What is going on?

Why can’t I bear the emotions in my heart so much when I come to the Holy Land of Ancient Immortals?

Gong Mo on the side had the urge to vomit blood.

If he had known that he was like this now, even if he died, he would never have been allowed to compete on stage.

The brocade-robed saint frowned. What the other party said was suspected of being a big deal.

At this moment.

The voice of the Holy Land Elder came to the ears of the Jin-robed Holy Son, motivating him to go on stage no matter what.

"Okay, if that's the case, how about I suppress him to the Nascent Soul Realm? Fellow Taoist won't be so disrespectful, right?" said the Jin-robed Saint.

He was quite helpless when the elders of the Holy Land took orders at the critical moment.

Gong Mo said from the side: "Fellow Daoist Lin, please give me some face. Let's stop it. It really means stop it. It's the last game. No matter whether we win or lose, how about it ends here."

"I agree, it's a good idea to give me some thin noodles."

He really almost knelt down to Lin Fan and shouted, "Daddy, please come on."

If you don't come on stage, I can't explain it.

"Okay then, it's the last match. The competition focuses on communication. You don't need to pay too much attention to winning or losing." Lin Fan said, and then returned to the ring.

Gong Mo breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Finally got it on stage.

Feeling the gaze disappear, he was as light as a swallow, and it was really uncomfortable to be stared at by the older generation in the Holy Land.

The disciples below the ring raised their heads.

Looking at the dazzling holy son in brocade robes.

This is the idol that all disciples follow, and he is the strongest among the young generation in the Holy Land today.

It was originally just a competition between ordinary disciples, but in the end it actually attracted the Holy Son. It was a visual feast for many disciples.

At the same time, I also understand.

How strong are the saints?

"How long do you think he can last?"

"For a moment at most."

Liu Yuanhei said: "I don't think so. If senior brother suppresses his cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm, he may not be able to defeat Lin Fan. This will be a hard fight. Unless senior brother doesn't suppress his strength, it won't be that simple."

"I'm telling you, it's true that the ambition of others destroys your own prestige. Senior brother's control of magic power and proficiency in magical powers can suppress the opponent even if his level is lower than the opponent's."

The Holy Son was very unhappy.

Liu Yuanhei didn't think so. He always felt that Lin Fan had many hidden tricks, but he didn't show them just now.

On the arena.

"please."

"please."

Lin Fan valued the other party and was not as careless as before. Even if the other party suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm, he was definitely not that easy to deal with. To put it bluntly, there was a huge gap between other saints and saints compared to this one.

Very big.

"Okay, I'm sorry."

The golden-robed saint opened his mouth, and then the rays of light bloomed, and he appeared in front of Lin Fan in the blink of an eye. He stretched out two fingers, and the fingers spit out the rays of light with extraordinary power, and a huge pressure crushed him.

Lin Fan slapped it away with a palm, and then disappeared on the spot. The magic sound broke the sword technique, his natural magical power exploded, and the killing move that instantly killed Liu Yuanhei reappeared.

Liu Yuanhei watched attentively, but he still didn't see Lin Fan's figure. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. It was such a terrifying move. He didn't know how his senior brother could face it.

The Jin-robed Saint was neither impatient nor impatient. He pressed his palms toward the ground. The terrifying mana formed a huge storm and poured out toward the outside world. Lin Fan's figure was blocked. Just when he was about to change his killing move, the Jin-robed Saint

Zi clapped his hands several times towards the place where he appeared.

"Awesome, rich in experience, and domineering with magical powers."

"But this is just the beginning."

Lin Fan took this battle seriously.

If you are not careful, you can really lose.

But losing is impossible.

Even if you die, you can't lose.
Chapter completed!