"It's over, it's over, I can guarantee that this kid will be dead this time!"
The onlookers on the side regretted again and again.
In front of such a powerful holy place, the quasi-son, let alone a Lin Nan who does not seem to have a strong breath, even if he is replaced by the Mahayana Daojun, he can never bear the anger of the quasi-son.
"Yeah, the quasi-son of this Hundred Yuan Holy Land did not expect to be as powerful as this, it is really desperate!"
The rest of the onlookers nodded again and again.
This quasi-son is so powerful that it is hard for them to look at it.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the quasi-sacred knife of Hunyuan Holy Land finally did it. He raised his hand and a cold ray shot from his hands.
In the blink of an eye, he continued to zoom in midair, turning into a huge palm phantom, directly covering Lin Nan.
boom!
The virtual shadow of that palm immediately grabbed Lin Nan to death.
But the virtual shadow was still three feet away from Lin Nan, and it was suddenly stuck, as if it encountered an invisible wall of gas, and couldn't get in at all.
Not only that, but after a loud noise, the huge palm phantom suddenly turned into a bubble and disappeared.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Nan is still a breezy look. He did not take the knife in front of him and did not bully him in the eyes.
"What! How is this possible!"
At this time, Dao Wuli also frowned, he didn't expect his blow to return without success.
Although he only used half of his strength just now, even if the opponent is Daojun during the Mahayana period, it is difficult to be safe under his own attack.
Lin Nan did it.
"It seems that I underestimated you!"
Dao Wuliang snorted coldly, and his eyes were bad.
This scene, in the eyes of the onlookers, was another expression.
"I... I'm not wrong! The quasi-son of the Hunyuan Holy Land just now has no choice but to take this man?"
A Mahayana monk looked puzzled.
"Impossible, it must be that the quasi-holy son did not go all out, otherwise, even Daojun during the Mahayana period would be beheaded on the spot!"
Some monks are still full of worship towards the Son.
In their eyes, the sword was not bullied just now, but it was just a moment of exaggeration.
Buzz!
Dao Wuli no longer keeps his hands this time, and ten percent of his strength condenses in his hands. Suddenly, a ball of flame full of football comes out of nowhere.
As soon as the flame mass appeared, the temperature in the field suddenly increased by a dozen degrees.
hiss!
"This is Xuan Ming true fire!"
The sharp-eyed monk recognized it immediately, which was one of the ten real fires.
Xuanming Zhenhuo claims that nothing burns, and it is extremely ruthless.
And the temperature of this flame is not its strong point, but it is already staggering.
"What, mysterious fire!"
Hearing the monk's words, the other immortal cultivators quickly backed up hundreds of meters one by one, fearing that they might be contaminated, and they turned to ashes.
But their eyes were staring at Lin Nan's family.
Whoosh!
The completion of the flame condensation is just a blink of an eye, and then the knife waved without a bully, and the flame group flew to Lin Nan with endless heat.
Lin Nan looked at the knife without bullying with cold eyes, until the Xuanming real fire arrived, he slowly raised a finger and moved forward.
Boom!
Then, in the eyes of everyone, an incredible scene appeared.
I saw Lin Nan's finger point on the Xuanming true fire. The Xuanming true fire not only did not burn Lin Nan into ashes, but went towards the knife at a faster speed without bullying.
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Dao Wuxi's face was a little horrified.
The man in front of him, the degree of control of the flame just now was much smarter than himself.
You know, this is the real fire that he spent three hundred years refining, but now, not only has he lost contact with Xuanming real fire, but this Xuanming real fire is controlled by the man in front of him.
"not good!"
The knife shouted without bullying.
Now Xuanming True Fire is not under his control, and if he is hit by Xuanming True Fire, even if he has reached the period of the doctrine, he must be seriously injured.
But the speed of Xuanming Zhenhuo's counterattack was too fast, and the knife was too late to avoid it. He could only roll it on the spot, but he was suddenly smashed by the edge of Xuanming Zhenhuo, he fell to the ground, and a dog fell down .
"I... I'm going!"
"The quasi-son of Hunyuan Holy Land is defeated? Actually defeated!"
No one can believe it.
That's a quasi-son, the supreme strongman of the Aikido period.
But now, in front of this humble man, there is no counterattack at all, and even the mysterious real fire attacked by himself has become the opponent's weapon.
This is really unimaginable, how powerful this man is!
"He, could it be the mysterious man who moved the Xu Family's secret realm to the ground!"
At this time, someone remembered that not long ago, I heard that there was a mysterious strongman, and instantly moved the Xujia secret realm to the ground.
This is a thorough method. You know, even a Mahayana prince, if you want to destroy a corner of the secret realm, you can't do it, let alone move it to the ground.
This news has been circulating in Pengcheng before, but no one has seen the mysterious man, so it will not be lost.
But now, under the reminder of the man, some powerful monks finally frowned, with deep fear in their eyes.
If this person is a mysterious big man who moves the secret realm, it is easy to explain if he has such strength.
"Little thief, dare to bully my disciples in the Holy Land!"
Just as everyone was immersed in shock, a roar came suddenly.
Then, in the eyes of everyone, I saw an old man turning into a rainbow of light, and had already come to Linnan in the blink of an eye.
"Wang!"
Seeing the old man coming, the puppy in Ling'er's hand suddenly called out.
This old man was no one else, it was the 19th elder of the Great Waste Holy Land, Wu Wentian.
At this time, all of Pengcheng's three big families came.
"Sir, you still have to confess your mistakes to the elders and quasi-sons of the Holy Land, maybe they will spare you!"
The head of the Zhao family looked at Lin Nan and looked at the puppy in Lin Momo and Ling'er's hands again, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, although your strength is strong, but now Elder Wu and Dao Shengzi are the two holy places represented. As the saying goes, the thin and dead camel is bigger than the horse, and your arms are thighs, but you must quickly admit your mistake! The Xu family owner also said repeatedly.
Even the Han family head, looking at Lin Nan at this time, is no longer as respectful as before, but with a trace of pity.
Obviously, now all three of them have chosen two holy places.
"Huh, now it's over even to kneel to admit mistakes, but if you can kneel to admit mistakes, self-defeating, the old man can give you a whole body!"
Nineteen elders in the great holy land heard the three Pengcheng family heads pleading for Lin Nan, still a high expression.
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