Inadvertently Invincible

Lord Yan did not believe that such a strong disciple existed at his doorstep.

But is this important?

Doesn't matter.

All you have to do is harshly export offense, nothing else matters.

“Damn it! Damn it. ”

He was very embarrassed. He looked at so many eyes, he knew he had been seen out. Although he was not a sister, men also had dignity.

“What are you looking at? Do you want to die?” He growled furiously, his face was truly frightening.

The disciples of Yan Luozong turned to hear each other and whispered about it.

“I think I just saw his spot, it seems a little small. ”

“Well, it's really small, Ding's a little big. ”

“Perhaps heavenly pride can become heavenly pride, and it's all amazing. ”

His ears are bright and he can't hear what these guys are saying. His anger burns wildly and he can't help but slaughter all the people on the scene.

Being proud.

How dare you guys humiliate yourselves at will?

And this is it.

Lin Fan slowly said: “You are too weak. Why don't you go down and put on some clothes and let your people go together? One by one is really pointless. It would be better to end this early. ”

This is what the clan said before.

And now Lin Fan returns what he said before.

“You think I'm gonna lose? ”

He was angry, gasping, and gathered his strength. He had to fight with each other with the fiercest killing moves to let him know how miserable it would be to offend him.

Lin Fan shook his head, his toes gently on the ground, bang, instantly disappeared in place, Shi was stunned, searching for the shadow of each other, implicitly he saw the shadow attack.

The other party did not carry out fairy talent, but attacked in close combat.

Oh, shit!

Look at me. Even the fairy talent is too lazy to do it?

“Here, I see you. ”

In an instant, a holy soldier appeared in his hand, severely chopped towards Lin Fan. The power was astonishing. The void was like paper paste in front of the holy soldier, and was torn directly into pieces.

Lin Fan appeared, ignored the saints, lifted his legs and pulled them away. The ultimate superiority of martial arts is unimaginable, and the power contained in him will become even more terrifying.

“What?”

Unfortunately, he felt an irresistible force pounding on him. Even with the hands of the saints, he was somewhat unstable.

How is that possible?

Who the hell is he?

Even holy soldiers are difficult to resist, which is simply impossible.

Boom!

Lin Fan drew on the saints, and the power passed along the saints. He burst out and spit blood without a day. He was swept straight out and hit the wall in the distance.

“Said you were weak. ”

“The saints are good, they just don't refine much, you can't even explode power. ”

He picked up the saints on the ground and then threw them away, shouting, and the saints were stuck next to him.

It's a tragic day at a time.

Naked, unconscious, very tragically embedded in the wall, a little bird's powerless drooling head seemed to have lost its fighting power altogether.

The clan stood up vigorously, his eyes gloomy looking at Lin Fan on the ring, ten fingers tight, squeaking.

“I'm really sorry, but the disciple of the Gantry didn't do it lightly. Don't worry, I'll reprimand him well after the incident, but this third competition was won by us Yan Luozong, please return this magic talent.” Lord Yan smiled.

He felt like he was really standing up.

You don't have to, like, just get down on your knees and watch this fight.

“All right, all right, let's lose.” The old tribe bit his teeth, and at the same time he looked at Lin Fan's eyes very unfriendly, and at the same time he was shocked.

Who the hell is he?

Shi Daily is too immortal to cultivate, in the clan is real heavenly pride, but I didn't expect to lose so quickly, even without any ability to fight back.

It's incredible.

Master Yan said: "Old clan, there is still a competition. I wonder who the clan is going to send to the stage? ”

The clan's old heart is about to curse.

A disciple?

I really thought I had a problem with my brain.

“No, now that your disciples are so good, there is no need to continue to compete, and God will return them to you in full.” The clans always say.

Lord Yan heard of the great joy. Everything was caused by the Divine Spirit. Today, the clan's willingness to return the Divine Spirit is the greatest joy.

“Then thank the tribe for being old.” Lord Yan held his fist and said.

With these powers, Yan Luozhong will be sure to rise again in the future.

Ultimately.

When Lord Yan settled all these gods, he was relieved and the troubles in his heart were finally over.

“Old people, you should stay here for a while, let Yan Zong do his best to entertain customers who have come a long way.” Lord Yan's airway.

It does feel good to exhale.

Very happy.

“No, goodbye. ”

What are you doing here? Are you still being cynical?

According to the theory, the plot should not have developed like this, it is obviously their clan ruthlessly stepped Yan Luozong under his feet, and then regrettably, I'm sorry to say, I didn't expect you Yan Luozong didn't win a single battle, and none of the gods took it back.

But don't worry, our clan is very generous and has deliberately left you a gift.

That should be it.

Instead of their clan leaving gray.

“Hey! Unfortunately, I want to have a good conversation with the clan. I guess I'll just have to wait for the next chance.” Lord Yan shook his head with regret, but looking at his face, he could not see any regrets at all, or even some pride.

Lin Fan if in front of him.

Absolutely will tell him.

Almost enough, not too much. After all, you Yan Luozong are weak, too arrogant, easy to get into trouble.

“Huh!”

When the clan heard this, it snorted and took the people away from Yan Luozhong.

The disciples under the stage boil.

“Zhang Heniu! ”

“Zhang Heniu! ”

The real Zhang He stood under the stage, just like everyone else, waving his arms, shouting bullshit.

He has thought about it. He won't wear a mask in the future. It's too dangerous. It would be better if he saw it in person. I really want Zhang He to be who I really am.

Lord Yan can't be lazy Lin Fan, but he is surrounded by disciples. He also needs to let the disciples know that the Gate is a master. Your learning role model is here, so preach to Lin Fan.

“Thank you Daoist for your help, and invite Daoist to come with me. ”

Lin Fan smiled, waved to Qin Yang and others in the distance, and followed Yan Zonglord towards the palace.

Inside the palace.

The elders of Yan Luo are all here, and there are also the disciples.

The moon is full of curiosity. Look at the man in front of you who represents this mask. Who is he?

How dare you.

Why haven't we met before in Zongmen?

Lord Yan came to Lin Fan and said: “Thank you for your help. If you are not Daoyou, Yan Luozong will have difficulty surviving this disaster, and it is even more unlikely to recover the lost divine talent. This virtue cannot be rewarded. Please be worshipped by your old husband. ”

The voice just dropped.

Lord Yan deeply sent Lin Fanbai.

It is indeed a great favour.

I don't know how to repay it.

“Lord Yan is welcome.” Lin Fan took off his mask and said with a smile: “I didn't know what was going on. It was just that the day of the clan was too arrogant, and Qing Moon invited us to come here as guests. We were very well taken care of. If we encountered this, we would naturally help. ”

“It's you...” Qing Moon was shocked to see his face under the mask.

She didn't expect anyone to bring it back, but she helped Yan Luozong so much.

In this matter, Qin Yang came and laughed: “Isn't it surprising that my brother Lin is a warrior, enthusiastic, and even less accustomed to seeing someone so arrogant? The guy's strength is not so good, but he is so fierce. How can I tolerate him? ”

Master Yan Zongzheng dissapointed: “Turns out Daoyou is a noble customer brought back by Qingyue. Rude, rude. I wanted Qingyue to take a good walk with you in Yan Luozheng, but because of the clan affairs, Daoyou were lazy. ”

“You're welcome, my lord. My lord, the Fairy Road sees the Unbreakable Knife to help. That's our rule, no need to thank me.” Lin Fan had some enthusiasm to eat. Lord Yan was so enthusiastic, he didn't know what to say.

Lord Yan did not feel that Lin Fan was somewhat unbearable, but continued to praise him: “When Daoyou was young, there was such a cultivation. It was a real pride in the immortal world. If my disciple could have one-tenth of the excellence of Daoyou, then the old man would be even happy. ”

“The monarch is too modest, and your disciples are very good, especially the first brother on the stage, whose strength is very different from the other party's, but he can insist on it repeatedly, which is a moving spirit.” Lin Fan said.

He thought to himself, "Enough, enough."

That's enough exaggeration.

I already know what you're thinking, and I know you want to thank us, but it's easy to get numb when you exaggerate too much.

“Hey, my disciple, he's very talented, he can't compare to Daoist, but he's got a great spirit, he's very happy.” Lord Yan sighed.

Lin Fan didn't seem to mean to stop seeing each other.

It's tough.

He sort of discovered that this Yan Zonglord was probably just a saying, no, he should be said to be a very good admirer of others.

You can't stand it.

“Oh, by the way, talking to Daoist, I don't know what his name is yet.” Lord Yan was a little embarrassed, praised him for so long, but didn't even ask his name.

It's so rude.

Lin Fan was helpless. I thought you knew. I still don't know.

“Xia Lin Fan, these two are my good friends, Qin Yang, Xiang Fei, from somewhere else, from the beginning to Nanling. ”

They don't have that much fame in South Ridge yet.

It doesn't matter if you say so.

“Lin Daoyou, Qin Daoyou, Xiang Daoyou, the three Daoyou have long heard.” Lord Yan held his fist.

It's like turning on the exaggeration mode again.