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Chapter 349 Huai Kong: I want to borrow a sword
Hearing this, Lin Fan nodded in agreement.

Masters are not created overnight.

Just like the original Juggernaut Lonely Sword, he has gone through countless battles in his life, narrowly escaped death, and finally won the title of Juggernaut.

There may indeed be only one sword master in the world, but don't you see how many bones are piled up under the ground of this supreme honor of swordsmanship.

on the ring.

The contest is still going on.

The abbot of Lingnan Temple, relying on his indestructible vajra body, directly fought with Long Er for his true energy.

Seeing that Long'er is still young, his true essence is no match at all, and he is about to lose.

Lin Fan in the audience curled his lips slightly, and said softly, "Silly boy, who told you to fight for real energy with him? Is the sword 22 I taught you all for nothing?"

Sword 22!

The sword master of the Central Plains, the hard work of his life!

Even without the support of any real energy, just relying on the exquisite sword moves of his sword 22, this set of sword techniques can be regarded as a masterpiece in the world.

Especially the last move, sword 22, is a peerless sword technique that the sword master has painstakingly studied for many years.

On the ring, Long'er's eyes lit up suddenly after hearing Lin Fan's words.

"That's right, how did I forget the Holy Spirit sword technique that Uncle Lin taught me!"

Long'er patted his bald forehead, and after realizing it, he immediately stopped entangled with the abbot of Nanling Temple.

He directly pulled out an iron sword from the weapon rack on the edge of the ring, and then slowly used the moves in the holy spirit sword technique.

"Holy Spirit swordsmanship, Jianyi!"

呲呲呲!
The iron sword in Long'er's hand was like a dragon in an instant, flying up and down and dancing wildly, which dazzled the eyes of all the monks in the audience.

at the same time.

The abbot of Nanling Temple on the stage had a complacent face at first, and was ready to wait for work with ease, and when Long'er completely lost his strength, he immediately ended the battle.

However, since the opponent got the sword in his hand and began to use this set of exquisite sword skills, the abbot of Nanling Temple felt that he was a little powerless, and he couldn't run the Vajra Indestructible Body smoothly.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, the abbot of Nanling Temple waved his hand, signaling Long'er to stop first.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you have? Why, I have never seen it in Buddhism?"

In Buddhism, there are also monks who know swordsmanship, and there are also such unique skills.

It's just that the Buddhist swordsmanship is more thick and heavy, and it doesn't have the lightness and agility of the Holy Spirit's swordsmanship at all.

Long Er sneered, raised the iron sword in his hand, and pulled out a sword flower lightly.

"Created by the Dugu Sword Master, the Holy Spirit Sword Art is also!"

As the last word fell, Long'er's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the abbot of Nanling Temple.

"Holy Spirit swordsmanship, Sword Two!"

"Sword Three!"

"Sword Four!"

"Sword 22!"

Although Long'er's true essence is not that deep, his talent in swordsmanship is very monstrous.

This set of holy spirit swordsmanship seems to have been created for him.

In his hands, even if he doesn't use real essence, he can exert at least half of its power.

Under this set of sword techniques, the abbot of Nanling Temple had no strength to backhand at all, he was directly picked up by Long Er's sword and fell outside the ring.

on the high platform.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old monk who was in charge of hosting said in a deep voice: "The winner has been decided, now, who else wants to challenge the representative of Lanruo Temple?"

This sentence was asked three times in a row.

But in the audience, no one dared to respond.

Thinking about it, even Xiling Laughing Buddha, who became famous a few years ago, lost to this brat, who would dare to underestimate this young kid in front of him.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old monk on the high platform nodded in satisfaction and announced loudly:

"Since no one is challenging, the leader of this Temple Alliance Conference is Lanruo Temple!"

Hearing the old monk with a white beard announce the result, all the monks in Lanruo Temple cheered and excited.

In contrast, the monks from the other five monasteries on the other side all looked dejected.

"That kid is really a monster, even the Laughing Buddha in our temple is no match for him!"

"It's not just the Laughing Buddha. Haven't you seen that the abbot of Nanling Temple has been defeated by others? They've lost all their old faces."

"Well, they are all in their tens of years. They can't even beat a child. They are so old. They are really living like dogs."

"Let's go, it's the leader of Lanruo Temple again, let's go back and practice hard."

that night.

Lanruo Temple held a grand celebration.

Although Buddhism pays attention to a clean, but such a major event as the leader, Lanruo Temple still had a lively celebration.

Who said that Buddhist disciples are not competitive?

On the contrary, these monks speak benevolence, righteousness and morality, and are compassionate.

Deep down, he values ​​fame and fortune more than anyone else.

Otherwise, why would they overhaul the temple golden Buddha.

Wouldn't it be good to learn from Taoist priests and go to deep mountains and old forests to practice your own way?
In the final analysis, as long as one is in the mundane world, no matter who one is, one cannot escape fame and fortune.

the next day.

Lin Fan and You Ruo were going back to Wushuang City, and Long Er also wanted to go back during the period.

But helplessly, the monks of Lanruo Temple, big and small, treat him as a treasure, and won't let him go no matter what.

Therefore, he could only stay in Lanruo Temple and be the leader for a period of time.

A few days later, Lin Fan and You Ruo returned to Wushuang City.

As soon as they returned, the two of them heard from Second Meng that there were guests from Wushuang City!
And by name, he wanted to find Lin Fan.

"Looking for me?"

Lin Fan's expression was strange, he couldn't think of who it was, and he came to Wushuang City to look for him.

On the other hand, Second Meng cast a glance at Lin Fan, and said angrily, "Maybe, you're the one who caused another romantic debt there, and the girl is here now."

Lin Fan: "."

Immediately, Lin Fan changed into light clothes.

In the living room of the city lord's mansion, I saw this person who named him and wanted to find him!
It's not the girl You Ruo said, but a middle-aged man.

Moreover, I have never seen this person before.

Lin Fan was a little curious about the identity of the other party, and why he came to Wushuang City to find him!

"Your Excellency is City Lord Lin, I'm Huaikong, I have something to do here, and I want to ask City Lord Lin!" The middle-aged man cupped his hands.

"Waiting empty."

After silently reading the name, Lin Fan immediately remembered it.

In the original plot, Huai Kong is the apprentice of Tie Xindao Iron God, and he also has an older brother named Huai Mie.

but.

According to the plot, this Huaikong should still be his young hero, so how could he come to him without incident?
"Tell me, what do you want from me? I don't like chattering people!" Lin Fan said directly.

Hearing this, Huaikong smiled embarrassingly and said: "It is said that Mr. Xiaoyao indulges in the world, and there are three confidante friends by his side. He doesn't love the world and loves beauties. He is a very wonderful person. When I saw him today, he is really extraordinary!"

Speaking of this, Huai Kong sighed lightly, and said again: "Since City Lord Lin has said so, then Huai Kong will not go around the corner. Huai Kong came here because he wanted to ask the City Lord to borrow his sword!"

(End of this chapter)