Chapter 60

"Xuankun, what do you want to do?" Elder Tianxu was startled and ready to fight. He stopped the guy who suddenly attacked the challenge arena, but he was blocked by xuankun.

"Give up and save." Xuankun cold voice.

"You..."

It's just the situation on the scene, but it happened between the electric light and flint. It's too late to make a move.

Yan Xu is a disciple of Rizhao sect's inner sect. Because he was sent to yanhuazong, he was temporarily appointed as the inner gate elder. His own strength is only three levels of Di gang.

This is also Rizhao Zong in order to humiliate Yan Huazong, playing with a small hand.

One of the disciples on the stage was his younger brother. Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he couldn't do anything about it. Suddenly, he saw the little instruction of elder xuankun, which meant to kill the disciple on the stage.

At this moment, where can he bear it? In an instant, he uses a powerful sword move to attack.

In order to make everyone unable to react, he used the fastest sword move.

It's the best sword move of Xuan level.

In the blink of an eye, you can reach the maximum speed of the sword, leaving only a shadow.

Huang Fugui and others only saw a shadow of a man in the stands, and they could not see the figure again.

"Younger martial brother, be careful."

On the challenge arena.

Lin Fan felt that there was a killing intention behind him. Unexpectedly, the guy of Rizhao sect was so rogue that he had the idea of killing the disciple in front of him.

Several swords blocked the heaven and earth, appeared on Lin Fan's back, and each place was locked on the gate of life.

Yan Xu has a cold face. He believes that the disciple will be a corpse. It is absolutely impossible for him to resist this move.

"Sword moves..." Lin Fan sneered in his heart, didn't care, didn't even look at it. He directly swung his mace and smashed it at the disciple who was standing there.

Everyone felt the killing intention contained in the sword.

"Younger martial brother..."

The crowd exclaimed, as if they did not dare to face the next scene.

But just then, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

Younger martial brother Lin raised his left hand slightly and hung it in the air. Suddenly, he felt something. The speed of his left arm became faster and faster. Finally, he turned into a series of shadows.

"No one can stop me. He must die." Lin Fan burst a drink, the mace smashed down, a roar, ring through the entire arena.

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Xu couldn't believe it. He stabbed nine swords, and the speed of each sword reached the extreme. However, he found that the disciple's left hand completely resisted his sword moves.

With blood and flesh flying, Lin Fan slightly bent his body and slowly lifted the wolf toothed stick. A smashed and ragged corpse was hung on the mace. With a heavy swing, the corpse was thrown under the stage.

The disciples under the stand, exclaimed, retreated and looked at the corpse. All of them swallowed and salivated in horror, and their eyes were full of panic.

Yan Xu appeared on the challenge arena and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. He didn't believe that all his sword techniques were resisted.

Lin Fan turned around and raised his bloody left hand. Then he threw it. The blood fell on the ground. His face was calm and said, "is your speed only so fast?"

"Tell me, can you be a little faster?"

Arrogance, it is too arrogant.

The disciples under the stage have been dumbfounded. This scene is really shocking.

With the body of flesh and blood, they could hardly see the sword move clearly. In the end, the hand had been hurt like this, but still remained unchanged.

Doesn't he know the pain?

Some disciples felt numb when they saw the injury.

The body has been polished to the limit of the quenching state, but it is still so fragile under the sword technique of the strong man in the earth Gang state. Although the flesh and blood are blurred and even the bones are injured, all these are fearless.

No fear.

"No way." Yan Xu said in a startled voice that he couldn't believe all of this. "Your cultivation is just quenching body nine. How can you take it?"

Lin Fan looked at Yan Xu with regret and said, "impossible? No, no, remember, it's not that I'm too fast, but your sword is too slow. I don't want to take another sword from you

"But I have to say, your sword is very sharp, you see..." Lin Fan raised his hand and shook in Yan Xu's sight. "It's bleeding. My hand is bleeding, but it's a pity. It's just a little painful. There's no use for other eggs."

"You..." Yan Xumeng's face turned red with a step in his hind legs. He felt that he had lost his face. Even if he used his fastest sword moves, it was useless.

At this time, a female disciple rushed to the stage, looked at Lin Fan with adoration on her face, and then took out the scarf from her arms, "elder martial brother, I'll bandage you."

"There's a teacher." Lin Fan looked at the girl beside her, but she was small and exquisite, a little cute."Elder martial brother, does it hurt?" The younger martial sister looks at her bloody hands and feels faint. But at the moment, she is bandaging her elder martial brother. Even if she faints again, she has to hold on.

Lin Fan calmly smile, did not answer, but this smile is to let this younger martial sister thoroughly wet.

It's just too manly.

When some female disciples saw this scene, they also regretted it.

"Damn it, she was the first one."

……

"Elder martial brother Lu, how strong is this disciple?" The inner disciple asked in horror.

Lu Daosheng is also a little confused now. He doesn't know how to answer, "this..."

In Liu Ruochen's cold eyes, there is also a flicker of disbelief. As a goddess, she can treat everything calmly. But now, this scene gives her a great shock, which can't be described by words.

"No way, I don't believe it." Yan Xu burst into a drink. He was a little crazy. He didn't believe that his swordsmanship would be caught by a hardened waste. This must be because he didn't exert all his strength. Yes, it must be.

"What? Do you still want to use your slow to the extreme sword technique? Well, I'll give you a chance. After all, the visitors are guests. After all, when Rizhao Zong came back, you said that our Yanhua sect was not well entertained and would not let you enjoy the performance. " Lin fan is indifferent.

"Younger martial sister, go down and let this guest continue to perform for you."

When the younger martial sister heard the magnetic voice, she suddenly felt as if she was in love. Then she nodded shyly, "elder martial brother, be careful."

Yan Xu was about to vomit blood at this time, and he could not bear such humiliation.

"That's enough. Get back here." Xuankun scolded in a cold voice.

When Yan Xu heard this, his heart was cold and the elder was angry. I'm afraid he would not have a good life when he went back.

Lin Fan shook his head, "a cool song for you..."

Xuankun, "Tianxu, good. There are such disciples under Yanhua sect. It's really good."

Tianxu smiles and caresses his beard, "xuankun, it's not that the outer gate of my clan is too weak, but that my disciples are modest enough, and I'm afraid they won't come forward until they have to."

"Ha ha." Xuankun sneers in his heart, modest? Modesty killed twelve disciples of my family.

I'll keep this in mind for the time being.

Lin Fan felt almost the same, then clasped his fist, "elder, I'm leaving."

Then he swung his sleeves, shouldered the mace and jumped out of the stage. Without waiting to be said more, he left directly.

It's almost OK. I'm afraid something will happen.

If you don't leave, you will have to send yourself a cool song.

Come and go in a hurry.

Countless disciples, eyes locked on Lin fan, that left the back, deep in their hearts.

Strong!

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