Chapter 2666

"What conditions?" Han Zhong asked with a gloomy face.

"I want to enter the Sansheng pool to practice." Wang Fan replied.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" However, as soon as Wang Fan's words fell, Han Zhong shook his head madly and refused.

Wang Fan, who is on the sixth floor of the holy land, is already so terrible. If he is allowed to practice in the Sansheng pool, his accomplishments will surely grow rapidly.

At that time, doesn't it mean that even he can't help Wang Fan?

Even if he didn't offend Wang Fan, but now he has offended Wang Fan, this kind of stupid thing, he won't agree.

"Oh, really?" Wang Fan sneered, "since absolutely impossible, then you kneel down for me now and kowtow to me three times and nine times!"

"What did you say?" As soon as Han Zhong's face changed, his old face suddenly became ferocious. "You are looking for death!"

Wang Fan didn't care about Han Zhong's anger at all. He said with a sneer, "the Sansheng order is here. Do you dare to do it? Are you going to cheat your master and destroy your ancestors?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to Han Zhong, "I only have these two conditions: first, to enter the Sansheng pool for cultivation; second, you kowtow to me three times and worship nine times. You choose for yourself. "

Wang Fan said, without waiting for Han Zhong to respond, he said again, "don't you say that those who hold the three holy orders can make any conditions?"

"Is it hard to say that all these are deceiving, or that you Han Zhong has forgotten the group training and will violate it?"

Han Zhong was choked by Wang Fan and was speechless.

It is absolutely impossible for Wang Fan to enter the Sansheng pool. But it is impossible for him to kneel down.

He is a powerful elder of Sansheng sect. If he kneels down to Wang Fan in public, where is his dignity and face? How can he face other elders or disciples of Sansheng sect?

Wang Fan did not continue to pay attention to Han Zhong, but looked at Leng Yun, "elder Leng, now I have the Sansheng order. I want to enter the Sansheng pool to practice. I don't know if I can?"

Sansheng pool, he has to fight for it.

What he is short of now is cultivation. Naturally, he doesn't want to miss this chance.

Of course, if the sanshengzong people must not let him enter the sanshengchi, then he has no way.

Cold cloud listen to Wang Fan's question, become hesitant.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Fan holds the Sansheng order and proposes to enter the Sansheng pool for cultivation. There is no problem at all.

But the problem is, Han Zhong is blocking now, and he has already offended Wang Fan.

In this case, he had to think it over.

"Ha ha."

Wang fan saw that Leng Yun became silent, so he couldn't help laughing again. "Sanshengzong, sanshengling, but that's so. It seems that this rumor is really untrustworthy!"

"That's all. Since the three holy orders can't meet my requirements, don't worry about it."

Wang Fan said, just like throwing garbage, he threw the Sansheng order on the ground, and then trampled on it with his feet.

At this moment, no matter the disciples of sanshengzong, Leng Yun and Han Zhong, their faces were ugly and hot.

Wang Fan's action is just trampling on the dignity of their sanshengzong.

However, in this case, they can not say anything. After all, it is their three saints who are not benevolent.

Originally, if Wang Fan had been holding the Sansheng order, Han Zhong would not dare to attack Wang Fan.

But now, Wang Fan has thrown away the Sansheng order and trampled on it with his feet, which gives him a chance.

"If you dare to trample on the dignity of our sanshengzong, you will die!" Han Zhong roared, and his body was like lightning toward Wang Fan.

His eyes were full of murders.

This time, he must kill Wang Fan!

"Shameless old man, even you don't pay attention to the three holy orders. What's the right to accuse me?"

Wang Fan seems to have already expected Han Zhong's move. As soon as he picks up the tip of his foot, he directly provokes the Sansheng order to bombard Han Zhong. At the same time, a big move has already flashed out.

Boom boom!

The terrible cracking sound sounded, and the location of Wang Fan was bombed and collapsed.

As for the Sansheng order, it has been blown out, and I don't know where it fell.

At this time, Wang Fan had another space to move, flashed to Han Zhong's back, immediately grabbed the killing short gun without hesitation, and sacrificed hard.

Han Zhong is so hateful that he is really angry if he doesn't give him a hard time.

A gun pattern tears out, and the terrible killing power diffuses, just like the power of heaven.

At this moment, Han Zhong, with his back to Wang Fan, felt a chill on his back.

He didn't even dare to look back, and he didn't even dare to look at Wang Fan behind him. Instead, he burned his blood and essence crazily. At the same time, the whole person rushed forward.

This terrible killing situation is simply too terrible. Even Han Zhong has a sense of threat to death.

However, although Han Zhong's speed is fast, how can he surpass the gun pattern killing power?Boom boom!

All over the sky gun pattern burst in his body, his condensed body protection defense, in an instant, just like paper paste, began to layer upon layer.

At the same time, with him as the center of the circle, everything around him began to destroy.

In a short period of time, within ten miles, it had been completely destroyed.

As for those outside disciples, if they hadn't escaped quickly, plus Leng Yun's crazy protection, they would have been killed and injured countless times.

Even so, Leng Yun couldn't help gushing out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

He looked at Han Zhong, who was in the center of the gun pattern, his face was shocked.

This, this will be the storm of terror released by the monks on the sixth floor of holy land?

Under this terrible storm, even he, who is on the periphery, has suffered some injuries. How can Han Zhong, who is in the center of the storm, get better?

Leng Yun subconsciously turns to Wang Fan, only to find that Wang Fan has disappeared. He just disappeared out of thin air.

Even if Leng Yun's mental power spread out, he still didn't notice any trace of Wang Fan.

This, this speed is too fast, isn't it?

Cold cloud is more shocking!

At this moment -

swish, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and several elders of sanshengzong appeared here.

They were shocked to see the scene in front of them, unable to calm down for a long time.

"What's going on?" After a while, an old man asked Leng Yun.

"It's like this." Leng Yun didn't hide it, so he quickly said the previous thing.

The elders' faces became very ugly when they heard the words.

"Han Zhong, you're a real beast. You deserve it!" A hot tempered elder couldn't help cursing.

Such a proud person, but also for sanshengzong to save honor, holding sanshengling proud person.

It should have been used for his sanshengzong, but now, because of Han Zhong, it has become the enemy.

"Fool, what a fool!" Another elder's face was also very gloomy, and he couldn't help yelling.

"You wait here. I'll see if the boy is far away." After a while, an elder left a word and left quickly.

It was about ten minutes after the elder left that the storm stopped completely and returned to calm.

"Cough."

A slight and inaudible cough came out from a certain area. People looked for fame and immediately saw a bloody man.

It's not Han Zhong. Who else?

However, Han Zhong at this time, it is only half tone.

Looking at this scene, all the people couldn't help sobbing, and the scene fell into silence again.