"Little beast, if you dare to hurt my disciple, I will kill you from heaven to earth!"

Elder Du was shocked. Lin Fan, who had no power to resist, suddenly rose up, accurately grasped the flaw in Qin Wu's martial arts, and found his weakness. Now he used both hands to tear her extremely satisfied disciple alive, so she threatened him.

, to alleviate the disciple’s mortality crisis.

Representatives of other sects who were watching in secret were shocked. They couldn't understand how Lin Fan, who was already destined to lose and die, could reverse the situation in an instant. Was all this expected by Lin Fan?

Could it be that he just asked Mr. Mo to leave him alone because he was fully confident?

They finally knew that Lin Fan was not arrogant, but that everything was under control.

"This boy has extraordinary talent and unparalleled fighting power. No matter which sect he is in, he should be trained as a key priority. He is one of the core sweet boys, but his character is worrying."

The big shot who just said that Lin Fan had no value in cultivating spoke again.

"Haha, did you just say that he has no training value?"

Someone of equal status to him made a joke, which made him blush slightly.

Lin Fan grabbed Qin Wu's waist tightly, the green dragon claws swallowed up the unparalleled soul power, and the energy of heaven and earth rioted. He was about to take action. He didn't want to show mercy. He wanted to tear Qin Wu alive and let him disappear and die.

"Little bastard, if you dare to hurt him, I will kill you. If you let him go once, I owe you a favor!"

Elder Du's expression changed. Her threat just now was useless. Lin Fan made it clear that he was not going to leave any trouble in the future and wanted to kill Qin Wu directly.

"Let's see how he chooses."

The big man spoke.

"What else can I do? Of course I let Qin Wu go and make friends with Elder Poison. This is human nature, even if he is a genius."

The big shot who just kept changing his words came to a conclusion again.

"Lin Fan, you don't dare to kill me, my master has warned you."

Qin Wu's mouth was bleeding, and he was pinned in the air by Lin Fan, but his face was full of ferocity and contempt: "Don't worry, you accidentally caught the flaw today. If we fight again tomorrow, you will never have a chance. I will eventually kill you."

Your head."

Qin Wu was very confident. He was just a grassroots man with no big background. How dare he disobey his master's orders?

Lin Fan didn't say anything. Is Elder Du's favor important? He didn't think that as an elder, he could instruct his disciples to fight to the death with him. When the disciples were defeated and about to die, he would use his identity to put pressure on him.

Can this kind of person be trusted?

"Lin Fan, let him go, everything will turn around."

Elder Poison smiled, so what if Lin Fan's talent was unparalleled? He would eventually be forced by her unparalleled pressure and would dare to defeat her disciples, but he still would not dare to kill them.

"Transfer?"

Lin Fan smiled: "Do you think I need it?"

Then his expression suddenly turned cold and stern: "Death!"

"Stab it!"

Like brocade being torn, or a tight rope being pulled apart, Qin Wu made two pieces and was twisted in Lin Fan's hands.

"Little bastard! Do you want to die? I'll make it happen for you!"

Elder Poison's face was red. Who was she? Even though she spoke in person, she failed to save the lives of her disciples. She became furious, her energy surged, and she wanted to attack Lin Fan.

"Do you think I don't exist?"

Mo Lao takes action, Mo Mo's power spreads out, and a war is about to break out.

"Are you two trying to embarrass us?"

A big shot tried to persuade him: "It's just a matter between the younger generations."

Two people appeared, both old men. One of them looked at Lin Fan with a rather unhappy look, while the other was very satisfied.

"It's just a genius from a small place. I really don't know how high the world is. I don't even need Elder Du's favor."

The skinny old man spoke, but Lin Fan overturned his words again and again, which made him very angry.

Lin Fan glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention. Elder Du's face was valuable? He didn't think so.

Qin Wuduan's cut body was thrown to both sides casually. Then Lin Fan looked at Elder Du and said, "You single-handedly precipitated this decisive battle. Now that I have won the battle, don't forget your promise."

Elder Du's expression was ugly. She didn't expect that Qin Wu would be defeated. What was supposed to be a sure kill turned out to be unexpected: "Boy, do you really think Mo Ling can protect you for the rest of your life?"

Lin Fan smiled: "I never think that you can't protect your disciples."

"You want to die?"

Elder Poison was furious, was this kid mocking her?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, young people don't be arrogant if they have some talent. They must know that hard work is easy to break!"

The big man spoke.

"Yeah?"

Lin Fan said to him alone: ​​"I only know that the edge of a sword is sharpened."

"Boy, I hope you can have the last laugh in the selection competition!"

Elder Poison's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She was destined to be unable to kill Lin Fan today, not only because of Elder Mo's obstruction, but also because of the public opinion. If she dared to kill Lin Fan in public, and this matter was revealed, her sect would be in trouble in the future.

Don't be fooled into thinking that a prodigy will come in. What awaits her will definitely be severe punishment from the sect.

Lin Fan gave her a cold look, another useless threat.

Mr. Mo breathed a sigh of relief and looked extremely satisfied with Lin Fan. He was extremely optimistic about Lin Fan in terms of talent, fighting ability, and character.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Elder Mo opened his mouth, but still gathered his soul power to guard against Elder Po at any time.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "It's all because of the seniors who took care of me many times. I can't repay you, so I specially sent you a home-brewed wine to express your concern."

Mr. Mo smiled, he had seen the right person, and Lin Fan would repay his kindness.

Lin Fan also smiled, and it was meaningful. He respectfully handed the gourd that he had been carefully protecting to Mr. Mo. There was a note in the gourd, recording everything he had heard, and asking Mr. Mo to go to his residence to help him tonight.

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After seeing Lin Fan's smile, Mr. Mo's eyes flashed with understanding.

"I have received your message, please go back. The horse trials will begin soon, so prepare well."

Mo Lao spoke with a smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, you will never let those people down."

Lin Fan chuckled, then turned around and walked towards Tianjiao Tower.

The expressions of Elder Poison and the big man who spoke kept changing. Was Lin Fan's last words just now meant for them? How bold!

"Mr. Mo, is this son the chosen genius of your sect?"

The elder who had been standing in neutral asked.

Elder Poison and the elder who was not optimistic about Lin Fan both listened attentively.

"No, this kid is said to have had unparalleled talent, and then he mysteriously sank for a long time, then rose up again and struck decisively outside the city gate, so he attracted my attention."

Mr. Mo said bluntly that he had no relationship with Lin Fan in the past.

"I see, Mr. Mo is so optimistic about him. If he is defeated in the selection competition, I'm afraid he will let down your protective thoughts."

Elder Poison made sarcastic remarks.

"Haha, what Elder Poison said is true. Lin Fan shows off his sharp talents and doesn't know how to hide them. He also provokes too many beings that he simply cannot afford to provoke. How could he be so defiant in the selection competition?"

Another person who was not optimistic about Lin Fan also spoke.

"The selection competition is extremely bloody. It's normal for whoever lives and who dies. If he dies, he can't blame others."
Chapter completed!