Good, good, very good.

Chunyang immortal was stunned. His gloomy face could be wrung out of the water. At first, he was still thinking about what method he should use to start with justice, but he didn't expect that the other side would say that he would challenge him. This is not the impoliteness of the younger generation to the elder, but the struggle between the two sects.

"The boy really thought he was who he was, but he won the championship with a little bit of strength and luck. Now he is so arrogant that he thinks he can fight against his master. But it's good. Soon he will know how he died."

The next Yue Peng was shocked. He lost to Lin Fan in the arena, and the place he lost was not clear. You can imagine how uncomfortable this kind of oppression is. Originally, he wanted to find the master to help him with the lesson. Now it seems that he doesn't need to do it any more, and the things he wants have already started.

"We are worthy of being our elder martial brother. Who can compare this kind of spirit among our peers? No one can compare it."

Hearing this, Yin Zhiping was in a high mood and clenched his fist tightly. The whole person was shaking. This was because of the trembling of excitement, which was the throbbing of excitement. Lin Fan did a lot of things that people wanted to do but didn't dare to do. Even if Lin Fan lost in the end, he would win the applause of everyone. On the contrary, if he won, it would be natural for him to win. If he lost, he would laugh to death.

"You are a junior. If I fight with you, I will be called a bully even if I win. Will I lose? Obviously, I won't. So take care of your thoughts." Chunyang Zhenzhen didn't really do it directly. Instead, he repeated the causes and consequences of these things in detail: "I'm still the sentence just now. If you can explain the reason why you said that convinced me, I can not investigate your impoliteness."

"It's good to say that you are the first person in the Wulin. You dare not accept the challenge from a younger generation. A hesitant attitude will make your cultivation stagnate."

He had already made it clear with Chunyang immortal, so Lin Fan felt that there was no need to go on. He turned and looked at the second ranked Taoist priest. He slowly walked over and stopped at a position of 50 cm.

"Long time no see, Wang Zhenren." The corner of Lin Fan's mouth bent, and he stroked his hair in front of his forehead: "I knew you would not die so easily. I knew that your bone surprise is a good material for practicing martial arts when I met you in Laos. It's no surprise that your strength has improved a lot. Now your strength should reach the peak of the later period of Huajin period. After all, with your ambition, you can improve your strength by any means. "

The little Taoist didn't speak. He looked at Lin Fan's eyes calmly. But if someone observes carefully, he will find his hands trembling slightly in his sleeve robe.

"What? The black dragon club wants more than that. The seal will not last long. Soon, the army of the demon kingdom will invade. The reason why you come to attend the luotian Festival is to try out. By the way, if I am not wrong, your people should also infiltrate into various sects. "

As he said this, Lin Fan approached slowly, slowly, but as the distance approached, the pressure of the past was increasing. The hands inside the little Taoist's sleeve robe trembled more and more seriously. He pretended to be calm and finally couldn't bear it. He grabbed a dagger from the sleeve robe and rushed to Lin fan.

"Damned Lin fan, it's you who broke my good deed again. You're dead today." The angry Wang also snorted coldly. At the end of the transformation period, the peak strength surged out. The whole person was as fast as lightning. In a short second, he came to Lin Fan's front doo