Chapter 182 Unsurpassable Routine

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Xinfeng asked at this moment. Eight √ One Chinese Network √★ √

Xin Feng's heart began to waver a little. The first time he saw this person, he gave Xin Feng a sense of kindred spirit, and even thought of wanting to make friends.

Although the scene of the first meeting made Xinfeng very angry, but the current situation made him hesitate.

At this moment Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Brother Feng, come on, the third sword."

"You..." Seeing the other party like this, Xin Feng began to shake in his heart.

Looking at the other party's expression of seeing death as home, Xin Feng felt that he should not do anything again, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

At the moment on the high platform.

Wuya and Sect Master Yan exchanged sound transmissions.

"Sovereign, why do I feel that there is something wrong with this?" Wu Ya looked at the situation on the field, and felt that something was wrong. After Lin Fan and the others took him in, they kept observing secretly.

The final conclusion is.

Pit, pit, pit.... "

It's full of pitfalls, not only mysterious, but also obscene.

For the person whose life is the most important, how could it be possible to show a look of death.

"Tactics decides everything, just wait for the result." Sect Master Yan did not change his face, and passed through the sound transmission.

Elder Wuya nodded, but did not speak.

Lu Mingyang didn't know about Lin Fan's situation, but seeing the Sovereign and Senior Brother Wu Ya at this moment, they were neither in a hurry nor impatient, and he was extremely puzzled.

At this moment Lin Fan took a step forward, "Third sword, come, don't make me feel guilty for the rest of my life. The Holy Sect and the Nine Heavens Sect have been helping each other and supporting each other for three thousand years. Don't let it come to our generation. You and I are at odds. If we break the relationship from now on, then I, Lin Fan, will be a sinner of the sect..."

At this moment, Lin Fan let out an angry roar, and the heaven and the earth felt pity. The originally clear sky gradually became cloudy.

The expressions of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect and the Holy Sect changed drastically, and they were all infected by Lin Fan's words.

That's right, Jiuxiaozong and Shengzong have been together for three thousand years,

But they are all like relatives.

At this moment, the Tianjiao disciples of Nine Heavens Sect looked at Shengzong. At the moment of the martial arts competition, they felt disdain for Shengzong in their hearts.

Now these words, like the sound of thunder, resounded through the world, shaking them with a sense of guilt.

Zong Hentian and Feng Xiaoling looked at each other from a distance, then they lowered their heads silently, and finally raised their heads with a smile on their faces.

It was as if all the grudges from before had vanished at this moment.

"Shengzong, Lin Fan, I have already remembered this in my heart."

"Me too. Shengzong is an ally of our Nine Heavens Sect, and our Friend Sect. I must spread his name throughout the Nine Heavens Sect and let the brothers know that there is such a person in the Nine Heavens Sect."

"I hope Senior Brother Xinfeng will not use his sword."

"No, you don't understand, this sword must be used, Senior Brother Xinfeng cares more about this person than us."

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"Brother Wu Ya, why don't you forget about this year." Liang Yichu said at this time.

"Brother Yi Chu, don't you care about the first place?" Wu Ya said with a slight smile.

Liang Yichu shook his head, "Brother Wuya, you know it well, why ask me, the strongest Tianjiao competition is a competition set up by the ancestors in order to connect the relationship between the two sects and prevent them from getting unfamiliar. It is not important at this moment to be the first, and now that the Holy Sect has this disciple, I don't want him to die here, this is a loss to both the Holy Sect and the Nine Heavens Sect."

"Even, for my apprentice, it is a hurdle that can never be passed."

Wu Ya looked at the competition stage and sighed softly, "Brother Yi Chu, it's better not to stop it now, if you don't use this sword, your apprentice will not be able to cross this hurdle, just like back then, if I didn't take you Crying, is this going to happen between you and me?"

Liang Yichu was very emotional at first, but suddenly realized that the meaning of the words was wrong, and then snorted, not wanting to pay any attention to Wuya, "It's up to you, don't cry when someone dies."

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"Come on..." Lin Fan roared at this moment.

Xin Feng looked at Lin Fan, and his body trembled slightly, "Okay, no matter what, I, Xin Feng, you are my friend."

"The third sword, from now on, will be the Mo Ni Sword."

At this moment, the sword light shone in the void, and Xin Feng moved, holding the Mo Ni Sword condensed by the sword intent with one hand, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan stood there with a slight smile on his lips.

The brilliance of this sword covered the first two swords, and even the five long swords formed by the sword intent behind Xinfeng began to vibrate, at the moment when the third sword scattered light.

The other five long swords condensed with sword intent turned into flowing light and poured into the third sword.

At this moment, Liang Yichu stood up abruptly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This is a breakthrough."

The disciples of Jiuxiaozong and Shengzong stood up one by one, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

Nothing can happen.

As for Lin Fan, who was about to receive the third sword, his complexion changed slightly, and he found that this wind had broken through.

This third sword seems to have changed, and it is more powerful than the momentum just now.

But for some reason, Lin Fan didn't feel flustered at all.

The moment the third sword touched Lin Fan's chest, there was no such a strong sense of impact, but the third sword cracked inch by inch and finally disintegrated.

"Mo Nijian, don't hurt Mo Ni's friend." Xin Feng put his arm on Lin Fan's shoulder, showing the most sincere smile in his life.

Lin Fan also smiled, and also patted Xinfeng on the shoulder.

"Brother Feng."

"Brother Lin..."

The two looked at each other, and those eyes full of sparkle could not be moved away for a long time.

"Brother Lin."

"Brother Feng."

Immediately, the two laughed and hooked their shoulders.

"Brother Feng, I, Lin Fan, are also lucky to meet a friend like you today. Although this battle of the strongest genius is just a show, for the sake of future generations, there must be a first place. Therefore, I withdraw and admit defeat." , Brother Feng will be the number one in this session." Lin Fan said sincerely.

"No, Brother Lin, you don't need to quit. I have no friends in Xinfeng. Today, I can meet you. It doesn't matter who is the first. I quit." Xinfeng stopped Lin Fan and said.

"No... I'll quit." Lin Fan said.

"Brother Lin, I'm quitting, don't grab me, or you won't recognize me as a friend." Xinfeng said.

"Brother Feng..." Lin Fan was about to say something at this moment, but Xin Feng decisively jumped to the sidelines.

In the end, only Lin Fan was left standing on the stage.

"In the 1000th strongest Tianjiao battle, the final winner is Lin Fan, the holy sect."

At this moment, the ordinary elder grabbed Lin Fan's arm and held it up high.

Lin Fan stood there, letting the ordinary elders hold his arms high.

this…….

"Long live the Holy One."

"Long live the Nine Heavens Sect."

....

The disciples in the auditorium cheered and cheered. At this moment, the atmosphere of the battle of the strongest genius really reached its peak.

Lin Fan looked at Xinfeng, at the Tianjiao disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect.

"Crack..."

At this moment, Xinfeng and the Tianjiao disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect clapped their hands and cheered for Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan wiped the corners of his eyes with one hand, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

For Lin Fan today, he was really very happy.

Today's pussy is the one he is most satisfied with.

Not only won the first place, but also made the other party applaud for me willingly, and also gained a precious friendship.

Perhaps in the future, he may not be able to surpass this pressure, but for Lin Fan now, he is already satisfied.

At this moment, Lin Fan truly experienced what it means to kill three birds with one stone.

On the high platform.

"Brother Wu Ya, why do I feel that something is wrong." Liang Yichu clapped his hands at the moment, turned his head, and asked with some doubts.

Wu Ya applauded and smiled, "No, everything is perfect, the Holy Sect is number one."

Liang Yichu: "...."

ps: This plot was conceived for a few minutes, at least it feels complete. After all, kicking the crotch all the time is not good. Recommend a book "Xiangjiang Dynasty" to friends who are interested, you can read it. (To be continued.)