After I'm dead, the fairy chases her husband's crematorium

Chapter 46 Everything about ants is meaningless
Shi Fan's unconsciousness suddenly made the originally peaceful atmosphere become noisy on the spot.

Countless people dropped their jaws in shock.

Spike.

He was also knocked unconscious on the spot.

Isn't this too weak?

If this scene happened between Shi Fan and the holy son Yang Xiu, they might still understand it.

After all, that person can be said to be an insurmountable gap in the contemporary practice world.

The monster among the monsters.

In this battle with Huo Ling'er, at their lowest estimate, Shi Fan would be able to hold out for a while.

As a result, he was instantly killed with one punch.

"Sure enough, we shouldn't place too much hope on this little boy."

Everyone was immediately disappointed.

But soon, the attention shifted to Huo Ling'er again.

"Is that the real dragon's body condensed from the ancient dragon energy in the legend? It's really tyrannical."

"Senior Sister Ling'er's current physical strength is probably not weaker than some ancient remnants with bloodlines against the sky."

Bloodline is a special case of monster monks.

Just like the Tenglong Shengzi of the Hydra clan.

There is a trace of the blood of the ancient true dragon in the blood of his ethnic group.

Then he has nine chances to come back to life in battle.

This is the nature of the bloodline.

This has always been the weakness of human monks compared to monster monks.

Therefore, in the same realm, it is almost impossible for the monks of the human race to defeat the monster race.

What leaps and bounds to fight, the weak defeat the strong.

Most of them happened to monster races with special bloodlines and monks with special physiques.

Today's Huo Ling'er has used the ancient dragon's energy to refine her physical body, and her physical body is comparable to that of a real dragon.

In the first battle, the audience was completely amazed.

As for Shi Fan, he completely became a background board to set off Huo Ling'er.

Now everyone's cheers were directed towards the woman on the stage.

"It's too weak."

Even Huo Ling'er was a little unexpected about the situation before him.

In her opinion, in the previous life, Shi Fan was able to defeat his senior brother on such an occasion, although he used some tricks in the end.

But at least, there should be some cards on him.

Therefore, at the beginning, she didn't hide it, and directly attacked with all her strength.

She never expected that Shi Fan himself would be so unbearable despite those plots and schemes.

Even the power of her punch can't bear it.

Huo Ling'er rolled her eyes immediately.

"Even I can't beat him, let alone challenge my brother."

In the last life, my brother was defeated by such a person because of myself.

No wonder the senior brother will be obsessed with it later.

I can't stand it myself.

What happened?
At this time, Shi Fan, who had fainted on the ground, woke up in a daze.

I just felt that my whole body was in pain, as if it was falling apart.

Just now, he seemed to have had a terrible nightmare.

In the next second, countless taunts and ridicule came from all directions to wake him up.

"I knew a long time ago that this Shi Fan is a sensationalist clown from beginning to end."

"Pfft, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, flying around, there will always be a few stupid birds coming in."

"I thought it was the birth of a peerless arrogance, but I didn't expect it to be a clown. Being in the same sect with such a life is simply an insult."

Suddenly, the scene that happened just now flooded into his mind.

Recalling what happened, Shi Fan's face suddenly turned pale.

He was knocked out by Huo Linger's punch!

For a moment, the sky and the earth were spinning, and those unpleasant voices kept echoing in his ears.

Raising her head, Huo Ling'er was looking down at herself with disgust.

His throat felt fishy and sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

This place... is hell.

The scene that happened today undoubtedly fell from the clouds to the bottom for Shi Fan.

No matter how high you climb, how painful it is to fall right now.

When he woke up again, the crowd had already left.

Even the elders who wanted to accept him as a true disciple did not miss him.

Even though Shi Fan is the leader of this sect grand competition.

But... the overreach he showed just now has already disappointed several elders who were originally optimistic about him.

If talent is not enough, it can be made up for by hard work.

Weak strength can also be improved with time.

But xinxing is usually accompanied by a person's life.

After all, as the old saying goes, a dog can't change eating shit.

"Why? Why is this happening."

After waking up, Shi Fan sat in the empty square in a desolate manner, pinching his palms, as if he wanted to wake up from this nightmare.

But the piercing pain came from his palm, reminding him all the time that all this happened for real.

"Let you not take it lightly."

"That girl obviously wants to support her senior brother, how can she stay strong."

The Immortal of Hundred Beasts hates that iron cannot be made into steel.

Angry and helpless.

But this plan was also approved by him before, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his mouth.

A good pretentious plan, abruptly made a wedding dress for others, and turned into a clown instead.

Such a reversal, even he was unexpected.

but.

After all, the occurrence of this scene is also related to Shi Fan's high-sightedness and low-handedness.

As long as the other party has some doubts in his heart, he should not set his target on the Son of Absolute Beginning, but on the daughter of the Human Emperor.

There will be no follow-up series of tragedies.

Originally, according to his plan, he would enter the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, practice honestly, and then shine in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Get a true identity, isn't it also a group of incense.

Why do you have to compare with Yang Xiu.

Is that kind of evildoer comparable to you?

Some people's starting point is the end point that others cannot reach.

Shi Fan took a deep breath.

He didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to the Immortal Beast in the ring.

Now he just wants to be quiet and escape from this nightmare place.

In the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, the annual Zongmen Grand Competition has come to an end.

It would have been a major turning point in Shi Fan's rise.

Now, it has made him a well-known clown and joke.

…………

[Host, how did you do it? 】

Ban Xianfeng.

The system that hadn't spoken for a long time reappeared.

Yang Xiu, who was basking in the sun, suddenly opened his eyes.

It seems that the Zongmen Grand Competition is over.

Regarding the system's question, Yang Xiu didn't explain too much, he just curled his mouth slightly and stretched lazily.

This is the slow way.

"Never argue with a clown who will bring your IQ to his level and beat you with his years of experience as a clown."

Yang Xiu, who had returned from rebirth, felt quite comprehensible about this sentence.

Looking back at his previous life, there was only one reason for his failure.

That is to pay too much attention to Shi Fan, the son of destiny.

Regardless of Huo Ling'er, Shi Fan, the child of destiny, cannot compare with him in any aspect.

From the very beginning, the opponent was completely an ant in front of his eyes.

But I didn't recognize my identity, but wanted to argue with this ant, stopped my progress, and spent all my time and energy on this ant.

And everything about ants is meaningless.

Even if it's just a waste of his time, it's worth it for this ant.

(End of this chapter)