The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 551
"Lao Qi, Lao Jiu is very elegant, do you want to compete with the Chihei Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

At this time, hearty laughter came, Lin Fan was no stranger, it was the old man in purple robe who was in the hall before.

The great prince of the South China Sea Dragon Palace!

The old man in purple robe said heartily while walking with a kind smile on his face.

Wei Wei glanced at the crowd, but pretended to be confused with understanding: "You three are discussing here, aren't you afraid of ruining this elegant garden?"

"In my opinion, it's better to go to the practice field in the South China Sea, where you can do whatever you want."

Instead of looking at Ao Fu's cold and gloomy face, the purple-robed old man looked at his two younger brothers instead, and continued to laugh.

"Brother said yes."

The Raksha King, the Seventh King of the South Sea, nodded again and again, then smiled at Ao Fu: "I don't know what advice Brother Ao has for Eldest Brother?"

The Dragon Lords of the South China Sea sang together and did not even mention the fact that the Seventh Prince of the South China Sea and the Ninth Prince teamed up to injure the Eighth Prince of the East China Sea.

On the contrary, Lin Fan and the others sneered when they brought the matter up to the martial arts competition, while Huang Xiaoying sneered coldly because of the anger in her heart.

Ao Fu still had a cold expression on his face, "Just as the great prince said."

"So good!"

King Rakshasa smiled heartily, and fled away first, while King Fanjiang beside him also flashed and disappeared at the same time.

Then, Ao Fu left with him.

Naturally, everyone wanted to watch the battle of the three Earth Immortal powerhouses. Soon, Yayuan, which was originally bustling and noisy, was empty.

South China Sea training ground.

When Lin Fan and the others arrived, the battle between Ao Fu and the two princes of Nanhai had already begun.

This practice field is indeed very large, and there is a strange formation around it. Lin Fan knows this formation, which is similar to a kind of space isolation.

In other words, no matter how much movement occurs here, it will not affect other places.

I want to come here not only as a training ground, but also as a competition ground.

Ao Fu was very angry at this moment, not to mention why the two princes of Nanhai injured Ao Chun, but the attitude of these three respected and respected Dragon Lords of Nanhai obviously did not take Donghai himself seriously.

All his breath was released, and with a flick of the black sleeve, two powerful airflows shot out rapidly. These were not ordinary airflows, but two water dragons, blasting out with the force of sharp swords.

The two Dragon Lords of the South China Sea snorted at the same time, and jointly controlled the water dragon.

"As expected of the Dragon King who is still famous in the East China Sea, fight as soon as you say!"

With a cold shout, the Ninth Lord of the South China Sea has swept away and attacked Ao Fu.

Ao Fu didn't dodge or evade, facing Fan Jiang Wang who was attacking with raised fists, he stood in place and slowly raised his hand.

boom!
When the two fists touched, Ao Fu stood motionless on the spot, but King Fanjiang, who was attacking by force, was knocked back a few steps!

powerful!
This Donghai Aofu is really strong!
King Rakshasa saw that the ninth younger brother didn't get any benefit from the blow, but was shocked by Ao Fu, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "I have heard that Ao Fu in the East China Sea is a master of cultivation, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

After saying that, King Rakshasa had already rushed to Ao Fu, raised his hand and slammed.

Boom!

The thunder was rolling, and knowing Ao Fu's strength, the two Dragon Lords of the South China Sea would naturally not hold back their hands, because no one could guarantee that Ao Fu, who was enraged, would suddenly attack in pain.

After all, Donghai Aofu's reputation was earned all those years ago!
Just as King Raksha raised his hand and slammed at Ao Fu, King Fanjiang also continued to attack from the side!
"The people in Xihai, don't they all like to beat the few with the more?"

Beside Lin Fan, Huang Xiaoying muttered in dissatisfaction.

Although Lin Fan had never shown any supernatural powers, Zhenjun Erlang's prestige was well-known in the three realms, and even such a person would respect Lin Fan, so since the five of them went to the South China Sea, they all vaguely followed Lin Fan's lead.

Lin Fan knew that Huang Xiaoying's words were not only for everyone in the South China Sea, but also for herself.

Although Ao Fu is strong, after all, his opponents are also the two South Sea Dragon Lords. If they are one-on-one, everyone believes that Ao Fu will definitely win, but it is hard to say if they are one-on-two.

"Do you want me to help you get ahead?" Lin Fan smiled, his voice was not loud, and he didn't deliberately hide it.

The old man in purple frowned slightly, and didn't say anything. Instead, the two South Sea princes who had injured Ao Chun and Huang Yuelang looked at Lin Fan arrogantly, "Just you?"

Facing the provocation and sarcasm of the two South Sea princes, Lin Fan did not speak, but continued to keep his eyes fixed on the fight between Ao Fu and the two South Sea Dragon Lords.

This scene fell into the eyes of the two princes of Nanhai, and considering that Lin Fan was about the same age as them, the Seventh Prince of Nanhai simply laughed and said: "It takes real skills to help people get ahead, so let's obediently watch the show."

"That's right, but if someone doesn't open their eyes, I don't mind making another shot." The Ninth Prince of Nanhai also sneered.

"Spiritual Master?"

"Brother Lin!"

Different from Ao Chun's concern and inquiries, Huang Xiaoying could not wait to urge Lin Fan to act quickly and teach these hateful people in the South China Sea a lesson!
Huang Yuelang didn't say a word. Although he lost in a one-on-two match, in the final analysis, his cultivation was not strong enough.

After this battle, Huang Yuelang's belief in practicing hard after returning home was further strengthened.

Looking at the three of Aofu in the fight, although Aofu's personal cultivation is stronger, but after all, one against two, compared with the initial domineering, Aofu has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

"If you want to come to Aofu in the East China Sea, it's nothing more than that!" King Xihai Fanjiang slammed a palm and laughed at the same time.

"Ninth brother, don't say that. Brother Ao is the Supreme Master of the East China Sea. He couldn't bear to hurt us, so he showed mercy."

King Rakshasa shook his head quickly, but his strikes were still extremely fierce, with deadly moves.

Ao Fu, who was fighting, was furious and angry at the same time.

What was furious was that he followed the Eighth Prince to the South China Sea to pay his respects to his birthday, but he never thought that not long after arriving, Ao Chun would be seriously injured, and he was even ridiculed by the two South China Sea Dragon Kings.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for not practicing diligently in Tanlong Ancient Town, which has been abandoned for too many years," Ao Fu was annoyed in his heart. If it were him in his peak period, he would at least be able to suppress them with one against two today. two.

"Third Uncle, be careful!" Ao Chun, the Eighth Prince's voice came to remind him, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

Because of the momentary distraction in his heart, King Fanjiang caught the gap, and King Fanjiang slapped Ao Fu on his chest severely.

puff!
A mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out, Ao Fu's breath was directly scattered by Fan Jiang's palm, and King Rakshasa had already raised his palm and slammed it in front of him.

"Is this going to end? I haven't returned to the East China Sea to make amends!" Ao Fu murmured in his heart knowing that he couldn't escape King Rakshasa's urging palm.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The back doesn't look tall, even a little slender, with a white robe and a white robe, and the black hair touching the earlobe is even slightly lifted by the aura of King Rakshasa's sudden attack.

"It's him!" Ao Fu said in surprise.

Lin Fan!

Master Lin Xian!
The person who was treated respectfully by the number one God of War in the Three Realms, Zhenjun Erlang!
(End of this chapter)