Chapter 1712: Demonstrating divine power and shocking the enemy with one battle

"Haha, consumables? The young patriarch really knows how to joke!"

Zhu Hai smiled coldly.

His eyes were full of anger.

At this moment, he climbed onto the cloud platform not to defeat Feng Bing'er, but just to consume Feng Bing'er to the greatest extent at this moment.

If he retreats without a fight, he will not be able to explain to Zhu Yun when he returns.

"Young Patriarch, I, Zhu Hai, am also a half-step immortal saint. I don't think your strength is far superior to mine."

"Today, in front of everyone, if you don't spar with me, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince everyone, right?"

Zhu Hai's cold voice sounded.

Instantly attracted the support of countless people from the Zhu family who followed Zhu Yun.

"You're right. If the young patriarch doesn't dare to fight, why not just admit defeat?"

"In my opinion, is the young clan leader afraid? If so, what qualifications do you have to become the young clan leader of our Tianfeng clan?"

"You are right. Our Tianfeng Clan is in charge of the First Phoenix Realm alone. If the young patriarch does not have the courage and strength to overpower her peers, she is not worthy of becoming the young patriarch of our Tianfeng Clan."

At this time, Feng Bing'er, who was standing on the cloud platform, suddenly became more stressed.

Lin Fan, who was resting in the rest area, also noticed this scene.

Seeing countless angry voices, he stood up directly.

Before anyone could react, he jumped up and appeared directly on the cloud platform.

"Fairy Bing'er, you are the young patriarch of the Tianfeng Clan. How can you deal with this guy personally? Just leave it to me!"

Lin Fan smiled confidently.

His calm expression made Feng Bing'er look overjoyed.

"Brother Lin, you..."

"Don't worry. I have my own sense of discretion."

"Thank you, Brother Lin."

Feng Binger thanked her.

He looked at Zhu Hai and the Tianfeng tribe members who opposed him with majestic eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is right. How can a guy like Zhu Hai be worthy of me personally taking action? Therefore, the rest of the battle will be left to Daoist Lin." Feng Bing'er said.

"Haha... Young Patriarch, you really have confidence in him. This kid is just a half-step Immortal Saint Realm strongman. Moreover, I think his face is very strange. I am afraid that among our Shifeng Realm , also belongs to the unknown people, right? If he loses to me, you will not be able to keep your position as the young patriarch. "

"Brother Lin will lose to you? What a daydream!"

Feng Binger smiled coldly.

After looking at Lin Fan and nodding, he jumped off the platform.

Soon, he sat on the seat next to Feng Qing and watched the battle between Lin Fan and Zhu Hai.

At this moment, the core elders of the Tianfeng tribe on the viewing platform also opened their eyes. Looking at Lin Fan's expression, he became very surprised.

"This kid looks a little strange. The blood flowing in his body is not the essence and blood of our Tianfeng tribe."

"Not long ago, I heard someone say that the young patriarch invited a fellow Taoist to help. Could it be this boy named Lin?"

"It doesn't look good, does it? By doing this, does the young patriarch really want to give up the young patriarch's position to someone else?"

Everyone's doubtful voices sounded.

On the cloud platform, Zhu Hai lost his patience at this moment.

"Boy, be careful!"

Zhu Hai shouted loudly, flipped his palm, and a dark sword about three feet long struck Lin Fan's front instantly.

On top of it, the terrifying power of rules surged.

Everyone watching was terrified.

"Is this a Taoist imitation?"

Lin Fan looked at the incoming dark sword with a hint of surprise.

But at this moment, he showed no sign of taking action.

When the dark sword appeared a few feet in front of him, Lin Fan took action.

boom!

There was a harsh muffled sound.

The long black sword was directly knocked away by Lin Fan's punch.

At the same time, a harsh thunder sounded from under Lin Fan's feet.

At some point, Lin Fan disappeared from the place accompanied by a bolt of lightning.

When he reappeared, he was already a few feet in front of Zhu Hai.

boom!

Lin Fan took action quickly and swiftly.

Zhu Hai, a half-step immortal saint, was directly knocked away by Lin Fan's punch.

"Accepted!"

Lin Fan stood proudly.

He looked calmly at Zhu Hai, who had fallen off the cloud platform.

According to the rules of the Tianfeng Clan Genius Conference, as long as someone falls off the cloud platform, that person has lost.

The battle between Lin Fan and Zhu Hai ended in this way.

Everyone was surprised.

Especially Zhu Hai, his heart was full of dissatisfaction.

"Boy, this is a sneak attack! If there is a life and death fight, you will definitely die!" Zhu Hai said angrily.

"Really? But you are no longer qualified to take action against me now."

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously.

He stood quietly on the cloud platform, his eyes as calm as water.

This made Zhu Yun below so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Asshole, this guy is really arrogant. With half-step to the realm of Immortal Saint, he can knock Zhu Hai away from the cloud platform with one punch. His strength is really extraordinary."

"But today, no one can stop me from becoming the young patriarch!"

Zhu Yun cursed angrily and looked at the other half-step immortal saint behind him.

"Zhu Xing, go ahead!"

"yes!"

Zhu Xing agreed, jumped directly onto the cloud platform.

Soon, he was standing opposite Lin Fan.

Seeing Lin Fan's eyes falling on him, Zhu Xing smiled faintly.

"Although my fellow Taoist is a half-step immortal saint, his physical training is very good."

"If that's the case, do fellow Taoists dare to discuss physical attacks with me?"

Zhu Xing smiled.

But everyone who knows Zhu Xing knows that among his peers in the Tianfeng clan, if Zhu Xing's physical strength ranks second, absolutely no one dares to rank first.

At this moment, he used his strengths to avoid weaknesses, thinking that he would be able to deal with Lin Fan easily.

Although Lin Fan saw Zhu Xing's intentions, he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"you sure?"

"certainly!"

"If that's the case, fellow Taoist, please take action!"

"Be careful!"

As Zhu Xing spoke, his arms trembled.

boom!

On his body, a powerful force of physical rules spread out like a strong wind at this moment.

Zhu Xing's body also became completely thicker at this moment.

The whole person exudes an unparalleled aura of terror.

Even his eyes became sharp.

His arms shook slightly, and a terrifying physical force had gathered in his fists.

If you look carefully, you will definitely find that there are already ripples like water waves emerging on Zhu Xing's fist.

This is the famous physical Dao pattern!

"Physical Taoist Marks? Fellow Taoist's physical strength is quite good."

Lin Fan exclaimed softly.

But at this time, he secretly activated the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and the Blood of the Immortal God to the extreme.

"Come and fight!"

After a loud shout, Lin Fan's fighting spirit instantly increased to the extreme.

On the cloud platform, Zhu Xing stepped out in one stride and appeared directly in front of Lin Fan.

boom!

A punch was thrown out, as fast as lightning.

The terrifying wind brought by the fist hit Lin Fan's face directly.

"Well done!"

Lin Fan punched out unceremoniously.

Directly met Zhu Xing's fist in the void.

boom!

The impact from fist to flesh created a terrifying shock wave in an instant.

The terrifying attack power immediately knocked back both Lin Fan and Zhu Xing.

But at this moment, Zhu Xing also noticed something was wrong.

He looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and his fighting spirit instantly rose to the extreme.

"I looked down on you just now. Your physical attack power is indeed comparable to mine. If so, I won't hold back." Zhu Xing said.

As he spoke, Zhu Xing's body swayed and struck Lin Fan again.

The fists were like raindrops, quickly hitting Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly and he calmly waved his fist in response.

boom!

Bang bang!

On the platform, violent collisions sounded one after another.

I saw Zhu Xing and Lin Fan's fists falling crazily on their opponents.

But as time passed, everyone was surprised to find that Lin Fan became stronger as he fought.

But the aura on Zhu Xing's body gradually became unstable.

After just a cup of tea, Zhu Xing was out of breath and at the end of his strength. His attack speed and power were not as good as before.

After Lin Fan seized the opportunity, he punched him away.

"Fellow Taoist, I accept it!"

Lin Fan's faint voice sounded again.

Zhu Xing, who had fallen to the bottom of the cloud platform, looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression.

"You... are so strong! I won't lose unjustly this time!"

Zhu Xing smiled sadly, turned and left desolately.

Seeing this, Zhu Yun's expression became even more ugly.

Zhu Yun clearly knows how strong Zhu Xing's fighting power is.

Zhu Yun asked himself, what if he fought Zhu Xing.

If you are not careful, you will be defeated by Zhu Xing.

But now, Lin Fan was able to defeat Zhu Xing calmly.

Lin Fan's strength cannot be underestimated.

"Asshole! It seems that I can only do it myself from now on."

Zhu Yun cursed secretly, his expression became extremely complicated.

Little did he know that at this moment, the elders of the Tianfeng Clan on the viewing platform were looking at Lin Fan with a hint of complexity.

"This kid is not simple. There is actually a stream of immortal blood in his body."

"Although the aura of his immortal blood is a bit mixed, it is far inferior to Shi Feng's Nirvana essence blood. But at his age, having such a level of immortal blood is truly a genius."

"I didn't expect that this friend of the young patriarch is quite a figure. However, Zhu Yun and Zhu Que'er haven't taken action yet. I just don't know how long this person can last."

All the elders of the Tianfeng clan were discussing secretly.

Feng Yunhe also looked at Lin Fan with a look of surprise.

Soon, he moved his lips slightly and sent a message to the second elder Feng Yun.

"Second Elder, what do you think of the immortal blood in this boy's body?"

"This... since the clan leader asked, I can only tell the truth. It is indeed very powerful. Especially it has helped us a lot in awakening the Nirvana essence and blood of our Tianfeng clan. Unfortunately, his realm is a little behind after all."

"Well, that's true. Let's take a look."

Feng Yunhe agreed, and soon his expression returned to normal.

At this moment, Zhu Yun's voice suddenly sounded.

"Lin, don't think that just because you win Zhu Xing, you can keep Feng Bing'er as the young patriarch."

"You have to understand that Zhuque'er and I haven't taken action yet."

Lin Fan smiled lightly.

Before he could speak, Zhu Queer's voice, standing behind the second elder, suddenly sounded.

"Zhu Yun, if you want to fight with my brother, then just take action."

"Anyway, I don't think I'm his match."

"But, if my brother really loses to you, I wouldn't mind taking action myself to experience your strength."