Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 216

Xuanming Sword Sect, above the ring, the Sword Discussion Conference is going on in an orderly manner.

Rong Yunhe's face was calm, the third round of the Sword Discussion Conference was also based on the performance of his disciples.

The master of the ring defends the ring.

In terms of rules, it is almost the same as the first round.

Only the only difference is that mana is allowed.

At this time, halfway through the game, Wu Qijun had already entered the field, but he was quickly challenged and knocked down.

Rong Yunhe's face was very ugly. In terms of strength, Wu Qijun could only be ranked in the middle among the disciples of the Six Great Sword Sects.

It is impossible to compete for a good ranking for the Cangjian faction.

And Ye Feng, after all, only has the strength of a layman of the seventh rank.

"Hey." Uncle Min Yang sighed. Originally, he thought that the Cangjian Sect might get the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Domain in this sword discussion meeting.

But Lin Fan's sudden disappearance might be difficult.

Rong Yunhe clenched his fists and looked at Su Qianjue who was sitting on a chair not far away.

"It's really impossible. I'm going to find the old man to ask for someone. Lin Fan's sudden disappearance must have something to do with him." Rong Yunhe said in a deep voice.

He is very unhappy!

Min Yangbo at the side hastily persuaded: "Sect Leader, calm down, even if Lin Fan's disappearance is really related to Su Qianjue, will he admit it if you find him like this?"

Rong Yunhe: "Then why don't you just ignore it?"

Su Qianjue felt Rong Yunhe's gaze, and he glanced at Rong Yunhe contemptuously.

Su Zhihe laughed softly and said, "Master, we are basically sure about this sword discussion meeting."

"En." Su Qianjue nodded lightly.

On the one hand, it was because of Su Qing that Lin Fan was put in the dungeon. He didn't want to see his daughter repeat the same mistakes as her mother.

On the other hand, he was afraid that Lin Fan would defeat Xia Houjian.

Xia Houjian is a second-rank Taoist priest, and he is very powerful.

But Su Qianjue felt that Lin Fan was full of variables, and the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Domain was extremely important to his Xuanming Sword Sect.

He cannot tolerate such variables.

He wants to kill all these variables in the bud.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the ground.

Su Qianjue frowned: "What's going on?"

He felt energy fluctuations below the ground, and the fluctuations were not low.

The expression of Su Zhihe beside him changed: "It seems to be the movement from the dungeon."

"Let me go and have a look!" Su Qianjue frowned.

The heads of several other sects, as well as some masters, also noticed some strange movements on the ground.

At this time, the damp dungeon, the iron bars that originally held Lin Fan, were directly blown up by the power of Hunyuan Danlei.

clang clang.

Enduring the pain, Lin Fan pulled out the iron hook that pierced his back.

Blood flowed from the lute bone on his back.

But then, he felt that his mana was recovering rapidly.

"Boy, let me out!"

"Let me out now!"

"Take me away with you!"

In the dark dungeon, those imprisoned screamed loudly one by one.

Lin Fan's gaze was on Wei Xingchao.

"Leave quickly, do as I say." Wei Xingchao said: "If you rescue me, I will be very grateful!"

"If you don't leave with me right now, aren't you afraid that after I leave, I won't go to Hongye Valley and tell that person named Wanza to save you?" Lin Fan said.

Wei Xingchao said: "Since you were able to be imprisoned here, you must be someone who has a deep hatred with Su Qianjue. It's just that your strength is low, and if you want to take revenge, you have to rely on external forces, and I, Your best external force!"

After listening to Wei Xingchao's words, Lin Fan stopped talking and quickly fled outside the dungeon.

The third round of the Sword Discussion Conference is still going on.

Su Qianjue felt a little uneasy, fearing that something might change, so he directly winked at Xia Houjian.

Afterwards, Xiahou Jian came to the stage and defeated the original defender.

"See you, Hou Xia."

The faces of the members of the Five Great Sword Sects were all ugly.

Xia Houjian's strength, it is too difficult for these disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects to defeat him.

Xia Houjian was holding a sharp long sword, and looked down at the disciples of the five great sword sects: "I wonder if there are any brothers who have come to give advice?"

Speaking of this, Xia Houjian straightened his waist, his eyes were full of pride.

Of course, Xia Houjian is naturally proud of himself.

At this time, no one came up to challenge.

Challenging Xia Houjian's fate is tantamount to failure.

None of the disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects wanted to lose face on stage.

After waiting for a long time, still no one appeared on the stage, the referee said: "Disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects, if there are no more disciples to challenge on the stage, then I will announce that Xiahou has won."

Xiahou saw a smug expression on his face.

Although there was an accident in the second round, Cangjian faction won No.1.

But at this time, he is number one!

He looked at where the Cangjian Sect was, but there was no sign of Lin Fan.

He sneered and said, "What about Lin Fan, could it be that he was afraid of me and didn't dare to come?"

"This bastard." Ye Feng couldn't help cursing, clenched his fists, and wanted to go on stage.

"I am here."

Suddenly, Lin Fan came out from the crowd. His back was still covered with blood.

"what."

Su Qianjue's expression changed, he couldn't believe it, and looked at Lin Fan who came out.

He muttered in a low voice: "How is it possible, how could he escape from the dungeon of my Xuanming Sword Sect?"

You must know that those people in the dungeon of the Xuanming Sword Sect are all powerful and have extraordinary backgrounds.

Those people have not been able to escape from the dungeon for many years.

Why did Lin Fan escape from there.

Su Qianjue's face was gloomy.

Seeing Lin Fan appearing, Xiahou didn't show any fear, instead he said, "I thought you were a coward and didn't dare to show up, but I didn't expect you to be a little braver than I imagined."

His face was full of sarcasm.

Rong Yunhe looked at Lin Fan who suddenly appeared in surprise.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and walked slowly onto the ring.

Su Qianjue's eyes were calm, he took a deep breath, and thought to himself, he can't be in a hurry, this guy Lin Fan can't be Xia Houjian's opponent.

There is no need to worry about yourself.

He consoled himself.

Of course, even though he was so self-comforting, it was impossible for him to really feel relieved.

After Lin Fan stepped onto the ring, he stood opposite Xia Houjian.

"Where's your weapon?" Xia Houjian asked.

Lin Fan shrugged: "No sword is better than a sword."

"Rampant." Xia Houjian looked at Lin Fan coldly.

He recalled the second round, when he was threatened by Lin Fan on the mountain, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

When had he, Xia Houjian, been threatened like this?

Thinking of this, he wished he could tear Lin Fan's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Seeing the sword in his hand showing a sharp and cold light, Xia Hou said, "Lin Fan, I'm afraid you don't know the rules of the third round, so let me tell you! Life or death, if you don't surrender, I will kill you." yours!"

(End of this chapter)