Twin martial arts

Bo Lin roared: "Lin Fan, what are you? You're just a bereaved dog who was frightened by the royal family's reputation and came to seek shelter. How dare you speak nonsense here?"

Lin Fan's eyes were slightly cold, but before he could speak, Bai Long said, "Bai Lin is presumptuous, shut up."

Bo Lin was so angry that his eyes were red.

"Don't blame Lin Fan, after all, he is young, ignorant, and doesn't know how to speak tactfully." Bai Long chuckled.

Lin Fan's eyes became colder!

This Bo Long's words are to prove that he came here to seek asylum?

"Young?" Lin Fan smiled contemptuously: "In my opinion, his bone age should be five thousand years old, which is about the same age as my eldest son. In any case, he can't be called a young age. In the final analysis, he owes discipline."

"Lin Fan! You insult me!" Bo Lin became even more angry.

A coldness flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and the empty hall suddenly cooled down.

"Okay, okay, it's all a battle of wills."

The elder who had been silent on the other side opened his mouth, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "We have already understood your reason for coming, and we have also discussed it."

"Oh?" Lin Fan looked at the speaking elder with great interest, and said, "So you already know my reason for coming, and you have already discussed the result? Then I'm all ears."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan snapped his fingers, and a magnificent seat made of golden electric wire appeared out of thin air, and was suspended in the air. With a flash of Lin Fan's body, he sat on it!

It just so happened that he was a little taller than the tallest Bai Long, so he just looked at Bai Long and the others like this.

Lin Fan's action made everyone present look slightly cold, but they all endured it. After all, what came next was the main event, and these minor details were ignored and unimportant.

"Brother Lin." Wu Xie came, his face a little nervous.

One can tell at a glance that this kind of confrontation is actually not far from the imminent tension.

Lin Fan nodded, but he didn't respond. He looked forward lightly, but the power of the soul contained in it was overwhelming.

"Humph!"

Bai Long snorted heavily, a faint light flickered between his brows, and countless soul powers swarmed out to confront Lin Fan.

In fact, Lin Fan released the power of the soul without much malice.

It's just that Bo Lin's eyes are too annoying and irritating, and he wants to teach him a little lesson.

Unexpectedly, this Bai Long was so protective of the calf.

Considering this, Lin Fan sighed lightly, and was about to withdraw his soul power, just to have a look, there is no need to really meet life and death in the end.

But when he retreated, Bai Long snorted coldly, unwilling to let go, the soul power visible to the naked eye actually condensed into a spear, and came fiercely towards Lin Fan's eyebrows.

Exactly.

It was to cut off the soul power that Lin Fan had not fully recovered.

If it is really successful, and a piece of soul power is forcibly cut off by someone, this kind of injury will be serious.

"Hey!" Bo Lin sneered.

The rest of the elders also looked gloating.

"Lin Fan! In terms of combat power, maybe grandpa can only fight with you evenly, but you are so good at using soul power that you are so unlucky!" Bo Lin grinned grinningly: "You know, grandpa specializes in soul power what!"

"Brother Lin, be careful. Elder Bo Long mainly focuses on cultivating soul power, which is far superior to those in the same realm. He uses soul power to kill people!" Wu Xie yelled anxiously, fearing that Lin Fan would suffer any damage.

"Hehe, young people, it's a good thing to suffer a little bit." Some elders gloated.

In fact, they also dislike Lin Fan's self-confidence and arrogance since he came in.

Bai Long was sneering, his eyes were full of sarcasm and teasing, and the spear was chasing unhurriedly. '

"Friend Daoist, take back your soul power, I can pretend nothing happened." Lin Fan looked at Bai Long coldly.

"Fellow daoist is serious. Fellow daoist is famous on the ancient road. I have long wanted to learn from you, but I still want to thank fellow daoist for giving me this opportunity." Bai Long smiled, showing his big teeth that had started to turn yellow.

"Competition?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, don't worry, I will not bully the small with the big, and I will not chase after the tail. I will go as far as I can. Of course, you still have to bear a little bit of pain." Bai Long looked like pointing to the younger generation.

"Okay, since you want to compete, then come."

Ben had already withdrawn the soul power in the soul sea, but after Lin Fan's words, all of them rushed out!

Rumble!

Rumble!

It was like billions of turbulent waves hitting the shore, and the waves burst out, and everyone really saw that the soul power rushing out from Lin Fan's eyebrows turned into a boundless golden ocean!

"My God! How could there be such a surge of soul power?"

"No! With Lin Fan's age and state, how could he have such a strong and frightening soul power?"

"Bai Lao is going to suffer."

"How to do?"

"stop!"

All the elders shouted, telling Lin Fan to stop.

"Lin Fan! Stop!" Bai Long also yelled.

"Why? Aren't you going to compete? I'm just invited." Lin Fan's eyes were cold.

Thinking that he can't do it, he is not as good as he was when he was so superior and wanted to learn from each other.

But after knowing that he was invincible, he wanted to wave his hand again?

Where is it so easy?

"boom!"

The spear that had been killed was crushed by a big hand that suddenly surged out of the golden waves, and countless golden threads sprang up to form a big net, capturing all the overflowing soul power and pulling it down into the deep sea.

"what"

Berron screamed.

Having been cut off by half of his soul power, he was in so much pain.

"Lin Fan, stop!"

"stop!"

"Lin Fan, do you still dare to act fiercely here? Don't you hurry up and stop?"

All the immortals roared, and someone directly helped Bai Long, and also rushed out various soul powers from the brows, all hitting Lin Fan.

This kind of fight is too risky.

Can die at any time, or become conscious.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, he was more than capable, several people here teamed up, but it didn't work, his soul was as strong as mother gold, and in the sea, countless divine beasts were transformed to resist and defeat all the invading enemies.

"puff!"

Boron is defeated!

All the soul power that rushed out of the soul sea was taken away by Lin Fan, and he was coughing up blood at this time.

After depriving Bai Long of his soul power, Lin Fan's soul power disappeared without a trace in an instant, making those elders who were still preparing to fight Lin Fan lose their target in an instant, and felt very uncomfortable.

It was like punching out with all the strength, but it hit the empty space. ,

"Fellow Daoist Bai Long, I'm sorry. Seeing you take the initiative to fight, I thought you were very strong, so you probably used seven or eight levels of strength, who knows?" Lin Fan was quite embarrassed, but he was actually hypocritical.

Hearing these words, Bai Long, who was already injured and vomiting blood, coughed up blood again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not saying you're weak, you're strong." Lin Fan showed a hint of embarrassment just right.

Bo Lun snorted.

Was stunned by anger.

"grandfather"

Bo Lin shouted anxiously, rushed over, hugged Bai Long in his arms, and stared at Lin Fan to death.

"What? Are you coming to compete with me too?" Lin Fan didn't have a good temper towards Bo Lin, his eyes were cold, and two knife-like gazes pierced from his eyes, which made Bo Lin tremble with fright.

"Okay, isn't that embarrassing enough?"

An older elder with a livid face scolded Bo Lin: "Take your grandfather down to rest first."

Bo Lin didn't dare to say more, he rushed out holding Bai Long in his arms.

in the hall.

Wu Xie was terrified!

This Lin Fan was really invulnerable.

Infinite fighting power, immortal fighting body, even the spirit is so powerful, is this really a walking true god?