Chapter 134

Mo Chen's complexion is extremely ugly, this is a person who is on the top of the peerless list.

The strength is strong, how can I fight him?

Xu Qiang said indifferently: "I am a layman of the seventh rank, and you are only the fifth rank. Both of us do not use Taoism, but only fight with swords. What do you think?"

"it is good!"

Mo Chen nodded and agreed without hesitation.

He can't get what he wants, and if he uses Taoism, he has no chance of winning.

Now, although the chances of winning are not that great, they are better than nothing.

"Let's make a move." Xu Qiang said indifferently.

Mo Chen was extremely nervous. Although he was very talented, how could he compare to the people on the list of peerless arrogance?

He took a deep breath, took the steel sword in his hand, and attacked Xu Qiang.

"come on!"

"Mo Chen, you are No.1!"

"We can't weaken the prestige of our Cangjian Sect!"

The disciples below shouted.

Mo Chen was also full of energy in his heart, so he didn't care.

Mo Chen waved his sword and came to Xu Qiang, Xu Qiang drew his sword instantly.

boom!

Mo Chen's sword is broken!

Xu Qiang broke the steel sword in his hand with a sword, and kicked Mo Chen in the chest.

Mo Chen rolled several times on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Rong Yunhe above had an ugly expression, no matter which one of the five great aristocratic families this Mo Chen was.

Infighting is infighting.

At this moment, the Xuanming Sword Sect sent disciples to defeat No.1 in their kendo competition.

Does his face look good?

And those elders' faces were extremely ugly.

"Hey." Rong Yunhe sighed slowly.

Helpless, they have sent out disciples who are on the list of peerless arrogance, what else can the Cangjian sect say?

"No.1? A clown with a false name."

Xu Qiang shook his head slightly, his face full of disdain.

Mo Chen's face was as ugly as it could be.

He is a person who cares about reputation very much, Xu Qiang actually humiliated himself so much.

"I fought with you!"

Mo Chen roared, rushed up, and slapped Xu Qiang with his palm.

This palm has mana!

Xu Qiang waved the sword in his hand.

With a puff, an extremely long wound appeared on Mo Chen's chest.

Blood poured out.

"what!"

Mo Chen looked at the blood on his chest, rolled his eyes, and passed out immediately.

"How dare you hurt someone in my Cangjian sect!" Mo Xian stood up abruptly.

Mo Chen is the most outstanding genius of their Mo family's generation. If something happens, it will take a lot of energy and time for his Mo family to cultivate such a genius.

"Looking for death!" Mo Xian roared.

"Who wants to die!"

Su Qianjue stood up abruptly, and slapped Mo Xianyi on the shoulder.

Mo Xian only felt an irresistible force coming from Su Qianjue's hand.

Was pushed back to the chair and sat down.

"Don't worry, he's not dead, it's just a skin trauma." Xu Qiang shook his head slightly: "Master, it seems that there is no one in the Cangjian sect who can defeat me with one move. It's very boring. Let's go."

"Who said there is no such thing as you, uncle, my two elder brothers, either one of them can beat you out of shit!" Fang Jinggen cursed.

"Oh?"

All eyes turned to Fang Jinggen.

Fang Jinggen roared: "If my big brother Lin Fan hadn't been framed by someone just now and quit the competition, do you think you can be arrogant?"

Lin Fan looked at Fang Jinggen at the side speechlessly, and said, "Hey, don't say a few words."

The Cangjian Sect disciples around nodded and said, "That's right, Lin Fan easily defeated Mo Chen just now."

"Mo Chen is such a waste, I didn't expect to be hit so hard."

"If you want to restore the reputation of our Cangjian Sect, I'm afraid Lin Fan has to take action."

With a bang, these disciples all started discussing.

Mo Xian's face turned blue and white.

Extremely ugly.

"Lin Fan?" Su Qian looked at Lin Fan in the crowd with disdain: "Just him?"

Rong Yunhe looked at the seven elders beside him: "What do you think?"

"In order to restore the reputation of our Cangjian Sect, it seems that Lin Fan can only do it."

Mo Xian gritted his teeth and insisted: "Even if Lin Fan comes up, so what, can he still defeat Xu Qiang? It's a waste of effort."

Min Yangbo said: "Your Mo family can't beat it, but it doesn't mean others can't."

"Let Lin Fan come up, and ask him if he is willing." After Min Yangbo finished speaking, he sent people down and asked Lin Fan to come up.

Lin Fan followed a disciple, and walked in front of the head and many elders.

Lin Fan stared at Su Qianjue intently.

Even though he was Su Qing's father, Lin Fan couldn't respect him at all.

Rong Yunhe looked at Lin Fan in front of him and asked, "Lin Fan, are you willing to fight Xu Qiang?"

"Of course I don't want to." Lin Fan said: "The suspicion of being an undercover disciple has not been completely cleared, so I can't fight for the Cangjian faction, lest others make irresponsible remarks."

Mo Xianyi at the side had a gloomy expression.

Didn't Lin Fan refer to him when he was making irresponsible remarks?

Several other elders looked at each other.

"Lin Fan, it's about the honor of the sect, you think about it?" Rong Yunhe said.

Lin Fan said indifferently: "It's fine to let me fight, but how can someone wrongly accuse me of being an undercover agent?"

Mo Xian said coldly: "This time, if you are defeated in this battle, you will lose your tendons and get out of Cangjian Sect."

"But what if I win?" Lin Fan asked with a faint smile on his face.

Mo Xianyi said loudly: "If you can win, how about I kneel down and admit my mistake?"

Lin Fan is better than Xu Qiang?Is this realistic?Mo Xian sneered.

Lin Fan looked at Mo Xianyi speechlessly in his heart, this old man really didn't have any confidence in himself, he dug such a big hole for himself.

"Then it's a deal?" Lin Fan said.

"Hmph, I, the elder of the Cangjian Sect, always promises everything I say!" Mo Xianyi said.

This is not optimistic about Lin Fan at all.

Of course, even Rong Yunhe didn't have any confidence in Lin Fan.

Xu Qiang is on the top of the list of peerless arrogance!

On Lin Fan's face, there was a look of confidence.

He steps into the ring.

The countless disciples below looked at Lin Fan expectantly.

"Lin Fan." Lin Fan introduced himself, "Fifth Grade Layman."

"Xu Qiang, a layman of the seventh rank." Xu Qiang looked at Lin Fan in front of him with disdain, and said, "It will make you suffer, I don't use Taoism..."

"Don't!" Lin Fan said hastily: "Don't let me, just use your strength, and the fight will be more enjoyable."

"Oh." Xu Qiang's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "It seems that you are much better than that person just now. When you fight with me, how dare you let me use Taoism?"

Xu Qiang slowly drew out his sword: "Take your sword!"

Lin Fan was unarmed, and the referee hurried forward with a steel sword.

Lin Fan took the steel sword, and then he really paid attention to Xu Qiang who was standing in front of him.

This person was not as weak as imagined, on the contrary, Lin Fan gave Lin Fan an extremely dangerous feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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