Swire Overlord

Chapter 300 Qinglan Thirteen Swords

Wang Xinhua's right hand was tied with gauze, and he looked around the crowd with great air, and finally his eyes fell on the little fat man, and he asked coldly, "Did you humiliate the Qinglan sect just now?"

The little fat man blinked his eyes, quickly waved his hands, pointed at Zhao Yufan and said, "It's not me, it's him. Just now he said that your Qinglan sect master is an idiot, mentally ill, and an ungrateful, profit-seeking villain. metropolitan……"

Hearing the fat man's babbling and cursing, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, with extremely weird expressions on their faces.It was true that Zhao Yufan humiliated the suzerain of the Qinglan Sect, but he did not directly humiliate him with words.

The little fat man was obviously lying, but what was ridiculous was that he still looked serious, giving the impression that... what he said was from the bottom of his heart.Many people wondered, this little fat man will not have any grievances with the suzerain of the Qinglan sect, right?Otherwise, how could he curse the Qinglan sect master so viciously?

Wang Xinhua's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Have you said enough?"

"If you want to hear it, I can still say it!" The little fat man replied submissively, but there was no sign of fear on his face, but a slight sarcasm on the contrary.

Wang Xinhua frowned and stared at the little fat man. After a while, he looked at the masked man and asked, "Are you humiliating the suzerain of the Qinglan sect?"

"You just know?" Zhao Yufan looked at Wang Huaxin in feinted surprise, and then said something that surprised everyone.

He said: "I have humiliated Mu Tianzuo here for a long time."

This sentence is obviously provoking Qing Lanzong, and it is an extremely arrogant provocation.

"You have the guts!" Wang Xinhua gave a ferocious smile and ordered, "Catch him!"

As soon as the words fell, thirteen Qinglan sect disciples surrounded Zhao Yufan in an instant. Each of them held a long sword, and the momentum was overwhelming. The sharp sword energy formed a sword wall around them, surrounding Zhao Yufan in the center.

Qinglan Thirteen Swords!
The little fat man narrowed his eyes into a slit and exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone also looked at the 13 people surrounding Zhao Yufan in amazement, deeply shocked.

The Qinglan Thirteen Swords are the elite disciples of the Qinglan Sect. Each of them is a martial artist. However, their individual combat ability is not strong, but they are not weak. What makes them powerful is the joint attack technique. Their 13 People united together, their strength is extremely domineering, they can almost easily kill the masters of the Martial King, even the masters of the Martial King have to stay away from them.

To deal with an unknown character, do you really need to use a master like Qinglan Thirteen Swords?
Everyone looked at Wang Xinhua with great doubts.Wang Xinhua looked calm. In fact, at the beginning, he didn't want to use Qinglan Thirteen Swords to deal with the masked man, but the man in front of him gave him a sense of crisis. Just in case, he still sent Qinglan Shisan Sword to deal with the masked man. Three Swords.

It was embarrassing enough for him to be injured by Zhao Yufan a few days ago, and today he must be dealt with as soon as possible to show his prestige.

The little fat man knew the power of the Qinglan Thirteen Swords, and he couldn't help but comfort him: "Brother, I think you should admit your mistake, maybe the Qinglan Sect will let you go?"

Can Yue frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Apologize now, we Qinglan Sect can not pursue it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xinhua scolded: "Canyue, when is it your turn to 'intervene' in the Qinglan sect's affairs? Since this person has offended the Qinglan sect, he cannot be forgiven!"

The air was full of gunpowder, as if it was about to explode at any moment, and the hearts of everyone around were suddenly raised, and they looked nervously at the masked man.

No one could see Zhao Yufan's expression clearly, he just stood there silently, like an eternal boulder, no matter what happened around him, he would not waver.His aura is enough to make people feel that he is very strong, and even make people feel that he is a bit contemptuous of Qinglan Thirteen Swords.

Zhao Yufan slowly stretched his right hand behind him, and everyone's eyes also slowly moved behind him, and finally their eyes fell on the sword behind him.

This sword is called 'Feng Mang', a sixth-grade weapon, extremely sharp.A person who can use a sixth-grade weapon is enough to prove that he is not simple.

Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly picked up the sword and swiped the sword to the right. There was a slight sound of the sword, and the atmosphere suddenly became more tense.

Qing Lan's Thirteen Swords did not dare to be careless, they stared at Zhao Yufan vigilantly, and the long swords in their hands shone coldly.

In this short moment, countless masters have gathered around.

Zhang Qing folded his arms, his eyebrows trembling slightly.Yuanyuan beside him pursed her lips and said nonchalantly, "That man with the silver mask must be an expert!"

Zhang Qing nodded silently, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Yuanyuan scratched her head in embarrassment, and said with a sneer: "The people in the book are all masters! Do you think this person can beat Qing Lan's Thirteen Swords? Those are the thirteen Martial Lords, and it was Zhao Yufan who faced them , it will be a little difficult, right?"

Zhang Qing took two steps forward, and said calmly: "This person is not the opponent of Qin Lan's Thirteen Swords, and it is impossible for the entire empire to have a monster like Zhao Yufan, and this person cannot be compared with Zhao Yufan either!"

Qinglan Zongwu Emperor Wang Baichuan and some masters also watched silently. In Wang Baichuan's eyes, he didn't need to use Qinglan Thirteen Swords to catch such a small person. Maybe Wan Yue could defeat this small person.

Han Bingyue and the others also shook their heads one after another, not optimistic about the masked man in front of them. As members of the Qinglan sect, they knew too well the strength of Qinglan's Thirteen Swords.

Not far from the crowd, Liu Man said impatiently, "Hurry up, it's really troublesome."

Zhou Hai, who was beside him, took a step forward, pretending to be contemplative and asked: "Master Liu, who do you think will win?"

"Are you an idiot?" Liu Man turned his head and glanced at Zhou Hai, and said sarcastically, "Do you still use your eyes to see this kind of thing? Think about the reputation of Qinglan Thirteen Swords, think about that guy wearing a mask, you Say who will win?"

"Qin Lan's thirteen swords will win?" Zhou Hai lowered his head and cautiously guessed.

Liu Man waved his hands and said proudly, "Of course!"

"Young Master Liu has a discerning eye and can see through the ending at a glance. He is indeed a leader among the younger generation, and his reputation is truly well-deserved."

Hearing Zhou Hai's compliment, Liu Man twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a smug expression, "You flattered me very well, but it's also disgusting!"

"I'm telling the truth!" Zhou Hai smiled awkwardly and looked forward.

Ahead, Qing Lan's thirteen swords surrounded Zhao Yufan, their feet didn't move, but the swords in their hands kept flipping, bursting out bursts of dazzling white lights.

Zhao Yufan stood facing the wind with a sharp sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the fallen leaves under his feet flew up one after another, and the green grass on the ground danced to one side.A gust of warm wind hit, Qinglan Shisanjian's body couldn't help trembling, his expression changed from calm to dignified.

Seeing the slight changes in the field, Wang Xinhua couldn't help but secretly proud of himself. The masked man was really not easy to deal with. Fortunately, he had the foresight to send Qinglan Thirteen Swords, otherwise the others would really not be his opponents.

Everyone also found out that Zhao Yufan was not simple, and they were surprised, but also a little pity.

Suddenly, the sword light flickered, and Qinglan's thirteen swords unleashed a sword at the same time.

(End of this chapter)