Twin martial arts

Chapter 1255 1 Sword

Lin Fan was smiling lightly, ignoring the gloomy faces of the Sea Dragon Clan.

What does that have to do with him?

"No need."

The second prince almost bit the dragon's tooth.

He placed high hopes in the battle that he thought would be victorious, but he was defeated like this.

This made him extremely embarrassed.

The most important thing is that the powerhouse of the Xuanwu clan who just died had too much reputation in the Xuanwu clan and his background was too strong. If he just died like this, even if he is the prince of the Sea Dragon clan, he must have some troublesome explanations. His subsequent succession to the position of Dragon King brought influence.

"Why be polite? This ancestor knows that the one who died just now was just the most rubbish ancestor-level powerhouse among the Sea Clan. I will give you a chance to send another person to fight. The ancestor-level realm is free to come." Lin Fan laughed again Open your mouth.

His face was full of smiles: "Come from a long way, if you can't let the noble guests of the Hailong clan enjoy themselves, then it's because I didn't entertain well enough."

"My king said no."

The second prince's face was extremely ferocious, and he roared in a low voice.

If there were really ancestor-level powerhouses in the Hailong clan that were stronger than those from the Xuanwu clan, why didn't he want to call out and kill Li Guang to save face?

But, really no more.

Even if there were one or two who were stronger than the deceased, they were obviously not Li Guang's opponents. If they met, it would be a crushing match, and there would be no accidents.

"It's a pity." Lin Fan still smiled, and he stretched out his hand, and the basalt body the size of a small mountain came towards his palm, and it turned out to be getting smaller and smaller, and was finally contained in Lin Fan's palm.

This made the faces of the people of the Sea Dragon Clan change drastically!

It was just a simple movement, revealing Lin Fan's supreme attainments in space.

"Lin Fan, what are you going to do? Do you really dare to forge armor with the body of a royal family? Aren't you afraid of being robbed?" The third prince screamed.

"The body of the royal family?" Lin Fan cast a cold glance at the second prince: "Later your body will also be made into armor and warriors, don't worry."

"Roar!" The third prince roared, and a pitch-black dragon appeared. He couldn't help it, and he was about to fight Lin Fan at this moment.

In the end, he was stopped by the second prince. He sneered: "There is no need to compare the realm of the ancestors. It is a tie. How big is the Wuhai Clan? How many strong are there? What you have seen is only a corner."

Lin Fan didn't care, and said flatly, "Then what's next?"

"Half-step imaginary battle."

The second prince spoke grimly.

In order to come to play, they are really well prepared. They have brought all kinds of powerful people. At this time, the ancestor level has lost the competition, so let's continue.

"Half-step imaginary method?" Lin Fan nodded and looked at Wujian: "You come?"

Wujian nodded, and the sheathless sword appeared directly in his hand. It was just twisting the battle sword with his hands. The sky was full of sword intent, and the murderous aura rose into the sky. : "Who is going to die?"

"Tsk tsk, it really is that things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups, you are indeed crazier than each other!"

The second prince sneered, and he looked at a strong man behind him: "Go, two moves."

He has too much confidence in this strong man, he is a direct descendant of the Hailong family, and he is born strong.

"Roar"

With a dragon's roar, an earthy yellow flood dragon appeared, hundreds of feet long, straddling the sky and the earth, just like a bridge, stretching across the sea, between the flapping of its wings, there was a strong gust of wind and a bloody wind.

"Get lost!"

The flood dragon roared.

Just now, his Sea Clan has already lost a game, and he must win this battle.

But Wujian didn't move at all, just glanced at the earthy yellow dragon indifferently, then raised his right arm flat, and the infinite sword intent came together, with a 'bang', the void behind him was cut into countless pieces by the loud noise, only See a bright sword shoot out.

The power of this sword is indescribable, as if the sky is in a state of panic, it illuminates everything between the sky and the earth.

Slashing out with a sword, retracting the sword without a sword, turning around, and then sitting down without looking at it, that is a kind of absolute confidence and self-confidence. Slashing out with a sword, half a step of imaginary powerhouses of the direct line of the Hailong clan will die.

"No!"

The earth-yellow flood dragon straddling the sky and the earth, like a bridge over the sea, let out a mournful roar, which was a roar unwilling to be sentenced by fate.

"Ninth brother!" The third prince roared, his evolved body rushed forward to block the sword light, but Lin Fan snorted coldly, he tapped with one hand, the space was disordered, the third prince rushed to kill The dead dragon body seemed to be trapped in a strange layered space, unable to get close.

"puff!"

When the sword shines, the dragon's head breaks!

The dragon's head the size of a house fell on the sea, setting off endless waves, and the dragon's blood stained the world red.

"Ah Ninth Brother!!"

The second prince roared, and his dragon horn erupted with a strong light, linking the heaven and earth avenue, making the world tremble.

This is his close brother, Pao Ze who grew up together.

"Lin Fan! I will kill you, and use your soul to pay homage to my younger brother."

The second prince was screaming.

It must be like this to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn yet." Lin Fan's eyes shone coldly.

On his grand ceremony, the death knell was sent, and all kinds of presumptuousness and insults were given to him in his hall. If he didn't kill himself to his heart's content, how could he give up?

Of course, the last dragon body was still in Lin Fan's pocket.

These are unparalleled casting materials, and the taste of dragon meat is really delicious, it is a great nourishment and enjoyment.

"Next, is it the confrontation and fight at the virtual level?" Lin Fan asked.

He glanced coldly at the sea group, those who came here, don't leave one by one.

"No!"

The second prince growled.

He has already understood that Lin Fan's team is really too strong, and in every realm, he has all-powerful help. If they compete in high-level fights and battles, they will suffer a crushing defeat.

That's not necessary.

It would be embarrassing.

At this moment, the only way to wash away the shame of consecutive defeats is to kill Lin Fan.

There was a gloomy killing intent in his eyes: "You and I will fight!"

"it is good."

Lin Fan directly agreed.

The two princes of the Sea Dragon Clan have endless means of ghosts and ghosts. They once wanted to subdue Xiao Wu to intimidate him, and then directly broke into the grand ceremony to stir up the scene. If they don't kill them, how can they calm their anger?

Lin Fan got up from the throne, tapped the high platform with his toes, jumped into the sky, and pointed at the second prince: "Come, die."

"Hahahahaha, let you humans know today that Lin Fan, who you say is the strongest of the younger generation, is vulnerable to a single blow in the hands of this king."

The second prince grinned grimly. He wanted to ascend to the sky, kill Lin Fan quickly, and restore the supreme majesty of the Hai Clan.

"Brother, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? I'll kill him."

The third prince opened his mouth, and his dragon eyes were filled with cruelty. The strong dragon body swimming in the void could easily smash through the void and mountains and rivers.

"How about you come together." Lin Fan said calmly.

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