"Old Seventh, Old Nine is so elegant, do you want to compete with the Red and Black Dragon King of the East China Sea?"
At this time, hearty laughter came from a person who was no stranger to Lin Fan. It was the purple-robed old man who was in the hall before.
The great prince of the South China Sea Dragon Palace!
The purple-robed old man said cheerfully while walking over with a kind smile.
Wei Wei scanned the crowd, but pretended to be confused, "You three are discussing here, aren't you afraid of ruining this elegant garden?"
"If you want me to see, it's better to go to the training ground in Nanhai. There, you can do whatever you want there."
Instead of looking at Ao Fu's cold and gloomy face, the purple-robed old man looked at his two brothers and continued to laugh.
"That's what the elder brother said."
The Seventh Prince of the South China Sea, Rakshasa King, nodded repeatedly, smiled at Ao Fu and said, "I wonder what brother Ao's advice to eldest brother is?"
The Dragon Princes of the South China Sea sang together and did not even mention the previous incident of the Seventh Prince of the South China Sea and the Ninth Prince working together to injure the Eighth Prince of the East China Sea.
Instead, the matter was brought to a discussion of martial arts. Lin Fan and others sneered in their hearts, while Huang Xiaoying snorted because of the anger in her heart.
Ao Fu still had a cold expression on his face, "Just follow what the great prince said."
"So good!"
King Rakshasa smiled happily and flew away first. King Fanjiang on the side also flashed and disappeared.
Then, Ao Fu left.
Naturally, everyone wanted to follow the fight between the three powerful Earth Immortals. Soon, the originally lively and noisy Yayuan was deserted.
Nanhai Training Ground.
When Lin Fan and others arrived, the battle between Ao Fu and the two princes of Nanhai had already begun.
This training ground is indeed very large, and there is a strange formation around it. Lin Fan knows this formation, which is similar to a kind of spatial isolation.
In other words, no matter how much noise occurs here, it will not spread to other places.
I want to come here not only as a training ground, but also as a competition venue.
Ao Fu was extremely angry at this time. Not to mention why the two princes of Nanhai injured Ao Chun, but the attitude of these three Nanhai princes who looked up to Chonglong Prince obviously did not take Donghai to heart.
Release all his own breath, flick his black sleeves, and two powerful air currents shoot out sharply. These are not ordinary air currents, but two water dragons, blasted out with the force of a sharp sword.
The two dragon princes of Nanhai snorted coldly at the same time and jointly controlled the water dragon.
"As expected of the Dragon King who is still famous in the East China Sea, he will fight whenever he wants!"
With a cold shout, the Ninth Prince of Nanhai swept his figure and attacked Ao Fu.
Ao Fu refused to dodge. Facing King Fanjiang who was attacking with his fist, he stood on the same spot and slowly raised his hand.
boom!
The two fists touched each other, and Ao Fu stood motionless, but King Fanjiang, who took advantage of the momentum to attack, was knocked back several steps!
powerful!
This Donghai Ao Fu is really strong!
King Rakshasa saw that his ninth brother did not get any benefit from his attack, but was knocked back by Ao Fu. A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, "I have long heard that Ao Fu from the East China Sea is a man of heaven, and he is indeed well-deserved!"
After saying this, the Rakshasa King had already rushed in front of Ao Fu, raised his hand and struck.
Boom!
The thunder was rolling, and knowing Ao Fu's strength, the two Dragon Lords of the South China Sea would naturally not hold back, because no one could be sure whether Ao Fu would suddenly strike in anger.
After all, Donghai Ao Fu’s reputation was gained through killing!
Just when King Rakshasa raised his hand to attack Ao Fu, King Fanjiang also continued to attack from the side!
"Do the people in the West Sea like to use more to fight against less?"
Beside Lin Fan, Huang Xiaoying muttered dissatisfiedly.
Although Lin Fan has never shown any magical powers, the reputation of True Monarch Erlang is well-known in the three realms, and even such a person will respect Lin Fan respectfully. Therefore, since the five of them went to the South China Sea, they all vaguely looked up to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan knew that what Huang Xiaoying said was not only for everyone in Nanhai to listen to, but also for herself.
Although Ao Fu is strong, after all, his opponent is also the two Dragon Lords of the South China Sea. If it is one-on-one, everyone believes that Ao Fu will definitely win, but one-on-two, it is difficult to say.
"Do you want me to help you?" Lin Fan smiled, his voice was not loud, and he did not deliberately hide it.
The purple-robed old man frowned slightly and said nothing. On the contrary, the two Nanhai princes who had injured Ao Chun and Huang Yuelang looked at Lin Fan with arrogant expressions, "Just you?"
Lin Fan said nothing in response to the provocation and sarcasm of the two Nanhai Crown Princes, but continued to watch the fight between Ao Fu and the two Nanhai Dragon Princes.
This scene fell into the eyes of the two princes of Nanhai. Considering that Lin Fan was about the same age as them, the seventh prince of Nanhai simply laughed and said: "You need to have real skills to help others, so just watch the show."
"Yes, but if someone doesn't open his eyes, I don't mind taking action again." The ninth prince of Nanhai also said with a sneer.
"Immortal Master?"
"Brother Lin!"
Different from Ao Chun's concern and inquiry, Huang Xiaoying now wanted to urge Lin Fan to take action and teach these hateful Nanhai people a lesson!
Huang Yuelang remained silent. Although he lost one-on-two, in the final analysis, his cultivation was still not strong enough.
After this battle, Huang Yuelang's belief in practicing hard after returning was further strengthened.
Looking at the three Ao Fu in the fight, although Ao Fu's personal cultivation is stronger, after all, they are one against two. Compared with the domineering attitude at the beginning, Ao Fu has begun to gradually fall behind.
"If you want to come to Aofu in the East China Sea, it's nothing more than this!" King Fanjiang of the West Sea struck out with a palm and laughed at the same time.
"Ninth brother, don't say that. Brother Ao is the Supreme Lord of the East China Sea. He is merciful because he can't bear to hurt us."
King Rakshasa shook his head quickly, but his attacks were still extremely cruel and fatal.
Ao Fu, who was fighting, was furious and angry at the same time.
What made him angry was that he followed the Eighth Prince to Nanhai to pay his birthday. Who would have thought that not long after arriving, Ao Chun would be seriously injured, and he would be laughed at by the two Nanhai Dragon Princes.
"The blame is on me for not practicing diligently in Tanlong Ancient Town and wasting away for too many years," Ao Fu was secretly annoyed in his heart. If he were at his peak, he would at least be able to suppress them even if they were one versus two today. two.
"Third uncle, be careful!" the eighth prince Ao Chun warned, but unfortunately, it was already too late.
Because of the momentary distraction in his heart, King Fanjiang seized the opportunity, and Ao Fu was hit in the chest with a fierce palm from King Fanjiang.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ao Fu's breath was directly dispersed by Fan Jiang's palm, and the Rakshasa King had already raised his palm and struck in front of him.
"Is this the end? I haven't returned to the East China Sea to atone for my sins yet!" Ao Fu murmured in his heart, knowing that he could not avoid the Rakshasa King's life-threatening palm.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The back does not look tall, and is even a bit slender. He is dressed in white and his black hair that touches his earlobes is even slightly raised due to the aura of the Rakshasa King.
"It's him!" Ao Fu was shocked.
Lin Fan!
Immortal Lin!
The one who was treated respectfully by the number one God of War in the Three Realms, Erlang Zhenjun!
