“Where did the people go?”

King Zhao Xian looked for the trace of Lin Fan, but there was no sign in the ring.

For him, he thought it would be a seckill situation, but didn’t expect this kid to be so strong, and it’s really unexpected.

The onlookers were amazed by Disciple.

“The Disciple of Profound Sword Peak can really hold up, and King Zhao Xian did not kill him with so many magic weapons.”

“And there is also Spiritual Artifact , you say they’re not paddling, swindling our Spirit Stone.”

Can’t say their suspicions are unreasonable.

It’s such a waste to take out so many magic weapons and not kill each other.

King Zhao Xian heard these voices around him, and his mentality exploded a little, and he was actually suspected by others. This is intolerable.

Defrauding Spirit Stone?

Do you really think our town is very poor?

Right now.

King Zhao Xian felt that the crisis was coming. When he looked at it, he found that Lin Fan had appeared in front of him. He was horrified, but he pretended to be calm. The confidence that various magic weapons gave him made him enough to ignore everything.

Flying Smoke Spirit Sword also found traces of the other party.

With a bang.

Breakthrough.

“Chop!”

Lin Fan doesn’t want to retreat, even if you have a turtle shell, I will cut it for you.

Nearly five hundred years of mana condensed a little.

The Innate Divine Ability is enabled.

The mundane martial arts, Barbaric Ox broke out on the mountain.

Stomping on the ground with one foot, the streamer knife in his hand burst out with dazzling rays of light.

King Zhao Xian felt this ferocious power, his pupils were wide open, and his hair was affected by Blade Qi, and it kept fluttering. .

And he didn’t want to move.

Mainly because the speed of this blade is too fast to simply react.

Boom!

A knife fell.

A light curtain of golden shimmering armor appeared, blocking this blade.

“Break it to me.” Lin Fan roared, his power exploded completely.

Click!

A crisp voice came.

“How is that possible.” King Zhao Xian couldn’t believe it. The golden silk light armor he wore shattered, the light curtain protecting his body suddenly disappeared, and he himself was under an irresistible force. .

I was directly shaken and flew out, strikes on the light curtain formed by the Fiefdom flag, mouth spurt blood spilled out, and the rosy complexion suddenly turned pale.

And right now.

The Flying Smoke Spirit Sword attacked and was about to pierce Lin Fan’s body, while Lin Fan forcibly moved his body, turned his head sharply, and grabbed it with his five fingers moved towards the Flying Smoke Spirit Sword.

Innate Divine Ability is activated.

At the same time, the mana is condensed on the ten fingers, and the Spirit Sword is hard to grasp.

In an instant.

The sound of metal friction is transmitted.

And Lin Fan’s five fingers had numerous cracks, and blood was overflowing. If it wasn’t for the Innate Divine Ability, if he wanted to grab such a sharp Spirit Sword with his current mana, this palm would be abolished.

“What?”

The surrounding people stared at each other, as if they had seen a ghost, and even took the Spirit Sword hard.

Meng Qingyao, who was far away from Profound Sword Peak, pierced through layers of obstacles and landed on the Life and Death Stage. Seeing this scene, her expression changed greatly.

I was shocked by this scene of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan felt that the five fingers were about to reach the limit, and the streamer knife in his hand directly forced the Spirit Sword back, and then directly retreated.

“Come back.”

King Zhao Xian clutched his chest and roared in a trembling voice, he was really scared, didn’t expect to be so well prepared, he even came out Such a thing.

What monster is this king fighting?

Feiyan Spirit Sword returned to King Zhao Xian with a bang, covering all aspects of his protection.

pu!

King Zhao Xian couldn’t help spurting a mouthful of blood again, the injury was very serious, the internal organs were shaken as if they had been broken, looked towards Lin Fan His eyes showed fear.

“Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi.”

He released the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi with Final Struggle, but now he is not imposing enough, and his mana is also due to the manipulation of Spirit Sword consume a lot.

Lin Fan slashed and directly suppressed Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi.

“Xiao Zhao, what do you say now? If you have any other tricks, hurry up, or you will die next time.” Lin Fan said.

King Zhao Xian leaned his back against the light curtain and touched his palm in a panic.

Disciples in the audience shouted.

“King Zhao Xian, you are so steady.”

“Don’t lose, if you lose, I will be completely finished.”

“Damn, magic weapons and Spirit Treasure can’t beat the opponent, you are really a waste.”

The Disciples who bet also don’t care whether King Zhao Xian is the Zhentianfeng Disciple, they just want to win, not lose, But now King Zhao Xian is acting like a joke.

Lin Fan squinted, the next moment is the most important moment, the threat of Feiyan Spirit Sword is still there, now King Zhao Xian does not take the initiative to attack, but let Feiyan Spirit Sword body protection, he wants If you get close to the opponent, you will inevitably endure this sword.

Consume slowly and wait for an opportunity?

Not quite.

Take too long, so as not to have many dreams at night.

He was really worried that Ye Zhentian Shameless would forcibly take action and rescue King Zhao Xian, so he would have done nothing for nothing.

If you have a Vajra Talisman basket from Senior Brother Chen, do it.

As soon as you have an idea, put it into action.

“Xiao Zhao, send you off.”

Lin Fan stepped on the knife and disappeared in place in an instant, the powerful mana rolled away, and the streamer knife in his hand really scratched A first-class of light, with great power to split the heavens and earth.

“You…”

King Zhao Xian was flustered and wanted to jump off the stage, shouting loudly, this king is not fighting, this king admits defeat, but he was killed by him Sealed it myself.

At this moment, he remembered what Lin Fan had said to him earlier.

Don’t block your life.

I thought I could kill the opponent with no difficulty.

But now it seems that this is digging a big hole for myself.

Dissatisfied, unwilling emotions shrouded in my heart.

“Damn, since this is the case, this king will fight with you.” King Zhao Xian roared, the mana in the body boiled, and the formidable power of Feiyan Spirit Sword was forcibly increased.

The consequence of the forced promotion is that Zhao Xianwang’s injuries are getting more and more serious, and his body is wilting at a speed visible by naked eyes.

The Spirit Sword of Feiyan exploded continuously and turned into clouds, and then these clouds continued to condense into a long sword, and several long swords were wrapped around. Target.

“Go to hell, even if this king dies, I will take you with me.” King Zhao Xian roared like crazy, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Hey!

Hey!

Several Flying Smoke Spirit Swords locked Lin Fan’s position and quickly swept in.

Lin Fan was not afraid at all, took out the Vajra Talisman scorpion gently clapped, and talisman turned into golden light to wrap around itself.

The Flying Smoke Spirit Sword crackle hit the golden light, but couldn’t pierce halfway.

“Death.”

Lin Fan fell with a knife and directly separated King Zhao Xian’s head.

Suddenly.

The scene was quiet, everyone opened their mouths and stared at the scene on the Life and Death Stage.

Lin Fan stood in front of Zhao Xianwang’s body, Vajra Talisman’s casket burned, turned into ashes and scattered between Heaven and Earth.

“Xiao Zhao, farewell, many thanks for your gift.”

Lin Fan quickly received the Interdimensional Pouch from Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi and Feiyan Spirit Sword.

These are his.

No one can take it away.

It’s a pity that the golden silk shining armor.

The quiet scene, with no cheers to welcome his victory, made Lin Fan very unhappy.

What about cheers?

Lin Fan said to everyone: “Same sect, people who believe in me, can you cheer for me and let me feel your enthusiasm.”

He waited.

Cheer.

Soon, the scene was boiling.

“Fuck… bankrupt.”

“Damn King Zhao Xian, I believe in your ghost.”

“Ah… My heart aches.”

“How could this happen, my Spirit Stone.”

The surrounding Disciples were heartbroken, some pounding their chests, some pale and bloodless .

Lin Fan frowned, the cheers were a little off, was it because no one bet, thought I could win?

A group of realistic guys.

Cry.

PS: Thank you, Brother Yue No. 1, the 20,000 reward from the boss. Thank you, DRKDino, for the great reward.

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