Swire Overlord
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Chapter 206 A Crisis Caused by a Sneeze
Zhao Yufan nodded silently and did nothing.
Peng Feiyuan stood in a stalemate with him for a moment, and couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Where's your sword?"
"No sword." Zhao Yufan said awkwardly. His embarrassment came from Peng Feiyuan, because he could defeat Peng Feiyuan without any weapons. , so embarrassing.
Peng Feiyuan said nothing, but the sword trembled slightly in his hand
A sword pierced out, like a thousand troops, unstoppable.
This sword is formidable, comparable to He Wei's Jiujiuguiyijian, and even several times stronger than Jiujiuguiyijian.
Everyone stared at the sword light intently, guessing how Zhao Yufan would respond?Maybe he'll use a sword, maybe he'll use a stick, maybe he'll use his fists.
The cold light of the sword was reflected on Zhao Yufan's face, and the breath of death was close at hand.
However, Zhao Yufan made a strange move.
He tilted his head slightly, his lips parted.
All of a sudden, his head drooped, his hair fluttering, followed by the sound of sneezing.
"Ah!"
Zhao Yufan sneezed.
The sound was very soft, as soft as an ordinary person's sneeze. In fact, he just sneezed, but his sneeze was made with a spell.
A simple sneeze immediately stopped Peng Feiyuan's sword on Zhao Yufan's neck. He was not merciful, but unable to move an inch.
The sword in his hand formed cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately turned into iron pieces the size of leaves, falling to the ground, making a series of metallic sounds.
Peng Feiyuan knew that he was defeated, so defeated that he had no strength to fight back, and was so defeated that he was caught off guard.
"Eightfold Curse Kill!"
King Yun muttered to himself, there are eight hundred people in the Qinglan sect who can cast the curse, but there are only five people in the entire Qinglan sect who can cast the ninefold curse, and four of them are hidden in the sect. The old guy, and the remaining one is the suzerain of the Qinglan sect, but the suzerain has already cultivated to the tenth level of cursing.
There seemed to be a lingering power of the curse in the wind, and it blew into the ears of the Sect Master of Qinglan, making him shiver, and there was a trace of worry between his brows, those gloomy eyes were full of faint murderous intent, and the palms of his hands were already trembling. In a cold sweat.
Who would have thought that the No. 30 masters on the dragon and phoenix list would be defeated by Zhao Yufan's sneeze?
The powerhouses kept their composure, but the young masters from various forces were completely excited. Zhao Yufan's strength exceeded their expectations. A simple sneeze almost dispelled the idea of challenging him. If you dare to challenge him, you will think carefully.
There was joy on the faces of the Eleven Kings, and there was also a trace of melancholy. They had known Zhao Yufan for only a few days, but Zhao Yufan had already become a Martial Lord, but they were still high-level warriors. The distance between them seemed to be getting farther and farther.
Liu Sishi, Zuo Sizhen and other disciples of the Qinglan Sect were ashamed. They were the group of people who knew Zhao Yufan best. Zhao Yufan was not a Martial Lord before, but his tyrannical strength still made people tremble. Now that he is a Martial Lord, he should have How strong is it?
The group of Lin Xiao and Zhou Tong were in extremely complicated moods at this time. Zhao Yufan could easily defeat them before, but now that he is a Martial Lord, he might be able to defeat them with just a breath of air. This huge gap made them feel like Feeling of powerlessness.
Qian Duoduo played with the small red copper coin in his hand, and said with a little resentment, "Should I give him a small gift tonight?"
Sun Wei looked at the small copper coin in Qian Duoduo's hand, and comforted him, "Forget it, what if you lose?"
"Get lost!" Qian Duoduo gave Sun Wei a hard look, then shook his head and ignored him.
Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect stared blankly at Zhao Yufan without saying a word.
Perhaps, the swordsmanship of the Excalibur School is really not as powerful as Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship, this is what many people think in their hearts.
When they thought of swords, they would naturally think of the Heaven-shattering Sword. Now that they thought of the Heaven-shattering Sword, everyone would also think of the boy from the northern snowy region. Maybe he was the only one who could make Zhao Yufan draw the sword.
The boy 'Chu Ming' from the northern snow region shot at Zhao Yufan with his eyes like lightning,
The sun gradually hid among the mountain peaks. Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yufan slowly raised his head and glanced at the sky.
What he meant was obvious, it was too late, and he was not ready to continue fighting.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the atmosphere was a bit suffocating.
Many people had heard that Zhao Yufan was very arrogant, and they witnessed Zhao Yufan's arrogance at this moment, and before everyone left, he walked away.
In fact, he should have left a long time ago. If it wasn't for He Wei, maybe he was just a spectator.
As soon as Zhao Yufan left, Liu Wuhen waved his hand lightly, and a black mist rose around him, which slowly turned into a black cloud and disappeared over the crowd.
No one noticed that after the black cloud disappeared, He Wei also disappeared.
The night wind blows, the willow branches sway, the moon rises on the branches, and the night is hazy.
It was not only the night that was hazy, but also people. The moment Zhao Yufan became Wu Jun, many people's eyes were covered with a veil, and they couldn't see the truth clearly.
When people can't see the truth, they often make wrong decisions.
However, the right or wrong of a decision depends on the final result. Without the result, there is no right or wrong.
At this time, the suzerain of the Qinglan sect had already made a decision, and he was deciding whether to get rid of Zhao Yufan.Not only he is making decisions, people from other forces are also making corresponding decisions against Zhao Yufan
The decisions of the six major sects were so unified that they all wanted to kill Zhao Yufan.
In fact, each sect has its own plan. Although they have made a decision to kill Zhao Yufan, when will they kill them?Will it keep killing?It's all unknown.
However, now that they have an attitude, Zhao Yufan will be in crisis.
In Zhao Yufan's room, the figure was shaking, just like some people's wavering heart, wandering.
Zhao Yufan paced in the narrow room, he could guess that people from various forces were making decisions.
Tonight is destined not to be peaceful. There were no clouds in the dark night, but a black cloud appeared quietly and fell outside Zhao Yufan's room at the speed of a cold wind.
The speed of the black cloud is very fast, but after all, it cannot escape the eyes of some people.
Zhao Yufan didn't know that Heiyun was coming, if he knew, he would definitely go out to greet him.
As the black clouds cleared, Liu Wuhen's figure slowly appeared under the moonlight, with a playful look in his eyes, he gently opened the door, and walked straight into Zhao Yufan's room.
The moment he saw Liu Wuhen, Zhao Yufan couldn't help being taken aback. He guessed that Liu Wuhen would come, but he didn't guess that he would come so soon.
Liu Wuhen sat lazily on a chair, looking out the window, as if thinking about something.
Zhao Yufan didn't speak, turned around to make a pot of tea, and put it in front of the leader of the black-robed party.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Yufan nodded silently and did nothing.
Peng Feiyuan stood in a stalemate with him for a moment, and couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Where's your sword?"
"No sword." Zhao Yufan said awkwardly. His embarrassment came from Peng Feiyuan, because he could defeat Peng Feiyuan without any weapons. , so embarrassing.
Peng Feiyuan said nothing, but the sword trembled slightly in his hand
A sword pierced out, like a thousand troops, unstoppable.
This sword is formidable, comparable to He Wei's Jiujiuguiyijian, and even several times stronger than Jiujiuguiyijian.
Everyone stared at the sword light intently, guessing how Zhao Yufan would respond?Maybe he'll use a sword, maybe he'll use a stick, maybe he'll use his fists.
The cold light of the sword was reflected on Zhao Yufan's face, and the breath of death was close at hand.
However, Zhao Yufan made a strange move.
He tilted his head slightly, his lips parted.
All of a sudden, his head drooped, his hair fluttering, followed by the sound of sneezing.
"Ah!"
Zhao Yufan sneezed.
The sound was very soft, as soft as an ordinary person's sneeze. In fact, he just sneezed, but his sneeze was made with a spell.
A simple sneeze immediately stopped Peng Feiyuan's sword on Zhao Yufan's neck. He was not merciful, but unable to move an inch.
The sword in his hand formed cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately turned into iron pieces the size of leaves, falling to the ground, making a series of metallic sounds.
Peng Feiyuan knew that he was defeated, so defeated that he had no strength to fight back, and was so defeated that he was caught off guard.
"Eightfold Curse Kill!"
King Yun muttered to himself, there are eight hundred people in the Qinglan sect who can cast the curse, but there are only five people in the entire Qinglan sect who can cast the ninefold curse, and four of them are hidden in the sect. The old guy, and the remaining one is the suzerain of the Qinglan sect, but the suzerain has already cultivated to the tenth level of cursing.
There seemed to be a lingering power of the curse in the wind, and it blew into the ears of the Sect Master of Qinglan, making him shiver, and there was a trace of worry between his brows, those gloomy eyes were full of faint murderous intent, and the palms of his hands were already trembling. In a cold sweat.
Who would have thought that the No. 30 masters on the dragon and phoenix list would be defeated by Zhao Yufan's sneeze?
The powerhouses kept their composure, but the young masters from various forces were completely excited. Zhao Yufan's strength exceeded their expectations. A simple sneeze almost dispelled the idea of challenging him. If you dare to challenge him, you will think carefully.
There was joy on the faces of the Eleven Kings, and there was also a trace of melancholy. They had known Zhao Yufan for only a few days, but Zhao Yufan had already become a Martial Lord, but they were still high-level warriors. The distance between them seemed to be getting farther and farther.
Liu Sishi, Zuo Sizhen and other disciples of the Qinglan Sect were ashamed. They were the group of people who knew Zhao Yufan best. Zhao Yufan was not a Martial Lord before, but his tyrannical strength still made people tremble. Now that he is a Martial Lord, he should have How strong is it?
The group of Lin Xiao and Zhou Tong were in extremely complicated moods at this time. Zhao Yufan could easily defeat them before, but now that he is a Martial Lord, he might be able to defeat them with just a breath of air. This huge gap made them feel like Feeling of powerlessness.
Qian Duoduo played with the small red copper coin in his hand, and said with a little resentment, "Should I give him a small gift tonight?"
Sun Wei looked at the small copper coin in Qian Duoduo's hand, and comforted him, "Forget it, what if you lose?"
"Get lost!" Qian Duoduo gave Sun Wei a hard look, then shook his head and ignored him.
Everyone in the Divine Sword Sect stared blankly at Zhao Yufan without saying a word.
Perhaps, the swordsmanship of the Excalibur School is really not as powerful as Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship, this is what many people think in their hearts.
When they thought of swords, they would naturally think of the Heaven-shattering Sword. Now that they thought of the Heaven-shattering Sword, everyone would also think of the boy from the northern snowy region. Maybe he was the only one who could make Zhao Yufan draw the sword.
The boy 'Chu Ming' from the northern snow region shot at Zhao Yufan with his eyes like lightning,
The sun gradually hid among the mountain peaks. Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yufan slowly raised his head and glanced at the sky.
What he meant was obvious, it was too late, and he was not ready to continue fighting.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the atmosphere was a bit suffocating.
Many people had heard that Zhao Yufan was very arrogant, and they witnessed Zhao Yufan's arrogance at this moment, and before everyone left, he walked away.
In fact, he should have left a long time ago. If it wasn't for He Wei, maybe he was just a spectator.
As soon as Zhao Yufan left, Liu Wuhen waved his hand lightly, and a black mist rose around him, which slowly turned into a black cloud and disappeared over the crowd.
No one noticed that after the black cloud disappeared, He Wei also disappeared.
The night wind blows, the willow branches sway, the moon rises on the branches, and the night is hazy.
It was not only the night that was hazy, but also people. The moment Zhao Yufan became Wu Jun, many people's eyes were covered with a veil, and they couldn't see the truth clearly.
When people can't see the truth, they often make wrong decisions.
However, the right or wrong of a decision depends on the final result. Without the result, there is no right or wrong.
At this time, the suzerain of the Qinglan sect had already made a decision, and he was deciding whether to get rid of Zhao Yufan.Not only he is making decisions, people from other forces are also making corresponding decisions against Zhao Yufan
The decisions of the six major sects were so unified that they all wanted to kill Zhao Yufan.
In fact, each sect has its own plan. Although they have made a decision to kill Zhao Yufan, when will they kill them?Will it keep killing?It's all unknown.
However, now that they have an attitude, Zhao Yufan will be in crisis.
In Zhao Yufan's room, the figure was shaking, just like some people's wavering heart, wandering.
Zhao Yufan paced in the narrow room, he could guess that people from various forces were making decisions.
Tonight is destined not to be peaceful. There were no clouds in the dark night, but a black cloud appeared quietly and fell outside Zhao Yufan's room at the speed of a cold wind.
The speed of the black cloud is very fast, but after all, it cannot escape the eyes of some people.
Zhao Yufan didn't know that Heiyun was coming, if he knew, he would definitely go out to greet him.
As the black clouds cleared, Liu Wuhen's figure slowly appeared under the moonlight, with a playful look in his eyes, he gently opened the door, and walked straight into Zhao Yufan's room.
The moment he saw Liu Wuhen, Zhao Yufan couldn't help being taken aback. He guessed that Liu Wuhen would come, but he didn't guess that he would come so soon.
Liu Wuhen sat lazily on a chair, looking out the window, as if thinking about something.
Zhao Yufan didn't speak, turned around to make a pot of tea, and put it in front of the leader of the black-robed party.
(End of this chapter)
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