Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 209 Someone Went Down the Mountain

When Xiahou saw Lin Fan's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Be good, does this guy really dare to kill himself?

"See you, Xiahou, are you sure you won't give me the token?" Lin Fan asked with a smile on his face.

With so many people present, how could Xia Houjian admit his weakness easily? He is the strongest among the disciples of the younger generation among the six major sword sects!

Admit cowardice to people like Lin Fan.

Xia Houjian thought that he was Su Qianjue's direct disciple, Lin Fan would never dare to touch him!

That's right!

Absolutely dare not!

Thinking of this, he plucked up his courage and looked at Lin Fan indifferently: "Lin Fan, if you dare to do anything to me, don't talk nonsense."

He pointed to his chest: "Here, if you have the ability, use a sword to stab in, a white knife in, a red knife out, try it."

As soon as Lin Fan heard this, holding the snake-coiled sword in his hand, he strode towards Xia Houjian.

At the beginning, Xia Houjian's face was indifferent, watching Lin Fan getting closer and closer, and the killing intent on Lin Fan's body was really there.

In his heart, he couldn't help but retreat a little.

Xu Qiang who was on the side couldn't help but said: "Senior brother Xiahou, Lin Fan and Miss Su Qing had a relationship, a few days ago, the head of the sect wanted to betroth Miss Su Qing to you, I'm afraid, this Lin Fan really plotted to kill you. "

Xia Houjian couldn't help cursing in his heart, don't I have eyes, so I can't see that Lin Fan has murderous intentions towards him?

But now that the words have been released, what can he do?

He can only hold on.

He didn't know whether it was self-comfort or what, and said to Xu Qiang who was beside him: "You, don't worry, I am the direct disciple of the head, this, this guy dare not kill me, he can't bear such a big responsibility."

"Yes, he certainly wouldn't dare to kill me."

Xia Houjian took a deep breath.

As Lin Fan got closer, Xia Houjian's heart beat faster.

Lin Fan finally came to Xia Houjian, and said with a smile on his face, "Will you give me the token?"

"I, a member of the Xuanming Sword Sect, have never bowed my head to anyone." Xia Houjian said, "Lin Fan, kill me, can you afford my master's anger?"

Speaking of this, Xia Houjian pointed to his chest: "Come on, give it a try."

"En, good." Lin Fan raised his hand and stabbed at Xia Houjian with a sword.

Damn, this bastard is so poignant!Xia Hou saw the cold sweat on his back and broke out with a whoosh: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! There are rules! If you admit defeat, you are not allowed to kill anyone."

Xia Houjian hurriedly took a step back, he was already seriously injured, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

It hurt so badly.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, then put away the snake-coiled sword, and said, "Where's the token?"

Lin Fan also secretly thought it was a pity.

He also wanted this guy to continue to be tougher, and he took the opportunity to kill him with a sword.

But now that he admits defeat, he can't do anything.

Unless he killed everyone present except Ye Feng.

Otherwise, the news that one of them escaped and killed Xia Houjian by himself was sent back.

I'm afraid Su Qianjue will do everything possible to kill him and take revenge.

It's not worth it.

Xia Houjian was panting heavily, looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, and couldn't help thinking to himself, this kid is really crazy.

Really ready to kill him.

Just crazy!

There is no way, Lin Fan is really ready to kill him, does he still dare to keep the token?

He handed over the token of the Xuanming Sword Sect and the token of Jianyou Palace that Zhou Qing had snatched.

After Lin Fan took the token, he turned and walked towards Yao Lie and Ouyang Xiao.

These two buddies saw with their own eyes just now that Lin Fan was really going to kill Xia Houjian!

The two of them didn't think their lives were too long.

They obediently conceded defeat and handed over the tokens in their hands.

In this way, except for the token of the Xingyue Sword Sect.

Xuanming Sword Sect, Jianyou Palace, Hidden Sword Valley, Lieyang Sword Sect, plus their Cangjian Sect's own token.

A total of five tokens in hand!

"Thank you, everyone. There is still one more day to go down the mountain. If anyone of you can heal your wounds, you are welcome to seek revenge from me."

Lin Fan said with a smile on his face, and then left together with Ye Feng.

Leaving nine people in place, don't mention how depressed they are.

Lin Fan and Ye Feng left and hurried towards the direction of the cave.

Lin Fan was happy in his heart, he and Ye Feng were so lucky, to be honest, they should buy a Mark Six lottery.

Originally, they wanted to snatch back the tokens of their Cangjian faction, but they didn't expect that they got five tokens at once, as long as they hid for the rest of the time.

When the two returned to the damp cave, Wu Qijun was healing with his legs crossed.

Seeing the two come in, he hurriedly asked: "Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Ye, have you snatched back the token?"

Even though he asked like this, Wu Qijun actually didn't have much hope in his heart.

After all, the three Yao Lie who snatched his token were all at the level of first-rank Taoist priests.

As long as Lin Fan and Ye Feng join forces, they are no match for Yao Lie and the others.

Unexpectedly, five tokens appeared in Lin Fan's hand: "Senior Brother Wu, take a look."

Seeing the five tokens, Wu Qijun struggled to stand up, ignoring his injuries for a while.

His face was full of shock: "This, this..."

Wu Qijun was a little speechless, he suddenly slapped himself.

A crisp sound.

"It's not a dream." Wu Qijun came to his senses.

It was really hard this time.

Lin Fan and Ye Feng felt pain just looking at it.

"Hahaha!" Wu Qijun couldn't help laughing out loud, "We didn't feel ashamed of our hope for the sect leader, and we were able to get five tokens. This time, the two junior brothers have made great achievements!"

……

The three days of the Sword Discussion Conference passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the third day.

The heads of the six great sword sects, as well as many elders and disciples of the Xuanming sword sect, all came to the intersection of descending the mountain, wanting to see the final result.

These disciples continued to discuss.

"Tell me, where can our Xuanming Sword Sect rank this time?"

The disciple who asked this question was immediately looked at with contempt by the other disciples around him: "You are quite naive to ask this question, senior brother Xiahou's strength crushes the audience."

"That's right, the number one must be from our Xuanming Sword Sect!"

"Tell me, which teams avoided our Senior Brother Xiahou."

People are discussing.

Among the six sect masters, except for Su Qianjue, all five of them had expressions of contemplation on their faces.

"Master, this time Xia Houjian won the first place again, and Qing'er marrying him is a sure thing." Su Zhihe said with a smile on the side.

Su Qianjue nodded slowly: "Well, I won the Sword Discussion Conference and married Qing'er to him, but it's not a loss. If you cultivate more, you may be able to take over my class in the future."

The other heads are all worried.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Someone has come down, look, someone has come down the mountain!"

On the way down the mountain, three figures appeared.

(End of this chapter)