The disciples below the stage could feel their blood boiling. They had never thought that there would be such a domineering outer disciple. Lin Fan's posture with the mace was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
Lin Fan had a blood-red body, and he looked like an invincible god as he stood on the stage.
Even the Inner Sect disciples were on their feet, their blood boiling. Even though this was only a competition between Outer Sect disciples, it was still too shocking.
Even though the junior brother in front of them was not as powerful as them, his aura made them shiver.
"You all disappoint me. Since you are afraid, let me give you a lesson that will leave a lasting impression." Lin Fan took a step forward, blood flowing around his body. He stretched out his right arm, and the mace in his hand shone coldly under the light.
"Remember, you will pay for what you did to my senior brothers with your life."
Boom!
Lin Fan's knees made a loud sound, and he turned into a shadow, charging towards the nine disciples.
"Watch out!"
"Damn it, I don't believe that you are so powerful."
"Immovable as a mountain."
The nine outer disciples of the Sunshine Sect went all out, showing their best moves. All twelve of them were invincible under the Earth Star Border realm, but they were being suppressed by a Magnificent Flame Sect disciple.
"Haha, good. That's how it should be. Your aura is making my blood boil, but..."
Lin Fan's eyes shone brightly. The mace tore through the air, creating a sonic boom as it landed on the crowd.
"You guys are not qualified."
Boom!
Lin Fan went all out. The mace smashed into the ground, shattering the green square boulders. The entire arena started to crack.
When one of the disciples saw this scene, his heart was filled with fear. This guy was not human.
Just as he was about to retreat and dodge to the side, he felt as if the air beside him had been blasted by something. By the time he reacted, his waist had suffered a huge impact, and he felt as if the blood in his body had been cut off.
"Weak, simply too weak."
Bang!
The huge impact directly bombarded the disciple's body, and a black shadow flew out of the arena. Fresh blood drew a long line in the air, and directly hit the spectator's stand.
Everyone was dumbfounded. This was too violent.
That disciple fell onto the viewing platform, his body already broken. His originally arrogant gaze gradually became slack, "Elder … save …"
His head tilted to the side, and he died instantly.
The corner of Elder Xuan Kun's clothes were already stained with blood. His heart was burning with rage.
"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well. But don't worry, there won't be a next time …" Lin Fan looked at the arena, and his gaze met with Elder Xuan Kun's. He then shifted his gaze away in the blink of an eye. "Senior and junior brothers below the arena, don't worry and watch. I won't dirty your clothes. If anyone's clothes are dirty, you can come look for me later. I will compensate you. But now, please give me some cheers.
Everyone: "…"
Elder Tian Xu looked at the disciple in the arena who looked like a God of Death. He could feel the killing intent from Xuan Kun, so he said, "Xuan Kun, admit defeat on behalf of these disciples. Otherwise, my disciple will not stop." Elder Tian Xu said.
Xuan Kun's face darkened. "There's no need. The Sunshine Sect disciples would rather die than admit defeat …"
Seeing how Lin Fan had smashed their senior brother onto the viewing platform, the remaining eight disciples started to break down. They felt that this was not a fight between cultivators of the same level. It was a one-sided slaughter.
How can a Body Tempering Stage Nine be so powerful?
Just when they were in a daze, a terrifying voice could be heard.
"You have to put your heart and soul into a fight. Are you guys looking down on me?"
"Heaven Falls and Earth Shatters!"
Violent Mace's nine special abilities were unleashed.
In the eyes of one of the disciples, a glistening mace fell from the sky. A strong aura enveloped him, and his cowardly heart was crushed. Death was approaching, and he was completely driven mad.
"I don't believe it. I'm going to kill you."
"Tyrannical Spear!"
The disciple bellowed. The silver spear in his hand burst forth with a dazzling spear radiance as he attacked head-on.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, the disciple's expression changed greatly. A huge force slammed into the spear, causing it to shatter into pieces. The Wolf Tooth Mace followed the momentum, unable to block it at all. The disciple let out a cry of despair.
"No …"
Boom!
A deep pit was blasted into the ground, and the disciple's corpse lay quietly in the middle of it, badly mutilated.
Crack!
Lin Fan lifted the mace. Pieces of flesh were stuck on the sharp needles, and blood was dripping onto the ground.
Puke!
When the disciples below the stage saw this scene, many of them couldn't help but retch.
Terrifying. This is too terrifying.
This is not a fight, but a massacre.
Even if they killed someone, they would only make the other party vomit blood. But Lin Fan had dismembered Lin Fan's body into pieces.
Even though they knew that Lin Fan would not hurt them, they could not help but feel terrified.
Lin Fan dragged the mace on the ground, making a chilling sound.
"You guys are too weak." Lin Fan shook his head in disappointment. "Since this is the case, let's end this."
"What?"
When the remaining seven disciples heard this, they were all scared stiff. Some of them couldn't hold back the fear in their hearts, and their legs began to tremble.
"I'm coming …"
Bang!
A puff of white smoke rose from where Lin Fan was, and he was nowhere to be seen.
After entering Cruel Blood mode, Lin Fan's speed, strength, and everything else were greatly increased. When he appeared again, he was behind a disciple.
"Don't look around. I'm behind you."
That disciple looked around warily, but when he suddenly heard this voice, his entire body trembled in fear, and his expression became one of extreme panic.
Puke!
As the hammer slammed down, fresh flesh and blood splattered all over the place. The pupils of the six disciples at the side narrowed. In their eyes, the entire world had turned blood red, and that devil-like fellow had already killed their Senior Brother.
"No …" They screamed in horror, and their attacks became chaotic and disorderly. They only hoped that they could kill this demon.
"Boring …"
The mace in Lin Fan's hand reaped their lives. The entire place was silent.
All of the disciples below the arena looked at everything in shock. In their eyes, this was just a massacre!
The Sunshine Sect disciples, who were arrogant and ruthless, were scared out of their wits by Lin Fan.
"That's the last one …" Lin Fan looked at the guy who was standing there stupidly with his pants wet. He couldn't help but sigh. "Too weak. Unfortunately, even if you wet your pants, it won't change your fate."
"Big Brother … save me …" The disciple turned around and stared at his big brother, who was sitting on the stage with tears and snot all over his face. Even if he survives this, he will probably be haunted by this shadow for the rest of his life.
On the spectator stand, the newly promoted elder from the Sunshine Sect watched the scene unfold before him. He could not stand the fact that Lin Fan had killed his own sect member. Now that his little brother was about to die in Lin Fan's hands, he could not stand it anymore.
But he did not dare to go up, because Elder Xuan Kun did not say anything.
Suddenly, he saw Elder Xuan Kun's finger move. He immediately understood what Elder Xuan Kun meant. He leaped up and dashed towards the stage. He was so fast that no one could react.
Clang!
He took out a long sword from his storage ring.
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