Swire Overlord

Chapter 273 The Idea Is Wonderful, The Reality Is Ridiculous
Wang Xing was furious, wishing he could kill Zhao Yufan himself, but in his capacity he couldn't do so, so he could only hold back.He looked at the elder Wu Wang beside him, as if he was implying something. Now Wu Jun's disciples are definitely not Zhao Yufan's opponents, and he can only let the elders of Wu Wang's cultivation level face Zhao Yufan.

Just as the Martial King of Qinglan Sect was about to step forward, Ji Zihao from the crowd had already jumped out and stood in front of Zhao Yufan.

Ji Zihao is Ji Chen's father. He has always wanted to avenge his son, but he had no chance. Today he finally had a chance, "Zhao Yufan, do you still recognize me?"

"I don't know!"

After Zhao Yufan finished speaking, the tense atmosphere at the scene disappeared, and some people even laughed.

Ji Zihao originally wanted to use this sentence to improve his aura, but Zhao Yufan's words were like a basin of cold water, making him lose all aura. "Stop talking nonsense, I will abolish you today!" He rushed forward and slapped you while speaking.

Seeing Ji Zihao's attack, many experts felt relieved, because they knew that even if Ji Zihao was not Zhao Yufan's opponent, they could still force Zhao Yufan to use Pill God Wuxiang. As long as Zhao Yufan cast Pill God Wuxiang, they would fight against him later Zhao Yufan will be much more relaxed.

Everyone thought very well, but unfortunately things were beyond their expectations.

Ji Zihao had the same idea as everyone else, he just wanted to use up all of Zhao Yufan's strength so that others could destroy Zhao Yufan.However, after he shot, Zhao Yufan didn't use Pill God Wuxiang, not only didn't use Pill God Wuxiang, he didn't even use any martial arts.

The cold palm wind hit Zhao Yufan's face like a knife cut.When a powerful palm was about to hit his chest, he finally moved.

Zhao Yufan raised his toes and performed the Eagle Claw Kungfu again, but his hands did not attack in parallel, but from top to bottom.

In an instant, everyone guessed Zhao Yufan's purpose, he wanted to grab Ji Zihao's hand.

Ji Zihao also understood what Zhao Yufan was thinking, but it was too late.

Zhao Yufan's hand clamped Ji Zihao's hand like a pair of pliers, and then he heard a "click", and then Zhao Yufan stepped back a few steps, sharply commenting on Ji Zihao.

Ji Zihao's right middle finger and index finger were crushed by Zhao Yufan, and the pain in his fingers made him let out a muffled grunt and his body trembled.

Fighting again was nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation, Ji Zihao retreated into the crowd with hatred.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit dull, and the source of the dullness came from the group of masters.When they came, they were magnificent, but now they were so beaten up by Zhao Yufan that they couldn't lift their heads up. Everyone was simmering with anger, but there was no place to vent it.

If Emperor Wu stepped forward, Zhao Yufan would definitely be defeated, but it would be a kind of ridicule to ask Emperor Wu to deal with a Lord Wu, so it was impossible for Emperor Wu to step forward, not to mention that the masters of all forces were also very powerful.

If one Martial King is defeated, the next Martial King will come forward.

The elder Wu Wang of Qinglan Sect came forward. He held a sword and looked worried.We all know that Zhao Yufan's sword is strong, and it is very unwise for him to use a sword against Zhao Yufan, but he can only use a sword because he doesn't know how to use other weapons.

Seeing this elder use a sword, many masters knew the ending, and some even moaned and blamed this elder.This made the elder who was facing Zhao Yufan feel confused and in a trance, and the trace of self-confidence in his heart disappeared.

"Zhao Yufan, do you dare not use a sword?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

In an instant, everyone's faces were ugly. Although they also hoped that Zhao Yufan would not use the sword, how could such a thing be said.

"Haha, haha..." Hong Ling didn't say anything, just squatted on the ground and laughed wildly.

That crisp and sweet voice was like a sharp knife, cutting through everyone's faces, making them flush red, so red that they almost bleed.

Yurou also smiled wryly, and reprimanded Hongling awkwardly: "Stop laughing."

Hong Ling wasn't smiling, she waved her hand helplessly, with a disgusted expression on her face: "Everyone, we are well-known and decent anyway, can we show some face?"

In the past, there would definitely be people who would scold Hong Ling angrily, but today everyone chose to remain silent, because the words just now were indeed too embarrassing.

It’s okay to besiege Zhao Yufan, use wheel tactics to fight Zhao Yufan, and send martial arts masters to defeat Zhao Yufan. They can be shameless, but they will never be so brazen as to limit Zhao Yufan’s martial skills. If Zhao Yufan’s martial skills can be restricted, then they don’t need to fight. up.

Zhao Yufan shook his head helplessly, instead of taunting the group of people, he took out his iron sword and stared carefully at the elder in front of him.Although he had the confidence to defeat this elder, he still had to be cautious as he was in front of a strong Martial King after all.

Since it is a sword, then one sword can tell the winner.

Everyone knows that with Zhao Yufan's sword, one strike is enough to determine the outcome, because in Zhao Yufan's sword competition, almost no one can use the second sword. It's not that they don't want to use it, but they have no chance.

Zhao Yufan almost needs only one sword to defeat his opponent. So far, he has not heard of him using a second sword. This is also the horror of his sword.

The elder knew Zhao Yufan's sword very well, so he didn't plan to confront Zhao Yufan head-on, but wanted to fight by roaming and avoid Zhao Yufan's attack as much as possible, but he didn't expect that he couldn't avoid Zhao Yufan's sword at all.

Zhao Yufan was the first to strike the sword, and this sword was the Jiuxiao Sword, known as the strongest sword.

In an instant, the cold light flickered.

The elder had a chance to unleash a sword, but he didn't. Instead, he took a step to the right and turned sideways to get behind Zhao Yufan.

Unfortunately, the idea is wonderful, but the reality is ridiculous.

As soon as the elder took a step, the sword reached his chest.

"puff!"

The sword pierced into the chest, and hot blood gushed out.

The elder froze in place, looked down at the wound, and remained silent for a long time.

Everyone also looked at the elder in astonishment, and their hearts twitched violently. They didn't expect that a Martial King would be defeated so easily, at the hands of a Martial Lord.

Zhao Yufan looked at everyone's sluggish expressions, then suddenly looked at Hongling, and said a little tiredly, "Girl, make me a pot of tea."

"What?" Hong Ling stared wide-eyed and asked in disbelief, "You asked me to bring you tea and water?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yufan said with a smile.

Seeing that Hongling seemed unwilling, Yurou said softly: "Hongling doesn't know how to make tea, I'll go." Seeing that Yurou was going, Hongling grabbed her and said angrily, "I'll go. "

Looking at Hong Ling's leaving back, everyone was puzzled. Why did Zhao Yufan make such a request at such a critical juncture?Is there some conspiracy?

"Zhao Yufan, are you delaying time on purpose?" Wang Xing frowned and looked at Zhao Yufan, and said indifferently, "Even if you delay for ten days and half a month, no one will come to rescue you. You should know it in your heart."

Zhao Yufan sat lazily in front of the chessboard, and said with a soft smile, "Hehe, I'm just thirsty, aren't you thirsty?"

Hearing what he said, everyone was really thirsty, but they would never drink the water here.

(End of this chapter)