Lin Fan lifted the two of them up high, hollered, and smashed them into the ground.
Bang!
The ground cracked and shattered rocks flew everywhere. Soon, a deep pit was formed and continued to fall. Gradually, the figures of the three disappeared, buried deep in the ground.
The onlookers saw everything clearly. They couldn't accept the fact that the two strongest saints had been beaten up. They adjusted their mental states and gradually accepted the fact.
But they couldn't understand.
"What do you guys think is going on? Why is Peak Leader Lin so angry that the pig is dead? "
"Hmm... maybe the pig is important."
"No, I feel that this Lin Feng's principles are as strong as the clouds, and he values friendship and loyalty. Even if it was a pig in the sect, he would still remember it. He feels that his brother was killed, which is why he is so angry."
"That's a good explanation."
The onlookers' thoughts were very clear. It could be said that one was marked by the company one kept. They looked at the situation from a spectator's point of view and could see the specific situation clearly.
"Eh? Why isn't he out yet? "
Everyone was confused. It had been a while. Why wasn't he out yet? Was he discussing something?
Or did he hit the ground too deep, so he couldn't feel it anymore?
Just as everyone was confused, a figure walked out from the dust.
Lin Fan had blood on his body, but his injuries had disappeared. He was holding the strongest saint in each of his hands.
Their faces were swollen and their limbs were hanging down. They had no strength to fight back.
"You killed a pig in my sect today. This isn't over. But before that, I have to ask you guys, are you arrogant or not?" Lin Fan asked.
"Don't be too arrogant." Feng Shaolie opened his swollen eyelids with much difficulty. The gap was small, but his eyes were filled with anger.
Bang!
His wrists moved, and their heads smashed into each other, causing huge bumps to swell up.
"Are you arrogant or not?" Lin Fan asked again.
Sikong Zhuo's head was full of bumps. He was heartbroken when they smashed into each other. He even wanted to die. "I'm not arrogant anymore."
A wise man submits to circumstances. Without a chance to turn things around, he shouldn't force himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died in the end.
Especially for a saint like him. Not only did he have the strongest aura, but his desire to live was also terrifying.
"You bastard, do you think you can be lawless just because you've captured me? Let me tell you, you're still far from that level." Feng Shaolie had a fiery temper. He was unwilling to accept this. He was the only one who liked to be arrogant in front of others. He didn't like it when others were arrogant in front of him.
"You're really stubborn." Lin Fan sighed. "Very good. I, the Peak Master, like your stubbornness."
After saying this, they collided again.
With a loud bang, the two of them felt dizzy and their vision went black.
"I'm not arrogant anymore. What does this have to do with me?" Sikong Zhuo was stunned. Why did he bump into him again?
Lin Fan snorted, "He's still arrogant. The two of you are one. Naturally, you'll share blessings and difficulties."
Hearing this, Sikong Zhuo was dumbfounded. Was there such a saying?
When he asked again whether Feng Shaolie was arrogant or not, Feng Shaolie still did not reply. Clearly, he was still very arrogant.
However, Sikong Zhuo couldn't hold it in any longer. He scolded loudly, "Feng Shaolie, you b * stard! How much longer do you want to be arrogant for? Even if you're arrogant, don't drag me down with you."
Bang!
The sound of the collision was loud and clear, like the sound of a large bell being struck. It was crisp and had a great timbre.
"How cruel." The surrounding people were both terrified and shocked. The two strongest Saints were in such a pitiful state. How shocking was that?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
"Hmph, what's there to fear about death? As the strongest Saint of the Yang God Hall, I, Feng Shaolie, will not lose my face. As for you, Sikong Zhuo, as the Saint of the Long Sky Sacred Ground, you're actually afraid and begging for mercy. The two of us can never be compared. The difference between us is huge."
Feng Shaolie's words were sonorous and forceful. A fearless aura exploded from him.
As for the people who were watching the show, they were shocked.
"Saint Feng Shaolie is indeed the strongest Saint of the Yang God Hall. Even if he can't defeat the other party, he's still worthy of respect."
"Yes, he has a backbone. On the other hand, Sikong Zhuo is far from Feng Shaolie. He doesn't even have a backbone."
The discussions continued and got louder and louder. After all, the strongest Saint had been subdued. They weren't afraid of being heard.
Sikong Zhuo's face turned green. Who could take it after being insulted like that? He then glared at the sky and said fiercely.
"What do you guys know? Where there's life, there's hope. Since Feng Shaolie is so stubborn, he should just die."
The people in the sky exchanged glances and didn't say anything more. The Long Sky Sacred Ground was strong. There was no need for them to continue fighting with the strongest Saint. If the tables were to turn, they wouldn't be able to handle the consequences.
"You're not bad." Lin Fan praised Feng Shaolie's backbone.
Feng Shaolie was elated in his heart. However, he still put on an arrogant expression. "Hmph, I admit that I'm not as skilled as others. But if you want me to admit defeat, that's impossible. You didn't make me do it willingly."
As the strongest Saint of the Yang God Hall, he had received comprehensive training.
For example, if he met an expert that he couldn't defeat, he shouldn't cower too quickly. Otherwise, he would die even faster.
The stronger a person was, the more they would appreciate each other. If he was stubborn and unyielding, it would make the other party interested and curious. From there, there would be a higher chance that he could escape.
How could a huge Sacred Ground only have one path of cultivation? They had to be involved in all sorts of situations.
As for Sikong Zhuo cowering so quickly, it was obvious that he was focused on strength and hadn't received comprehensive training. He didn't know the depth of the outside world and didn't know the hearts of others.
He could see a look of praise in Lin Fan's eyes. It was obvious that he had succeeded.
Feng Shaolie followed up with a final attack. "Kill me. I will not admit defeat."
After saying this, he heaved a sigh of relief. The other party should be saying 'I won't kill you'. As long as he waited for that, he would be completely safe.
But all of a sudden, Feng Shaolie was stunned. He was completely dumbfounded.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll kill you. I'm not happy that you're not willing to admit defeat. You do have backbone, but backbone is useless. I'm not that close to you, and I'm not a fool either. If I let you go, wouldn't I just be looking for trouble for myself?"
"I, the Peak Master, respect people with backbone. I guarantee that I'll let you die with dignity. After all, you were a respectable person when you were alive. I can't let you die a disgraceful death."
Lin Fan sighed. He clenched his fists tightly and a terrifying power was gathering.
Sweat dripped down Feng Shaolie's forehead. This was different from what he had expected. It was also different from what he had learned.
"Sigh, Brother Feng, why do you have to do this? Just to prove that you have backbone, you have to die. Go, I, Sikong Zhuo, respect you for being a man." Sikong Zhuo was helpless. "Peak Master Lin, I do respect you. But please let Brother Feng die with dignity."
"Yes, I'm an expert in killing people. This punch of mine won't destroy his body. The power will penetrate his body, shatter his internal organs, and crush his nerves. From the outside, you won't be able to tell that there's anything wrong with him."
Lin Fan was gathering his power. Just as he was about to attack, Feng Shaolie suddenly spoke.
"Wait." His throat moved as a drop of sweat rolled down his face.
"What's wrong? Do you have any last words? Sure, I can pass them to the Yang God Hall. "Lin Fan said.
Feng Shaolie's aura weakened. His voice was a little soft like a mosquito buzzing. "I won't be arrogant anymore."
"Huh? What did you say? I can't hear you. Can you speak louder? "Lin Fan moved closer to his ear and listened carefully.
Feng Shaolie was very embarrassed. He raised his voice slightly, "I don't …"
Bang!
Lin Fan didn't wait for him to finish his sentence. He directly lifted the two of them up and slammed them together.
"Ah!"
Two screams rang out.
Sikong Zhuo had another huge bump on his head. "Peak Master Lin, what has this got to do with me? He said he won't be arrogant anymore. Why did he bring me in?"
Lin Fan grabbed onto Feng Shaolie and said in disdain, "You fella, you're despicable to the extreme. To think that you're the f * cking strongest Saint. You're worse than a pig or a dog. Do you think that you can act as someone with backbone? Kneel down and immediately apologize to someone with integrity. "
Feng Shaolie was in so much pain that he was about to cry. Everything was a lie. The Yang God Hall had ruined his life.
The people who were watching the show were stunned. They didn't expect that the strongest Saint with such integrity was actually faking it.
"I'm blind. They are exactly the same. And he has the f * cking Holy Sun Divine Body. He can't even be compared to the disciples of our sect."
"Sigh, this is boring. This is really boring. How can someone like this be the strongest Saint? If I had to say, if I had the Holy Sun Divine Body, I would be even more unyielding than him. Do you guys believe me?"
"Yeah, that's true. If I were to go up, I would be able to do it too."
After this battle, Feng Shaolie's reputation was probably going to be ruined.
"Apologize to someone with integrity. Tell him that you shouldn't be pretending to be someone with integrity." Lin Fan scolded him sternly.
"Someone with integrity?" Feng Shaolie was confused. Where in the world could he find someone like this?
It was obvious that they wanted him dead.
Lin Fan stood there and couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Sikong Zhuo's head and was prepared to let the two of them collide again.
Sikong Zhuo, on the other hand, was completely subdued by Feng Shaolie's stupidity. He roared out in anger, "Feng Shaolie, you pig! How can you not see that Peak Master Lin is such a man of integrity? Are you blind? What the f * ck are you still hesitating for?
He used all his strength to shout out these words.
Indeed, when he said these words, he was put down by Lin Fan. Lin Fan even patted his head and gave him a look of admiration.
Feng Shaolie was stunned. Was he really that despicable?
But when he saw that the punch of death was about to land, he knelt on the ground with a thud.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pretended to be someone with integrity. I'm despicable, I'm shameless. I really don't want to die. Don't kill me." Feng Shaolie was about to cry.
Who would be willing to die?
Especially with his cultivation, he didn't want to die.
All of them had a strong desire to live.
Lin Fan grabbed the two of them and didn't say much. He flew into the air and threw them into the sect. What happened next was simple.
Talents were recruited. The two strongest Saints had Holy Bodies. That was pretty good. It could be considered as raising the sect's prestige.
The people who were watching the show were stunned. This was the first time they had seen something like this.
Not only were the two Saints lacking integrity.
Even this Tyrant Peak Master Lin didn't know his place.
As for the title of Tyrant, it was also given by them.
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