Swire Overlord

Chapter 154

From time to time, there are birdsong in the quiet sky, the wind blows the fallen leaves, and there is a sound of "rustling"

Everyone was looking at Zhao Yufan, but Zhao Yufan was looking at the ring.

"Am I handsome?"

Zhao Yufan's teasing voice sounded leisurely, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and their eyes finally shifted to other places.

The two continued to compete in the arena. After they had decided the winner, an elder came to the stage to announce the result, and at the same time announced the names of the next two disciples.

When the elder finished his announcement and left the arena, a figure suddenly flew up from the spectators and landed on the arena. This person pointed his sword at Zhao Yufan: "Zhao Yufan, dare to fight me?"

Everyone looked at the ring, and the person who challenged Zhao Yufan was Lin Xiao.

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, and said displeasedly, "Shouldn't you apologize first?"

Lin Xiao was startled, looked at the two Qinglanzong disciples who were preparing for the competition, and the displeased Qinglanzong elder, and said coldly, "I'm sorry! I want to challenge Zhao Yufan!"

The two disciples who were preparing for the martial arts competition were unhappy. The ring was obviously used for their competition, but this person stood directly on the ring to challenge Zhao Yufan, obviously looking down on them. One of the disciples jumped up and landed on the ring, sneering. : "Beat what I'm saying!"

Lin Xiao's expression was ice-cold, with a sword in his hand, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two stepped back a few steps each, and then shot.

The moment Lin Xiao made a move, Lin Xiao's sword was pointed at the disciple's chest, and at this moment, the disciple's sword was just in his hand.

Zhao Yufan saw that the battle between the two ended in an instant, and nodded frequently: "Mo Qi, you can't beat his sword!"

"Fuck you, uncle, I won't fight him!" Mo Qi gave Zhao Yufan an embarrassed look, then turned his gaze to the female disciples around.

Zhao Yufan looked at Lin Xiao, who happened to be staring at him too. He smiled slightly and asked suspiciously, "Why should I fight you?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao was speechless, he had never thought about this question, and no one had asked him this question, but Zhao Yufan asked, and he had to answer.

After thinking for a while, he replied sincerely: "I want to prove that I am stronger than you!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yufan agreed straightforwardly, because he felt that Lin Xiao was a good person, so he jumped directly onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Come on."

Lin Xiao nodded slightly, and couldn't help but squeeze the sword in his hand, and said, "I heard that your sword is very strong, I only use one sword, and the sword is a thousand swords!"

Zhao Yufan said lazily: "I only have one sword, and the sword is a stabbing sword!"

Stabbing sword is the foundation of swordsmanship, simply put, stabbing a sword,
The sword in Lin Xiao's hand trembled, and his sharp eyes fell on Zhao Yufan, as if a pair of sharp swords were about to pierce through the clouds, "You are despising me!"

"Come on!" Zhao Yufan smiled slightly, with an extra iron sword in his hand, as if he was afraid that Lin Xiao would underestimate the enemy, he added: "As a sword user, don't you understand that ordinary swords should not be underestimated?"

Lin Xiao said no more, and clenched the sword in his hand even tighter.

In a moment, Lin Xiao drew out his sword.

His sword was like a ray of wind, quick and soft.

His sword is like a mountain, steady and accurate.

An ordinary sword stabbed out, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and the entire ring was shrouded in white light.

In the blink of an eye, the ending was revealed.

An iron sword pointed at Lin Xiao's chest.

The scene of 'sword pointing at the vital point' appeared not long ago.Just now Lin Xiao's sword was pointed at the disciple of the Qinglan Sect, but now it was just the opposite, the sword of the disciple of the Qinglan Sect was pointed at Lin Xiao's chest.

Lin Xiao stared at Zhao Yufan in horror, and moved his gaze to the sword in his hand. It was indeed an iron sword, but it was this iron sword that made him lose.

Lin Xiao left the stage sadly, returning to his seat, inevitably being ridiculed.

Yu Min looked at Lin Xiao and sneered: "Lin Xiao, from your tone just now, I thought you would win, but I didn't expect you..."

"Hehe..." He sneered, slowly stood up from his seat, looked directly at Zhao Yufan, and said proudly, "Zhao Yufan, I'll fight you!"

The noisy crowd looked at Yu Min, and then at Zhao Yufan.

However, what Zhao Yufan said made everyone stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't stop laughing.

"You deserve it too!"

His words were especially loud.

The ear-piercing voice made Yu Min freeze instantly, the veins on his forehead popped out, his body was trembling with anger, a flash of light flashed in his hand, holding a sword in his hand, staring at Zhao Yufan for a moment, he said sharply: "I'm going to kill you! "The voice sounded, he soared into the air, and floated on the ring.

After Zhao Yufan finished speaking, he walked down the ring, ignoring Yu Min's anger.

"Stop!" Yu Min looked at the back of Zhao Yufan who was slowly leaving, and was furious, the sword in his hand trembling violently.

"Are you willing to challenge me?" Zhao Yufan continued to walk, his expression extremely calm: "Do you still want to use a ridiculous sword?"

When everyone heard the words, a strange look flashed across their faces. Although Jingtian Yijian was defeated by Zhao Yufan twice, they knew in their hearts that Jingtian Yijian was very powerful, and there were only a handful of people who could defeat Jingtian Yijian. In their hearts, the shocking sword should not be desecrated, but only Zhao Yufan has the capital to desecrate the shocking sword, and only Zhao Yufan dares to ridicule the shocking sword.

The helpless thing is...the crowd could only endure his ridicule. After all, he was the one who defeated the shocking sword, so he is of course qualified to comment on the shocking sword.

Yu Min said with a ferocious face: "Zhao Yufan, don't be arrogant, you can defeat the sky-shattering sword, but don't forget... Both the fourth prince and I can defeat you, and today I will kill you this!"

At this time, Zhao Yufan had already stepped on the steps of the arena with one foot. Hearing Yu Min's words, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Are people who use ridiculous swords all speak so ridiculously? You just lost a competition. Speaking wildly about killing people, I think you should really learn from Lin Xiao's mind and measure."

When everyone heard the words, they all began to discuss in low voices, and from time to time, some people pointed at Yu Min, and their words were full of sarcasm.

Yu Min was furious, drew a sword flower from his long sword, and shouted angrily: "I want to see, which of us is the one who speaks out loud!"

Yu Min struck out with a sword, pointing at Zhao Yufan's back.

His move was a shocking sword, and it was a sneak attack.

Seeing this scene, many people felt their hearts rise in their throats instantly, not worrying about Zhao Yufan.

Many people remembered the battle between Zhao Yufan and Yu Min, and knew better that Yu Min could indeed kill Zhao Yufan, especially under such circumstances, Yu Min had a great chance of killing Zhao Yufan.

Seeing this scene, everyone stared intently at Yu Min's shocking sword, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the shocking sword was within reach.

At this moment, Zhao Yufan turned his head abruptly and roared, "Get lost!"

When the words rolled out, the sound was like rolling thunder, bombarding everyone's minds, a cloud of dust rose above the arena, and a large area of ​​cracks appeared on the arena paved with huge stones.

(End of this chapter)