He was still curious as to why Lin Lianxin appeared here.

But at this moment, Xia Wanqiu's cold voice echoed throughout the vast square.

"Everyone, please fight. Only the last ten people can enter the next round."

After Xia Wanqiu finished speaking, powerful waves began to erupt in the square.

Xu Fan's eyes flashed, and his figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in mid-air.

I could only see where he was standing just now, and a huge palm print suddenly appeared on the bluestone ground.

Xu Fan grinned, and golden blood rose into the sky, as if it was about to penetrate the sky.

Then Xu Fan burst out laughing and said with a smile: "Come on, come together. Your names are destined to become my, Xu Fan's, stepping stones!"

These people who came to sign up were all outstanding casual cultivators. How could they hold back the anger in their hearts after hearing Xu Fan's arrogant words.

So each one of them rose into the sky with cold faces, and then headed towards Xu Fan with a monstrous offensive.

Xu Fan grinned and the ancient holy sword appeared in his hand.

The Sky-Splitting Sword Formation carried the sharp sword energy and spread out towards the monks who were attacking.

Lin Lianxin clasped her hands together, looking at Xu Fan who was showing off his power at this moment with those extremely clear eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, a monk suddenly struck Lin Lianxin in the face with a sharp palm wind.

"I have long heard about the famous name of Lin Lianxin, the Buddha of Wanfo Temple, and I came here to ask for advice today!"

Lin Lianxin slowly turned her head, smiled and said softly: "Amitabha."

As the Dharma chant came out of his mouth, Lin Lianxin's whole body was suddenly covered by a soft golden light.

The sharp palm wind struck Lin Lianxin hard on the face.

Just when the monk was smiling with pride, his expression suddenly turned sharp.

He was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, there was always a layer of golden light on Lin Lianxin's body between his palm and Lin Lianxin's face.

Lin Lianxin smiled and said, "Donor, please retreat. Don't make any mistakes."

The monk's expression changed, and he quickly retreated. After much hesitation, he turned around and left to change his target.

Because he felt that Lin Lianxin was extremely weird, and he was afraid that he would really get angry. After all, the name of the Buddha of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was well-known in the entire Central Territory.

Rumor has it that since Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple settled in the Central Region, Lin Lianxin has only had one battle with the Holy Son of the Capturing Dragon Sect.

But no one knows the outcome of the battle. They only know that Lin Lianxin's name has been completely resounding in the Central Territory since then.

The Holy Son of the Capturing Dragon Sect also kept silent about the outcome of this battle.

The monk retreated, and Lin Lianxin looked at Xu Fan in the sky again.

"Ancient Holy Palm!"

A golden palm shot out from Xu Fan's palm, knocking the two monks in front of him vomiting blood and sending them flying backwards.

As the last two monks who besieged Xu Fan were knocked to the ground, Xu Fan's figure also slowly landed on the ground.

He looked at the melee in the square with a calm face.

Then, he was a little confused when he saw Lin Lianxin not far away, smiling at him.

Seeing Xu Fan notice her gaze, Lin Lianxin smiled and nodded at Xu Fan.

But there was no next step.

Xu Fan pursed his lips. Although he didn't know what the monk wanted to do, he didn't make any provocation.

Because Xu Fan also didn't want to provoke Lin Lianxin.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer people standing in the square. There were only about thirty people left out of nearly a hundred people.

At this moment, these people's eyes were on Xu Fan and Lin Lianxin.

Only one monk was heard saying: "Everyone, there is something weird about Lin Lianxin and Kuangsheng. I suggest that we work together to deal with these two people first, and then how about allocating the five places?"

The monk's words were recognized by most people, but there were also a few who stepped back slightly.

He expressed his unwillingness to provoke these two people.

"Let's do it together!"

"it is good!"

After saying that, the monk who spoke first led everyone to attack Xu Fan and the other two.

One of the monks who was not involved in the siege squinted at the people's leaving figures.

The eyes looking at Lin Lianxin and Xu Fan were full of fear.

He slowly said: "Solve it together? Don't be shameless. Lin Lianxin is ranked among the top five among the younger generation in the entire Central Territory, let alone Xu Fan, who can't tell the difference... …”

Several monks behind him who also did not take action also nodded in agreement.

Soon, Xu Fan and Lin Lianxin confirmed what the monk said earlier.

All he saw was Lin Lianxin sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a soft golden light emerging from her body. Even with those tyrannical martial arts attacks on it, even the cassock Lin Lianxin was wearing could not be shaken.

Xu Fan, on the other hand, was carrying soaring golden blood energy, punching one punch at a time.

He beat all the monks who besieged him until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they vomited blood and flew away.

All he saw was Xu Fan stepping into the void, Xu Fan's black hair dancing crazily with golden blood.

Xu Fan raised his hands above his head, and the golden blood slowly condensed into a thousand-foot mountain. Xu Fan raised the mountain high and slammed it down on the remaining monks.

The golden mountain seemed extremely heavy, and the void seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the mountain, showing vague signs of collapse.

This scene made the onlookers open their mouths in surprise.

He looked at the scene happening in front of him in disbelief.

"This, this, this...who is this Xu Fan? Why have I never heard of this person before?"

"The power of this physical body is too terrifying!"

Even Xia Yunxuan and Xia Wanqiu, who were sitting under the sacred stone statue, had a look of shock in their eyes.

Especially Xia Yunxuan stood up from his chair.

"Holy shit, shit, where does this power come from? It would be a big deal if this mountain fell down!"

Xia Wanqiu pursed her lips and looked back at an old man in gray robes.

The latter nodded, then flipped his palm, and a spirit array appeared from his hand.

With a flick of his finger, the spirit formation flew towards the sky, and then burst out with a burst of strange energy fluctuations.

Then everyone saw a transparent protective cover slowly covering the battlefield.

Isolate the terrifying fluctuations and prevent them from spreading out.

The golden mountain fell heavily, suppressing the monks at the foot of the mountain, unable to move at all.

As the deafening roar sounded, dust flew into the sky, covering the entire battlefield like mist.

The strong wind of spiritual energy roared out, blowing away the dust, and Xu Fan's figure appeared in mid-air.

The tall and straight body is like a spear that can pierce the sky, standing in the air and emitting dazzling golden light.

"This...this is really an invincible posture!"

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