Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 110
"Anything else to challenge?"

Zhu Yan looked in the direction of the four major sects. The competition between Lu Fan and Zhang He just now caused the disciples below to still discuss a lot. They couldn't believe that Lu Fan could defeat Zhang He, who was an intermediate warrior.

"I want to challenge the Demon Heaven Sect Lu Fan!"

With a gloomy face, Zhao Yu whispered something to Yang Qi, then stood up suddenly, and said to Zhu Yan.

"What, Sword God Sect is going to challenge Motian Sect, and it's still the same person!"

As soon as Zhao Yu's words fell, the people below started making noise again. It was inconceivable that Zhao Yu challenged Lu Fan again. Although the rules of the competition did not state that consecutive challenges to the same person were not allowed, such cases were generally rare. occur.

"Lu Fan, can you agree to Zhao Yu's challenge? If you don't accept it, there is nothing wrong with it!"

After Zhu Yan glanced at Zhao Yu, his eyes turned to Lu Fan. Because of Zhao Yu's words, Zhu Yan was a little angry, and said to Lu Fan, but anyone could tell that this was asking for Lu Fan's consent. If Lu Fan refuses, he will not be ridiculed by others.

"I promise."

Lu Fan's body, which had just sat down, stood up again, with a slight tap of his chin.But the other members of Mo Tianzong frowned, and there was a hint of unkindness in the eyes of Jian Shenzong.

"Hmph, looking for a dead end, since your Sword God Sect wants to be slapped in the face, Xiaofan, you just slap it hard!"

Murong Chang was also enraged. Sword God Sect challenged Lu Fan again and again. They knew at a glance that they wanted to find a soft persimmon, but they didn't know that Lu Fan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Remember clearly, then the second time, the third time... until they are frightened and let them remember the lesson firmly!
"Zhao Yu, be careful after going up, I always feel that kid is very weird."

Seeing the sneer on Murong Chang's face, Yang Qi's heart skipped a beat. He felt something was wrong. He looked back and forth at Lu Fan several times. Although he didn't find any strength Lu Fan was hiding, he always felt it from Lu Fan. Feeling a little uneasy, he confessed to Zhao Yu.

"Got it, Master!"

Seeing that Lu Fan agreed to his challenge, Zhao Yu showed a ferocious smile on his face. He was not like Zhang He, but only the strength of an intermediate warrior. The advanced warrior and the awakening of talent made Zhao Yu very confident in himself. .

"Please!"

Lu Fan stepped onto the arena, with neither joy nor anger on his face. The long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and his other hand made a gesture of invitation. After Zhao Yu saw it, the ferocity on his face became more and more ferocious. distortion.

"I don't care if you hide your strength or not, you will be defeated by my sword today!"

The disciples participating in the Land of the Dead are all below the level of a martial artist, and the highest level is only an upper-level warrior. Zhao Yu, as a high-level warrior and a disciple who awakened his talents, did not care too much about whether Lu Fan concealed his strength. Sword God Sect Where is his strength, how could he not be able to defeat a little disciple of Mo Tianzong.

"Gold travels the world!"

Zhao Yu didn't take back the abandoned sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care what others thought of him. After saying a word, he launched an attack on Lu Fan. As soon as he came up, he displayed his martial arts, and suddenly the metallic magic sword light flashed In one piece, the silver-white sword body and the metallic magic energy mixed and reflected the sunlight in the sky, making people dazzled.

"Hundred-breaking swordsmanship!"

Lu Fan snorted coldly, shook his body, and the long sword in his hand was filled with a strong fire attribute magic energy, and rushed towards Zhao Yu as well.Although Zhao Yu has a metallic demonic energy, Lu Fan doesn't care, so what about the metallic nature?Break the same for me!

"Wow!"

Zhao Yu's "Golden Walking World" is a large-scale attack. Lu Fan's body is covered with a thin layer of protective shield. As for the metallic sword energy, it seems that he has not seen it. The long sword carries a figure , Straight into the center of Zhao Yu's attack, and a sword pushed Zhao Yu's long sword away, causing Zhao Yu's martial arts to be interrupted immediately.

"Broken Sword Style!"

The tyrannical force made Zhao Yu almost miss the long sword in his hand. At the same time, he felt a mysterious and strange force, which penetrated into his meridians and body along the long sword, making Zhao Yu frowned tightly, and finally knew Zhang He's embarrassment when he competed with Lu Fan.

After putting away the disdain on his face, Zhao Yu suddenly changed his sword posture and became lighter, but the trajectory of the long sword became strange. When Lu Fan's long sword attacked, it hit Lu Fanchang at an incredible angle. On the sword, where the strength is weakest, Lu Fan's long sword swung.

"Huh? Good swordsmanship!"

Lu Fan saw that his long sword was shaken by Zhao Yu's sword. Suddenly, a look of interest appeared on his face. Without a trace of hesitation, the long sword attacked Zhao Yu again.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The two long swords kept colliding with each other. With the number of collisions, the force on Lu Fan's long sword gradually increased. However, after several collisions, Zhao Yu's arms became numb, and pits appeared on the long sword. Broken, looking at Lu Fan's eyes, there is no contempt anymore, and he looks at Lu Fan as if he were looking at a monster.

"Golden Qi Slash!"

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, and the meridian in his arm was tormented by the hidden force. Knowing that he had followed Lu Fan's path, he gritted his teeth and displayed his talent. Above the sword, several golden arcs of curved blade-like golden devilish energy flew out.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

These curved blade-like magic energy is Zhao Yu's talent, and it is also an attack talent, but Zhao Yu's talent is even fiercer. The metallic magic energy makes these curved blades cut through the air sharply, speed Attack Lu Fan extremely quickly.

"cut!"

Seeing Zhao Yu displaying his talent, Lu Fan fixed his eyes on the several golden qi cuts flying towards him.The long sword in his hand suddenly turned into an afterimage.

clang!clang!clang!
When Lu Fan took back the long sword, Zhao Yu's Golden Qi Slash was also broken by Lu Fan one by one.

"Ghost Flash!"

Lu Fan's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, leaving three afterimages on the spot, and the long sword in his hand slapped Zhao Yu from behind.

"What, so fast!"

The moment Lu Fan's body disappeared, Zhao Yu's spirit was highly concentrated. Although he caught the trajectory of Lu Fan's attack, Zhao Yu had no time to resist, so he could only cover his body with a protective shield.

"Peng!"

The power on Lu Fan's long sword was so terrifying that Zhao Yu was shot out in one fell swoop.The power of a sword made Zhao Yu spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was covered with an incredible expression, and he still couldn't figure out why Lu Fan, who was obviously a low-level warrior, would attack so abnormally, even his speed , and made himself unable to fight back.

"boom!"

Zhao Yu was hit by Lu Fan's sword, and when he fell, his body had already collapsed under the arena, and after Zhao Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Won?"

The disciples below saw that Lu Fan defeated Zhao Yu with ease, and exclaimed. Everyone could see clearly in the competition just now. Can Lu Fan's attack and speed be so abnormal?Let everyone can't figure it out.

"Zhao Yu!"

After Yang Qi saw that Zhao Yu was in a coma, he couldn't hold back anymore. He jumped and flew to Zhao Yu's side, and hugged Zhao Yu from the ground. Yu heals.

"Darkness!"

Yang Qi's eyes suddenly looked at Lu Fan, with a look of anger, but he quickly looked back, and said the word "An Jin" fiercely at the corner of his mouth.

"Give me a break!"

The situation inside Zhao Yu’s body was in a mess, and Lu Fan’s last blow also used the dark energy. At first, when Zhao Yu woke up, he could expel the dark energy spontaneously, but when Zhao Yu fell into a coma, the dark energy that entered the body became crazy. The damage caused the inside of Zhao Yu's body.

Yang Qi snorted coldly, and the fiery red demon energy flashed on his body, dispelling the dark energy in Zhao Yu's body. After the injury in Zhao Yu's body calmed down, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Mo Tianzong. Glancing at the smiling Murong Chang, he flicked his sleeves, carried Zhao Yu back to the place where he left the mountain gate, and walked to the resting place.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, my disciple is injured, so I can't compete anymore. I'll take my disciple to heal his injuries first!"

Yang Qi's tone was full of anger, and after leaving a word, he turned and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)