Chapter 180 Routines play tricks, you are not afraid to travel all over the world
"Brother Zong, that's amazing."
After Zong Hentian was pulled down, the Tianjiao disciples also congratulated. Although they lost the first game, Senior Brother Zong crushed them in the second game and won the game, which was also inspiring.
At this moment, Zong Hentian, who was sitting there, calmed down a little, and looked at Lin Fan with admiring eyes, "All this is due to Uncle Lin. If it weren't for Uncle Lin, I might not be that guy's opponent."
Zong Hentian now feels a little embarrassed when he thinks about himself on the stage, hammering his chest with his hands and roaring at Feng Xiaoling.
The image he had finally built up in the sect was gone at that moment.
"Uncle Lin, what kind of secret skill is that?" Zong Hentian asked doubtfully. He had never heard of such a skill before.
As for the combat skills that can improve one's cultivation, he knows about them, but those combat skills are very rare and difficult to practice, and the amplification effect is definitely not as powerful as before.
"That's not a skill, it's just a technique. How does it feel?" Lin Fan asked.
"It hurts. Now I feel weak all over my body, as if my energy and energy have been drained out." Zong Hentian said.
Lin Fan also had some idea in his mind. It seemed that after this increase, his whole body became weak. He just didn't know if this "tickling the balls" had any effect on him.
But as soon as he had this idea, he was overturned by Lin Fan. He was joking, but he couldn't kick himself.
"How are you doing? Do you want to give it a try?" Lin Fan asked with a smile as he looked at the young nephews on the side.
When these talented disciples heard this, they immediately waved their hands.
"Uncle Master, forget it, winning or losing doesn't matter, the key is just to do your best."
"Yes, in the end, as long as my uncle wins the first place, we will do our best."
….
Just kidding, they all saw the way Senior Brother Zong looked just now, and that ferocious expression made them feel a little tangled in their hearts.
And the posture of the legs together was even more unbearable for them.
It doesn't matter if he loses the game, but the key point is that countless junior sisters are watching from the audience, how can he lose face just like that.
So how will I find this partner in the future?
Lin Fan glanced at them, feeling a little helpless. He wanted to experiment a few more times and analyze the effects, but it seemed impossible.
….
There are winners and losers in the following competition, but the situation is that the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect have the advantage.
Lin Fan also appeared once, but in the end, Lin Fan won by crushing him.
Lin Fan stood on the stage and his energy exploded instantly. In terms of momentum alone, he was superior to the opponent, leaving the opponent with no intention of resisting. Everything fell into place without any problems.
In the final showdown, only five people remained.
There are three disciples from Jiuxiao Sect and two disciples from Sheng Sect.
"Brother Wuya, I think your chances of winning are not good." At this moment, Liang Yichu was quite satisfied with the result, but there was still a slight gap between it and his inner expectations.
In Liang Yichu's view, the disciples in this final battle should all be disciples of the Jiuxiao Sect.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, Jiuxiao Sect is a sure winner.
"This is not certain, the odds of winning are hard to say." Wu Ya said with a smile.
"Brother Wuya, look at that disciple, his legs have started to tremble now. He is just at the end of his strength, so you don't have to count it. If you calculate it like this, it's three to one." Liang Yichu said with a smile.
"Haha..." Supreme Elder Wuya did not reply, but used that indifferent smile to hit back at the other party.
….
"Uncle Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive." Zong Hentian said regretfully at this moment.
After receiving the boost in strength from his uncle, Zong Hentian was completely powerless. He was lucky to be able to survive until the end.
"It's okay..." Lin Fan waved his hand and said calmly.
Zong Hentian looked at Master Lin's calm expression and his heart stabilized. Seeing Master Lin like this, he must be very sure of victory.
As for whether you have yourself or not, it seems that it doesn't matter anymore.
At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the three talented disciples of Jiuxiao Sect and felt a little embarrassed. This time, he was cheating.
In terms of strength, these three Jiuxiao Sect's talented disciples cannot do anything for themselves.
Even though I can be invincible, I still have to defeat the opponent.
What should I do if I go on stage later?
At this moment, the disciples in the audience are discussing with each other. Now that we have reached this point, it is very unfavorable according to the current situation.
"What do you think it will be like in the end?"
"I don't know. The three talented disciples of Jiuxiao Sect are very strong. I have to admit it."
"Yes, Senior Brother Zong seems to be a little exhausted. Now only Senior Uncle Lin is holding on, the situation may not be good."
"By the way, do you know about Uncle Lin's cultivation?" A disciple asked curiously.
"Um... I really don't know."
"……."
At this moment, Lin Fan knew that he had to think of a way. If he had to fight one by one, it might be a bit unreliable.
If we directly confront Xin Feng, we might be able to find a way.
At this moment, Lin Fan stepped forward, raised his head slightly, and stared at the Jiuxiao Sect disciples, "Xinfeng, you and I are both the strongest Tianjiao disciples, so there is no need to waste time. How about you and I come on stage and have a fight?"
Xin Feng looked at Lin Fan and said angrily, "Okay."
Lin Fan said this, and none of the Jiuxiao Sect's disciples had any complaints. Just as Lin Fan said, Xin Feng was the most powerful disciple of the Jiuxiao Sect, and they all knew it in their hearts.
This is a waste of time, it would be better to let the two of them fight it out.
"Brother Wuya, your disciple is quite smart and you know my disciple's character, but even if you try these tricks, you will be defeated later," Liang Yichu said.
"Then what do you think will happen to your other talented disciples, even if they come on stage? Isn't it a waste of time?" Wu Ya said.
….
At this moment, Lin Fan and Xin Feng were standing on the competition stage, looking at each other with light shining in their eyes.
"What happened yesterday was due to my carelessness, but you can't succeed today." Xin Feng remembered what happened yesterday. The brick was very weird, so this time, Xin Feng would never let the other party get close to him.
"Hey, Brother Feng, I'm deeply sorry for what happened yesterday. After I went back, I asked for it. I feel a little sorry." Lin Fan said with a long sigh.
"Hmph, it's useless to talk more. I can see the truth in my hand. The spot for the strongest disciple will be mine, Xin Feng." Xin Feng said coldly and arrogantly.
Originally, Xin Feng thought he had met someone of the same kind and felt sympathy for each other. He felt that he might become his first friend. However, he did not expect that this guy would not take him seriously. This made Xin Feng unbearable.
This time he must let the other party understand his terror.
Lin Fan looked at Xin Feng's eyes that refused to give up until he knocked himself to the ground. His brain started to work and he began to think of a routine. This time, he had to make the other party understand that the world is dangerous and it is better to be careful.