Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2001 Lin Fan

"If you came here before March, the ball of light is yours, and no one will rob you."

"But at this moment, there are already three people on the way. Only by suppressing them can you climb the stone steps and refine the light ball."

The spirit of the tool spoke indifferently, illusory, and hard to find.

"Three people..." Ling Xian frowned, knowing that the spirit was referring to the people who passed through the narrow bridge in other sea areas.

It made him both light and heavy.

The former is because there are only three people, and the latter is because these three people are absolutely the same as him, they are all outstanding people!

"good."

Qi Ling spoke lightly and said, "Not counting you, there are six people in total, but three people died at the entrance of the hall, and only three people woke up from the illusion."

"What is the strength of these three people?" Ling Xian frowned.

"Slightly inferior to you." Qi Ling replied.

"Slightly inferior..." Ling Xian's brows stretched out, but in the next moment, he showed a wry smile.

Just because the opponent is three people, not one person.

One-on-one, he is sure to win, but what if the three of them join forces?

Qi Ling said that these three people are only slightly inferior to him. If they join forces, Ling Xian will definitely be defeated!

"Looks like you've realized it."

There was a bit of a smile in Qi Ling's tone, and he said: "If those three people know that they are slightly inferior to you, they will definitely unite and get rid of you first."

Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, giving him a headache.

This is obvious, he must be targeted by the public, and was besieged by the three of them.

"Do you have a way to break the game?" Qi Ling asked.

"I'll ask you a question first." Ling Xian narrowed her eyes and said, "Will those three appear together?"

"No, it should be first and then, but it won't be too long." Qi Ling's tone was flat.

"This is my way of breaking the game."

Ling Xian smiled, as long as the three of them didn't appear together, he would have a chance, not much, as long as he could suppress one person, the pressure would be greatly reduced.

If he could suppress the two of them, the ball of light would be in his bag.

"Do you want to destroy the three of them one by one before they join forces?" Tool Ling said silently.

"Yes, this is the only way to break the game." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, he could never let the three join forces, otherwise, he would be the one who would be eliminated.

"Indeed, it's just, a little whimsical."

"Though the three of them won't appear together, they're front and back, and the time interval is very short."

"And they are only slightly inferior to you, and at least they have to make a hundred moves to decide the winner."

There was a bit of a smile in Qi Ling's tone, not sarcasm, but simply amusing.

"I know it's difficult, but it's not impossible." Ling Xian smiled lightly, one-on-one, he was not afraid of anyone!

"Hopefully, you can suppress those three people one by one."

Qi Ling's tone turned dull, and said, "You are the first person to come here, so you can ask me three questions and say your last question.

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"Why the last one?" Ling Xian was stunned.

"You asked two before." Qi Ling said lightly.

"This is also considered..." Ling Xian could not laugh or cry.

"Of course, otherwise, I'm not obliged to answer you." Qi Ling said indifferently, "The last question, hurry up."

Hearing this, Ling Xian pondered for a while and said, "Refining the ball of light, will you definitely be able to embark on the road of inexhaustibility?"

"Yes, there is no chance of failure."

Qi Ling said solemnly: "As long as you refine the light ball, the mana will have a trace of inexhaustible characteristics, which can be compared to the divine body."

"Very good." Ling Xian smiled. Although he might not be able to get the ball of light, at least the goal was clear.

"It won't be too late to be happy when you suppress those three people." Qi Ling said lightly, without a sound.

Ling Xian didn't say any more, he sat cross-legged and raised his state to the peak to deal with the next battle.

Time passed quietly, and half an hour later, a man in blue clothes entered the hall, causing Ling Xian to open his eyes.

This person has a handsome face, extraordinary bearing, and has the cultivation of the peak of the transcendent realm, but he has only surpassed one extreme realm.

In terms of combat power, it is somewhat inferior to Ling Xian.

He first glanced at the empty and dim hall, then moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and said with a smile, "I'm under Lin Fan, I don't know about friends..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned.

Just because Ling Xian stood up, his slender right hand slammed out forcefully.

This made Lin Fan stunned. He didn't know where he had offended Ling Xian. Even if he wanted to fight, he knew that he would speak!

At the moment, he swiped his hands, and the power of softness emerged, using softness to overcome rigidity.

boom!

The aftermath swept through and shook the hall. Lin Fan took seven steps back, his expression dignified.

Although he is not the top enchanting evildoer, he is also a genius. Naturally, he can see how powerful Ling Xian is.

"Why did fellow Daoist attack me?" Lin Fan was confused.

"You are here, and you are my enemy."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, just make you temporarily lose your combat power."

Ling Xian said lightly, there is only one ball of light, if he wants to embark on the road of inexhaustibility, he must suppress all competitors.

Therefore, he did not talk nonsense, and used the strongest posture.

boom!

The Emperor Fist shone, the fairy bones were in the sky, and the seven divine soldiers circled around the body, setting off Ling Xian like a heavenly emperor, who ruled the nine heavens and ten places.

This moved Lin Fan's face, and in addition to fear, he also felt grief and indignation.

He didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone. As soon as he came in, he was attacked violently by Ling Xian. Naturally, he was full of grief and anger.

brush!

A golden long knife appeared, and the dragon shadow lingered, showing its sharp edge.

The next moment, Lin Fan slashed with a knife and fought against Ling Xian.

boom!

The emperor's fists and spears collided, the aftermath shattered the void, and Ling Xian didn't retreat half a step, like the emperor facing the dust, his domineering mess.

Lin Fan took a few steps back, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

This is enough to prove that he is not Ling Xian's opponent.

"Fellow Daoist, where did I offend you?" Lin Fan was indignant.

"I said, appearing here is my enemy." Ling Xian didn't want to say more, raised his hand to shake the world, swallowing mountains and rivers in anger.

Boom boom boom!

The void shattered, the hall shook, Ling Xian was as fierce as a god of war, suppressing Lin Fan to the death, he could only barely parry.

"Fellow Daoist, don't deceive people too much!"

Lin Fan's grief and anger reached the extreme, he was still at a loss, and he didn't understand why Ling Xian would take action against him.

Appearing here is the enemy?

What's the reason for this?

Lin Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to suppress Ling Xian, but he didn't have the ability.

At the moment, his attitude softened: "Fellow Daoist, as the saying goes, a gentleman speaks his words but does not act, so what can't he say?"

"I'm sorry, in order to make sure everything is safe, I can only make you lose your combat effectiveness."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, and the Emperor Fist shook the world, causing Lin Fan to retreat, unable to fight back.

"Fellow Daoist, why is this? You have to let me be an idiot anyway." Lin Fan was about to cry, he really didn't know about the inexorability.

"I'll tell you when you lose your combat effectiveness."

Ling Xian was unmoved, like a fairy and an emperor, showing an invincible posture.

After only fifty moves, Lin Fan couldn't take it any longer, and was finally suppressed by Ling Xian with the help of mountains and rivers, and he lost his strength to fight again.

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