President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"hiss……"

The sound of gasping for air kept ringing behind Lin Yifan. Even Lin Yifan was shocked by this method, but he didn't show it too obviously.

And this is not over yet, as the blood emperor's sleeves flicked, the dust formed from various objects in the sky slowly condensed, forming a two-meter-high, one-hundred-meter-square void in the center of the vacuum zone. ring!
It wasn't until one minute after the formation of the arena that everyone still hadn't recovered from their senses, they just looked at the well-formed square arena in shock, wondering what they were thinking.

The Blood Emperor looked at his work with satisfaction, looked at Lin Yifan raised his chin, and said with a smile: "Go, this way you won't be tied down, show your true strength."

"I don't know what the senior intended by doing this?" Lin Yifan asked aloud, his tone neither humble nor overbearing, but his brows were slightly frowned.

He always felt that this matter was not that simple, and the other party must have a deeper purpose, but he couldn't think of anything.

"We'll talk about this after the sparring." The Blood Emperor waved his hand, then patted himself on the head as if remembering something, and said, "By the way, this sparring...doesn't matter if you live or die."

"..."

These words made Lin Yifan even more puzzled, and he couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man behind the blood emperor.

According to Lin Yifan's feeling, the strength of the opponent is definitely much stronger than his own, but it is not that he has no chance of defeating, but if he really defeats this middle-aged man, what will be the consequences?
Seeing the middle-aged man walking towards the ring unhurriedly, Lin Yifan shook his head and shook off the messy thoughts in his heart. He has no choice now, and if he refuses, the consequences may be even more serious.

Just as Lin Yifan was about to walk towards the ring, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

With nervousness in her eyes, Qinglan shook her head at Lin Yifan, her meaning was self-evident.

"Brother Lin, why don't I go and fight him, you have endured too much, let me take your place today." Zhuge Mingyue looked solemn.

"Let me go. I am the highest among us. Even if we lose, at least there is no problem in protecting ourselves." Xing Yun also said.

Lin Yifan felt warm in his heart, but still shook his head with a smile. The young man in the blood robe came here obviously looking for him, even if he wanted to, the other party would not be willing.

Stretching out his hand to push away the crowd, Lin Yifan took a deep breath, and then slowly walked towards the ring.

The middle-aged man was already waiting for Lin Yifan on the ring, with no expression on his face, only occasionally looking at his teacher, the Blood Emperor, but the other party didn't express anything.

To be honest, he doesn't know where his teacher is coming, didn't he agree to meet this kid in person, why is it his turn to fight now?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Yifan, who had already reached the opposite side of him, with spiritual power running in his body, and the most important thing was to defeat this kid right now, otherwise he would be too embarrassing.

"You are a junior, go ahead, I will spare your life as much as possible later." The middle-aged man said flatly.

In his heart, he would definitely not let Lin Yifan go. The reason why he said this was just to let the opponent relax his vigilance. As long as there is an opportunity to kill him, his subordinates will never show mercy!
Lin Yifan didn't speak, but calmly looked at the middle-aged man tens of meters away, without any superfluous movements, nor did he intend to do anything.

"Oh, you brat who doesn't know how to praise!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and without further hesitation, he took out a long spear from the Qiankun bag, shook it and then held it tightly, violent spiritual power spread over it, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Lin Yifan frowned. The opponent's speed was terrifying. If there was a comparison, it was almost on par with the mutated Nangong Yan!
At the moment, he didn't dare to push it too far, the Shennong Ding in his body flew out in a circle, and floated above Lin Yifan's head after rising against the wind, enveloping him with colorful flowers hanging down.

"Broken Moon!"

The next moment the middle-aged man's attack came in front of Lin Yifan, and there was a little white light flashing on the tip of the gun, which emitted endless sharpness!
"clang!"

The tip of the gun touched the colorful brilliance hanging from the Shennong Ding, making a loud noise. Although the defense of the Shennong Ding was not pierced, the powerful impact immediately made Lin Yifan retreat violently, and his feet drew a long line on the ring. The traces, barely stopped at the edge of the ring!

Lin Yifan only felt a tightness in his chest, and a serious look appeared in his eyes. This middle-aged man is definitely a powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Realm, and even higher!
Before Lin Yifan could catch his breath, the middle-aged man made the next move when he retreated violently. The spear was thrust into the arena fiercely, and the rich red aura rolled over the spear, which affected the arena. The ground rippled like waves.

The ripples spread to Lin Yifan's feet, which immediately made him feel bad, because his feet seemed to be bound, and he couldn't move at all!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man had a smile on his lips, and his figure was not restricted at all. He rushed towards the edge of the ring where Lin Yifan was, and an illusory spear appeared in his hand during the pinching, stabbing at Lin Yifan's heavenly spirit cap mercilessly!

The sense of crisis in Lin Yifan's heart was raised to the highest level. If he couldn't dodge this blow, he would definitely be severely injured. This was obvious.

A white light appeared on his forehead, and Lin Yifan activated the swastika imprint, and within a thousandth of a second, the power of the formation gushed out and fell on the ground to form a solid formation, breaking the restriction brought by the long spear. force.

The surface of the arena returned to normal. When Lin Yifan wanted to dodge, the phantom spear had already reached his eyes, and the distance from his eyes was only half a meter away. This distance was almost negligible!

"what!"

Someone below the ring exclaimed, and most of them covered their eyes, not wanting to see what happened next.

Xingyun and Fengleizi, the two holy realm Jiuzhongtian, wanted to rush to the rescue, but found that they couldn't move, as if they had been immobilized.

Lin Yifan on the top of the ring heard the voice from below, and he really had no chance to dodge, so he had no choice but to open the Jade Emperor's Small World!
The power of the rules permeated Lin Yifan's whole body, making his figure illusory, and Lin Yifan used this to pass through the middle-aged man's figure and gallop towards the center of the ring.

The middle-aged man never thought that Lin Yifan would still have such a hand, and he almost lost his balance and fell off the ring. Just as he stood still, he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Looking back, he saw his long spear flying towards him. The long spear was covered with a thick purple flame, cutting off the connection between him and the long spear.

"town!"

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted, and as his voice sounded, the surrounding space fluctuated, and an invisible force instantly filled the surrounding space of ten meters, and the speed of the spear suddenly slowed down after entering this range.

When the spear was about to reach the middle-aged man, its speed finally stopped. With the middle-aged man waving his hand, the purple flame on it disappeared, and the spear was held in the middle-aged man's hand again.

But Lin Yifan was a little dazed when he saw this scene, because he could feel that the method the middle-aged man just used was familiar to him!
"Is this... the power of law?"

That's right, in Lin Yifan's feeling, this is very similar to the law of yin and yang that he has studied these days, but it is the power of another law.

Hearing Lin Yifan's murmur, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "You know this kind of power?"

Lin Yifan didn't answer, but he was already convinced that the middle-aged man's realm was definitely half a step to the imperial realm, as long as he thoroughly understood the power of this law, he would be promoted to the imperial realm like a fish in water!

As the pressure gradually increased, Lin Yifan stabilized his body and looked at the middle-aged man in a serious manner. Fortunately, the other party could not materialize the power of the law, which meant that he had only just come into contact with this power, and he still had the possibility of defeating it. !

"Since you know this kind of power, then I will let you taste the law of gravity, I believe you will never forget it!"

With a smile on his lips, the middle-aged man shook the spear in his hand, and walked towards Lin Yifan unhurriedly, with the look of winning.

Lin Yifan didn't wait to die, the swastika imprint on his forehead erupted wildly, and the killing formations fell into the ground one after another, combining with each other to form a huge killing formation covering the entire arena, and his figure also rushed towards the middle-aged man. The Shennongding tripod exudes a simple and simple light, and its power cannot be underestimated!

The middle-aged man didn't react at all to Lin Yifan's methods. The sharp blades formed by the killing array disappeared within a meter of him, and did not cause any harm to him.

This kind of situation made Lin Yifan's scalp tingle, no wonder the old man at the bottom of the abyss said that the power of law is superior to all kinds of power below it, it is simply invincible!
The next moment, Lin Yifan held the Shennong cauldron in his unbelieving hand, and smashed at the middle-aged man's Tianling Gai with all his strength, and the middle-aged man also raised his spear, and lightly tapped it on the Shennong cauldron.

The two met without making a sound, but Lin Yifan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and an incredible force instantly spread throughout his body. The sound of cracking bones seemed to be frying beans, and then his figure was like a broken sack He fell backwards and landed heavily on the ring.

"Uh……"

Lin Yifan groaned in pain. Now he felt as if all the bones in his body were broken. He wanted to stand up but couldn't. He could only watch helplessly as the middle-aged man walked towards him step by step.

The Blood Emperor in the audience narrowed his eyes slightly. He could see that Lin Yifan's current situation was very tragic, so he couldn't help but asked in confusion: "This is the guy who killed a few of my disciples, isn't he a bit of a waste?"

The middle-aged man on the stage walked up to Lin Yifan with a contemptuous smile, kicked him lightly, and said, "Get up, kid, I haven't had a good fight with you yet, so I fell down so soon?"