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Zhu Xi and Zong Li looked gloomy and ignored Rong Qi's sarcastic words. At this time, a mutation occurred again in the field.

The moon-fall warrior held a machete, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then suddenly began to cough up blood, and then fell to the ground with a bang. Just now, he was clearly exhausted and supported by a belief.

"This is really a terrible country! I would rather die than win!" Lin Fan sighed. He knew that the moon-fall warrior must have used a forbidden skill to stimulate his potential, and his last blow consumed all the strength of his body and had no power to return to heaven, but in the end, he supported it with an idea until victory.

"Hmm! The people in the moonland are the most despicable! It used to be, and now it is!" Fei Liu pointed angrily.

"If it were me, no matter how despicable and shameless they are, I will never give them a chance to turn the tables." Lin Fan took a look at the indignant Fei Liuzhi and said lightly, "The enemy is the enemy. Even if he has become a sick cat waiting to die, he must regard it as a tiger in the roaring mountains and forests. Otherwise, you will die miserably."

Fei Liu's fingers were stunned and looked at Lin Fan in a daze. Lin Fan smiled faintly and turned his head to look at Rong Qi, and Rong Qi was also looking at him at this time. There was a fire in his eyes, which shot straight into Lin Fan's heart.

"Alas, this old man looks very cold, but his heart is hot! Humph! It's much better than Zhu Xizongli!" Lin Fan glanced at Zhu Xi and Zong Li, who were still gloomy, and curled his lips and said secretly.

At this time, he had jumped into the field and fallen warrior for a month. He looked arrogant and hugged his chest with his arms. Although he was short, he was extremely solid. His upper body and strong muscles were like dragons, as if he were silently showing off his physical strength to everyone.

The moon-fall warrior who won but died has been carried down, leaving two blood lines and a humanoid blood stain.

"I Qiu Yue asked the monks of the imperial dynasty for advice." The moonlight warrior looked at Zhu Xi arrogantly with a trace of disdain in his voice.

"This man's body is very strong! If you get close to him, I'm afraid it's hard to please him. Zhu Zhihu looked at Qiu Yuedao.

Lin Fan smiled and did not answer, but he didn't care at all. Although Qiu Yue's body looks strong and horizontal, it is just an appearance. In terms of the body, I'm afraid few people can compare with his body refined from the real fire of the earth.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yue had challenged three times in a row, but no one answered at the scene. It was silent, and it could even be said that the needle could be heard. Almost everyone was shocked by Qiu Yue's strong body with a metallic luster.

"In the grand dynasty, it's really sad that no one dares to fight with me! It's amazing! Ridiculous! Poor! Haha! Haha!" Suddenly, a frivolous voice sounded, which suddenly made everyone present look sideways.

Lin Fan felt that his voice was a little familiar and looked at the speaker curiously. He couldn't help laughing. The man was actually Du Xian, who was beaten by him on the street that day. At this time, Du Xian was arrogant and raised his eyebrows. Although he seemed to be talking to the crowd, he looked provocatively at Zhu Xi sitting high.

"Huh! The real strong men of my Jingyuan Dynasty are not here. If my Jingyuan Shuangzun is here, how can you be rampant? A reluctant voice sounded.

Is that right? That's really strange. Since Jingyuan Shuangzun is so good, why didn't he serve the imperial dynasty? Do they think that the imperial dynasty... is not worthy of their service? Du Xian looked provocative and seemed to be asking, but looking at his expression, it was clear that he was bound to be in such a posture.

At this time, Zhu Xi's face was so pale that he wanted to drip water, but he could not refute it, because he knew that this was indeed true. Young strong men like Jingyuan Shuangzun disdained to stay in the imperial city to serve the imperial dynasty at all.

Uncontinled, Zhu Xi turned his head to look at Zong Li, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and then turned his eyes to Rong Qi, and the expectation in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Rong Qi looked at Zhu Xi, and then looked at Zong Li, who seemed to have heard nothing, who seemed to be closing his eyes and snorted coldly. At the same time, a voice came to Lin Fan: "It's time for you to appear. Just take care of yourself."

Lin Fan looked at Zhu Xi and the others with a funny expression, but he didn't say anything. His body shook slightly, and a blue shadow flashed and fell into the field.

"It's up to you?" Qiu Yue still put his arms around his chest, and his posture remained unchanged. He looked at Lin Fan obliquely, and then looked up at the sky again and said disdainfully.

"It's up to me." Lin Fan glanced at Qiu Yue behind his hands and said casually without paying attention to him at all.

"Ky is looking for death!" Seeing that someone despised him so much, Qiu Yue was immediately furious and couldn't wait to punch the man in front of him into the mud.

With the words, Qiu Yue's eyes stared angrily, and his arms around his chest suddenly unfolded. At the same time, he shouted loudly. His fists were like tops, bringing two blue and black beams of light, and roared towards Lin Fan angrily, and suddenly brought a strong wind in the field.

Bum! Bang!

The fists were firmly imprinted on Lin Fan's chest!

The scene was silent, and Qiu Yue was also stunned. It seemed that it was so easy that it was printed directly on his opponent.

"This...what's going on? Killed with one punch?"

"Alas, another young man, impulsive young man, only blood can do it!"

"Haha, I actually let such a waste wood in battle. Haha, it seems that there is really no one in the Jingyuan Dynasty!"

Countless noises suddenly flooded the scene.

"Brother Lei, what's going on? What happened to Lin Fan..." Fei Liuzhi was stunned and looked at the field in disbelief. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Lei Feng. His eyes were already red. If he hadn't known that Qiu Yue could kill him with his fist, he would have run up.

"Why are you shouting? That boy's life is hard. He's worried about his head!" Lei Feng reached out and patted the bald head of Fei's six fingers, and his face still did not change, while Zhu Zhihu and Situ Goblet were even better. They were drinking a cup of you and me happily.

"That's all." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the field. Although the voice was not high, it covered all the noise of the people present. In an instant, the chaos at the scene turned extremely quiet. They all opened their mouths and looked at the field, but they still stood still in place without moving. His hands were behind his backs, his eyes were bright, and even with a smile on his face, and he did not spit blood and death as they thought.

"That's all." Lin Fan repeated again, and then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Qiu Yue suddenly screamed loudly, and then there was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Qiu Yue's arms softened inch by inch from his fist and couldn't help spreading to his arms. Finally, his arms fell straight down like a dead snake.

Qiu Yue looked at his useless hands and his eyes were unbelievable. He suddenly looked up at Lin Fan, with a mixed look on his face, mixed with fear, hatred, regret and other emotions.

"Ah!"

Qiu Yue suddenly roared, and then his eyes suddenly turned blood red. At the same time, his body seemed to have risen again at this moment, and the two abandoned arms seemed to recover at this moment. He suddenly raised it and rushed to Lin Fan. At the same time, he roared sadly: "Go to hell!"

"Oh, it's this move again. It's really a headache!" Lei Feng frowned and showed a helpless look on his face, "Are all the people in this moonland perverts? Why do any of them often self-harm like eating **?

"Lin Fan... will he be all right?" Fei Liuzhi looked at Lin Fan, who was flying around to avoid the crazy Qiu Yue, and asked with a worried face.

"Don't worry, Xiao Liuzi, let me tell you, even if there are another hundred such crazy beasts, you can't touch that boy's hair. Joke, that boy is so fierce that he is a killing machine. How can he be afraid of this kind of thing? Situ Goblet seemed to be quite impatient and cut off Fei's six fingers.

"Situ Goblet, if you call me Xiao Liuzi again, I will never end with you..." Fei Liu stared with big eyes and shouted angrily, but before he finished speaking, his big mouth was blocked by a wine glass.

Fei Liu took a vicious look at Situ Goblet with an innocent face, took out the wine glass and drank it fiercely, as if he were drinking Situ Goblet's blood.

"Waste is waste, and you can't hide the essence of waste even if you change your appearance." Lin Fan's sarcastic words suddenly sounded in the scene, "Du Xian and Du Shaojun, did you say what I said?"

As soon as Du Xian heard Lin Fan's words, he was immediately angry and cursed "Damn it". When he was about to speak, suddenly a dark shadow flew towards him and wanted to dodge, but it was not as fast as the dark shadow. With a bang, he was hit by the dark shadow and made a sound. Several people around him were all knocked down by the black shadow. On the ground, dripping with wine, extremely embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the strength is not well controlled. Originally, I wanted to send the hero of Yueluo back, but I didn't expect to hit Du Shaojun. I'm not good at learning and I can't learn clearly!" Lin Fan had fallen into the field with a faint smile. His eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth was pleasant, but the expression on his face clearly told everyone that he was intentional.

Lin Fan heard Rong Qi emphasize "measured his own grasp". It was known that he wanted to use his own hands to cut the face of these moon-fall warriors, and he did not like these people in the first place, so naturally he could do it.

"You...you..." Du Xian finally got up and heard Lin Fan's sarcastic words. He was so angry that he couldn't say anything. It was clear that he was still obedient!

"Du Shaojun said slowly, so many people are watching, how sad it is to stammer!" Lin Fan said with a serious face.

"You, you, you, and you, all go up! Go and beat this boy hard!" Du Xian's face turned red, and even the index man roared hysterically.

"Young master, isn't this appropriate?" A Yueluo scholar in the messenger's clothes looked at Zhu Xi and said in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter. Although you are a group of people who beat me, I have a large number of adults, which can barely be regarded as me single-handedly against your group." Lin Fan's serious voice sounded again.