Facing the furious Zhao Yin, Fang Lin still did not get angry.
He smiled politely and said lightly: "Your brother said this yesterday!"
Pfft! As soon as these words came out, several senior brothers from the Xianwu Academy almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
This Fang Lin is truly a model of someone who is angry enough to kill someone.
Others say that when you hit someone, you don't slap them in the face, and when you scold someone, you don't expose their shortcomings! He was good at talking, not only in the face, but also in his shortcomings, a two-pronged approach.
"you!"
Zhao Yin's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't hold back a single word.
Talking nonsense with Fang Lin, he is really no match.
His only idea now is to defeat Fang Lin in the ring, get the reward from Elder Lan Hua, and earn medical expenses for his younger brother.
After this small interlude, neither party spoke again and returned to their respective camps.
The leader and many elders had repeatedly warned Fang Lin and his party not to risk their lives.
After all, the six of them represent the highest level of the inner sect and have great potential. If something goes wrong, it will be a great loss to the Xianwu Academy.
Especially Fang Lin.
They don't know what Fang Lin's upper limit is. The people they are facing now are all powerful men from the Supreme Sect. If they are not careful, they will be seriously injured or even die.
If possible, they all wanted Fang Lin to click and surrender directly.
After all, a monster who can overthrow a six-star spirit body in the spirit-guiding realm is a piece of cake, and everyone should hold him in the palm of their hand! It's a pity that what Fang Lin decided can be changed because of other people's words?
What's more, after these few days of fighting, Fang Lin has just gotten a feel for it, and now he has to give up. Wouldn't it be a relief?
After the leader and elders gave their orders, Senior Brother Bei Ji came to Fang Lin and said proactively: "Junior Brother Fang Lin, this Zhao Yin's strength should not be underestimated, so don't be careless!"
Wow! As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Who is Bei Ji?
The coldest person in the entire Xianwu Academy! A man who is indifferent, inhumane, and even like an emotionless training machine. Even if you walk by him, you can feel a chill of ice.
Although he was handsome and there were countless female students in the Xianwu Academy falling in love with him, he remained indifferent and even kicked out those female students who came to his door.
But today...he actually took the initiative to show concern for Fang Lin! Suddenly, the heartbroken voices of countless female students could be heard in the martial arts arena.
Oh God! Oh the great road! How many blessings did Fang Lin receive in his previous life?
It didn't matter that the beautiful woman fell into his arms, now even the handsome man wanted to greet him! However, Beiji didn't have any other expressions in response to the wailing of the women.
Fang Lin looked at Bei Ji leaving with a smile on his face.
Not because of Bei Ji's concern, but because his strength was recognized.
Everyone in the world felt that those words meant that Bei Ji was caring about him, but only a genius would know a genius's thoughts.
Bei Ji was not only caring about him, but also looking forward to him - Bei Ji wanted to fight Fang Lin! It was noon.
There is still some time before the battle for the top sixteen.
Taking advantage of his free time, Fang Lin found a quiet place and took a nap.
After all, the person he is about to face is an academy of eight-star spiritual bodies. They are powerful and must adjust their state to the best.
As for why he didn’t go back to his place of residence—didn’t I say that before?
Fang Lin's crush was about to break through the threshold of his house! It took two hours in the blink of an eye.
On the martial arts arena, Zhao Yin had already stood up.
However, Fang Lin was nowhere to be seen.
"Little Fang Lin, could it be that you don't dare to fight because of fear?"
Zhao Yin put his hands behind his back, ridiculed and uttered wild words without restraint.
Soon, the Supreme Sect disciples in the audience also agreed.
"I thought this Fang Lin was some kind of person, but now it seems that he is just a coward!"
"After all, he's just a kid in the spirit-guiding realm. It's already pretty good to break into the top sixteen!"
"I think he's afraid that he'll be too ugly to look at, so he won't come right away!"
...Zhao Yin listened to what you said and what I said in the audience, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.
He even prayed silently in his heart.
Fang Lin, Fang Lin, you must come. If you don't come, his brother won't have the medical expenses to treat his illness! Seeing that Fang Lin didn't show up, Lan Hua started to put pressure: "Since Fang Lin didn't show up,
Naturally, he will be regarded as a waiver, Elder Sun, announce the result!"
Elder Sun was helpless.
He sighed softly, feeling quite disappointed. He originally wanted to expect Fang Lin to create another miracle, but now it seems that there is no chance! Then, Elder Sun's voice rang out.
"Fang Lin from the Immortal Martial Academy is fighting against the supreme sect Zhao Yin, because Fang Lin failed to show up in time..." "Wait a minute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice came from the Xianwu Academy! The next moment, a gust of wind swept by, and there was already one more person on the ring - Fang Lin! He coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "
Elder Sun, I was too sleepy just now, so I went back to take a nap and accidentally overslept!"
"..." Everyone was speechless for a while, and Elder Sun even wanted to hit someone.
This kid has such a big heart! Zhao Yin started to warm up half an hour in advance to prepare for the ring battle. Fortunately for him, he ignored what was going on outside the window and slipped back to sleep in a puff of smoke.
"In that case, let's get started!"
Elder Sun waved his hand and sat aside.
The two people on the stage looked at each other, and the smile on Zhao Yin's face could not be concealed even if he tried to hide it.
He is so happy! I thought that I would not take anything wrong with the money I got, but I didn't expect that he would come back.
There is a saying that goes well, there is a time in your life that you must have, but there is no time in your life, don’t force it. Isn’t this Fang Lin the immortal stone in his trouser pocket?
Fang Lin looked at Zhao Yin who was smiling, and couldn't help it, so he directly said: "Did I say you are sick?
You are about to be beaten and you are still so happy?"
One sentence almost made Zhao Yin break his guard.
His smiling face fell instantly.
Fang Lin's mouth offended people as always.
"Be polite, and I can give you a good time. Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhao Yin's gloomy face smiled ferociously, and at the same time he assumed a fighting posture.
Boom! With a roar, the power in Zhao Yin's body burst out.
This scene made Fang Lin frown slightly.
This was his first time fighting against a powerful eight-star spirit body.
There was almost a huge gap in realm, which made him feel the pressure on his face.
I have to say that compared to his previous opponents, Zhao Yin is indeed powerful.
Before he even took action, the Fairy Spirit Cyclone, which was as thick as a substance, was enough to make Fang Lin feel in danger.
I have never encountered this feeling before.
Moreover, Zhao Yin must have more than just these skills. Spiritual weapons and martial arts are all part of his strength... "It seems that he needs to be more serious!"
Fang Lin had a sullen face and whispered something that almost made Zhao Yin angry to death.
What does this mean?
I'm sorry you didn't use all your strength in previous competitions?
