Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 371

Ouyang Cheng, Gao Yiling, Cheng Xinyue and Tan Yue were all quite strange, they didn't understand what Lin Fan was going to do.

At this time, Gao Yiling said, "Lin Fan, what do you want to do?"

Lin Fan was thinking of countermeasures in his mind, what the hell.

After all, this is not a delay of one or two minutes, but a delay of 2 minutes to 10 minutes.

Lin Fan kept thinking in his mind, and said: "Four heads, it's like this, everyone must know that I will marry Su Qing soon."

The four frowned, and Lin Fan continued: "Now that the Xuanming Sword Sect is under siege by the four leaders, many people may be killed or injured."

"Marriage is a happy event..."

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, Gao Yiling said impatiently: "Lin Fan, what's the matter? Do you want to say that you want to marry Su Qing, afraid that we will kill people and spoil your joy?"

Lin Fan said: "Of course I dare not, but since Su Qianjue will be my father-in-law in the future, I also want to do something for him."

"What do you want to do?" Ouyang Cheng asked with a frown.

Lin Fan clasped his fists and said, "I dare you to challenge the masters of the Taoist realm among the four factions. Of course, both sides will fight without using mana."

"If I win by one person, I will spare the lives of ten lay monks from the Xuanming Sword Sect."

Gao Yiling couldn't help laughing: "Lin Fan, you are indeed talented, but don't you think you can compare with the powerhouses of the seventh-rank Taoist realm?"

"Under the condition that neither party uses mana, I will try it boldly." Lin Fan said respectfully.

"What if you lose?" Suddenly, Tan Yue spoke. She stared at Lin Fan and said, "If you lose, what benefits will it bring us?"

There are no good things, and it is impossible for the four factions to play with Lin Fan when they are full.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan appeared Qingyun Sword in his hand, and said: "This is a low-grade magic weapon of the human rank. I don't know if the masters will appreciate it."

Lin Fan paused for a moment, and said to the [-] masters behind them, "Whoever beats me without mana being sealed, will take this magic weapon!"

"The magic weapon!"

All Taoist masters were a little bit agitated, they didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to take out a magic weapon.

Of course, for the heads of these four factions, this is not surprising. After all, Lin Fan is Rong Yunhe's direct disciple, and it is normal for him to give someone a low-level magic weapon.

"What do you think?" Tan Yue looked at Gao Yiling, Ouyang Cheng and Cheng Xinyue at the side.

Ouyang Cheng laughed and said: "Lin Shaoxia has such a sense of elegance, not to mention that it seems that many masters in my sect are interested in this magic weapon, so it's okay to play with Lin Shaoxia."

Cheng Xinyue's eyes lit up, looking at the magic weapon in Lin Fan's hand, she was also quite interested.

No one would have too much of a magic weapon.

What's more, Lin Fan is only in the third-rank Taoist realm now, and there are not a few seventh-rank Taoist priests under them.

Some of these seventh-rank Taoists are even five or sixty years old, and their accumulation is extremely deep. Even without using mana, they should be able to easily defeat Lin Fan.

Gao Yiling and Tan Yue also had no objections.

In their eyes, the Xuanming Sword Sect is just something that can be easily obtained.

"Okay! Sect Leader, we have agreed to come down." Yang Xingtian said hastily with a cold face.

Yang Xingtian felt cold in his heart, and couldn't help thinking that Lin Fan dared to be so rampant and put forward such conditions.

There are quite a few masters of the seventh-rank Taoist realm under the Lieyang Sword Sect.

At this time, Lin Fan himself took the initiative to ask for a fight. Even if he killed Lin Fan in the fight, Rong Yunhe must have been speechless.

Normally, it would be very difficult to avenge his son, after all, Rong Yunhe was there.

"I come!"

At this time, a disciple of the fifth-rank Dao Changjing of the Lieyang Sword Sect rushed out first.

This fifth-rank Dao Changjing disciple looked about 35 years old, tall and tall, holding a giant sword in his hand.

"I'm Lu Jin from the Lieyang Sword Faction!"

This Lu Jin was wearing the Lieyang Sword Sect costume, with short hair, and his muscles seemed to burst out of his clothes.

Gives the illusion of a fitness trainer.

"Fuck, let Junior Brother Lu take the lead."

"This is a magic weapon, let this kid from the Lieyang Sword Sect take the lead."

Those behind, all monks above the third-rank Taoist realm, regretted not rushing up immediately.

Lin Fan, a fellow of the second and third ranks of Dao Changjing, put forward such a condition, wouldn't the magic weapon in his hand be the same as giving it away for nothing?

Lin Fan turned his head, glanced at Su Qianjue, and took a deep breath in his heart, thinking that he could only do his best.

I don't know how long it can last.

Of course, Lin Fan was also curious about what Su Qianjue was going to do.

What is it going to do? It only takes 10 minutes to 10 minutes to get out of the siege.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan clasped his fists and said to Lu Jin in front of him, "The Cangjian faction, Lin Fan, has accepted."

"Lin Shaoxia, don't say that I am bullying you at a high level. In this way, on the premise of not using mana, we don't need weapons, is it okay?" Lu Jin said with a smile.

What the hell, this guy is really shameless.

Behind Lu Jin, those members of the Dao Changjing of the Four Great Sword Sects couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Everyone knew that the sword in Lin Fan's hand was a magic weapon, and if he didn't use a weapon, it would be Lin Fan's disadvantage.

Lin Fan nodded: "Yes, according to Senior Brother Lu's words."

But Ouyang Cheng said at this time: "Since it is a martial arts competition, let's talk about it first. If anyone uses mana, don't blame me, Ouyang Cheng, for being rude."

"Naturally." Lu Jin nodded, full of confidence.

To deal with Lin Fan, a third-rank Daoist, do you still need to use mana?

The battle experience he has accumulated over the years alone is far beyond what Lin Fan can match at his age.

Thinking of this, Lu Jin put the sword in his hand aside, then clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Accept!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Jin punched Lin Fan.

Lu Jin proposed to use fists not only because of the magic weapon in Lin Fan's hand.

It is also because he is good at boxing in addition to swordsmanship.

With these muscles all over his body, the explosive power of a punch can be imagined.

Lin Fan didn't dare to be careless at all, and hid aside.

Although he dodged this punch, Lu Jin punched Lin Fan again in an instant with his second punch.

Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat, this Lu Jin's boxing technique was extremely fierce and full of offensive power.

At this moment, he could only punch to block it.

The two fists collided, Lin Fan was a little cramped, and he took several steps back.

Lu Jin had a smile on his face, but he said regretfully, "I didn't expect that Lin Shaoxia was not good at boxing, but I made a mistake. Next time I will fight with you, we will use swords, but this time, I will definitely win." !"

This damn, those Dao Changjing disciples behind Lu Jin are all so envious that their saliva is about to flow out.

(End of this chapter)