Rebirth of the best little prince

"Seniors in the martial arts world. The junior Zhuo Yifan is here to teach you great moves." The man was seven feet tall.Ordinary looking.There is nothing commendable about the whole body.The only thing that makes people strange is the sword in his hand.Not because the sword is good.but too bad.As a swordsman, he doesn't even have a decent sword.This is really outrageous.So many martial arts righteousness can't help but close their eyes.It's such a shame.If I had known it earlier, I would have done it myself.

These people didn't go to the ring originally because they wanted to improve their status.Because they seem to come out later.The status is higher.But at first I thought that there would be a very good junior.Now he is a person who makes people look at him and begs for food.What a shame.Of course, this is also the view of some people in the martial arts.Li Yunfei didn't think so.Although Zhuo Yifan walked up to the ring step by step.But every step I take seems to be full of strong charm.People's minds can't help but follow his footsteps into that frequency.

"This is definitely not a simple person. Or he is besides Brother Long. I have seen the most persistent person for the sword. He will definitely be a great swordsman in the future." Li Yunfei looked at Zhuo Yifan carefully.I have such a definition in my mind.Maybe this person's name is Zhuo Yifan.But what happened today is destined to make him have an extraordinary achievement.

"Interesting. Interesting." The sword demon looked at Zhuo Yifan.Think of the provocative look he gave him just now.This made the sword demon suddenly interested.Especially the broken sword in Zhuo Yifan's hand.There is no hilt anymore.Just wrap it in a rag.There are faint spots of rust on the blade.There is no doubt that in the eyes of others, this is definitely a broken sword.

Sword Demon couldn't help but think of the battle in the 20th year.It is also such an ordinary sword.But he pushed himself to a dead end.If it weren't for the owner of the sword suffering from a serious illness.Finally, if you suddenly fell ill.Perhaps it would be impossible for him to earn such a reputation again.The sword demon didn't know the relationship between this Zhuo Yifan and that person.Maybe they are father and son.It may also be a master and apprentice.But the sword demon is no longer the person he used to be.And this Zhuo Yifan was not the sword fairy back then.

Zhuo Yifan was in the eyes of the sword demon.It was like turning into a sword.A sword erected on a high mountain.The edge is hidden.Nothing was revealed.But if it breaks out.Enough to open mountains and crack rocks.Wow anyone.The sword demon couldn't help but glanced back at the man in black with the broken arm behind him.This is my apprentice.And that Zhuo Yifan might be on par with him.It's just that the man in black is still injured.It is impossible to fight again.

"Hmph. A lunatic. Let me meet you for a while." Some juniors of the evil sect were very dissatisfied with the sword demon's words.This poor boy has no family.Is there anything worthy of Dao Demon's praise.The sword demon is a symbol in the eyes of these evil sects.There are tens of thousands of young people practicing martial arts.But how many people can enter the eyes of the sword demon?But now Zhuo Yifan in the arena can get this kind of praise from Sword Demon.It is the dream of so many young people among the evil sects.

"Pfft." An ordinary sword strike.Everyone could even see how Zhuo Yifan used his sword.And how to stab each other.But it is incredible.It seemed that the other party stretched his neck to the tip of Zhuo Yifan's sword intentionally.This is simply like courting death on the other side.

"Uh. Sin. Sin. I didn't intend to kill you. You bumped into it yourself." Zhuo Yifan saw the man hit his sword.He looked very flustered.It seems that this was a complete accident.Zhuo Yifan pulled out the long sword.Immediately rushed to the other party's throat.Spit out a stream of blood.Zhuo Yifan seemed very scared.Jumped to the side and looked at the man.

"You...you..." The man's face turned purple.His eyes rolled slightly.One hand covered his neck.The other one was covered with blood and pointed at Zhuo Yifan.This scene seemed very strange.It was as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted.That's all it said.

"Pfft. Tong." A little dust was stirred up.Blood stained the ground red.The man didn't move for a moment.The autumn wind blows a few fallen leaves.The scene became extremely quiet.All Heat just looked at the ring without saying a word.Until the soldiers cleaned up the arena.It's all so silent.

"What did I see just now. It's not true. That person is lucky. How could someone send himself up to be killed by someone else? This is really strange. It's unbelievable. This guy is too lucky Some." Many martial arts juniors looked at Zhuo Yifan with the same eyes that this guy picked up a dead mouse.But the older generation was secretly shocked.Even they couldn't stab out the sword just now.

"Heh. Heh. I don't know what kind of expression Brother Long will have when he comes. This person seems to be taking the fast sword route like Brother Long. However, this Zhuo Yifan is more calm and persistent Take out the sword." Li Yunfei looked at Zhuo Yifan and couldn't help but compare in his heart.This Zhuo Yifan's swordsmanship may have reached a terrifying level.But this Zhuo Yifan also has a big shortcoming.Insufficient internal strength.Only practice swordsmanship and not internal strength.It's kind of putting the cart before the horse.Maybe Zhuo Yifan was very powerful at first.But when the internal strength is exhausted, it can only be slaughtered by others.

"Continue." Daomo didn't say anything else.Just this sentence has already revealed Zhuo Yifan's weakness.Just keep letting people go up.Compete with this Zhuo Yifan.Sooner or later he will be exhausted.

"Jie. Jie. I will be your opponent." The sword demon said to all the evil figures present.It can also be regarded as a sacred decree.So the Sword Demon has just finished speaking.There was a piercing laugh.Swept towards the arena.

"Huh." Zhuo Yifan saw someone on the ring again.His face was full of shock.It seems to be very scared.Hastily took a step back.It's a pity that this step is a bit rushed.Somewhat unstable.It looked as if he was about to fall.How could the person who had just entered the ring miss this opportunity.This is an opportunity to express yourself in front of the sword demon.It's not necessarily true that the sword demon will pass on his hands at that time.

"Hey." A few drops of blood dripped from Zhuo Yifan's sword.Seems to have scratched something.Zhuo Yifan was in a hurry when he was about to go to the end.He waved the long sword indiscriminately a few times.But now something has been scratched.This made Zhuo Yifan look at the man in surprise.

"Yes... I'm sorry. I didn't mean it just now. Hmm. I didn't know that you would come over when I was at the bottom. That's why I swung my sword. But I didn't expect you to bump into me." Zhuo Yifan looked at this person very aggrieved.It was as if this person had come to die by himself.And let Zhuo Yifan bear the crime of murder.

"I'm so angry...so angry...I..." The man clutched his neck.Very unwilling to fall down.But above his neck was a very thin red line.Blood drops slipped from the red thread.Coupled with that person's eyes of death.It makes people feel a little creepy.this is too scary.

"Wow." When everyone saw Zhuo Yifan again.Immediately happy.Especially the decent people scolded those evil people for being too stupid.It turned out to be Zhuo Yifan, a blind cat.Both times I encountered dead mice.The decent people rejoiced.But on the side of the evil faction, everyone's faces were darker than the bottom of the black pot.Among them, only Sword Demon is still so indifferent.And the white fox and white lotus looked at Zhuo Yifan with interest.Secretly sighed that the new generation of Jianghu was already so good.But more is on Li Yunfei.There is Li Yunfei here.No matter how good the performance of others is, it is just a foil.Of course, this is not the idea of ​​one or two people.

"I'm so mad. Don't be complacent, kid. Let me deal with you." Zhuo Yifan's two "accidents".Let the evil faction lose face.This made everyone in the evil faction who didn't pay attention to reputation.It's also a little intolerable.One of them is definitely a big guy with much higher martial arts than the previous two.It hit the ring hard like a big black tower.

"This guy is taller and has a louder voice. But he is far behind me." Lu Zhishen stood on the side of the ring to maintain order.See this big guy.Can't help secretly comparing with myself.I feel that this big man is far from myself.First of all, this big man is not as tall as himself.If you stand on it yourself.That big man knows what it means to be a little witch.Also, this guy doesn't have his own voice.Especially not long ago, Lu Zhishen himself comprehended the lion's roar.His soldiers and those horses suffered a lot.It can be seen how loud Lu Zhishen's voice is.

"That's right. I don't even look at who you are." Yuchi Baochuang heard Lu Zhishen's words.I couldn't help but rolled my eyes.This guy actually cares about this at this time.But this man is really lucky.Yuchi Baochuang looked at Zhuo Yifan's impeccable acting skills.He didn't see anything wrong.I think the first two times were really just luck.

"You...don't come here. My sword is stuck." Zhuo Yifan said.Immediately made everyone present happy.This guy is so much fun.During the martial arts competition, the sword got stuck.If not for seeing it with your own eyes.That too can only be heard in jokes.

"Hey. Hey. If that's the case, you're dead." The big man was still thinking about it.But when he saw that Zhuo Yifan couldn't pull out his sword, he was immediately happy.Grinning his teeth, he walked towards Zhuo Yifan. "Uh. You can't draw your sword." The big man looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise.But this is also the last sentence.Because Zhuo Yifan's sword had pierced his neck.Everyone is watching all this with their eyes wide open.It's so incredible.

"A sword is red." Li Yunfei looked at Zhuo Yifan and couldn't help admiring loudly.The others understood that Zhuo Yifan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Once or twice might be considered lucky.But again and again, not again and again.Now he is the third master who died under Zhuo Yifan's hands.If this is still luck, then it is ridiculous.However, Zhuo Yifan's name also followed Li Yunfei's nickname on a whim.Resounded throughout the martial arts.