Chapter 605 I Can’t Stop, I Can’t Stop at All!
Yan Long hurriedly took over Yan Hu and found that he was seriously injured, and his face dropped.
"Fellow Taoist, it's just a discussion. Is it too much for you to be so cruel?"
Lin Fengmian looked at the Biluo Dynasty group provocatively, looking even more arrogant than Yan Hu just now.
"When we're sparring, we always make mistakes. Didn't this nigger just make the same mistake and hurt someone?"
The disciples of the Junyan Palace, especially the disciples of the mediocre dynasty, all spoke in agreement.
"That's right, you can hurt others, but we can't. What's the point?"
"You people from the Biluo Dynasty can't afford to lose?"
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Seeing the turbulent public sentiment, Yan Long suddenly lost his temper.
Lin Fengmian said casually: "Is there anyone left in your Biluo Dynasty?"
Hearing his deliberately taunting words, the disciples of the Biluo Dynasty felt so proud just now, but now they feel so aggrieved.
Each disciple's face was livid, and the magic marks on their bodies became much darker.
But Yan Hu was defeated, and Yan Long couldn't take action, so no one said anything for a while.
"I thought you Biluo Dynasty were so awesome, but this is what happened?"
Lin Fengmian chuckled mockingly and shook his head helplessly.
"waste time!"
As soon as he directly named him, some Biluo disciples couldn't stand the excitement and started to protest.
"Boy, you've gone too far to bully others. I, Kuixing, will fight you!"
Kuixing's strength is second only to the Yan family brothers. He is a leader in the Biluo Dynasty and a late-stage Jindan monk.
Yan Long pulled him, his lips moved slightly, and Kuixing nodded slightly.
He knew that Yan Hu would lose due to carelessness, fall into the opponent's rhythm, and be charged to death.
Kuixing believed that his defense was strong, and as long as he could withstand the attack, he might not be incapable of fighting.
He did have two brushes. After he came on stage, his hands were intertwined in front of him, and several solid shields appeared outside his body and wrapped around him.
"It turned out to be a turtle! But do you think this will be useful?"
Lin Fengmian chuckled, and he flashed like a dragon out of the sea, punching the shield.
Under the fire of karma, Lin Fengmian smashed his shield with one punch and hit his arm.
Kuixing flew away like a cannonball, frightened by the terrifying explosive power.
He quickly curled up and turned into a ball, bouncing in the field and hitting Lin Fengmian with great force.
Lin Fengmian didn't panic and kicked him away again. He smiled evilly and said, "It's interesting. Let me see how many kicks you can handle!"
Facts have proved that there are only three things that can happen.
After three kicks, Kui Xing, who was full of confidence, was kicked by Lin Fengmian and his spine was broken. He lay on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't get up.
For the Jindan monk, this kind of injury is not life-threatening, but it is a great humiliation for him.
This really broke his spine!
Lin Fengmian was filled with hatred and stepped on him with an evil smile.
"You can at least carry it a few more times, I can't even get enough of it!"
Kui Xing was so aggrieved that he vomited blood. He was clearly here to kick the gym, but he felt like he was being bullied by a bad boy.
Who is the one who kicks the gym?
Brother, don’t steal the script!
Sima Qingyu's face was as dark as water and he said: "Since we have won, why should we be humiliated?"
Everyone couldn't help but have a look of disdain on their faces. They really didn't want this face anymore.
Just now Yan Hu deliberately humiliated others like walking a dog, why didn't you say anything?
Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "He hasn't given up yet. Aren't I worried that he still has the strength to resist and suddenly get angry and hurt me?"
"Since Senior Sima doesn't like it, then I will send him back!"
After he finished speaking, he kicked Kuixing away and went back, looking at everyone in the Biluo Dynasty arrogantly.
"Is there anyone else who wants to play? I can fight two of them! If that doesn't work, three will do, too!"
A disciple of the Biluo Dynasty wanted to take action, but Sima Qingyu warned him with his eyes and did not dare to move.
Not to mention whether you will be humiliating yourself if you go up there, it would be disgraceful even if you win.
This kid has such confidence, he must be confident, so it's better not to go up and give it away.
"Prince Wuxie is so powerful that we, the Biluo Dynasty, are willing to be defeated!"
Lin Fengmian nodded and said: "Then please hand over the spirit stones to these two guys. Don't think that pretending to be dead doesn't mean you don't have to give them the spirit stones."
Yan Hu, who finally woke up, heard this guy and was so angry that he couldn't breathe and fainted again.
Although Yan Long's face was originally dark, he could still see the extremely suppressed anger at this moment.
He threw the spirit stone and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"Prince Wuxie is so powerful that I'm a little bit itchy. Are you interested in competing with me?"
Lin Fengmian curled his lips and said, "I'm not interested. My beauty is still waiting for me. How can I have time to deal with a nigger like you?"
Yan Long's lungs were about to explode when he heard him say a nigger. He gritted his teeth and said, "We are the noble descendants of the sun!"
Lin Fengmian said nonchalantly: "No matter what kind of descendant you are, you are not a good person at first glance."
"Although it's not your fault that you look ugly, it's your fault that you come out to scare people."
Hearing his aggressive words, Ye Yingying burst into laughter.
Chen Qingyan couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.
Junior brother Lin is still as flamboyant as ever, but he is also inexplicably reliable.
Many female disciples of the Moon Shadow Dynasty giggled and boldly winked at Lin Fengmian.
Being so insulted by Lin Fengmian, Yan Long stopped pretending and looked at Lin Fengmian with murderous intent.
"Boy, let's meet at the Blood Fiend Trial!"
Lin Fengmian said nonchalantly: "Okay, I'm so incompetent and furious. No one is going to play, right?"
With his fierce power in front, naturally no one dared to go up and humiliate themselves at this time.
"In that case, I will accept these spiritual stones with pleasure. Thank you, fellow Taoists from the Biluo Dynasty!"
Lin Fengmian put away the spiritual stones with a smile while rubbing salt into the wounds of the Biluo Dynasty.
He was about to stop the calamity fire in his body, but found that the calamity fire could not be stopped!
He had clearly stopped the practice, but he was still in the fifth turn state, and the blood in his body was circulating rapidly.
Can't stop, can't stop at all!
You know, it's not a good thing to keep the vitality and spiritual power in the body highly active.
Excessive metabolism will only accelerate death and may cause various abnormalities.
For example, now, the high-intensity blood transfusion in the heart makes Lin Fengmian excited, and his behavior is far more domineering than usual.
In short, he is in a trance.
Damn, didn't Nangong Xiu say that only the sixth turn or above will appear to be unable to stop?
Lin Fengmian looked at Nangong Xiu blankly, with a puzzled look on his face.
Xiu'er, you are cheating me!
Nangong Xiu was also very surprised when she saw the golden light in Lin Fengmian's eyes.
How did this kid start to lose control at the fifth turn?
Is the blood of the Jun family so special?
She sent a voice message: "Wait for me outside, I will come to find you later!"
Lin Fengmian knew that she could not get away for a while, and he could not care so much.
At this moment, he just wanted to go back and see if he could stop the fire from burning.
"Auntie, since there is nothing for me to do, I still have something to do, so I will go back first!"
He turned around and ran away without paying attention to Nangong Xiu's response, as if he was afraid of being left behind.
Nangong Xiu deliberately laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later!"
Yueyinglan looked at Lin Fengmian's back, looking thoughtful.
The fighting power of this Tianze prince is incredible. I think the young supreme is just like this, right?
I thought Jun Yunzheng was bragging before, but now it seems that he really has the appearance of an emperor.
Commander Xu lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, this boy is completely different from what is in the file. It seems that he is Tianze's secret weapon."
"It should be!"
Yueyinglan smiled and said, "But this Prince Tianze is really interesting."
She is like this, let alone other women.
Many female disciples of Yueying Dynasty looked at Lin Fengmian's back with their beautiful eyes.
This handsome and cool Prince Tianze is really charming.
The performance of Junyan disciples was different. Some were glad that they did not lose Junyan's face, and some were worried about the strength of Lin Fengmian.
But more people were indifferent to the matter. After all, the hatred of Biluo Dynasty was all on that kid.
Then he and others would be much safer and could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Luo Jinfeng had been paying attention to Chen Qingyan. At this moment, seeing Chen Qingyan's smile, he was jealous.
For him, it was not good for Lin Fengmian to win.
Everyone lost to Yan Hu, which means that the stronger Yan Hu is, the less shameful he lost.
But Yan Hu lost to Lin Fengmian without any resistance, which made him look like a waste.
Damn, why did this uneducated and unskilled playboy suddenly become so strong?
What happened to the poor family's counterattack?
Wasn't he the protagonist of the counterattack?
His jealous eyes fell on Ding Bonan's eyes, which made him think strangely.
It seems that this kid can fight for it!