Chapter 11 Di Kun
thump thump————

Four figures descended from the sky, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out. There was a commotion in the banquet garden.

"what happened?"

Li Jiangchun was stunned for a moment, who dared to make trouble on his own territory, and at such an important time, he simply didn't give himself face.

Walking up to take a look, he found that four of his nursing homes were injured and thrown in. There was a sound of ping-pong fighting outside, and soon, five figures were thrown in directly.

bang bang ————

When Yang Fan slapped his sword, at least five or six people were directly sent flying, and those who were unlucky were directly crushed to death, and Yang Fan would also get a notification sound from the system, experience rewards, and soul points.

"Basic sword skills!"

When Yang Fan used this basic sword skill, he was able to reach the level of a middle-level swordsman. Although he was only a first-rank swordsman, not many people could resist it. These guards were only low-level swordsmen, only low-level fifty.

"You dare to cause trouble on my territory, Di Kun, kill him!"

Li Yuanwai is also quite terrifying when he gets angry. Yang Fan is killing all directions now. The housekeeper who is usually invited is not Yang Fan's opponent at all. In front of so many guests, if Yang Fan is allowed to continue to be arrogant, it will naturally be It's extremely embarrassing, no matter what this guy's background is, let's take it down first.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man in robes who had been guarding behind Li Yuanwai sneered, and rushed towards Yang Fan.

"You don't need to panic. Let's go to the back to rest for now." Li Yuanwai did not forget to appease the guests. Some of these guests had seen big scenes, so when they were nervous, they were in a state of watching a show.

"It's him!"

When she saw Yang Fan who was fighting fiercely in the crowd, Lin Xilei's eyes flickered for a moment.

"Xiao Lei knows him?"

Beside Lin Xilei was a kind-hearted middle-aged man, who was also the president of the swordsmen's union in Xiaonanshan City.

Lin Xilei nodded, but did not speak.

Yang Fan's basic sword skills are some of the most common moves, but they are enough to deal with these ordinary guards. The most important thing is that the black iron giant sword in his hand is so powerful that almost no one can block it. Can live.

After the kill, Yang Fan also became more confident.

But soon, a terrifying aura locked on him. Yang Fan knew that if there were masters coming, even if there were a hundred masters, they would not be able to stop him.

If you dare to burn down my house, you will have to pay the price.

A middle-aged man in a long robe rushed towards Yang Fan. Three meters away, he waved his fist and punched Yang Fan.

boom----

The huge black iron sword in his hand stood in front of him, only to hear a clang, and a burst of strength hit the sword in his hand, Yang Fan stepped back again and again before he was able to stabilize.

"What a powerful force."

"Ding—system task, behead the middle-level warrior Di Kun, reward experience 10000, and a book of E-level sword skills."

Here comes the mission.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth raised slightly, drawing a icy arc. This Di Kun's strength is about 160, which is equivalent to a sixth-rank intermediate warrior. He is indeed a very powerful guy, but Yang Fan also has his own unique skills.

"Boy, put down the sword and cut off your hands. I will spare you."

Di Kun stood with his hands behind his back, looking as if he was looking at a dead person. With his strength as a sixth-rank intermediate warrior, he really didn't find many opponents in Xiaonanshan City. With his confidence in strength, he was able to settle down here.

"Even if you kneel down and beg me today, I will kill you."

Yang Fan said lightly, in Yang Fan's eyes, this Di Kun has already become [-] points of experience, plus a book of sword skills, this sword skill is exactly what he lacks now, relying on basic sword skills, it is very Difficult to compete with masters.

At the same time, Yang Fan also understood that the Excalibur system is to encourage oneself to kill, and the soul value is what the Excalibur system needs!

A sword is a killer!
Not a play house toy!

"Wait until I smash your teeth and see if you can still speak wild words!"

Di Kun's face was extremely cold, and the next moment he exerted force on his feet and rushed towards Yang Fan. Yang Fan also held the epee in his hand, and used a set of basic sword skills in his hand.

bang bang ————

Di Kun threw dozens of punches in a row, but they were blocked by Yang Fan's swordsmanship.

"Basic sword skills! If you still dare to underestimate me, then die to me, An Jin Beng Fist!"

(End of this chapter)

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