When the candidates for the battle in the Ancient Holy Land were selected, everyone showed hope. There were so many battles ahead, and it was really too fast. Lin Fan killed more than ten people in a row without even using two moves. They were all one-hit kills.

!

Now in this prehistoric holy land, when the ninth disciple of this generation takes action, it should be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Many people from the Ancient Holy Land who came here had extremely ugly expressions. They had just laughed at the One Yuan Holy Land being swept away, but in the blink of an eye, they were almost killed by a young man who had killed all the disciples. This worldly retribution should not be too fast.

"You're dead." The chosen disciple's eyes were sinister.

"At least eight or nine people have said similar things to me before, but they are all dead." Lin Fan sneered.

"Kill!" the disciple roared and charged forward.

But it was useless. Lin Fan just punched him and exploded his stomach. He didn't know how he died until he died.

"ah……"

The elders of the Prehistoric Holy Land are going crazy, another disciple has died, and this disciple is still a demon-level disciple who has high hopes in the Prehistoric Holy Land. This loss is too great!

"Pfft..."

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly staggered back two steps and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Lin!"

"Brother Lin, what's wrong?"

In the entire One Yuan Holy Land, except for their four brothers, no one was watching the battle to cheer. It was just because they were desperate. After noticing Lin Fan's state, they didn't want to come anymore. They didn't want to be in despair, so when Lin Fan

When he was vomiting blood, only Wu Jian and others showed anxious expressions.

"It's okay." Lin Fan smiled. He was really okay. After spitting out the blood, he felt that the tightness in his chest had been reduced a lot, and the stagnant feeling in the meridians on his legs and shoulders was also much less.

But others didn't think so. In their opinion, Lin Fan was already in a half-dead state, and now he was vomiting blood. How long could he last?

Therefore, many young men who were frightened by his power of killing more than ten people in a row became excited again, thinking that maybe they could kill Lin Fan if they went up there!

"Are you coming next?" Lin Fan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and pointed to the Holy Land.

"Go, he vomited blood. Lin Fan may have to concentrate all his attacks into one burst to kill the enemy. As long as you withstand one of his attacks, you may be able to win!" analyzed the elder of the Ancient Holy Land.

"boom!"

With another move, a heavy halberd was used to kill the young man in the Holy Land. Lin Fan was pinned in the air and raised his arms slightly, shattering his body into pieces.

Man Niu's eyes were red. Lin Fan had been avoiding the fight. He could only watch his fellow disciples being killed and roared: "Lin Fan, do you dare to fight me?"

"I told you not to worry, after I kill everyone else, it will be your turn." Lin Fan finally revealed his biggest secret!

"Come now!" Lin Fan pointed diagonally.

All the disciples in the Ancient Holy Land, except Man Niu, all took a step back. Lin Fan was too strong, and they were frightened out of their wits!

"I...I give up!"

This is the first genius in this challenge to admit defeat without fighting, and this person belongs to the Holy Land.

"Coward." Lin Fan mocked without concealment: "Then, you come?"

He ordered another person.

"I...I also admit defeat."

The boy who was targeted took a step back.

"Hehe...hahaha..."

Lin Fan laughed arrogantly: "Even if our One Yuan Holy Land lags behind in ranking, there is never anyone who is afraid of fighting. Compared with my One Yuan Holy Land, your ancient Holy Land is not worth mentioning!"

Barbarian Niu took a step forward and shouted: "Lin Fan, don't forget, I'm still there in the Holy Land!"

Lin Fan glanced at him contemptuously: "I heard from my brother that you pointed at me more than once and wanted to fight me, right?"

Man Niu snorted: "Yes!"

"You want to fight me so much? Is it because I defeated Qinglin who is at the same level, so you all want to step on me and get to the top?" Lin Fan sneered, speaking out all the thoughts of some people.

Man Niu said with a normal expression: "So what?"

Man Niu glanced at Lin Fan and sneered: "A cripple should lie in bed and spend the rest of his life. Now he dares to come out and jump around, so don't go back."

"Crippled?"

Lin Fan gave a weird smile, and felt that his legs and hands had a little sense. He smiled noncommittally, stretched out his movable right hand, and hooked one finger at the bull: "Come here, let's see how I, a cripple, can kill you."

Man Niu walked onto the ring step by step, and with every additional step he took, his aura became stronger. When he walked onto the ring, he looked like a giant, and his aura was so fierce.

"Kill yourself. It's really dirty to kill you in this state." Man Niu just stood there without moving, but gave people the feeling that he could support the sky, and the words he spoke were even more arrogant.

Lin Fan asked strangely: "Are you talking to me?"

Man Niu sneered: "What else?"

Lin Fan smiled, what an arrogant guy, he just likes others to be arrogant, and it feels better to kill like this.

"Come on, if I can't kill you within three moves, I'll let you kill yourself."

More arrogant?

Who doesn't know it yet?

"Pfft..."

Everyone laughed. Lin Fan's words were so funny. Did he think that these bulls were the losers he had killed before?

Three moves?

If you can defeat Man Niu within thirty moves, that would be an incredible achievement. You must know that this Man Niu is known as the best among the new disciples of the Five Holy Lands...

"You arrogant boy, if you can kill the bull in three moves, I will become your servant!" The elder of the Holy Land sneered.

"Hahaha, and I, if Xiaoyou Lin can really kill Man Niu in three moves, I will also be willing to work as a guard in your Holy Son Mansion." A deacon from Dayan Holy Land also spoke.

After the two elders spoke, the whole audience burst into laughter. Was Lin Fan talking in his sleep?

Is it possible to kill a bull in three moves?

Lin Fan chuckled: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow! You two must remember what you said."

"Well, I keep my word."

"I remember it too."

The two elders said they didn't care.

"Then just count them for me!"

Lin Fan's words turned cold, and he took the initiative to attack for the first time since he went into battle!

"kill!"

A thunderous roar came out of Lin Fan's mouth, and a golden heavy halberd appeared in his hand, and he stabbed straight away.

Like a scorching sun falling from the sky, or like a meteor that is about to destroy the world, the golden light of electricity sizzles and kills the bull.

"roar!"

The phantom of an ancient bull appeared, with hair like a giant tree and a thousand feet tall. The bull seemed to have transformed into an ancient bull, spitting white smoke from its mouth and nose, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Along the way, countless hardest black iron stones were trampled into pieces: "One hundred thousand ox hair turned into heavenly soldiers!"

The giant tree-like hair on the back of the ancient barbarian bull all came out of its body, emitting a jet-black light, and condensed into a hundred thousand black warriors, charging towards Lin Fan, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"Kamizo!"

Lin Fan roared, endless soldiers poured out, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers collided in the sky. He started the Dragon Walk himself, and seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and there was no longer his shadow in the entire world.

And just when everyone was paying attention to where he had gone, a young man appeared on the back of the ancient barbarian bull transformed into a barbarian bull.

The young man roared: "Kill me with the Sky-killing Trident!"

"No!"
Chapter completed!