The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 332 The King of Swords!
Lin Fan looked at the anxious look on Wulin Supreme's face, with a mocking look on his face, and said lightly: "Of course I saw it!"

And the Martial Elder, who heard this, looked ecstatic, and hurriedly asked: "Then where are they now?"

"Hehe, where is Xiongba, why should I tell you?"

"Uh, this"

Wulin Supreme was startled when he heard the words, his outstretched hands froze in the air.

But at this moment, the guard behind him stared at Lin Fan angrily.

"Bold, talk to the Supreme, don't be rude!"

Lin Fan's face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly turned to the guard behind Wulin Supreme.

"My son is talking, when will it be your turn to interrupt?"

After saying that, he sent out a sword energy casually, and directly killed the guard on the spot!

Lin Fan's actions are tantamount to slapping the martial arts master.

In normal times, the Supreme Martial Arts would have to punish Lin Fan for a crime of disobedience.

However, right now, he is more concerned about the whereabouts of the remains of the dragon vein!
Therefore, even if the confidant guards around him were killed in front of him, he didn't say a word.

The Martial Master frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "City Master Lin, that Xiongba does all kinds of evil, and the remains of the dragon's veins fell into his hands.

Lin Fan laughed immediately when he heard this: "Hmph, it's a blessing to fall into your hands? In my opinion, you are no better than Lao Xiong."

After all, Lin Fan took out the remains of the dragon vein from the system space without waiting for the Martial Master to speak.

Golden rays of light bloomed on the spine joints of the dragon veins.

Seeing this dragon vein remains, Wulin Supreme's eyes straightened.

"This... Could this be the legendary dragon vein remains?!"

He was amazed again and again, looking at the remains of the dragon vein, as if looking at the most beautiful beauty in the world.

but.

Just when the Martial Master wanted to reach out to take the dragon vein bone, Lin Fan turned his wrist and took it back.

The Martial Master's expression changed immediately, and he said with gloomy eyes, "City Master Lin, what do you mean?"

"You have also seen the remains of the dragon vein, so don't worry about it in the future, my son will keep it."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the Martial Arts Supreme Master behind him stopped in front of Lin Fan with an anxious expression on his face.

"No, you can't take the remains of the dragon veins with you!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan's expression darkened instantly.

However, the Wulin Supreme didn't care about it, and still sternly said: "This thing is related to the safety of the Central Plains Wulin. As the Wulin Supreme alone, I have the obligation to keep this thing for the Central Plains Wulin!"

These words seem to be righteous, but Lin Fan knows in his heart that in fact, the purpose of the Supreme Martial Arts is only for his position as the Supreme.

but.

Give him three points of face, he is the supreme martial artist, if you don't give him face, what is he?
next second.

Lin Fan raised his big hand, and the big ear scraper went straight up.

Snapped!
No sound!

But it shocked everyone in the field!

The majestic martial arts supreme being slapped in the face in public?

"You dare to hit the lonely king?! You are bullying the emperor!" The Martial Master looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, his face flushed with old age.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Lin Fan didn't talk nonsense with him too much, he just slapped him left and right, slap after slap!

After a while, the face of Wulin Supreme was directly beaten into a pig's head by him.

Although Fengyun and Yun wanted to save people, they were afraid of Lin Fan's power, so in the end, they still didn't dare to take any action.

And behind Wulin Supreme, the battalion of officers and soldiers transferred by him was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

"The Lone King."

Snapped!
The Martial Master held his swollen face, he was finally scared, and trembling, he knelt down and begged for mercy:
"Don't, don't fight, I don't want the remains of the dragon veins?"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Go back to your palace in the future, if you appear in front of me again, you will block my eyes, and you will be killed without mercy!"

The reason why he didn't kill this person was mainly because Lin Fan didn't want to cause too much trouble.

If he kills the Martial Master, he has to take the position himself, or find another Martial Master to restrain the people in the world.

Otherwise, the martial arts world will be in chaos.

Although Wulin Supreme is actually useless, but if there is such a person, people in the Wulin will be more cautious and dare not act recklessly.

Back in Wushuang City, Lin Fan began to refine the dragon vein bones into the Blood Demon Sword.

The remains of dragon veins are excellent materials for refining weapons. If they are refined and incorporated into the Blood Demon Sword, both the quality and power will be greatly improved!

in this way.

It's another month of leisure.

this night.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a clear sound of sword chant suddenly erupted!
The sound was like the roar of a tiger and the chant of a dragon, and it was heart-pounding, making the people of the entire Wushuang City palpitate.

And when this sword sound resounded, tens of thousands of swords trembled in the entire Central Plains, crawling towards the direction of Wushuang City.

Inside the Chinese Pavilion.

Wuming is pulling his beloved erhu and pointing out his apprentice Jianchen's sword skills.

However, at this moment, the heroic sword in Jian Chen's hand suddenly buzzed!
Jian Chen's complexion changed, and he hurriedly increased his strength by three points.

but.

Strangely, the anti-shock power of the Hero Sword has actually increased a lot!

Swish!
next moment.

The Hero Sword suddenly broke free from Jian Chen's hand, suspended in the air, and crawled towards the direction of Wushuang City.

Wuming stared slightly, dropped the erhu in his hand, leaped into the air, and took down the hero sword.

"Master, what's going on here?"

Jian Chen didn't understand what he meant, and asked with a puzzled face.

Wuming sighed slightly, and explained in a deep voice: "Wan Jian surrenders, I'm afraid the real Sword Emperor will be born soon!"

"Jian Huang??"

"That's right, it's the Sword Emperor!"

Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards the small courtyard with scattered branches and leaves.

"There are no ordinary swords in the world, but there is only one sword in the world that can be called the King of Swords!"

Hearing this, Jian Chen lowered his head and thought for a moment, then continued to ask: "Master, is this a blessing or a curse? How is this Sword Emperor different from the peerless sword back then?"

"It's hard to say whether it is a disaster or a blessing, but what is certain is that the Lord of the Sword Emperor possesses the sword energy of the emperor, so he will definitely not be a villain."

(End of this chapter)