Swire Overlord

Chapter 40

Any challenge needs a reason, no matter what the reason is, but at least one reason is needed. Zhao Yufan keeps showing up, so other sects have no reason to challenge!

Zhang Muzhi from the Divine Sword Sect scanned the crowd, everyone looked like Zhao Yufan, everyone wanted to stab with a sword!He was looking for Zhao Yufan, and Zhao Yufan was also observing the disciples of the Excalibur Sect. He glanced at Zhang Muzhi, but he didn't take this person seriously.

Tomorrow is the last inner martial arts competition. If Zhao Yufan does not show up, the other sects will not have the chance to challenge, so the disciples of other sects are very anxious!
The elder of Sword God Sect paced around the room, while the disciples on the left and right of the room were silent.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and the disciple who inquired about Zhao Yufan's news a few days ago walked in with his head bowed, "Elder, Zhao Yufan has a good relationship with Lin Yu, Mo Qi and others in the Qingyun list."

"Back off!" The elder of Sword God Sect waved his hand and said darkly, "Muzhi, force Zhao Yufan out tonight!"

Zhang Muzhi raised his eyebrows, and with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he walked away.

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Mo Qi and Tie Yunshan were together, muttering incessantly: "Master, this year's martial arts competition is really boring, it's all Zhao Yufan's fault."

"Do you know Zhao Yufan?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Mo Qi. He turned his head and saw that this person was Zhang Muzhi, a disciple of the Excalibur Sect.

Mo Qi frowned and looked at Zhang Muzhi, Tie Yunshan asked politely at this moment: "Are you a disciple of the Excalibur Sect? Do you have anything to do with Zhao Yufan?"

"Challenge him!" Zhang Muzhi replied.

"It's just you?" Mo Qi's eyes were full of contempt, and his tone was even more unfriendly, "My uncle will play with you, if you hurt me, Zhao Yufan will definitely come forward!"

"That's good!" Zhang Muzhi casually drew out his sword, which shone coldly in the moonlight.

Just as Mo Qi rushed forward to give Zhang Muzhi a few mouthfuls, he felt that someone was pulling him from behind. He turned his head and looked impatiently at Tie Yunshan, and said angrily, "Your uncle? What are you doing?"

"Let me come," Tie Yunshan looked at Mo Qi awkwardly, the scar on his face trembled, and said in a low voice, "I want to try the power of cutting off the water flow."

Mo Qi rolled his eyes, shook off Tie Yunshan's hand, and cursed with a smile: "Go to hell, don't fight me."

Staring at the frolicking two, the sword in Zhang Muzhi's hand trembled slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Mo Qi grinned and rushed towards the cold light. Tie Yunshan shook his head and reluctantly stepped back.

The battle between Mo Qi and Zhang Muzhi attracted a group of disciples to watch.

Tie Yunshan looked around, and suddenly saw a group of people coming slowly not far away. This group of people were the elders and disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and shouted at Mo Qi: "Mo Flag, things are not good."

When Mo Qi heard this, his figure paused, and immediately burst into a faster speed, and at the same time used the violent assault taught by Zhao Yufan.

Zhang Muzhi is a swordsman of Shenzong, and he thinks that he is a hundred times better than Mo Qi in terms of swordsmanship. When he saw Mo Qi displaying such ridiculous swordsmanship, a sneer flashed in his eyes, but as soon as the sarcasm appeared, he felt a shock coming from his abdomen. Pain, the mouth opened, and blood spurted out immediately.

"My lord won. Excalibur is famous for its swords. I don't think so," Mo Qi sarcastically floated in front of Tie Yunshan and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Tie Yunshan pointed to the group of Sword God Sect not far away, and said ferociously: "Look!"

"Not good! Let's go to Zhao Yufan's place!" Mo Qi said, pulling Tie Yunshan and running away.As soon as they left, the elder of the Sword God Sect saw Zhang Muzhi, his face changed slightly, he stared at the two running figures, and said sharply: "Chasing! Anyone who dares to hurt my Sword God Sect disciple, die!"

In the night, a group of people chased the two of them and ran towards the place where the disciples of the Qinglan Sect lived. When they saw Zhao Yufan's other courtyard, Mo Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yufan was practicing with his eyes closed when he heard a bang outside the door, and just as he opened his eyes, Mo Qi's voice came into his ears: "His uncle, Zhao Yufan, we were hunted down by disciples of the Excalibur Sect, come out quickly. "

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan almost died of anger, frowned and scolded: "Idiot, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are chasing you. If you don't go to the suzerain and the elders, what's the use of looking for me? Do you think the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect is afraid of me?"

As he said that, he pushed open the door and glanced outside. Although he couldn't see how many people were there in the Divine Sword Sect, he could hear the noisy sounds in the distance. ? What the hell did you do?"

"Uncle, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect wanted to challenge you, and happened to meet me and Yunshan, so I beat him up," Mo Qi said out of breath, bending over.

Zhao Yufan was at a loss for words for a while, so he gave Mo Qi a hard look, frowned and said, "Are you sick? You just hit me, why are you running?"

Mo Qi rolled his eyes, and grinned and cursed: "Fuck you, there are many masters in the Excalibur School, and you think I am their opponent? Anyone who doesn't run away will be sick."

Hearing the noise getting closer, Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said, "It's not that simple, it seems we're in trouble."

"Your uncle, did you just understand?" Mo Qi wiped his mouth, bared his teeth and said, "This group of guys just want to challenge you. I ran all the way to delay you. I guess the suzerain and the others should be coming soon."

Zhao Yu shook his head lightly. As long as he didn't die, the suzerain and the elders would not show up. Seeing a few figures faintly appearing at the door, a sly smile flashed across his mouth, "You are not stupid."

"Do you think you are smart?" A haughty voice sounded, and Lin Tao appeared slowly with the Linlong Sword on his back, followed by Lin Yu and Wan Yue.

In fact, tacit understanding and others knew that Zhao Yufan couldn't avoid the challenges of other sect disciples, so they were all near Zhao Yufan's other courtyard in the past few days.

"Since we can't hide, let's catch them all here!" Zhao Yufan smiled and looked up at the sky with extremely confident eyes.Tacit and the others don't know where Zhao Yufan's self-confidence comes from, but he dares to say that there must be a way.

Looking at the crowd, Zhao Yufan said with a sinister smile, "If you step into the other courtyard, let them all stay!" As he spoke, he stood alone at the door, staring at the crowd that was getting closer.

All the people from the five major sects gathered in front of Zhao Yufan, and there were countless Qinglan disciples around.

"Seniors, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yufan asked knowingly.

The elder of the Divine Sword Sect had a frosty expression on his face, and said in a deep thought: "Someone injured my disciple of the Divine Sword Sect just now, we saw him running in here, I hope you can teach this person out!"

The corners of Zhao Yufan's mouth rose, and he said something that shocked everyone.

"Hehe... Seniors really like to joke. Aren't you here to challenge me? I, Zhao Yufan, accept anyone's challenge today! But please don't interfere, seniors! Otherwise... I, the tens of thousands of disciples of the Qinglan Sect, will not agree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding Qinglan sect disciples immediately responded.

"No promise!"

"No promise!"

The elder of Shenjianzong's eyes turned cold, and he said nothing.

Zhao Yufan ignored the crowd, turned around and walked towards the other courtyard. Before leaving, he said lightly, "If you want to challenge me! Come in!"

(End of this chapter)