The Strongest System Chapter 182: Insurmountable routine


"Are you really afraid of death?" Xin Feng asked at this moment.

Xin Feng's heart started to shake a little. This person's First looked at him and gave Xin Feng a feeling of being in the same circle. He even had the idea of ​​making friends.

Although the scene of First meeting made Xin Feng very angry, but the situation now makes him hesitate.

At this moment Lin Fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Feng, come on, the third sword."

"You ..." When Xin Feng saw each other like this, his heart began to shake.

Looking at the other person's desperate look, Xin Feng felt that he should not start anymore, or he would regret it for life.

At the moment.

Wu Ya and Sect Master Yan communicate with each other.

"Sect Master, how do I feel there is something wrong with this." Wu Ya looked at the situation on the field, but also felt a little bit wrong, after the boy Lin Fan they kept it, they kept observing.

The final conclusion is that.

Pit, pit, pit ... "

It's all pits, not only mysterious but secretive.

To the person whom Xiao Ming valued most, how could he show his face as if he was dead.

"Tactics decide everything, wait for the results." Sect Master Yan did not change his face, and the voice passed.

Supreme Elder Wu Ya nodded, didn't speak.

Lu Mingyang doesn't know the situation of Lin Fan, but at this moment, seeing Sect Master and Wu Ya Senior Brother, they are not in a hurry, and in the heart is also very confused.

At this moment, Lin Fan took a step forward. "The third sword, come, don't make me feel guilty for a lifetime. Saint Sect and Nine Firmaments Sect have been helping each other for three thousand years, and supporting each other. It is impossible to reach our generation, you and I have a heart. Since the relationship was broken, then my Lin Fan will be a Sect sinner ... "

At this time, Lin Fan roared, Heaven and Earth was compassionate, and a cloud was gradually rising from the originally clear sky.

Nine Firmaments Sect and Saint Sect disciple(s), their looks changed drastically, and they were all infected with the words Lin Fan.

Yes, Nine Firmaments Sect and Saint Sect have been like relatives for three thousand years.

At this moment, Nine Firmaments Sect's Heaven's Proud Disciple(s) looked at Saint Sect. At the moment of competition, their in the heart scorned Saint Sect.

These words, like the sound of thunder, ringed through Heaven and Earth, and they felt guilty.

Zong Hentian and Feng Xiaoling looked at each other remotely, then they both bowed their heads silently, and finally raised the head, with a smile on their faces.

Like all the mustard before, it disappears at this moment.

"Saint Sect, Lin Fan, I have it in my heart."

"Me too, Saint Sect is our Nine Firmaments Sect's ally and our friend. This person, I must pass on his name throughout the Nine Firmaments Sect to let apprentice brothers know that there are such one people in Saint Sect."

"I hope Senior Brother Xin Feng will not send out a sword."

"No, you don't understand, this sword must be out, Senior Brother Xin Feng he cares more about this person than we do."

...

"Brother Wu Ya, let's forget about this session," Liang Yichu said at this time.

"Brother Yichu, don't you care about the First name?" Wu Ya said with a smile.

Liang Yichu shook his head. "Brother Wu Ya, you know, why do you ask me, the strongest Heaven's Proud battle is Old Ancestor, in order to contact the relationship between the two cases, not to make them unfamiliar, this competition was established, this Who gets First is not important at this moment. Now Saint Sect has this Disciple(s). I don't want him to die here. This is a loss for Saint Sect and Nine Firmaments Sect. "

"Even for me, disciple, it's an one that can never get through."

Wu Ya looked at Biwutai and sighed, "Brother Yichu, until now, do n’t stop it. Without this sword, your disciple will not be able to overcome this threshold, just like in the past, if I did n’t take Cry, will it be like this between you and me? "

Liang Yichu was still very emotional at first, but suddenly found out that the meaning of this statement was incorrect, and then he snorted, not wanting to ignore Wu Ya, "Follow you, don't cry when you die."

...

"Come ..." Lin Fan roared at this moment.

Xin Feng looked at Lin Fan, his body trembled slightly, "Okay, no matter what, my friend, I Xin Feng confirmed."

"From now on, the third sword is Mo Nijian."

At this moment, Jianmang shines on Void, Xin Feng moves, holding one hand with the Mo Ni sword formed by Sword Intent, and rushes to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan stood there with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The brilliance of this sword covered the two previous swords, and even the five-handle Long Sword formed by Sword Intent behind Xin Feng, began to oscillate, at the moment when the third sword radiated light.

The five-handed Long Sword formed by the remaining Sword Intent turned into a streamer and poured into the third sword.

At this moment, Liang Yichu stood up fiercely, with an incredible look on his face.

"This is a breakthrough."

Nine Firmaments Sect and Disciple(s) and one by one of Saint Sect stand up, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

Nothing can happen.

While preparing for the Lin Fan of the third sword, his face changed slightly, and he found that this Xin Feng broke through.

This third sword seems to have changed, and it is more powerful than it was just now.

But I don't know why, Lin Fan doesn't feel panic at all.

The moment when the third sword touched Lin Fan's chest, there was no strong sense of impact, but the third sword collapsed and eventually collapsed.

"Mo Ni Jian, don't hurt Mo Ni's friendship." Xin Feng's arm rested on Lin Fan's shoulder, showing the most sincere smile in life.

Lin Fan also smiled and patted the shoulder of Xin Feng.

"Brother Feng."

"Brother Lin ..."

The two look at each other, and the glittering eyes cannot be removed for a long time.

"Brother Lin."

"Brother Feng."

The two laughed suddenly and hugged each other.

"Brother Feng, I can meet your friends like you today. I am also fortunate in Lin Fan. This is the strongest Heaven's Proud battle. Although it is only one cuts, but for future generations, we must have one First names. Brother Feng is the First for this term. "Lin Fan said sincerely.

"No, Brother Lin, you don't need to quit. I have no friends in Xin Feng. Today I can know the infidelity of you, who is First. It doesn't matter who I am, I quit." Xin Feng stopped Lin Fan and said.

"No ... I quit," Lin Fan said.

"Brother Lin, I quit. Don't rob me, otherwise you just don't recognize my friend." Xin Feng said.

"Brother Feng ..." At this moment what Lin Fan was about to say, Xin Feng decisively jumped out of the field.

In the end, only Lin Fan was left alone on the stage.

"The 1000th strongest Heaven's Proud battle, the final winner is Saint Sect Lin Fan."

At this moment, the ordinary Elder grabs Lin Fan's arm and raises it high.

Lin Fan is standing there, letting ordinary Elder hold his arm up.

This ...

"Long live Saint Sect."

"Long live Nine Firmaments Sect."

...

The Disciple(s) in the audience cheered loudly. At this moment, the atmosphere of the strongest Heaven's Proud battle really reached the highest peak.

Lin Fan looks at Xin Feng, and looks at Heaven's Proud Disciple(s) of Nine Firmaments Sect.

"Pap ..."

At this moment, the Heaven's Proud Disciple(s) of Xin Feng and Nine Firmaments Sect applaud and applaud Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan wiped the corners of his eyes, raised the head, and looked into the sky.

Today Lin Fan is so happy.

This is the one he is most satisfied with today.

Not only won the First name, but also let the other party applaud willingly, and also received a precious friendship.

Maybe he won't be able to surpass this force in the future, but now he is satisfied with Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan really experienced it.

On the high stage.

"Brother Wu Ya, how do I feel like there is something wrong?" Liang Yichu applauded at the moment, turned his head, and asked with some confusion.

Wu Ya applauded and smiled, "No, everything is perfect, Saint Sect First."

Liang Yichu: "..."

PS: This plot has been conceived for a few minutes, at least it feels quite satisfactory. After all, kicking the crotch is not good. Friends who are interested in recommending a book "Xiangjiang Dynasty" can check it out.


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