The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

What kind of eyes are those?

Scarlet, terrifying, cruel, cold, indifferent.

This is how Guangchengzi felt at this time. His scalp was numb and his heart was cold.

"What kind of monster is this?" As soon as Guang Chengzi had a thought in his mind, Lin Fan picked it up like a little chicken, threw it high, and hit it hard against the mountain.

a bit!

Twice!

Three times!

Four rounds!

One hundred blows!

Ten thousand blows!

One hundred thousand blows!

Lin Fan suddenly picked up Guangchengzi and smashed the huge mountains. Every time he hit it, Guangchengzi's body exploded. Then the soul flashed, and the physical body was broken again as soon as it recovered.

Explode, recover, explode, recover, the process repeats.

In just three breaths, Guangchengzi's body exploded a hundred thousand times, turning into a series of afterimages so fast that it surpassed the perception of the naked eye.

Guangchengzi's head was confused and he couldn't think too much. He only had one thought!

pain!

pain!

He is the senior brother of Chanjiao, he is pampered and pampered, and when he fights with others, he usually relies on the Eight Diagrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes to protect himself, and relies on Fantian Seal to hit people from a distance. He has never been treated so violently.

Daluo Jinxian's soul is immortal, and his body is immortal. Unless the source of his soul is exhausted, he will die completely. However, every recovery of the body is not without cost.

The first is pain, the second is depletion of the origin and cultivation, too much depletion of the origin may even cause permanent damage, and the cultivation stops at a standstill, and the third is shame.

The dignified elder brother Chantang was so humiliated, where could he put his face?

"Ban Tian Yin! That's right! My Fan Tian Yin, go!" An idea flashed in Guangchengzi's mind. The continuous pain numbed his brain, and it seemed that the pain was not so bad. He finally remembered that he still had Fan Tian Yin.

His soul communicated with Fan Tianyin and wanted to sacrifice Fan Tianyin to stop Lin Fan from beating him. However, as soon as he tried to communicate, he felt that the connection between Fan Tianyin and him was intermittent and he was suffering from strong suppression.

How can it be!

The Fantian Seal was refined by a saint and was made from half of Buzhou Sacred Mountain. How could it be suppressed!

Lin Fan had vented enough and stopped beating Guang Chengzi.

The phantom in front of Guangchengzi disappeared. When he looked closely, his pupils contracted to the size of a needle.

At some point, his Fan Tian Seal was in the palm of Lin Fan's other dragon claw. The Fan Tian Seal turned into the size of a palm and was pinched and suppressed by twelve dragon fingers. The aura dimmed and a wail erupted.

"What kind of monster are you?" Guang Chengzi screamed, trembling all over.

He saw a pair of scarlet eyes in front of him, a big mouth that was split to the corners of the mouth, revealing three rows of densely packed serrations, and spit out a breath of foul air in his face.

"I am Lin Fan! I am Lin Fan! Are you blind?"

Guangchengzi almost fainted from the breath exhaled by Lin Fan. He was so sad that he almost vomited blood. The smell was so... Huh? It seems to be the smell of alcohol...

He seemed to understand why Lin Fan's eyes turned scarlet.

Lin Fan was drunk.

He drank the nine-path innate immortal spirit wine.

After Lin Fan was forced underground by Fan Tianyin, he finally realized that he was still too weak. He immediately took out his trump card, picked up the Jiuxian Gourd and drank the nine-path innate immortal spirit wine, which increased his power nine thousand times.

Nine thousand times physical growth!

Nine thousand times increase in soul power!

Nine thousand times critical strike increase!

In the state of nine thousand times increase, Lin Fan's combat power has skyrocketed to the point where it is comparable to that of a mid-stage quasi-sage master. Not to mention seizing Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal, which is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that exerts its full power. Lin Fan can destroy everyone into dust.

"I give up! I give up!" Guangchengzi yelled. He really couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't help but want to die if he stayed for another moment.

Lin Fan turned a deaf ear, opened his mouth to the corners of his ears, and lunged at Guang Chengzi. Three rows of densely packed saw teeth closed, seeming to bite Guang Chengzi into two pieces.

hum!

A vast amount of mana surged into Xiaoqian World.

Lin Fan felt as if he was isolated from the world, without any relatives, and only this vast magic power was left in his field of vision. He was like an ant, powerless and weak.

The vast magic power quickly took Guang Chengzi away from Lin Fan's ferocious mouth, and then the heavy pressure in Xiaoqian's world dissipated.

boom!

Lin Fan opened his ferocious mouth and bit it hard, swallowing some air...

"unlucky!"

Lin Fan was unhappy, but he was still mentally prepared for this outcome.

After all, this is just a challenge, not a life and death battle. The two saints are watching the battle at all times. Lin Fan wants to completely kill Guangchengzi, and it is impossible to send the true spirit to the list of gods.

He slowly regained his weird form and returned to a young man with clear features and a handsome face. His magic power circulated on his body and turned into a white suit.

Lin Fan jumped out of the Little Thousand Worlds and walked towards Biyou Palace.

As soon as he came out, he saw dozens of Jiejiao disciples looking at him with admiration, admiration, admiration and adoration.

"Junior brother Lin, you really exceeded everyone's expectations." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit opened her lips lightly with a complicated expression.

Originally, she only thought that Lin Fan had great potential, but now his combat power was limited, but Lin Fan's battle completely overturned her impression.

Lin Fan's final attack was as powerful as the Quasi-Saint Stage. Although she was confident of defeating Lin Fan, she was amazed by Lin Fan's strength.

In another thousand years, she would have to look up to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, his drunkenness slowly dissipating, his scarlet eyes turned light red, and his smile was warm, like a sunny boy, making everyone feel good.

"Senior Brother Lin, I believe you will definitely win!" Qin Wan said loudly.

"So are we!"

"So are we!"

Zhao Jiang, Golden Light Holy Mother and other Ten Heavenly Lords, the four brothers Wang Mo said one after another.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded.

"Dingguangxian, do you still think that Senior Brother Lin will be defeated if he takes action, and that Senior Brother Lin will be embarrassed?" Zhao Gongming stepped forward and pointed the finger at Guangxian.

Everyone in Jiejiao came back from their joyful mood and remembered the quarrel between Zhao Gongming and Dingguangxian, and their eyes fell on Dingguangxian.

Dingguangxian was under tremendous pressure, with complicated thoughts and blushing face, mixed with overwhelming anger.

He hates it!

Why does Lin Fan want to win!

Why can't Lin Fan just lose to Guang Chengzi!

Why is everyone targeting him!

What did he do wrong?

"Dingguangxian, please apologize to Lin Fan." The voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded.

Dingguangxian's face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

His body was trembling slightly and his mood was extremely uneasy!

Why are all the teachers turning towards Lin Fan!

Master Tongtian teaches his disciples by adhering to the concept of teaching without distinction, treating every disciple as his own and never attaching too much importance to any one person.

He is also the teacher's disciple. Why doesn't the teacher look towards him? Why does the teacher prefer Lin Fan so much! ! !

But Dingguangxian did not have the courage to question the teacher, let alone refute the teacher.

All the anger and resentment finally turned into an apology: "Senior Brother Lin, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Lin Fan turned a blind eye and walked past Dingguangxian and towards the leader of Tongtian Cult.

Dingguangxian's heart surged with even greater anger. The anger was burning, burning his few Taoist hearts, and his face became ferocious and twisted.

He was ignored! ! !

"Teacher, my disciple has lived up to your expectations." Lin Fan walked up to the Tongtian Cult Master and bowed in salute.

The leader of Tongtian Cult showed admiration and said: "You are very good."

Compared with the jubilation of the Jiejiao side, the Chanjiao side is gloomy and gloomy.

Yuanshi Tianzun casually healed Guangchengzi's injuries, then had a gloomy look on his face.

Everyone dared not speak.

"I failed the challenge of blocking the door. Where do you want to put my face?" Yuanshi Tianzun's deep voice sounded.

When he thought of admitting to the leader of Tongtian that he had failed in teaching and that his teaching philosophy was inferior to Tongtian, he felt deeply ashamed and humiliated.

The most important thing for a saint is his face!

If this matter spreads, let others think of him!

"Teacher, you can't blame Guangchengzi. After all, no one could have imagined that Lin Fan would explode with strength comparable to that of a quasi-sage..." Before Yun Zhongzi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yuanshi Tianzun's vicious gaze.

Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly: "Don't blame him, who should blame him! Trash! You can't beat Lin Fan with two magic weapons, Xinghuang Banner and Pantian Seal, what a shame!"

Guangchengzi leaned over and lowered his head and said: "Teacher, I know I'm wrong. You can hit me or scold me. I have no regrets."

Yuanshi Tianzun's anger stagnated, and finally turned into a deep sigh: "Forget it, it's Lin Fan who is to blame. No one else can do better than you."

"Teacher, I have made a discovery. Lin Fan seems to be good at the physical body. The reason why he defeated Senior Brother Guangchengzi was just because of restraint. But if it were me, I have the confidence to defeat Lin Fan." Chi Jingjing jumped out and said.

"Oh?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Chi Jingjing.

Taoist Ran Deng's eyes lit up and he said: "That's right! Anyone who is physically strong must have a weak spirit. Chi Jing's Yin-Yang Mirror is designed to defeat such physically strong immortals."

Chi Jingjie said loudly: "Teacher, please let this disciple go out to fight! I promise to defeat Lin Fan!"