Chapter 368 The eve of the war

Style: Fantasy Author: Alley StorytellerWords: 2278Update Time: 24/01/12 20:18:29
The world outside is exploding a bit.

Lin Fan's own sect was naturally not at peace either.

Especially when several disciples went out to buy groceries, their heads were already pounding after hearing such things!

Lin Fan's five lands are all about the same age, only fifteen to sixteen years old.

People who cultivate immortality can easily live for hundreds of years.

Therefore, the five of them are just little birds that have not left the nest.

But now, these five little birds are going to go on stage to fight against those talented disciples from the blessed land?

"Master, why didn't you tell us!" Lin Long was a little angry at this time!

If you let them go, you have to say something!

Lin Fan smiled, very calmly, and said: "How about saying it? So what if you don't say it? After all, your strength is the same, and it is impossible to soar to the sky."

In fact, even if they don't soar to the sky, the progress of these five disciples' cultivation has been fast enough.

Now he is only fifteen to sixteen years old. He has already had two foundation building stages, and three Qi refining stages and eleven levels. His combat power is very strong.

"Master, can we do it?" Yue Bing on the side whispered.

He has a divine weapon body, and his body is a divine weapon, extremely powerful.

This is a rare super body-refining physique. Logically speaking, it can be compared with super creatures like True Dragon and Tianfeng.

"If you are facing a monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, you should do what you can." Lin Fan said.

“You may win, but you may also lose.”

These disciples have been practicing, but they have never practiced any powerful techniques, nor have they participated in battles.

So, it doesn't matter even if you lose.

"Your physique is naturally suitable for fighting. If you lose, don't give up. Keep fighting until you win, and then quit." Lin Fan warned.

Yue Bing nodded.

The little fat man was also a little worried.

"Master, we are still in the Qi refining period."

"It doesn't matter, this is just a trial for them, just do what they can." Lin Fan said.

What scares me the most is the most introverted "array body" physique on one side.

This disciple is called Yang Zhuang. He is very strong but talks little.

He is truly introverted, which is different from Liu Ye's gentleness.

"Master, I really can't do it." Yang Zhuang also spoke at this time, shaking his head and saying.

He felt that he was the worst among the five apprentices.

The other disciples have their own abilities. Lin Long and Liu Ye have abundant spiritual energy in their bodies, much more than the others.

These two people have almost inexhaustible spiritual energy in their bodies!

The little fat man can breathe fire, and his flames are so powerful that even monks in the foundation-building stage will be burned.

There is also Yue Bing, which is even more terrifying. Yue Bing's body is the same as the magic weapon. He is currently at the peak of his Qi refining stage, but even a second-grade magic weapon cannot hurt Yue Bing!

Only he doesn't have the slightest bit of specialness.

"Go ahead if you can't do it. Even if you fail, treat it as training. Don't worry, you will be no worse than any of them in the future." Lin Fan said.

That sounds like comfort, but it's not.

What he said was true. Yang Zhuang would carve a magic circle into his body in the future. Even the emperor would be afraid of the power of the magic circle.

"Don't be stressed, just relax tomorrow and you can win."

Lin Fan only said this and left to practice.

Only five disciples looked at each other.

"Are we really going into battle tomorrow?"

They still couldn't believe it.

They are just five young boys who want to go into battle to fight against those powerful monks from the blessed land.

"Let's go into battle. Didn't we say we want to protect the sect? If we can't pass any test, how can we protect the sect?" Liu Ye said.

Although Liu Ye is gentle, he is the first to start practicing as a disciple, and can be regarded as their senior brother.

The senior brother still has some weight in their hearts.

Therefore, when the senior brother spoke, they all nodded: "In that case, let's fight tomorrow."

"One battle? You are overthinking it. You don't know how many battles it will take, but I think it will definitely be no less." Liu Ye coughed and said awkwardly.

When he said this, several disciples suddenly felt that they were not good enough.

Just like that, the next day arrived.

Early in the morning, the foot of their sect's mountain became extremely lively.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, waiting to watch this battle.

"Today is a battle between Lin Fan's disciples and the disciples of Blessed Land!"

They were very excited.

Because Lin Fan was a legend within their Great Qin.

Lin Fan helped them defend the Great Qin and created miracles one after another. It could even be said that Lin Fan was their patron saint of the Great Qin.

"Guess which side wins."

"Lin Fan must win."

"One thing is absolutely true. The Blessed Lands are so powerful, and the twenty-eight Blessed Lands have already arrived this time. How will Lin Fan's disciples cope?"

In short, there are two voices in the crowd, and what each side says is very reasonable.

"Blessed Land is really too powerful. You don't know how strong their foundation is. With tens of thousands of years of foundation, no one can compare with it!"

"Every time someone came here before, it was like this. It seemed impossible, but wasn't it still defeated by Lin Fan in the end?"

Now Lin Fan has become a god-like existence in Great Qin and has many believers.

"Just watch, Lin Fan will definitely win!"

Zhao Qing and other monks who came from Luo City were a little surprised when they heard these voices.

Is Lin Fan already so terrifying now?

One person, facing twenty-eight blessed places!

There are so many blessed places that I dare not suppress casually even for a whole winter.

However, Lin Fan alone had troubled so many blessed places.

"Is Lin Fan already so powerful?"

Zhao Qing looked at the small building on the mountain and didn't speak for a long time.

She thought that as long as she started practicing, she could close the distance between herself and Lin Fan.

Unexpectedly, this distance is getting bigger and bigger.

She couldn't catch up.

"Maybe I can catch up, something seems to be awakening in my body."

Zhao Qing said to himself.

However, if this kind of thing awakens, it will be harmful to her.

Because this kind of thing seemed to be able to image his mind and make her crazy.

She wanted to practice, and she just wanted to follow in Lin Fan's footsteps and attract Lin Fan's attention, not to become a madman.

What's the point of practicing if you become a lunatic?

"There is still a strong force in my body that suppresses that feeling."

In fact, this is the drop of dragon blood from Long Ling that is suppressing her demon-suppressing bloodline.

"Perhaps, I can use this magical power to slowly control my own power."

With this thought, he finally relaxed a lot.

"Lin Fan, just wait. One day, I can be side by side with you." She said to herself.