, opened his mouth, and showed a ferocious smile.

"Okay, it's time to start fighting, don't hide."

boom!

In an instant, he felt faster, stronger, and his body was moving, and the surrounding air was squeezed to the point of exploding.

boom!

The three of them fought, and the void kept exploding. Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the fight.

boom! boom!

The roaring sound continued, and every time they fought, a violent shock wave of power would collide and spread towards the surroundings.

The onlookers were already far away, and their expressions were extremely dignified. Although they didn't participate in it, they could feel that the power between the three had reached a terrifying level.

But in their view, Yanhuazong Lin Fan's strength is stronger than before.

These are the two most powerful sons, far beyond what Li Kuiyang and others can compare.

In the toilet, Li Kuiyang looked horrified, as if he couldn't believe it, this guy actually fought to such an extent with the Son of God, who he thought was as strong as a god, why should he be so brave.

"I saw an emotion of distrust in your eyes." The patriarch of the Saint Immortal Sect glanced at it, and shook his head regretfully. It's still not well-trained. If it was well-tuned, there would be no such emotion.

"what!"

With the sound of screams, Feng Shaolie was seized by Lin Fan, and a set of combined punches was directly bombarded on his body. The blood spurted dozens of feet, and then he was punched to the ground.

With a bang, the ground cracked, and then there was a violent impact.

"What? Feng Shaolie was beaten."

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that Feng Shaolie, who was so powerful, was hammered to the ground by Lord Lin Feng.

Sikong Zhuo was careless, Feng Shaolie's beating also made him lose his mind for a short time, but when he reacted, his ankle was grabbed by the opponent.

"As the strongest Son, why are you so weak?"

Lin Fan swooped down, then raised his wrist, and slammed the person towards the ground.

boom!

Sikong Zhuo slammed into the ground, his pupils constricted sharply, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. He didn't expect this to happen. Lin Fan of the Yanhua Sect was so powerful.

"What the hell." Sikong Zhuo's body collided with the ground, bounced a bit, then bowed his body, exhaled light, and cut directly towards Lin Fan's wrist.

"Ok?"

Lin Fan let go, avoiding the light, he didn't want to have his wrist cut off yet.

The strongest holy son really has a few tricks, and at this moment, he can still think of a way to escape.

"Dog, you are too rampant, no one can save you today." At this time, Feng Shaolie got up from the deep pit, his body burst into red light, and flames rose, and he was extremely powerful. Power was brewing in his body.

Above Feng Shaolie's head, a fiery red sea of ​​flames emerged, gushing out with incomparable heat, the earth was scorched, and instantly dried up, and the surrounding weeds and trees instantly dried up and turned into ashes.

Has a tendency to burn everything.

"It's amazing. It's really not something that ordinary people can compete with. These divine bodies contain huge power. Feng Shaolie is the holy sun divine body. It has been activated now. The scorching heat is so far away that I can't bear it. If we fight, I'm afraid it will be evaporated in an instant."

Some of the onlookers were shocked, while others were shocked.

Some people have never seen a divine body in their entire lives, but now that they have the opportunity to see it, it can be regarded as a visual impact.

There is no cloud for thousands of miles, and it has been burned by the sea of ​​fire. Once the holy body of Shengyang emerges, it is unparalleled in the world.

"You say that Lin Fan of the Yanhua sect will have a divine body. With only a cultivation base in the fairyland, he can fight inextricably with the strongest saint son, and still have the upper hand. If he doesn't have a divine body, it is really terrifying. .”

"There is a fart god body, didn't you see that there is no reaction at all now, and it doesn't count at all before. You need to know the strength of Feng Shaolie after turning on the god body, it will be even more terrifying."

Everyone was discussing, shocked by the body of Shengyang.

Feng Shaolie enjoys the feeling of being praised by others, it is very beautiful.

"Brother, the pigs in the Zongmen have suffered from heatstroke."

At this moment, a disciple shouted.

Lin Fan was stunned, and turned his head abruptly, "I've got heat stroke, so don't rush to pour water, they won't be able to pay for it if I die."

"oh oh!"

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