Chương 509: The Wind and Water Turn
"Who?"
"Who?"
"Hey! Where's my mask?"
The disciple wearing the mask was a little confused. Just a moment ago, a black shadow flashed past in front of him. He could not see clearly what it was. It flashed past his eyes.
Then, he found out.
His originally warm face was a little cold. He was not used to his face without a mask.
Lin Fan put on his mask and squeezed through the crowd.
"Excuse me."
Qin Yang lightly touched Mu Yu, "Don't be nervous, this guy will be beaten up very miserably later. As for how miserable it is, I can't say for sure, but in my opinion, he will definitely be very miserable."
Mu Yu widened his big eyes, very confused, and also very puzzled, "Why is it miserable?"
"Just watch." Qin Yang smiled mysteriously.
Why was it so miserable?
Wasn't it all because Brother Lin was going to go on stage?
Xiang Fei was very helpless. He finally understood what Brother Lin meant by keeping a low profile and being careful. That was to wear a mask and let others not see his face. That was the safest thing to do.
It was really slutty.
On the arena.
Qin Wutian looked at everyone proudly, waiting quietly. He enjoyed this kind of gaze.
Everyone looked up at him.
And he was the most beautiful existence at this time, the center of attention.
"Who else is afraid?"
"Where were your cheers just now? Do you think this is a spar? No, this is crushing."
It was not good to be too arrogant.
When no one could keep you in check, being too arrogant made people feel very good.
Just as Qin Wutian felt that he was lawless.
A voice that was not too harmonious was heard.
"Please move aside."
Qin Wutian looked contemptuously and found a man wearing a mask walking towards the arena. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. Did someone come to humiliate him?
The Yama Sect's people were all crazy.
Soon.
Lin Fan squeezed out a path of blood and stood under the arena.
Qin Wutian asked with contempt, "Are you here to compete with me?"
"That's right. Seeing how lonely you are, I want to come up and have a fight. I want to see if you are as outstanding as I said." Lin Fan laughed.
"Hahaha..." "Interesting, really interesting. But since you are here, it means that your status is too low. If you want to show off in front of Yama Sect, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."
Lin Fan jumped up and jumped onto the stage.
"It's fine. Who knows who will win? Maybe you will be beaten to the ground."
Qin Wutian gradually restrained his smile.
Damn it.
He was courting death.
When Sect Master Yan, who had closed his eyes in despair, saw a disciple on stage, he was shocked. To be honest, he did not know who this disciple in front of him was at all.
There were many Yama Sect disciples.
It was naturally impossible to know who every disciple was.
"Sect Master Yan, your sect's disciple is really not bad. Another one came out, but it looks like he is mixed in with the crowd. Could this be the true disciple of the Yama Sect?" The clan elder asked jokingly.
It seemed like he was asking.
In fact, he was mocking.
Sect Master Yan's face was gloomy and ugly, but he had no choice but to endure this anger.
Who the hell was this disciple?
Wasn't he messing around?
Even the elders backstage were stunned when they saw this scene.
"Elder, I know this Junior Brother. It's Zhang He. His cultivation is only at the Earth Heavenly Realm. Why is he on the stage? Isn't he courting death?"
The elder almost fainted when he heard this.
What?
The Earth Heavenly Realm.
In the eyes of the other party, this was like an ant. A sneeze could kill him.
Some of the disciples under the arena recognized the disciple wearing the mask.
"He is Zhang He. Junior Brother Zhang is too brave. He even dares to go up."
Zhang He, who was looking for a mask, was stunned when he heard the words of the people around him. He looked at the arena, then looked at his senior brother and hurriedly said,
"Senior brothers, I am Zhang He."
The surrounding disciples said, "You are not Zhang He. Junior Brother Zhang has always been wearing a mask."
"I..." Zhang He was dumbstruck. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He was really Zhang He. How could he be so excessive? He actually stole my mask and pretended to be me.
On the arena.
"Good boy, you are confident." Qin Wutian said.
Lin Fan raised his hand and hooked his finger. "Come, let me see your ability. I saw you two matches earlier and your performance was good, but it was meaningless to fight with the weak. Only by fighting with the strong can you feel the joy. Of course, you are also a member of the weak."
"But it doesn't matter. I will let you have one move and see how your qi is."
In terms of acting tough.
Lin Fan was not convinced by anyone.
Or they could just come and hurt each other.
"You are courting death."
Qin Wutian really could not stand the arrogant attitude of this masked disciple in front of him. He directly attacked. He wanted to kill the other party on the stage with a single palm.
Some spare your life because they don't want to be ordinary.
However, a Heavenly Pride can not be humiliated.
There is only death for humiliating a Heavenly Pride.
When Sect Master Yan saw this scene, he closed his eyes. He had lost. He had lost completely. He had no chance.
The disciples below the arena felt their hearts clench.
Some people knew Zhang He, and that was a fool. Now that he had gone on stage foolishly, he would die.
Some people couldn't bear to close their eyes.
At this time.
Qin Wutian slapped out with his palm, crushing down on Lin Fan's body. The power of his palm was so terrifying that it was enough to tear him apart.
Damned fellow.
Go to hell and repent.
It was just that...
Qin Wu Tian frowned. The situation was not right. He slapped his palm on the other party's body and his powers poured in crazily. Even people of the same cultivation realm would find it difficult to bear it.
But when he raised his head, the other party found that he did not move at all. There was no change at all.
Immediately after.
He saw Lin Fan raise his hand and ruthlessly strike down. With a bang, it hit Qin Wutian in the face. The world spun and stars appeared in his eyes. His body spun like a snail into the distance.
He stabilized his body with great difficulty.
He shook his head and remained clear-headed.
Damn it!
What exactly happened?
The disciples below the stage cried out in alarm.
"My god!"
"Bang!"
"Who is he? Which senior brother is he? He is so powerful, why haven't I seen him before?"
"Zhang He, you're so awesome!"
The real Zhang He stood below the stage, his face full of confusion. I'm here! That's not me! Can you stop shouting?
Qin Yang said, "Brother Lin is indeed worthy of being called Brother Lin. This slap was earth-shattering."
Xiang Fei said, "Yes, he is indeed powerful."
Sect Master Yan originally had no hope, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly stood up. He could swear to the heavens that this person was definitely not a disciple of Yama Sect, but who was he?
This was no longer important for the time being.
As long as they could win back one round, it would be good.
"Elder, you are right. The first two divine arts are not important. I just want to let the disciples try to see how big the gap between them and the geniuses of the clan is."
"It is not a waste of effort. The gap is indeed very big. It can be considered that they have learned a little."
Sect Master Yan's expression was much better. He revealed a rare smile. That smile was the signal that had been released from his grievance.
"Is that so? Then let's continue watching."
On the arena.
Lin Fan said, "I'll give it to you in one move. How about this slap? Do you feel like the sky is spinning and the earth is turning upside down? Don't underestimate this slap. It contains a mystic art imprint. For you to be able to react so quickly, I have to say that you are pretty good too."
It was unknown if this was a compliment or something.
In any case, it just didn't sound good.
"Damn it!"
Qin Wutian was furious. He executed his mystic skill, the Five Demons Heaven Flipping Palm. Five demonic gods appeared, pressing down on Lin Fan with a powerful force.
"Why don't you use your own sacred art? This mystic art of yours hasn't even reached a high level yet, so it can only be considered an entry level, right?" Lin Fan commented.
Right after that.
Lin Fan raised his hand and pressed down. The void above the five demonic gods trembled as five gigantic palms descended, crushing the five demonic gods into pieces.
The crowd cried out in alarm.
Following Lin Fan's attack, the crowd erupted into a frenzy.
"Zhang He is amazing!"
"Zhang He is awesome!"
Everyone was cheering for Zhang He's name.
But many people were thinking in their hearts.
Who was Zhang He?
Forget about it.
Don't worry about it. In any case, if someone shouts, they will follow and learn. They don't need to care about those things.
The real Zhang He had nothing to say. He gradually became silent. Although the person standing on the stage was not him, he liked this feeling. It was just that he would not admit it, because the strength displayed by the other party was too strong.
If he admitted it.
In the future, he would die miserably.
"You..." Qin Wutian did not expect the other party's strength to be so terrifying. He knew that he could not continue like this. Otherwise, he would become very terrifying. No, he had to bring out his true strength.
"Good, very good. You have thoroughly provoked me."
Shua!
Lin Fan instantly appeared in front of Qin Wutian and pressed down with his palm.
An immortal treasure flew out from Qin Wutian's body and floated above his head, blocking his palm.
However, in the face of absolute disparity.
So what if he was a genius?
Those who should kneel still had to kneel.
Bang!
The power of the palm was extremely terrifying. The immortal treasure lost control and fell to the ground.
Lin Fan landed a slap on top of Qin Wutian's head. Bang! Qin Wutian felt an irresistible force crushing down on him. His knees bent as he knelt on the ground.
He kicked towards Qin Wutian's chest, directly kicking him far away.
Bang!
The explosive power exploded.
Rip!
The clothes on Mrs. Qin's body instantly shattered, and she became a completely naked existence.
Qin Wutian spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally sunny aura instantly became much weaker.
The atmosphere at the scene became explosive.
"Hahaha..."
Someone laughed.
They had not expected to see such a spectacular scene.
"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention," Lin Fan said.
Sect Master Yan smiled and said, "Clan elder, this disciple's fists and feet are blind. You shouldn't take it to heart, right? After all, no matter what, you are still an elder."
Sect Master Yan returned the words that the other party had said earlier.
It felt like a stick.
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