The severe pain and the turbulent anger in his heart almost instantly buried the rationality of the old man in the golden robe. He endured the pain of his broken arm and blasted out with a punch. The fierce wind, with a gloomy murderous intent, thrust hard towards Lin Qingfan's head.
Faced with the almost crazy counterattack of the old man in the golden robe, Lin Qingfan hurriedly pulled back his arms and put the white jade sword in front of him.
"boom!"
A furious punch hit the white jade sword heavily. At that moment, a sound of gold and iron fighting sounded. The powerful ripples of wind spread out, and Lin Qingfan's body was directly blown back by this punch and flew back dozens of meters.
Lin Qingfan stepped on the sky and then fell onto a big tree. His eyes were cold and he looked at the old man who was screaming in a mad manner. His arms trembled slightly, and a numb feeling spread rapidly.
"It's so dangerous!"
Lin Qingfan glanced at the white jade sword in his hand. A slight crack appeared on the sword body. Obviously, the attack just now was enough to destroy an immortal weapon!
Before, if it weren't for the double protection of immortal armor and sand armor, Lin Qingfan's entire body would have been smashed![
Although it was extremely risky, Lin Qingfan was considered a victory compared to the result. The little injuries he suffered were a bit insignificant compared to the pain of the old man with a broken arm in the golden robe.
"Hmph, see how many more attacks you can launch!"
Lin Qingfan sneered at the old man in the golden robe in the air. It was obvious that after a furious punch, his breath was decreasing rapidly. This extremely powerful move must have been accompanied by a lot of consumption!
The old man in golden robe looked ashen, gasping for breath, and the golden light on his body also became dim!
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and his breath became weaker again as he spitted out the mouthful of blood, his body also shrank, and soon returned to his normal appearance.
"Elder, let's kill him!"
The many powerful people of the Light Clan who arrived immediately woke up, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Lin Qingfan.
And at this moment, a loud bell rang!
"when……"
The bells rang out in several ancient battlefields, and all the strong men in the battlefield breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the trial here was over.
This is a bloody battlefield. I don’t know how many people have died in the past two months. It’s like a nightmare, and it’s not easy to survive.
"when……"
The bell rang again, urging the trialists to set off on their way, and a huge altar emerged from the void, sprinkling bright light.
Buzz![
The light flashed, and everyone disappeared, and the next moment, they appeared in a magnificent city.
"boom!"
As soon as everyone appeared in the ancient city, they once again caused a violent touch!
Blood scattered in the air, cold magic weapons attacked, terrifying fairy light swallowed the sky, and cruel and fierce battles affected the entire giant city!
"Bang!"
The city wall collapsed and debris flew around!
The residents in the city were shocked by this scene. What happened?
For many years, no one dared to be arrogant in the city. What happened today? Someone is actually fighting there?
This is something that has never happened before. Any trial dare to fight in the city?
Everyone was shocked and everyone was concerned about it.
As soon as he entered the city, Lin Qingfan was besieged by dozens of people, each shot, but he was not afraid at all!
"kill!"
His fighting spirit continued to decline, and his black hair danced, blood splattered everywhere, and the sky shook.
The fairy armor had been broken, and the strong bronze-colored upper body that was as strong as a dragon was flowing with blood. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, and the spear in his hand kept waving, and every shot was shot, carrying terrifying energy.
"ah!"
The sixteenth prince of the Feather Clan was pierced by a shot, turning into a tent of blood and scattered downwards!
Lin Qingfan's black hair was as loose as Shura came to the world, wandering among the crowd with one shot and one palm, limiting his life to harvest!
"Boom boom boom!"
The war spread to the surrounding buildings. In an instant, light flashed, and all the ancient magic arrays in the giant city were revived, but many Taoist patterns were wiped out in an instant, making it difficult to resist the attacks of these people!
Everyone was stained with blood and was injured, but they were still sacrificing their lives and fighting in blood. Both sides were so bloody that they were boiling, and they just wanted to die in battle, without caring about anything.
"What kind of people are these? They are so brave that they dare to fight in the city!"
"Who is the man standing in the middle and fighting in all directions? He fights all the heroes alone, with such powerful blood and terrifying fighting spirit!"
Many powerful monks in the city arrived, watching the battle and discussing.
"Stop, those who violate, kill and pardon!"
A golden-armored general appeared in the sky on a huge blue tiger and shouted at the people fighting ahead.
Then, the people seemed to have not heard it. The battle continued, and a golden spear flew out and directly rushed towards the golden-armored general!
"Wow!"
Everyone's hearts were filled with tears!
"Is this...Is this going to overthrow the ancient city? Do you dare to attack the general who defended the city?"
The general followed a group of soldiers, all of whom were ashen, all of whom looked ashen. The first time he saw such a bold guy, these people in front of him were wild, and they killed in iron blood, becoming a group of "war madmen".
The dissuasion was effective, and the golden general's face was extremely difficult to see. The giant tiger under him also roared angrily, but what he saw was a pitch-black halberd, which crushed the sky.
"Change the formation and kill them!" The Golden Armor General shouted coldly and ordered.
Just as the soldiers behind him were about to activate the formation in the ancient city to kill these madmen together, a voice came.
"stop!"
At this moment, the city lord was alarmed, and a deafening sound came from the depths of the ancient city, causing several people to cease fighting, otherwise they would be killed.
"Wow!"
The voices were loud and everyone was shocked. Everyone in Bailiji City learned about it. Everyone was stunned. What kind of trialists are these? They are so bold!
In the end, they stopped, and they were murderous intently looking at each other without regressing.
In this battle, Lin Qingfan suffered a lot of trauma, but it was not a big deal. As for the eighteenth prince of the Feather Clan, there are only four people left, covered in blood. Except for the eldest prince, everyone else was injured and glared at Lin Qingfan.
Although no one of the powerful people in the Light Clan suffered heavy casualties, they were seriously injured. They obviously didn't pay much attention when they were crazy. But now, they stopped and their eyes widened and were shocked by the boy in front of them.
You know, Lin Qingfan was carrying more than ten cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Stage alone, and this time he did not hide, but started a real war!
The trialists who came from Kutoutuo, Mo Tian, Mo Ling'er, and the Jinyi Gongzi were all standing in the distance. Although they did not take action, they witnessed the battle with their own eyes and knew the extent of the tragic. At the same time, their eyes were shining with shock.
This city is the second holy city on Tongtian Road, but it is many times more magnificent and huge than the first city, and the atmosphere is more solemn and solemn.
A crack suddenly broke in the sky, and a graceful figure walked out of the crack.
This is a young woman, wearing a water-green printed brocade cheongsam, surrounded by a red fox scarf, looking rich and elegant. She is not like a city lord, without a trace of seriousness of being unhurried and arrogant, and more like a noble lady!
"Meet the city lord!"
As soon as the young woman came out, there was a shout from below!
The city lord swept his beautiful eyes and nodded to the people kneeling on the ground with a smile. With a clever smile, he felt the lotus on his face and bright eyes shining brightly.
After a while, the city lord withdrew his smile, stared at Lin Qingfan and others for a long time before saying, "You are so brave. Can you treat the Holy City as a trial ground? Do you want to fight the strong people in the city?"
Leaving the bloody battlefield, in the end, only 187 people came here alive, and the others were all dead. At this moment, the sound of birds was heard.
"Are you a descendant of the Supreme Saint Taihuangtian of the Feather Clan?" The city lord's eyes flashed slightly, and he fell on the eldest prince of the Feather Clan and said in confusion.
"That's right!" The eldest prince of the feather clan bowed and said.
The city lord nodded and said no more. He turned his eyes to the more than ten powerful people of the Light Clan, sneered, and said, "All the Light Clans stationed in the Holy City are all dispatched to kill a junior? You are so handsome!"
Hearing this, the more than ten powerful people from the Light Clan were all hot. It was so embarrassing to tell such things.
It would be fine if the boy named Lin could be killed, but now that the person has not been killed, the elder on his side has lost an arm because of this!
It was so embarrassing that I was thrown to my grandma’s house!
Finally, the city lord swept his cold eyes, his eyes stayed on Lin Qingfan, his eyes flashed, and then he smiled slightly: "You are Lin Qingfan. I heard that you fought alone on the Moon Fairy Island and became famous in one battle!"
Hearing this, the city was noisy, and it was obvious that Lin Qingfan's name had been passed here, but none of them expected that it would be such a young boy.
Many people were shocked and did not discuss it.
"In this bloody battle, you will kill 1,168 people with one person's strength. You can be said to have a lot of achievements and deserve the title of "Kill God"!"
When everyone heard this, they felt a chill in their hearts, and they looked at Lin Qingfan in a daze.
Hearing this result, even Lin Qingfan was shocked. In the past two months, he has been sweeping across major battlefields. As for how many people he killed, he himself is not very clear!
"Kill... Kill the God... It's really the God of Kill!"
"It's so terrifying. Is this kid a disciple of that big sect? When did such a person appear in the human race?"
After a moment of silence, the entire giant city exploded like a thunder, and it was difficult to accept this fact!
"Okay, I'm sorry that you have extraordinary cultivation. I won't care about it this time, but there is no next time. If you violate the city rules and act rashly, kill me, don't worry about it!" The city lord stared at Lin Qingfan and smiled slightly, waved his hand, and his figure disappeared into the void.
A storm subsided like this, and the contradictions did not intensify, but became a topic of discussion among people after dinner.
The name of the God of Killing once again caused a sensation in the road to heaven, and the name of Lin Qingfan was even passed to the ninth heaven!