Among Lin Fan's own sects, there was naturally no peace.
Especially when a few disciples went out to buy vegetables, after hearing such things, their heads were already growing big!
Lin Fan's five lands are all about the same age, only fifteen to sixteen years old.
People who cultivate immortals can easily live for hundreds of years.
So, the five of them are just little birds that haven't left the nest.
However, now the five of them are going to go on stage to fight those talented disciples of the blessed land?
"Master, why didn't you tell us!" Lin Long was a little annoyed at this moment!
It's okay to let them go, but you have to talk about it!
Lin Fan smiled, very calmly, and said: "What if you say it? So what if you don't say it? Your strength is the same after all, and it is impossible to soar into the sky."
In fact, even if these five disciples don't say that they are soaring into the sky, their progress in cultivation is fast enough.
Now they are only 15 to 16 years old, and they already have two foundation building stages, and three qi refining stages, eleventh floor, and their combat power is very strong.
"Master, can we do it?" Yue Bing on the side whispered.
He has the body of a magic weapon, and his own body is a magic weapon, which is extremely powerful.
This is a super body-refining physique that is rarely seen in ancient times. Logically speaking, it can be compared with super creatures like real dragons and phoenixes.
"If you meet a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, do what you can," Lin Fan said.
"It's possible to win, but it's also possible to lose."
These disciples have been practicing, but they have never practiced any powerful methods, nor have they participated in battles.
So, it doesn't matter even if you lose.
"Your physique is naturally suitable for a big battle. If you lose, don't give up, keep fighting until you win, and then leave." Lin Fan urged.
Yue Bing nodded.
The little fat man was also a little worried.
"Master, we are only in the Qi refining period."
"It doesn't matter, this is just a trial for them, do what they can," Lin Fan said.
What I am most afraid of is the most introverted "array body" physique on one side.
This disciple is called Yang Zhuang. He is very strong, but he doesn't talk much.
He is truly introverted, different from the gentleness of Liu Ye.
"Master, I really can't do it." At this time Yang Zhuang also spoke, shaking his head and saying.
He felt that he was the worst of the five apprentices.
The other disciples have their own abilities, and Lin Long and Liu Ye have a lot of aura in their bodies, which is much more abundant than others.
For these two people, the aura in their bodies is almost inexhaustible!
The little fat man can breathe fire, his flames are so powerful that even monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage will be burned.
There is also a Yue Bing, which is even more terrifying. Yue Bing's body is the same as a magic weapon, and now he is only at the peak of the Qi refining period, but even a second-grade magic weapon can't hurt Yue Bing!
Only he doesn't have a little bit of specialness.
"If you can't do it, you can do it. Even if you fail, you should still be training. Don't worry, you will be no worse than any of them in the future." Lin Fan said.
This sounds like consolation, but it is not consolation.
What he said is the truth, Yang Zhuang will describe the magic circle in his body in the future, and the power of the magic circle will make even the emperor fear.
"Don't be stressed, relax a little tomorrow, you can win."
After Lin Fan only said this, he left to practice.
Only five disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Are we really going to battle tomorrow?"
They still couldn't believe it.
They are just five brats who are going to fight against the powerful monks from the blessed land.
"Let's go to battle, didn't we say we want to protect the sect? If we can't pass even a little trial, how can we protect the sect?" Liu Ye said.
Although Liu Ye is gentle, she is the first disciple to start cultivating, and she can be regarded as their senior brother.
Senior brother still has a little weight in their hearts.
Therefore, when the elder brother spoke, they all nodded: "In that case, let's fight tomorrow."
"One battle? You think too much, and you don't know how many battles you will have to fight, but it will definitely be a lot." Liu Ye coughed and said embarrassingly.
When he said this, several disciples instantlyI feel like I can't do it anymore.
Just like that, the next day.
Early in the morning, the foot of their Zongmen Mountain became extremely lively.
Hundreds of thousands of people gathered at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, waiting to watch the battle.
"Today is the battle between Lin Fan's disciples and Fudi's disciples!"
They are very excited.
Because, Lin Fan is a legend in their Great Qin.
Lin Fan helped them defend Daqin and created miracles one after another. It can even be said that Lin Fan is their patron saint of Daqin.
"Let's guess which side wins."
"Lin Fan must win."
"It's a bit absolute, the blessed land is so powerful, and this time, the twenty-eight blessed lands have already arrived, how will Lin Fan's apprentices deal with it?"
In short, there are two voices in the crowd, each of which is very reasonable.
"The blessed land is really too powerful. You don't know how strong their background is. No one can compare to their foundation of tens of thousands of years!"
"It was like this every time someone came before. It seemed impossible, but wasn't it still defeated by Lin Fan in the end?"
The current Lin Fan has become a god-like existence in Daqin, and has many believers.
"Look at it, Lin Fan will definitely win!"
Zhao Qing, the monks who came from Los Angeles, were a little surprised when they heard these voices.
Is Lin Fan already this scary now?
One person is facing twenty-eight blessed lands!
With so many blessed places, I dare not suppress them casually even in winter.
However, Lin Fan made things difficult for so many blessed places by himself.
"Is Lin Fan already this powerful?"
Zhao Qing looked at the small building on the mountain and didn't speak for a long time.
She thought that as long as she started to practice, she could narrow the distance between herself and Lin Fan.
Unexpectedly, this distance is getting bigger and bigger.
She can't catch up.
"Maybe I can catch up too, something seems to be waking up inside me."
Zhao Qing talked to himself.
However, if this kind of thing awakens, it will be bad for her.
Because this kind of thing seems to be able to image his mind and make her go crazy.
She wanted to cultivate, but she just wanted to follow in Lin Fan's footsteps and attract Lin Fan's attention, not to become a lunatic.
What's the point of practicing if you become a lunatic?
"There is still a powerful force in my body that is suppressing that feeling."
In fact, this is the drop of dragon blood of Long Ling, which is suppressing her demon-suppressing blood.
"Perhaps, I can use this magical power to slowly control my own power."
With this thought, he finally relaxed a lot.
"Lin Fan, just wait, one day, I can also stand shoulder to shoulder with you." She said to herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com