Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 100 Wang Long

Lin Fan and the others frowned and looked over.

The person who stood up was a third-rank layman.

Yan Tan Xing frowned and said, "Wang Long, what's your opinion?"

"Wang Long?" Bai Jingyun frowned, lowered his voice and said, "This man is also from a small family."

Lin Fan also understood that it was unfair for this person to stand up and shout.

Because at this time 17 people have passed the assessment.

The three of them were lucky, and they happened to be the last three places.

Wang Long looked at Lin Fan and the three of them coldly: "Layman Yan, I clearly saw that this guy gave the demon pill to these two people. My friend has killed the monster, obtained the demon pill, and is rushing back."

"So, I don't think it's fair."

"Grandma is a bear." Fang Jinggen scolded: "Wang Long, what do you mean? Does it mean that I can't kill monsters?"

Although Fang Jinggen's strength is not as good as Wang Long's, but with his short-tempered temper, he might be a bit cowardly to those from big families, but now, everyone is from a small family, so how can he be afraid of Wang Long?

Wang Long said in a deep voice: "I'm just stating a fact, Layman Yan, I don't think you want the Cangjian Sect to recruit two trash."

"Speak carefully." Yan Tan Xing said with a frown.

He couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart, Wang Long's words were too much.

Even if you think these two people are trash in your heart, you can't tell them face to face.

It's just that Wang Long's words made Yan Tan Xing quite embarrassed. After all, according to the rules, as long as he got the demon pill from the demon mountain, he would be considered as passing the examination.

How can you not admit it at this time?

At this moment, a person rushed out from the forest, holding a first-grade magic pill in his hand.

"Brother Long." The man rushed out.

The one who ran out was a second-rank layman.

Wang Long looked at Yan Tan Xing at the side: "Layman Yan, this is my friend, Fan Xingyu, I hope you can accommodate me."

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Fan said with a sullen face, "Layman Yan, these two demon pills were also beheaded by the two of them, but they came out first and left them with me for the time being."

Wang Long looked at Lin Fan coldly: "Your name is Lin Fan, right? You know whether these two demon pills were killed by the two of them."

Lin Fan said: "The demon pill in Fan Xingyu's hands, how can you prove that he got it himself, and not from someone else?"

Wang Long: "It seems that you don't intend to give me face, so let's compete!"

Wang Lung suddenly pulled out a big knife.

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan looked at Wang Long coldly: "Do you want to do it?"

After speaking, he looked at Yan Tan Xing beside him.

Yan Tan Xing said slowly: "Our Cangjian Sect always encourages our disciples to fight. Since you two have a dispute, let's have a competition there. If you win, the three of you will pass the second assessment."

"If Wang Long wins, then the three of you will withdraw one to make room for Fan Xingyu."

Lin Fan's expression became even uglier, this Yan Tan Xing was obviously leaning towards Wang Long.

After all, when the three of them came, they had already passed the examination, but they asked themselves to compete with Wang Long to determine a place.

"It's not fair." Fang Jinggen couldn't help shouting: "We have already passed the assessment, why should we fight again?"

Yan Tan Xing said, "If you think it's unfair, you can leave immediately."

Wang Long glanced at Yan Tan Xing gratefully.

He knew that Yan Tan Xing was selling himself.

Although he, Fang Jinggen, and Bai Jingyun are all descendants of the aristocratic family.

But I am a third-rank layman with great potential. If I have enough resources, I might be able to break through to the Taoist realm.

People like myself are worth making friends with.

As for the disciples of this rank and second rank, their potential is not as great as that of casual cultivators of rank one or two.

A casual cultivator can reach one or two grades without such resources, which is a manifestation of his potential.

"How do you compare?" Lin Fan asked Xiang Yantan Xing.

Yan Tan Xing said with a smile: "It's very simple, whoever defeats the opponent first is fine, but what needs to be paid attention to is that it is not allowed to hurt people's lives."

"Boy, be careful." Wang Long is very confident. He has been a third-rank layman for a long time, and his strength, among the third-rank layman, he has never met any opponent.

The other people around also looked over.

It's nothing to do with me, and I can still watch a fight, so everyone is naturally very interested.

Mo Chen looked over quietly with the long sword on his back.

"Brother Mo, who do you think has a better chance of winning?" a fourth-rank layman asked Mo Chen.

Mo Chen smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Wang Long, the Wang family's saber skills are very domineering, and they are already at the peak of the third-rank layman. Among the third-rank layman, there is hardly anyone who can compete with it." The fourth-rank layman commented.

Mo Chen said with great interest: "What do you think of that Lin Fan?"

"This Lin Fan?" The fourth-rank layman frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "I don't know much about him, but I don't think he should be Wang Long's opponent."

Others who had passed the assessment also started discussing in low voices.

Of course, almost everyone believed that Wang Long would win this battle.

Wang Long took off his shirt, revealing his muscles, looking very brave.

He grinned and said, "Lin Fan, you have to be careful, if one of you is accidentally killed by a knife, you can't blame me."

"I don't blame you." Lin Fan said lightly

At this time, Wang Long made a move. He raised his saber and slashed at Lin Fan.

His knife is like giving someone the power to split a mountain.

As soon as the knife came, the sharp wind of the knife whistled from Lin Fan's cheek.

Just this wind of swords is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Long with admiration in his eyes. This guy's strength is indeed not simple.

"Wang Long's knife, I am afraid that no one under the fourth-rank layman would dare to take it hard."

"Well, didn't Lin Fan say that he was a third-rank layman before? I'm afraid he won't be able to take this knife."

"It's a bit of a pity. This guy is a casual cultivator, but he can practice to the realm of a third-rank layman. It's really rare. He has to be careful, lest he be crippled by Wang Long."

Everyone is discussing.

Wang Long's knife is indeed extraordinary.

Lin Fan stood where he was, watching the knife getting closer.

He didn't have time to spend time with Wang Long's ink marks.

Seeing the knife getting closer and closer, seeing that Lin Fan didn't dodge, these people couldn't help but said: "This guy wants to die, why don't he dodge?"

"Could it be that he wants to take the knife hard?"

"Probably not. This person doesn't look stupid, and he won't be so stupid that he would take Wang Long's sword head-on."

"It's also possible that I was frightened by the knife, my legs were weak and I couldn't dodge."

Anyway, there are all kinds of arguments.

But a talisman appeared in Lin Fan's hand, and he said: "Decree! Heavenly soldiers ascend! Talisman sword!"

(End of this chapter)