President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Tens of thousands of people at the scene burst into laughter again.

Everyone looked at Gongsun Ke as if they were looking at a clown.

But Gongsun Ke's mood at this time was extremely depressed.

He wished he could kill him with a headbutt.

It's okay to be ridiculed and humiliated by Lin Yifan, the sworn enemy.

Now he was sprayed by Zhao Sheng in the same camp as him in public.

This made him feel a sense of frustration that everyone disliked.

"Yes."

Gongsun Ke agreed with a dry voice, bowed and retreated.

Under the mocking eyes of countless people, he sneaked into the crowd as if fleeing.

No way, although Gongsun Ke was very dissatisfied with Zhao Sheng's attitude.

However, he didn't have the capital to lose his temper.

After all, Zhao Sheng was not someone he could afford to provoke.

First of all, Zhao Sheng, as the Holy Realm instructor of Qingzhou College, is out of the control of Kyushu Prefecture.

Even if Gongsunyang, the lord of Qingzhou Mansion, came here in person, Zhao Sheng had no obligation to obey him.

What's more, Gongsun Ke, a small patrol envoy.

As for strength...

Zhao Sheng is the mentor of the Holy Realm of Qingzhou College, and his own strength is rare among the strong in the Holy Realm.

On the other hand, Gongsun Ke is just a King Realm warrior.

The gap between the two is not even a little bit.

and so……

No matter how bad Zhao Sheng's attitude was, Gongsun Ke didn't dare to fart.

"Cheng Kun, you also step back."

In the middle of the crowd, Lin Yifan gave instructions to Cheng Kun beside him.

"Here."

Cheng Kun agreed, then turned his head and flew towards the three camps of Qinglong, Baihu and Suzaku.

In front of the camp, Huahua, Hainantian, Hongcui, Qinglan and others, when they saw Cheng Kun, asked curiously.

"Hey, Brother Cheng, what's going on? Why is Brother Lin suddenly going to fight with a holy man from Qingzhou College? Moreover, this holy man's aura is extremely domineering, and he should be the leader among the holy men ... Such a strong person is not something Brother Lin can deal with now."

Huahua is the first to ask questions.

He was a little worried about Lin Yifan's situation.

In the barren ancient continent, when fighting a war, having more people doesn't necessarily help.

The most important thing is peak force.

If the peak force is strong enough and has a huge advantage, then, in many cases, it can change the situation of the battle by itself.

Now, the enemy Lin Yifan is facing, Zhao Sheng, has a very large advantage in terms of realm and cultivation.

In such a situation where there was a huge gap in realm and cultivation base, even if Lin Yifan had [-] fighters in three major camps to assist him in the battle, it would be useless.

Because, in the eyes of the strong in the holy realm, these fifteen thousand fighters are just a group of wriggling bugs, and there is no threat at all.

"This person is Zhao Sheng, the teacher of the Holy Realm of Qingzhou College. He is extremely powerful, but this guy is very insidious. He wants to snatch Master's Shennong Ding... In a fit of anger, Master made a rule with him and made a bet. As for gambling The rules of the appointment are very simple. Two people each punch each other until one of them falls to the ground, then the winner will be decided. The premise is that neither of them uses the force of the rules."

When Cheng Kun said this, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked serious.

hiss……

Hearing this, Huahua, Hainantian, Hongcui, Qinglan and others all gasped.

They were all overwhelmed by Lin Yifan's courage.

Lin Yifan's courage was really getting bigger and bigger.

He even dared to provoke an existence of Zhao Sheng's level.

You know, not long ago, when Lin Yifan fought to the death with the Northwest Mo King in the third and fourth heavens of the Holy Realm, he almost died with him.

Now, facing the even stronger Zhao Sheng, Lin Yifan's situation will be even more critical.

"Oh my god, what's going on here? Brother Lin, is he crazy? How dare he make a bet with such a strong opponent? Sigh, I really don't know what he thinks."

Huahua rolled her eyes angrily, and with a flick of her wrist, a piece of talisman paper quietly appeared in his cuff.

It is the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman.

He has already decided.

If Lin Yifan lost to Zhao Sheng, once his life was in danger, he would use the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman to kill Zhao Sheng.

Although the consequences of doing so are very serious, Huahua can't care so much anymore.

"Master Lin is really crazy. If this continues, maybe next time he will challenge the Nine Emperors and Ten Sages..."

Qing Lan sighed secretly.

Although he has a cold personality, he generally does not speak.

But at this moment, she was also a little shocked, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Everyone, I don't think the master may lose."

Suddenly, Hainantian spoke.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone present were all curiously cast on Hainan Tian.

"Although this Zhao Sheng's strength is strong, if he can't use the power of rules, then the essential gap between the two will be smoothed out. The master's physique is comparable to the third transformation form of our sea barbarians, and his speed It's extremely fast, and the shot is extremely heavy... In the case that neither side activates the power of rules, the master has a chance."

Hearing this, Huahua, Cheng Kun and others all frowned and fell into deep thought.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Although, Hainan Tian's analysis is very reasonable.

However, the several battalion commanders present are all dragons and phoenixes among men, and they also know what it means to have a huge cultivation base.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about a warrior, after every breakthrough, his strength will undergo a transformation.

There will be a huge improvement in all aspects of strength.

Zhao Sheng, as the Saint Realm mentor of Qingzhou College, is far ahead of Lin Yifan in terms of realm cultivation.

Lin Yifan wanted to defeat Zhao Sheng unless a miracle happened.

"What happened here?"

Xue Yang rushed to the scene with a team of people. He reached out and patted the shoulder of a person in front of him, and asked.

Since the scene was surrounded by tens of thousands of people, no one noticed Xue Yang and his party when they flew all the way.

"You don't have eyes yourself, don't you know how to see?"

The one who was patted on the shoulder was a student of Qingzhou College, who responded in an annoyed and cold voice, choking Xue Yang.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, Xue Yang's brows stood upright, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and lifted the speaker up like a chicken.

"You are... Lord City Lord? I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai, so I'll tell you about the situation at the scene."

Immediately, the martial artist who was held by Xue Yang turned around and glanced at Xue Yang.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but it’s shocking to see it.

The person who struck up a conversation with him and asked him about it was actually the city lord of Bailu City.

Immediately, he respectfully and honestly described the situation at the scene.

Xueyang listened intently, and after he had clarified the situation on the scene, he couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

"Brother Lin, is he impatient? He actually came to Qingzhou College to make trouble, and even provoked a person of Zhao Sheng's level. It's really lawless."

Xue Yang sighed secretly, pushed aside the crowd, and squeezed to the front.

At this moment, he was very worried about Lin Yifan's safety.

However, although he is the lord of a city, he has no way to help Lin Yifan resolve the crisis.

Because, to a certain extent, Xue Yang has no authority to manage Qingzhou College.

Zhao Sheng, as the Holy Realm instructor of Qingzhou College, doesn't need to deliberately give Xueyang face.

What's more, Xue Yang's cultivation level is not enough in front of Zhao Sheng.

"Huh? It's Lin Yifan, a despicable and shameless bastard..."

On the other side, Xue Rou came in the air, and when she saw Lin Yifan was going to fight Zhao Sheng, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she looked forward to it abnormally.

She complained a lot to Lin Yifan.

He wished he could beat Lin Yifan up with his own hands.

But because he was not Lin Yifan's opponent, he could only swallow his anger all this time.

And now...

Lin Yifan and Zhao Sheng confronted each other.

From Xuerou's point of view, Zhao Sheng, as a saint-level mentor, would have easily crushed Lin Yifan, a king-level fighter, to death.

"Lin Yifan, now that everyone is watching, you and I will repeat the rules again to avoid any objection."

Zhao Sheng folded his arms around his chest, with an expression of winning.

"Alright."

The corner of Lin Yifan's mouth turned slightly, and he said, "I'm also worried that you won't admit it after losing. I'm still waiting for you to call me 'Master'."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but pause, and looked at Lin Yifan with sharp eyes like knives.

A majestic murderous aura swept across the sky almost undisguisedly.

At that moment, Lin Yifan and Zhao Sheng repeated the rules of the competition in front of tens of thousands of people present.

By the way, let the tens of thousands of fighters on the scene be a witness.

"Okay, as an elder, my realm is much higher than yours, so let's not say that I bully others, I will let you punch first."

In the end, Zhao Sheng put his arms around his chest and looked at Lin Yifan coldly and arrogantly.

In his opinion, Lin Yifan must lose.Therefore, Lin Yifan was never taken seriously from the beginning to the end.

"it is good."

Lin Yifan readily agreed, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a wave.

puff puff puff...

The spiritual power scattered from Lin Yifan's body surface, the ripples splashed, vibrated the space, and caused a deafening sound of air explosion.

"This first punch, I'll keep it a little bit, and only contain five killing arrays on the fist."

Lin Yifan secretly made up his mind.

One punch, containing five killing formations, can be said that this punch will consume at least [-]% of Lin Yifan's spiritual power.

There is no doubt that Lin Yifan is going to get serious.

In the contest with a strong man like Zhao Sheng, Lin Yifan couldn't relax his vigilance one iota, so he was ready to fight with real swords and guns as soon as he came up.

"Hmph, it's just a king realm warrior. It's just relying on the Shennong cauldron of the divine weapon level to be able to leapfrog to kill people. Now that you can't use the power of rules, you can't motivate the Shennong cauldron. I want to see, you alone Only the warriors of the sixth heaven of the King Realm can cause any damage to me... Maybe even my body shield will be hard to break through."

Zhao Sheng sneered, and secretly sighed in his heart.