Chapter 599: Heart Tribulation

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The golden light swept the devil qi, and a group of golden armor swept away the devil qi. On the ground, only the corpse that burst into a grimace was left.
In the stands, many spectators vomited on the spot, and no one was shocked when they saw such a scene.
The gold armor guards dutifully cleaned up the corpse, and the gold armor led to Lu Fan, with a strange look, said to Lu Fan: "Lu Fan son, are you okay."
Lu Fan smiled and said that he was okay, although he was exhausted.
But he had not reached the point where he could not walk, put away the Wufeng Epee, and Lu Fan walked back slowly.
While walking, Lu Fan turned to look at the stands, where Ling Yao was already in tears, and Wu Kong Ling was applauding gently.
Lu Fan smiled slightly and saw that the two were sitting together, he understood most of them.
No wonder Wukong Ling said that Lingyao was unharmed, and Lingyao was in her hands.
No wonder Xiaohei will jump out suddenly, I am afraid that Wukong Ling was deliberately released.
Lu Fan waved gently at Wukongling and Lingyao. Wu Air nodded, and Ling Yao had already cried into tears.
Suddenly, Xiao Hei's weak figure appeared on Lu Fan's shoulder.
Suddenly, Lu Fan only felt a whirl of the sky, almost fell to the ground, forced to walk back to the Kirin chair, Lu Fan sat down, and then began to breathe heavily.
At this time, several Xianqi masters had already rushed in, dragged and landed and went inside.
Lu Fan was dragged into the martial arts court by several Xianqi masters before he could react.
Lu Fan, who was speechless, could not resist, and had to let them drag away. I already knew that you guys would rush out to help heal, and he just didn't take that few steps.
Lu Fan's figure disappeared in everyone's eyes.
In the stands, all the audience talked.
The selection of talents in the imperial empire made Moxiu mixed in and even reached the semifinals.
If it wasn't for him that Lu Fan met today, he showed his true body under the battle and died on the spot. Then go down and kill the first. By that time, what is the face of the empire, and what is the face of your majesty?
Emperor Qin Shang snorted, and Qin Yun next to him was cold.
He knows how this She Ling is qualified for selection. It was bought at a cost, without any investigation or in-depth understanding. The other party paid a lot of money and gave a batch of beauties to win the quota.
Qin Yun never dreamed that the other party turned out to be Moxiu. He dare not look at Qin Shang Emperor's face now, and he should know how angry he is now with his ass.
Slowly, Emperor Qin Shang said: "Qin Yun. At night, come to Yu Study, I have something to tell you."
Qin Yun's face was cold and sweating, trembling softly.
Emperor Qin Shang turned his head and said to Lu Cheng again, "You can't let one go after one net."
After speaking, Emperor Qin Shang handed a sign to Lu Cheng.
Lu Chengxiang took the sign carefully and kept his eyes as calm as water. At this moment, he began to devour the murderous opportunity.
Here, in the stands.
Wukong Ling got up and said to Lingyao: "Sister Lingyao, I'm leaving now. When you see Lu Fan, remember to say hello to me, and I will come to him again in the future."
Ling Yao wiped away her tears and looked at Wukong Lingdao doubtfully: "Where are you going,"
Wu Kongling smiled and said: "Naturally it's running away. I'm afraid that starting tonight, in the capital, there will be a big battle to kill Moxiu. My sister is also a little Moxiu, so I have to run early. By the way, this The guy will give it back to you. "
With that, Wukong Ling waved his hand, and a black sack appeared in front of Lingyao.
Lingyao slowly opened the black sack, which was thirteen in a coma.
Lingyao slaps quickly to wake up thirteen. Slowly got up and looked around blankly.
Lingyao turned his head and looked away, Wukongling was long gone.
Many people around the audience looked at them.
Lingyao's face was reddish, and he quickly dragged Thirteen to get away.
. . . . . .
In the martial arts field, Tian Qingyang's expression was cold and his fingers shook slightly.
Lu Fan's battle just scared him a little. Especially after Lu Fan and the Spirit Beast possessed, the terrible fighting power he showed. Let Tianqingyang feel difficult to match it.
"Impossible, this is impossible. How could I be scared by a Lu Fan in every district."
Tian Qingyang shouted in his heart, forcibly stabilizing his mentality.
He simply did not want to believe that he had been scared and lost confidence by Lu Fan's strength.
When the battle just landed in the brain, Tian Qingyang was calculating how much he would win if he faced the She Ling.
The answer is obvious. That is no chance at all.
Tian Qingyang closed her eyes and began to take a deep breath.
And at this moment, Ba Ye's voice sounded.
"The next game, Tian Qingyang confronts Lin Zhang."
Slowly, Tian Qingyang opened his eyes.
In the end he was a martial artist with a firm heart of martial arts. At the moment he heard the shouting of the Eighth Lord, he completely suppressed the messy thoughts, and his eyes returned to the sharpness before.
Lin Zhang came out first, and Zhongtian Jian held it in his hands early.
Lin Zhang's eyes were sharp, too, and he stared at Tian Qingyang's face, his murderous chance was strong.
Tian Qingyang stood in front of him and calmly said: "Recognize defeat, today, I really don't want to start."
Tian Qingyang's words fell in everyone's ears.
Not many people can understand this.
The main door of the ten major families understands it all.
The Shijia family hurriedly said to the Tianjia family: "Oh, Tianqingyang seems to be a martial art disorder."
The head of the Tianjia family looked a little ugly, and replied faintly: "Tianqingyang can understand that his martial arts heart is chaotic, so he can't shoot again in a short time. Isn't this a good thing?"
The head of the Liu family and the head of the Shui family both nodded gently.
The Shijia family owner smiled slightly: "It also depends on whether he can pass this threshold. Gang Jin Yi Xiu, heart robbery hard to get through."
Above the stands, Dong Fatzi said: "This competition is interesting. One can't fight, one can't. How can this be the difference between victory and defeat,"
Old Liu smiled and said: "It's very simple, I can't beat myself down. I won."
Yang Pozi said: "It makes sense. I think this is the end."
On the other side, Chu Xing and Chu Tian were both nervous and speechless.
Han Wushuang turned his head to look at them and said, "Don't shake your two, wait for the ground to shake down. Rest assured, nothing will happen. Today's Tianqingyang will not do anything."
Han Feng said in a bright light: "That means Lin Gao she can win,"
Han Wushuang slapped on Han Feng's head.
"Winning a ghost, or losing."
Inside the martial arts field, Lu Fan lay on the bed and pulled over an immortal master: "This fairy master, you blocked me from the competition."
Immortal Master slapped Lu Fan's heart and said, "Let's watch the comparison. Your heart was almost taken out. Hey, it's not right. How can your injury recover so quickly."
Lu Fan laughed lightly and refused to answer.
Looking at Lin Fan in the water curtain Tianhua, Lu Fan sighed softly.