Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, countless outer disciples gathered around the decisive battlefield, all of whom came to watch the decisive battle.

And when Gong Ziheng, wearing black clothes and a black sword, arrived, the atmosphere here suddenly reached a climax.

Countless old disciples from the outer sect raised their hands and shouted angrily, cheering for him.

They have seen Gong Ziheng's glory and strength more than once, and it was a battle to defend his glory; along with the despair of the other geniuses, defending his majesty cannot be desecrated.

One person and one sword can suppress the outer sect's tens of thousands of geniuses and make them unable to lift their heads.

Now, I have to appreciate his strength again.

He represents the highest combat power of the outer sect and has his most staunch supporters. When he sees his idol approaching, the shouts become even louder.

"Haha, brother Dugu, don't forget to promise me, otherwise I will be very angry." Gong Ziheng chuckled.

"Hmph, I, Dugu, will never go back on what I promised. As long as you can kill Lin Fan, you will be rewarded naturally." Dugu Chuan's eyes were full of unparalleled murderous intent.

Gong Ziheng glanced at Dugu Chuan: "Just kill him with one sword. Your reward should be ready soon."

Lin Fan was wearing a white shirt today, looking even more handsome, and they were here too.

"There are so many people." Li Guang said with a smile, his face still looking sickly pale.

Wu Jian's whole person is like a magic sword, with a tall and straight posture and sharp eyes.

When the shouting geniuses discovered the arrival of Lin Fan and the others, the cheers all over the sky fell into a strange silence; and what followed was a series of mocking laughter.

A genius said unscrupulously: "Look, Lin Fan, who is in charge, is dressed in white, as if he is wearing mourning clothes. Did he also know that he will die today?"

When he said this, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Brother, you are right. Over the years, countless geniuses who wanted to step on them and rise to power have suffered miserably. Maybe Lin Fan had the foresight to prepare a mourning dress for himself."

"And that Wu Jian, you see he is still wearing straw sandals. I think we should pool our money to buy him some decent clothes, otherwise he will be so shabby and miserable until he dies."

Everyone was mocking or mocking Lin Fan and others as if no one else was watching, and no one thought highly of them at all; it was just because Lin Fan was challenging Gong Ziheng, and the name Gong Ziheng represented invincibility in the outer sect.

"Damn, these people are so venomous." Li Guang said angrily.

Lin Fan smiled nonchalantly and walked straight towards the duel field, towards Gong Ziheng.

"Oh, I thought you would always be a turtle, but I didn't expect you to dare to show your turtle head!" Dugu Chuan looked at Lin Fan with sharp eyes.

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold: "There will be plenty of time to settle things with you in the future."

The look of ridicule on Dugu Chuan's face became even stronger. Want to settle things with him? Does Lin Fan still have a chance?

Lin Fan glanced at Gong Ziheng: "You were the one who hurt my brother that day??"

Gong Ziheng sneered: "It's just a lesson to a few losers."

"Really? In my eyes, you are worse than useless." The cold light in Lin Fan's eyes shot straight two feet long.

Gong Ziheng laughed. For a self-righteous genius like Lin Fan, he has defeated too many battles and killed too many, and has become numb.

Before the duel, he was full of confidence, but when he used the Huangquan Kung Fu, everyone knelt down and begged for mercy. This scene was repeated repeatedly, which was really boring.

The two of them were confronting each other, and their exchange of unwilling words brought the atmosphere of the whole room to a climax.

All kinds of cries of killing could be heard.

In fact, with so many outer sect disciples, there were of course some who supported Lin Fan and others, but this group of people was too small. Compared with Ji Bin and others' supporters, they were too weak and were quickly drowned in the noise.

"It's hard to deny kindness..." Gong Ziheng smacked his tongue: "Lin Fan, did you hear that? There are so many people who want me to beat you to death quickly."

"so……"

Ji Bin's face turned cold: "You'd better die."

He pointed at Lin Fan and told him to hurry up and die. He was so high up that he seemed to be overlooking Lin Fan, treating him like a trash fish.

Lin Fan glanced at him, and the lightning flashed under his feet, turning into a flash of lightning. When he reappeared, he was in the decisive battlefield.

A heavy halberd appeared and he held it upside down in his hand: "Come up and die!"

Gong Ziheng was so angry that he laughed, Lin Fan dared to step onto the decisive battlefield first, pointed the tip of his halberd directly at the bridge of his nose, and asked him to go up and die!

How arrogant, but does Lin Fan have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of him?

"boom!"

A force broke out on Ji Bin. He seemed to be transformed into millions. Countless Gong Ziheng rushed onto the decisive battlefield from all directions. As soon as he moved, he displayed an unparalleled martial skill. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Lin Fan very quickly.

Continue to maintain your undefeated reputation.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Gong Ziheng's exposed hand made those who supported him even more crazy.

In Lin Fanli's body, will this move be useful to him?

The Disillusionment Step was activated instantly, and a mysterious step appeared, following a mysterious trajectory, walking among thousands of 'Gong Ziheng's'. Soon, countless lifelike Lin Fans appeared on the decisive battle stage.

Everyone was dazzled. There were countless Gong Ziheng and Lin Fan in the field, all of them were extremely brave and each performed their ultimate killing moves. They couldn't tell who was who at all, making them dazzled and mysterious.

Suddenly, the halberd in Lin Fan's hand suddenly pierced the space and made a dull 'bang' sound.

And on the side where his halberd struck, a figure disappeared.

"Leiyao!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, Gong Ziheng's movement skills are indeed mysterious, but so what?

A sea of ​​thunder appeared, thunder snakes danced wildly, squeezing the sky, and countless thunder and lightning as thick as arms fell from the sky.

The golden thunder was dazzling, falling from the sky, and like a divine punishment, the hard duel field was bombarded with countless large craters.

At the same time, Gong Ziheng's endless phantom bodies were slowly destroyed, revealing his true body.

"Destroy the world!"

Lin Fan pointed at Gong Ziheng's true body and launched the Destruction of the World. Ji Bin was submerged in a thunderstorm, and Lin Fan also rushed into the sea of ​​thunder.

"brush!"

A dark yellow sword light suddenly cut through the thunder sea, and the endless sword shadows seemed to gather in the sky to form a mountain of swords. Gong Ziheng only heard a cold snort: "One sword from the underworld will send you to the underworld!"

"Boom!"

The sword mountain suddenly collapsed, and infinite sword light poured down towards Lin Fan like raindrops.

The sword's light was like rain, covering the entire duel field, and Lin Fan could not avoid it. It was obvious that Gong Ziheng really planned to kill Lin Fan with one move.
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