Chapter 2682 Outside Beihan City, the much-anticipated duel!
Beihan City.
On the city wall, flags fluttered, and there was a forest of swords and guns.
The elite divisions of the Snow Dragon Riders gathered on the city wall. They were like sculptures, motionless, but their eyes were as sharp as knives, and the murderous aura they exuded made the vast void tremble.
Anyone facing such a powerful army will unconsciously feel the pressure.
This is the Snow Dragon Rider.
An iron army that has gone through many hardships!
On the tower in the center of the city wall, a majestic figure stands with hands behind his back, like a majestic mountain, giving people an unshakable feeling.
It was Lin Wudi.
There is another person beside him, who has completely restrained his cultivation aura and appears extremely low-key, but everyone on the Snow Dragon Riders knows that that guy is not as simple as he seems on the surface.
It would be terrible if he went crazy!
"That guy is so scary! In just a few days of not seeing him, he has already grown to such a level. I'm afraid Lin Tian will suffer a big loss in this duel." In the crowd, a pair of eyes stared at Lin Fan.
His eyes were filled with shock.
It was Lin Yun.
Recalling that outside of Yuncheng, he and Lin Fan fought back and forth, and it could be said that they were evenly matched.
Later, they came to the Tyrannical Snow Dragon Cavalry together, Lin Fan joined the Titan Camp, and he joined the Pojun Camp.
As a result, now, Lin Yun is just an ordinary soldier in Pojun Camp, while Lin Fan has become the captain.
Moreover, his strength is improving at an incredible speed.
He has actually broken through to the first realm of immortality, which is like a dream.
Lin Tian?
He may be very strong, but compared to Lin Fan, he is still far behind.
Lin Yun used to be a member of Lin Tian's camp, but since he was treated as a victim last time, he has completely distanced himself from Lin Tian, so naturally he will not tell the truth, but is looking forward to the next scene.
Being pressed to the ground and rubbed in front of so many people, I don't know how wonderful Lin Tian's expression will be.
Really looking forward to it.
Just then.
Lin Wudi narrowed his eyes and slowly uttered two words: "Here we come."
The next moment.
The large space outside Beihan City began to tremble slightly, and powerful auras were approaching rapidly.
soon.
Then I saw countless figures flying from the sky and hovering outside Beihan City.
The people at the front are none other than the seventh ancestor, Xiaoyao Weng, Lin Ba Dao and Lin Tian!
Behind them were a large number of strong men of their lineage.
It's majestic and imposing.
Although this time is a personal duel between Lin Tian and Lin Fan, the Seventh Ancestor still brought many strong people here. At the very least, they must not be weak in terms of momentum.
After the Seventh Ancestor and others arrived, countless people soon arrived.
These people are not from the seventh ancestor's lineage, they just heard about the battle and came here specifically to watch the excitement.
On the left is the camp of Saint Son of Night.
On the right is the Feng Shengzi camp.
In addition, there are people who do not belong to any of the three camps of the Holy Sons, such as Old Man Kusou.
He still had a slovenly appearance, carrying a fishing rod, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, wearing a raincoat, and wearing straw sandals. After glancing at Lin Tian, he curled his lips disdainfully, then stepped out and appeared on the tower.
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"Senior Kusou." Lin Fan cupped his fists and bowed.
Kusou said with a smile: "Yes, yes. I was a little worried at first, but now I see you are so confident, I feel relieved. It seems that you have grown to a level that will surprise everyone."
Lin Fan smiled and said nothing.
Of course he was sure of winning this battle.
"Lin Wudi, you guy, I didn't expect that you would take that step first after all." Old Man Kusou looked at Lin Wudi again and said with emotion: "I heard that you even beat up the seventh ancestor, how do you feel?
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Lin Wudi's face was calm and he slowly uttered four words: "I feel very comfortable."
"Hahaha!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
The smile was extremely exaggerated.
"What the hell are those two guys doing..." Lin Badao frowned.
For some reason, he actually had an ominous premonition.
Moreover, the behavior of Lin Wudi and Old Man Kusou was also very abnormal.
The war was about to begin, so logically they should be worried about Lin Fan, but judging from their looks, they didn't seem to be worried at all.
Was it a broken jar?
Lin Badao shook his head and thought no more.
After all, he knew Lin Tian's strength.
There will definitely be no surprises in this battle!
The seventh ancestor turned his head slightly and glanced at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian understood immediately and bowed to the Seventh Ancestor. Then he flashed and appeared a thousand meters outside Beihan City. His eyes were like daggers, falling on Lin Fan. He slowly spoke with a voice as loud as thunder.
: "Lin Fan! Come out and fight!"
Sound waves visible to the naked eye continue to spread.
There were echoes all around.
Fight… fight… fight….
"The Holy Son is invincible! The Holy Son is invincible! The Holy Son is invincible!"
There was a roar of cheers and cheers from behind.
Lin Tian's momentum is also rising steadily.
The clothes are windless and the fighting spirit is boiling.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed and he was about to step forward.
Lin Wudi suddenly said: "Boy, deal with him hard."
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded.
Then he took a step forward, as if teleporting, and appeared five hundred meters in front of Lin Tian.
The two looked at each other in the distance, their eyes meeting.
There seemed to be sparks flickering in the space.
The next moment.
Lin Wudi and the Seventh Ancestor looked at each other from a distance, raised their hands at the same time, and pointed forward.
The energy of the surrounding world was instantly mobilized.
On the ground around Lin Tian and Lin Fan, a golden arc suddenly appeared and spread quickly to both sides.
In the blink of an eye, a circle formed on the ground with a diameter of 10,000 meters!
At the moment when the circles were connected end to end and closed, a pale golden transparent barrier instantly rose on the line, rising rapidly, and gathering towards the center at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
A closed space appears.
This is a cylindrical space with a diameter of 10,000 meters and a height of 10,000 meters.
It is also the venue for the duel between Lin Fan and Lin Tian.
This space was built by the joint efforts of Lin Wudi and the Seventh Ancestor. It is so stable that even the strongest in the third realm of immortality cannot shake it.
The two of them can fight freely.
"Lin Fan, do you know how hard it has been for me to wait for this day?" Lin Tian looked at Lin Fan with cold eyes and spoke slowly, with an extremely cold tone, "I really don't know where you got the courage to do this.
Dare to stand in front of me. How should I deal with you? How about I pull out your sword bones in front of so many people?"
Lin Fan looked calm and said: "You and I haven't started fighting yet, so don't be too happy. Otherwise, you will cry even more ugly later!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Lin Tian laughed exaggeratedly. He pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said with a smile: "Lin Fan, Lin Fan, you really succeeded in making me laugh. I suddenly felt that you were very pitiful, because until
Now, you haven't even realized the gap between me. Poor and ridiculous mortal, how can you compete with the gods?"
"Mortal? Haha, then today I will use my mortal body to beat up the gods!" Lin Fan's momentum suddenly surged, directly setting off a terrible storm, "Lin Tian! Stop talking nonsense and come to fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's eyes flashed, he made a fist with his right hand, pulled it back, and then punched out fiercely.