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Chapter 288 Beating the Goddess

Qingluan's pretty face was filled with evil, and her red lips were pursed tightly; as long as she thought that Lin Fan looked at her body for no reason, she could not stop her murderous intent; and what bullshit words did Lin Fan say?

‘Get what you want?’

Did he plan for a long time?

Qingluan was full of oppression and felt that her inference was very correct.

Lin Fan is also very popular, what is this?

Is there no accidental disaster?

He had all the golden body liquid in his hand, but it caused a big disaster. He wanted to say to those male animals who showed jealousy, "I don't want this kind of good fortune, whoever wants it will come, but he probably would be chased by Qingluan for 30,000 miles."

"boom!"

Qingluan moved, and the long sword of flame in his hand slashed, and a dark red sword light cut through the sky. Like a meteor falling from the sky, its momentum was powerful and invincible. Before he got close, Lin Fan felt extremely hot all over.

"Crazy woman!"

Lin Fan was angry. Qingluan showed no mercy at all. He would definitely be able to kill a powerful man of the sixth and seventh level of the slash of the slightest Yuan.

"die!"

Qingluan heard Lin Fan's curse and her face turned even colder. After a delicate shout, the dark red sword light seemed to be faster.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan used his hand to throw the monument. The golden giant monument destroyed the void and buried the dark red sword light in the vast void. He took the initiative to attack and kill.

He was like a dragon walking in nothingness. With just one breath, he rushed to Qingluan. "Boom!" Lin Fan didn't want to show mercy. He was lightning and thundering in his attack, and his breath was shocking.

"When I fight in close combat, how can I be afraid of you?"

Qingluan was like a female war god. When she saw Lin Fan attacking and killing in close combat, she took the initiative to abandon the flame sword and push out with her hands. The infinite ice repulsive force surged like a sea of ​​rushing, causing Lin Fan, who was approaching with the Dragon Strike, to stagger and retreat several steps.

Lin Fan frowned. He originally planned to quickly take Qingluan. Before the decisive battle with Qinglin, he didn't want to expose too much, and he didn't want many of his killer moves to be known by his opponents, but now it seems that he is afraid that he can't.

Obviously, this Qingluan is not a vase, and its real ability can definitely make a group of so-called geniuses and heroes ashamed. In front of such peerless geniuses, they will feel ashamed of themselves.

The beautiful woman on Xueyu Peak smiled. This Qingluan is the pride of Xueyu Peak and her only disciple. She will definitely become the highest level of the holy land in the future. Now she is very pleased to see her actions and thinks that she has obtained some of the essence of her inheritance.

"This little girl is very good, far more than last year. The challenge of the new disciples soon will be awesome." The head of the Zhiwen Peak was amazed.

Yao Fengfeng sighed lightly: "My beauty Xue, you are amazing. You may be able to compete for the throne of the Holy Son in at most three to five years. Even your strongest martial arts, Xue Yufeng's only martial arts, the only one that Fengsheng chose to learn, was taught to her. Could it be that you have chosen her as the successor?"

Everyone at the head of Xueyu Peak did not know its name, but called it Xue Meiren.

Mei Xue looked at Yao Fengfeng and smiled: "Qingluan, a girl with miserable background, and I was the one who helped her to be a leader. She is pure and talented by nature. It is no exaggeration to say that if I hadn't suppressed too hard, she might have been a powerful Ningyuan person. Her current combat power is probably not inferior to the victory of the emperor."

The pupils of the heads of the peaks shrank, which was no less than the victory of the emperor?

Even Yi Yuanzi frowned slightly and looked at Qingluan who was fighting.

Who is the emperor who wins?

He is known as a little invincible in the holy land. Although he is willing to defeat Lin Fan, who dares to say that he is not strong?

Aside from Lin Fan, this victorious emperor is absolutely invincible among his generation, but does Qingluan have such skills now?

Mei Meiren Xue said a little embarrassedly: "But she should be worse than Lin Fan."

She thought that Qingluan would be able to win the throne of the first generation of the young generation after leaving the pass, but she didn't expect that before she could show her power, Lin Fan beat her up to the point of being the first to be the first to be promoted.

You know, no matter how strong Qingluan is, she is only comparable to the Victory Emperor, but Lin Fan easily defeated the Victory Emperor!

More than 10,000 people who had not left here all their hearts trembled. One was surprised by Qingluan's monster. She had been designated as the only candidate for the head of Xuefeng Peak?

Many young heroes who admired her smiled bitterly on their faces. They knew that the gap between them was even bigger.

What is the only candidate for the Xuefeng Harvest?

It is no exaggeration to say that if Qingluan goes to any great country, their emperors must sincerely bow and all the people must welcome them!

Moreover, from the mouths of several big things, they have learned that Lin Fan has become the well-deserved strongest man in the younger generation!

Most importantly, how long has Lin Fan only been in the holy land?

Lin Fan, is he really that weird?

Maybe except for those unique people in the holy land, others are no longer taken seriously by him?

"Crazy woman, I keep my hands everywhere. You really can't tell me? Do you have to force me to get angry?"

Just as everyone was in a state of trouble, Lin Fan's roar of anger and shame on the battlefield came.

Everyone looked at it and almost laughed out loud, just because Lin Fan was too embarrassed now, his black hair was scorched by flames, and his black battle robe was also broken, breaking countless big holes.

"Boom!"

The power of ice surged again, condensed into endless icebergs in the air. The most strange thing is that it clearly showed an iceberg, but it also gave people a feeling that it was so hot that it could burn the heavens.

"Ice and fire are of the same origin!"

Yi Yuanzi was blocked by the mist and exclaimed!

The other peak heads were also shocked and looked at Xue Yu Peak in disbelief. It turned out that Qingluan had already realized this step. No wonder he dared to say that even if he was better than the Emperor Victory!

"Mad!"

Lin Fan cursed that he had been deliberately hiding the means, but it would definitely not work now. If he was hiding, he might really fall apart.

Qingluan shouted coldly: "God punishes the world!"

The iceberg in the void suddenly collapsed, and countless broken ice cubes scattered in all directions, turning into endless ice edges in the air, like ancient weapon, bringing up ice flames and coming to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan felt in his heart that this move was similar to the 18,000 swords of Jianfeng.

But this is not the end. After Qingluan used the ultimate trick of tragic punishment of the world, she said sweetly: "Ice and fire are of the same origin!"

The infinite flame emanated from her body and merged into thousands of ice blades. The two different attributes of "Shenhe and Shin" blended perfectly.

Many people avoid quickly, and this level of attack is no longer something they can resist.

"Shenzang!"

Lin Fan roared, and the endless warriors in the golden ring shot out, offsetting the ice and fire blades that were coming to him one by one, and he rushed forward.

The fierce battle between the two made the soul power everywhere in the battle and blocked everyone's sight.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a strange sound came out, and everyone was stunned. What kind of sound was this?

But then, an angry female voice sounded: "Rogue! Porn thief! Let me go!"

The soul power and other things disappeared, revealing two figures!

Qingluan, who was kneeling on the ground and regarded as a goddess by the young disciple, was sandwiched by Lin Fan under his armpit, and Lin Fan's big hand slapped Qingluan mercilessly!

"I really think I can't cure you? Is it a big deal?"

Lin Fan was out of breath. It was really difficult to subdue this girl, and it was a bit expensive.

Qingluan struggled violently, but it was useless. Her martial soul was locked by a wisp of golden lightning. Her face turned red and then turned blue. What is this?

Just being grabbed by a strange man in his armpit and beaten?
Chapter completed!
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