"What exactly did you go through? Did you enter the crack?" Lin Fan asked.
"No, how could we survive until now by entering the crack!"
Both elders knew the horrors of the Rift.
Space cracks, one kind has no aura, if you don't rush out of it, you will be dead inside.
There is another kind, there is a space-time storm inside, which is extremely terrifying, not to mention them, even if Da Neng enters, he will almost die!
"I'll ask you again when it's over!" Lin Fan had a headache.
Now everyone around Lin Fan is laughing at him.
"You are really uneasy and kind. Even if you disciples are geniuses, sending them here is courting death!"
"That's right, I think you are a monk halfway to become the suzerain, and you want to kill all your disciples!"
All of them spoke confidently, feeling that Lin Fan was a bit incompetent as suzerain.
Some monks from the Yaozu also came to watch. Seeing this scene, they could only hold back quietly.
These people are too daring to say Lin Fan's fault?
I'm afraid I didn't suffer from Lin Fan!
The big snake that suffered from Lin Fan's pain has not grown its tail yet!
"I think our sect will definitely win this time!" Lin Fan said with a smile.
Everyone frowned.
Do not believe.
They certainly don't believe it.
"Whether you believe it or not, this dragon vein belongs to our sect."
Lin Fan was incomparably domineering, and said: "Our sect has a total of thirteen people, and three demons, and they are all here now. Anyone who wants to challenge our sect tomorrow, just come!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Challenge such a small sect?
They are not fools! How could he challenge such a small sect and embarrass his own sect?
"Don't wait for tomorrow, there will be a battle between suzerains today, let's fight!" Someone was not convinced, and said with a sneer.
The suzerain is generally the most powerful combat force in a sect.
For this competition, the suzerains must not only have enough geniuses, but also have a strong suzerain.
"Come on, see if I don't rub you on the ground!"
There was a cultivator at the transformation stage standing on a ring, waiting for Lin Fan to pass by!
Among the sects who came to participate in the competition this time, there are actually quite a few suzerains in the stage of transformation.
After all, tens of thousands of years have passed since the last competition, and tens of thousands of years are enough for some sects to cultivate their own monks in the transformation stage.
Now, they are all eyeing Lin Fan, wanting to beat Lin Fan, who loves to pretend, to death!
Lin Fan laughed and stepped onto the ring.
The monk he was facing was at the first level of the transformation stage.
"Kill him!"
"That's right, if he dies, his disciples will definitely not have the courage to continue participating in the competition. If one dies and saves so many, it's worth it!" Someone laughed.
The monk nodded, and a powerful magic circle opened on the ring, forming a protective cover. Even a monk in the transformation stage could not open this protective cover, and it would not be able to spread to people outside.
The suzerain was relieved, he had already drawn out his long sword, and slashed over with one sword!
This sword doesn't look very powerful, that's because he has compressed all the spiritual energy in the long sword, without any leakage.
In this way, this sword is actually terrifying to the extreme!
However, Lin Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and he just pushed it out with his bare hands.
"This man really wants to court death!" Everyone laughed.
However, their smiles quickly froze.
Because they saw a shocking scene.
The suzerain's long sword pierced Lin Fan's body, but it didn't have any effect.
Lin Fan's body is so tough, invincible!
Lin Fan grabbed the fifth-grade magic weapon directly in his hand, and tore it to pieces!
Then, he grabbed the suzerain in his hand and fell hard towards the ground!
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Everyone could only hear a terrifying roar.
This arena is very strong, colliding with the body of the suzerain, directly making the suzerain's body thinner.bsp; Go on, go on!
"A suzerain can be qualified to establish a blessed land if he wins six games in a row. There is no need to continue to compete, so this is the last game!" said the two elders.
Everyone else knew this truth, and they were jealous for a while.
No, you have to buy more!
This gamble is already the last one!
Everyone was mobilized, and they all came to bet!
Lin Fan who bought them all won!
They bet more and more pills, and soon exceeded one million pills!
With so many pills, they can already catch up with Dongtian's savings!
Everyone is waiting to collect money!
Just when the monk came to the stage and was about to fight, Lin Fan suddenly raised his hand.
"I surrender!"
"What!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Before they could react, Lin Fan had already stepped off the ring and ran away with the Great Elder!
More than one million pills have become their pockets.
"Admit defeat!"
"He surrendered!"
Everyone is almost going crazy at this moment!
Lin Fan actually chose to admit defeat at this juncture!
Everyone lost a fortune!
Only Lin Fan and their sect became the biggest winners!
"Gao, your move is really high!" The two elders said with a thumbs up towards Lin Fan.
When they gambled before, they originally wanted those people to bet on Lin Fan to lose. After all, Lin Fan appeared out of nowhere, and his cultivation was not enough. Even if he won a game, there was a chance of fluke.
Unexpectedly, everyone beat Lin Fan to win!
Then, Lin Fan sent a voice transmission to let them do this.
In the end, not counting the pills they lost, they got 600,000 Yuanying pills instead!
This 600,000 yuan baby pill can greatly improve the monks of the Qinglan sect!
"It's cool, the Nascent Soul Pill that tricks other people, it's really cool!" Lin Fan laughed loudly.
He said such words before leaving the cave.
Those people almost vomited blood from anger.
This Lin Fan is too cunning, they can't wait to get rid of Lin Fan's cramps! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com