Xianxia Farm

() While Lin Yifan was waiting quietly, there was a burst of commotion behind him, and then an icy chill came, and a graceful and graceful figure appeared beside him.

Lin Yifan turned his head to look at Qin Aoxue who appeared beside him. The latter was dressed in pure white clothes, his stunning face was covered with frost, and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth immediately attracted the fiery eyes of everyone around. .

Qin Aoxue is a disciple of Qingxuan Peak, and she is also very beautiful. Although her temperament is a bit cold, it adds a little bit of desire to conquer, so she is recognized as the number one by the disciples of the 72nd Peak. The ice beauty of a beauty naturally attracts all kinds of eager eyes wherever she goes.

"I just talked about the elder sister, and the elder sister is here. At least this time, Qingxuan Peak is recognized as the number one in the ranking of beauties!" Qin Aoxue came, looked at where she passed, and dropped her eyes, You know how attractive it is, Li Tianfeng proudly said.

"Why are you here?" Lin Yifan was a little surprised at Qin Aoxue who appeared here. When the training just ended, the latter refused to come no matter what. He didn't expect that he would appear by his side in a blink of an eye.

"I'm here to cheer for Junior Brother Fan!" Qin Aoxue's icy face thawed slightly, showing a warm smile, and said in a cold tone with a hint of joking: "And I also want to see how Junior Brother Fan is showing off his prestige." , beat others to pieces, and then I can also enjoy the glory of my junior brother and enjoy the admirable gaze!"

"I haven't enjoyed the gaze of admiration yet, but I enjoy the gaze of hatred a lot!" Lin Yifan glanced around lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to form an arc of a dark moon.

The male disciples on the ring saw that the goddess in their minds was so close to a disciple of the Star Realm, they were immediately furious, and looked at Lin Yifan with increasingly cold eyes.

"If you think I'm causing you trouble, then I'll go!" Qin Aoxue's slightly thawed face instantly returned to coldness, said.

Lin Yifan couldn't help smiling, staring at Qin Aoxue with his dark eyes, the young man's bright gaze caused a slight blush to rise on the girl's cold face, but stubbornly she still looked straight at Lin Yifan.

"The more troubles like this, the better. Troubles are the last thing I'm afraid of!" Lin Yifan said with a grin.

"Hmph!" Qin Aoxue turned her head away, the faint blush that rose quickly spread, melting the coldness and climbing up shyness.

At this time, the whispering stopped abruptly, and a figure in black gradually walked into the entrance of the life and death arena, holding a black iron sword made by the Sword God Palace in his hand. It was Zhang Heng, another protagonist in today's life and death arena.

At this time, he slowly walked onto the life and death ring, looked around, the sharpness in his eyes was fully displayed, and then he stood quietly on the ring.

It's just a little guy in the star realm, and he doesn't deserve too much attention from him, even if it is rumored that he can confront Senior Brother Ding.

The opponents were all on the ring, Lin Yifan also stood up, stretched his arms, then walked down the stands slowly, faced Zhang Heng with a smile, and walked up the ring step by step with ease.

On the ring, the two confronted each other, but the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Self-confident that his cultivation was advanced, Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to Lin Yifan who was in the Star Realm at all, and looked at the latter with contempt.

On the contrary, Lin Yifan was relaxed, as if this was not a life-and-death arena, but just going through a cutscene relaxedly, as if to say, this life-and-death arena is just a game.

Around the arena, many eyes were focused on the two figures facing each other relaxedly on the stage, with doubts in their eyes!what is happening?

"Then Lin Yifan is also on the stage, but I'm curious about what kind of means he, a disciple of the Star Realm, dares to go to the arena of life and death with a disciple of the sixth rank of Jushen so openly!"

At the end of the stand, some genius disciples who came from the highest level under the 72nd peak looked at the two figures in the field.Can't help laughing.In fact, they also had a lot of curiosity about Lin Yifan. After all, no matter what, this young man was now directly challenging Zhang Heng, who was at the sixth level of concentration.

What's more, according to the rumors, this young man is directly confronting Ding Ruoping, the No.

Thinking of this, they glanced teasingly at Ding Ruoping beside him, with faint smiles in their eyes.

Feeling their eyes, the handsome young man in black just smiled lightly, his eyes fixed on the thin young man in the field, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"It's just a disciple of the Star Realm, but he dared to challenge Zhang Heng like this. What's the difference between this and courting death? When he was killed by Zhang Heng, everything would be self-defeating!" A person seemed extremely friendly. Ding Ruoping's disciple pouted and said coldly.

Those genius disciples from the 72nd Peak next to him also smiled and nodded. Although they didn't take it seriously, it was obviously an extremely irrational thing to offend Ding Ruoping, who was about to be equal to them, for the sake of a star-pointing disciple.

Ding Ruoping also smiled when he heard the words, he stared at Lin Yifan in the field, and said: "Zhang Heng is the sixth level of Concentration, and Lin Yifan died at his hands, it is not wronged, but I am also very curious, why he can be so big? How confident are you to challenge Zhang Heng like this!"

In fact, the genius disciples of Peak 72 are also very curious, how did this immature boy get so much confidence!

"However, if he can't even pass Zhang Heng's level, then he has nothing to look forward to in half a year's competition?" Ding Ruoping said softly, slowly clenching his palms, and deep in his eyes, there was also a trace of Obviously, he still couldn't let go of Lin Yifan's direct confrontation with him on Qingxuan Peak.

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"Junior Brother Fan, come on!"

"Junior Brother Fan, hit him!"

In the stands, the disciples of Qingxuan Peak looked at the two people on the stage, with some excitement in their eyes. In the past few years, the declining Qingxuan Peak has given way everywhere, even the Dabi of the 72nd Peak has given up directly.And now, their Qingxuan Peak has finally produced a monstrous Lin Yifan, who can directly confront the ninth level of God-gathering Level [-] evildoer at just a few stars.

"Several whimsical guys!"

Hearing those voices, Zhang Heng slowly raised his lips, evoking a rebellious smile.Then he stared at Lin Yifan, and said mockingly: "I really want to know how wonderful their expressions will be after you die in the ring."

"You probably don't have that ability!" Facing Zhang Heng's ridicule, Lin Yifan's relaxed face didn't show any anger, but smiled lightly and said.

"Overestimate your own strength! No matter how strong your body is, there is a gap between you and me. If I crush you, I will crush you to death!"

The contempt flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes. He is at the sixth level of Concentration, and Lin Yifan is only at the star stage. The distance of a large realm is enough to crush him. Don't think that he can take the next half-step Concentration to cast a taboo blow , you can guess that you can easily receive the attack of Concentration, who knows, half-step Concentration and Concentration, although there is only a small distance, in the gap, the giant god can easily crush half-step Concentration.

A faint ruthlessness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he drew out the black iron sword, and the earth-yellow true energy slowly spread and wrapped it.In the next moment, he took a step forward, and there was a subtle muffled sound under his feet, but his body exploded like a galloping cheetah.

"boom!"

The black iron sword wrapped in earth-yellow true energy, with a heavy aura, approached Lin Yifan in an instant, the true air pressed the air, making a chi-chi piercing sound.