Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 272 The tacit understanding

At this moment, a voice that Rong Qianqian was familiar with came from the door: "A group of old men bully a girl, are you embarrassed?"

Rong Qianqian was startled, and looked over in disbelief.

Lin Fan.

How could he be here, he should have been arranged by his father to hide, besides, he is only the strength of a first-rank Taoist leader, so if he appears here, isn't it...

Lin Fan was standing at the door, frowning at the six people in the room.

Chen Wengeng and the other five looked at each other.

Chen Wen couldn't help but said, "Is this still buy one get one free?"

They knew Lin Fan's strength, but the Taoist priest of the first rank would come here so boldly that he wanted to save someone from them?

"Lin Fan, are you here to be a hero to save the beauty?" Chen Wen couldn't help but said.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded: "What's wrong? Don't let the hero save the beauty?"

"Haha." A first-rank Taoist priest couldn't help laughing: "Senior Brother Chen, we've made a great contribution here!"

Chen Wen was a little excited, but he glared at him: "Look at your talent, how happy are you?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help showing a silly smile on his face.

Oh shit!

cool.

Taking these two back by himself, and allowing the four great families to win the battle with Rong Yunhe, was his first achievement.

"Hey, don't act like you've caught me before you make a move, I don't want to lose face?" Lin Fan complained.

Chen Wengeng patted himself on the forehead: "That's right, look at my memory, I haven't caught you yet, Brother Lin Fan, I'm sorry, I'm here to catch you."

"Give it to me!"

The five people around him drew their swords and rushed towards Lin Fan. These five people were all in the first-rank Taoist realm, and their strength was not weak.

The speed of the five people was extremely fast, and they attacked Lin Fan.

Chen Wen hastily reminded: "Hey, be careful, you have to live, don't accidentally kill yourself."

Rong Qianqian looked at Lin Fan nervously, and shouted: "Lin Fan, leave me alone, hurry up, you are not their opponent."

Anyway, Lin Fan is only a first-rank Taoist priest, how could he possibly fight the six people in front of him?

Lin Fan took a deep breath. If he hadn't been in front of the Flying Sword, he might really be no match for these people, but now it's different.

In an instant, the Qingyun Sword in Lin Fan's hand appeared.

He read slowly: "Taiping Chang'an swordsmanship, volcano and snow."

Immediately after finishing the chanting, the Qingyun Sword in Lin Fan's hand trembled slightly, emitting a dazzling white light.

Lin Fan could feel the magic power in his body continuously being poured into the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

When the five people came in front of Lin Fan, Lin Fan swept out with a sword.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the sword breaking came out.

Lin Fan's sword swept away, and it was so powerful that it directly broke all the long swords in the hands of the five people.

The five of them also flew upside down, fell to the ground, and howled.

Lin Fan looked at the Qingyun Sword in his hand in disbelief.

This move is the sword manual that Li Changan left for himself.

Lin Fan never expected that the Taiping Chang'an swordsmanship created by that guy could be so powerful.

In the past few days, Lin Fan looked through the recipe for a while when he had nothing to do, and found that the sword technique was indeed hidden in it.

He immediately learned this trick, but he has never had the chance to use it.

When used at this time, it is really powerful.

"Five trash." Chen Wen frowned even more. Five first-rank Taoist masters were actually defeated by Lin Fan, a first-rank Taoist.

That's not what trash is.

"Senior Brother Chen, it's not that I'm too incompetent, but that Lin Fan is too powerful."

Chen Wen even scolded: "He is only a first-rank Taoist priest, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful he can be."

Speaking of this, Chen Wengeng couldn't help looking at the sword in Lin Fan's hand.

Could it be that the problem lies with this sword?

Thinking of this, Chen Wen felt that it was very possible. After all, under the same realm, Lin Fan could defeat five people of the same realm.

This is no longer an exaggeration.

Chen Wen thought of this even more, and couldn't help showing greed in his eyes, what a joke.

With one sword, Lin Fan could defeat five people of the same realm.

"Lin Fan, you're really shameless." Chen Wen scolded, "You can't be a hero if you defeat us with a good sword in your hand."

Lin Fan looked at Chen Wengeng in front of him speechlessly.

Chen Wengeng continued: "If you have the ability, fight me with your bare hands."

After finishing speaking, Chen Wen took the lead in throwing the long sword in his hand on the ground, expressing that he wanted to play with Lin Fan to the flesh.

Lin Fan stared at him like he was looking at a fool, and then said: "Your words are reasonable. It is indeed not a hero to defeat you with a good sword in my hand. How about this? I will use your sword and you will use mine. how?"

After speaking, he threw Qingyun Sword to Chen Wengeng.

Chen Wen hurriedly caught Qing Yunjian, but he didn't remember it. What is this guy Lin Fan doing?

So you gave yourself the weapon?

Could it be that Lin Fan is really stupid.

He was still surprised when suddenly the Qingyun sword in his hand pierced into his chest with a puff.

"I, my mother..."

Chen Wen looked at the Qingyun Sword in his hand in even more horror, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He never imagined that the sword in his hand could suddenly attack him.

Qingyun Sword is Lin Fan's natal flying sword, and no one else can use it except him.

Moreover, controlling the Qingyun Sword was within Lin Fan's thought.

This is Yujian.

Seeing Chen Wengeng's sudden 'suicide', the faces of the five first-rank priests who were defeated by Lin Fan looked up. They couldn't figure out why Chen Wen couldn't figure it out because Chen Wen was better.

Lin Fan walked to Chen Wengeng's body with a smile, and pulled out the Qingyun Sword stuck in his chest.

"Should the five of you go up together?" Lin Fan said.

Five people stand side by side, you look at me, I look at you.

One said: "Everyone fought with him!"

"That's right, there are five of us, and he is only one person. We have no reason to be afraid of him!"

"Everyone listen to me, I'll count to three, two and one, everyone go together to avenge Senior Brother Chen."

"it is good!"

The five looked at Lin Fan in front of them passionately, and took a deep breath.

At this moment, one of them opened his mouth and said: "Everyone get ready!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and his expression became more serious. It would take a lot of effort for these five people to fight him hard.

"on!"

Just as Lin Fan was about to make a move, he didn't expect these five people to turn around and run at the same time.

Whoosh, all of a sudden disappeared.

???

What is this operation.

Lin Fan couldn't help but open his eyes and click his tongue.

Then he figured it out. I'm afraid that each of these five people wanted to let the other four rush up to die, and then sneak away by themselves.

It's just that the five of them have a tacit understanding, and they all thought of this method, which is a bit embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)