fishing the heavens

Chapter 847 Strength Realm Doesn’t Mean Everything

Zhen Yu's tone was indifferent, and did not change at all because of Yan Rong's identity, she was extremely strong!
"promise!"

A young man stepped forward, extremely calm, and his whole body burst into divine light.

Astonishingly, he is a strong man in the semi-emperor realm, and the three people in front of him are not put in front of him at all.

"You dare to kill me! My grandfather is Yan Yang!"

Yan Rong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhen Yu to dare to issue such an order.

Seeing Lin Fan walking step by step without any fear, Yan Rong panicked.

Yan Rong's grandfather is the chief deacon Yan Yang, and Yan Yang is one of the strong candidates for the suzerain of the Outer Sect.

Its cultivation base is extremely terrifying, and it has reached the peak of the emperor tens of thousands of years ago, and it is only half a step away from the realm of the emperor.

His father is even more powerful!
He has been blessed since he was a child, but his strength has reached the realm of a thousand-year king just after he was born!
At this time, he was only 16 years old, even if he had been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, he had naturally reached the peak of the Hollow Realm!
From a young age like a bright pearl, surrounded by stars and the moon, there are countless people to please wherever he goes.

For a long time, Yan Rong felt a little bored and wanted to find excitement. He heard that Qingtianwei was preparing to recruit disciples, so Yan Rong came over with two subordinates.

I thought that relying on the face of my grandfather and father, entering Qingtianwei was an easy process, but what Yan Rong couldn't figure out was that a commander who was only in the realm of the emperor actually said that he wanted to kill himself!
"Are you going to catch him without a fight, or do you want me to do it?"

Lin Fan stood in the sky, his pair of eyes were emotionless, like a god looking down on the three people below.

"Young master, let's stop resisting, just grab him and wait for the master to come over."

"Master, Qingtianwei is not easy to mess with."

Lin Fan stood in the air, and asked Yan Rong's two subordinates and Qing Tianwei to stop. At this time, the two stood in front of Yan Rong, and said through voice transmission.

"What is an emperor! I don't believe that he really dares to offend my Yan family! You do it, stop him!"

Yan Rong was a little scared, but after listening to the persuasion of the two subordinates, he became stubborn, gritted his teeth, and ordered directly.

The two looked at each other and secretly complained, this time they were killed miserably.

But the two dared not resist Yan Rong's words, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

"The two semi-emperors who have survived the nine calamities of the emperor have become other people's retainers. The hearts of the two of you in martial arts have been broken, and you have no hope of breaking through to the emperor in your life."

Lin Fan sized up the two of them, feeling a little regretful, they were clearly in the same realm, but he was pointing them out in the tone of a senior.

The two smiled wryly, who would be willing to be someone else's retainer?It's just that it's useless to think about it now, let's protect Yan Rong, otherwise there will be big troubles.

Beifeng watched quietly, whispering in his ears from time to time, letting Beifeng understand.

The status of this young man is estimated to be extraordinary, but Qingtianwei is still so strong.

"If you make a move, life or death will not matter."

Lin Fan walked down from the air step by step, and there seemed to be an invisible ladder under his feet.

The cold words reverberated, stirring the hearts of many disciples who were waiting for the assessment.

Everyone likes such a powerful backer, but Qingtianwei's actions at this time ignited a flame in the hearts of these disciples who were preparing for the assessment.

"Not yet!"

Yan Rong yelled at the two of them, making the two of them smile helplessly, standing in front of Yan Rong's body, the whole body's energy and blood began to rotate, and the momentum burst forth!
"It seems that you have made your own choices, haha, very good, then kill you!"

"Fenghua, Xueyue!"

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth smiled, seemingly gentle, but combined with his eyes that instantly turned blood red, it made people feel crazy and hysterical!
"Not good! Go back, master!"

The two felt their scalps go numb instantly, and one of them turned his head and yelled at Yan Rong.

A long sword of ice and snow pierced through nothingness, exuding a piercing chill, and slashed at the two of them!
The bone-piercing chill was terrifying and boundless, making both of them stiffen and move slowly.

"Nine Emperors Picture!"

"Divine and Demon Soldier!"

As semi-emperors, the two naturally wouldn't be slaughtered. A terrifying aura rose from the two of them. Qi and blood flowed like a long river. The whole body glowed. The physical body was extremely strong.

The emperor's power reached its peak and began to merge into one, which was extremely terrifying.

But the semi-emperor powerhouse can only achieve the harmony of spirit, energy and spirit for a short time, which consumes a lot of energy.

But once it is used, its combat power will advance by leaps and bounds, infinitely close to the emperor's powerhouse.

At this moment, the two of them were forced to use their hole cards as soon as they met, which shows how much pressure Lin Fan put on them.

A person's blood and blood became threads, and he swiped his pen and ink, and used his blood and blood to outline a picture scroll in the void!
Nine ancient gods emerged and rushed towards Lin Fan.

One person draws the sword, ghosts cry and wolves howl, faint gods and demons fall under his sword!
"The heart of martial arts has been shattered, and you want to block me without killing me? Overestimate your strength!"

Lin Fan looked up to the sky and screamed, his body flickered, he stretched out his hand to hold the ice and snow long sword, and then suddenly tore through the Nine Emperors Picture, and collided with the magic soldier!
"clang!"

There was a huge sound as the weapons clashed, and as soon as Lin Fan made contact, Lin Fan immediately forced the other party back!
"What a cold sword!"

Looking down at the icicles spreading continuously on his God Demon Sword, the bone-piercing chill continued to penetrate from the sword to his body.

"You are dead."

Lin Fan walked step by step, without looking at the two of them, he walked directly towards Yan Rong.

"Snapped!"

After the words fell, the two of them were in a stalemate, a chill spread directly from their bodies, and the whole body was covered with a layer of ice crystals!
Then, ice-blue flowers grew out of their bodies, the size of a bowl, surrounded by cyclones.

The two stalemate, and then shattered!
Astonishingly, he didn't even have time to use Dongxu, and was directly killed by Lin Fan with two moves!
The two blocked Lin Fan's Xueyue Sword, but they couldn't block Fenghua!
Lin Fan's face was also flushed. Don't look at the seemingly easy task just now, in fact Lin Fan had already tried his best, and he was also hurt.

When masters fight, they will only get entangled when they don't see through the opponent's hole cards. Dozens of hundreds of moves can't tell the difference.

And once you see through the place's hole cards, the life and death of two warriors with similar strengths is only a moment!
But Lin Fan used his ultimate move as soon as he came up, directly killing the two of them!
Lin Fan didn't see through the hole cards of the two, but he didn't need to, because in his eyes, the two had broken martial arts hearts and were not his opponents.

Originally, the strength of these two alone might not be as good as Lin Fan's, but when the two of them shot together, they were definitely stronger than Lin Fan, but the result was completely opposite.

This just surprised everyone for a moment, and then calmed down.

Fighting is not only based on cultivation. For example, Beifeng, who obviously only has the cultivation of Wannianzun, is enough to fight and kill warriors who have survived the Nine Tribulations of the Emperor!
Strength and realm don't mean everything, otherwise, why would everyone fight to the death, wouldn't it be better if the one with the higher realm wins?
(End of this chapter)