Swire Overlord

Chapter 461
Before Ouyang Zhantian finished speaking, Ouyang Qingxue stared at her beautiful eyes, raised her slender breasts, and kicked Ouyang Zhantian fiercely: "Uncle Zhantian, I won't be defeated, hurry up and start again!" Say it again, otherwise... your son will be in trouble."

Ouyang Zhantian glanced at Ouyang Qingxue dotingly, turned around and left, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell Ouyang Qingxue: "Qingxue, it's just a competition, you can't be serious."

Ouyang Qing took a white look at this old and disrespectful uncle, and her big eyes quickly shifted to Zhao Yufan, sizing up the sensational figure in front of the empire, she curled her mouth, and asked nonchalantly, "How do you fight?"

"Listen to you." Zhao Yufan said.

"Hmm... then let me think about it..." Ouyang Qingxue tilted her head and pondered.

At this time, a young man behind her said: "Do you still need to fight? Seeing us Qingxue, you can just admit defeat."

"Uh..." Zhao Yufan looked a little unbelievable when he heard this, and looked at Ouyang Qingxue. If Ouyang Qingxue was willing, he could really admit defeat, but with her character, she probably wouldn't be willing to let herself admit defeat.

Ouyang Qingxue stared, looked at the boy who spoke just now, and scolded softly: "There's so much nonsense, do you think I can't think of it?" While speaking, she looked at Zhao Yufan: "You admit defeat."

Zhao Yufan was speechless, but finally said: "Yes."

Just when he was about to admit defeat, the young man who was closest behind the shoulder girl suddenly took a step forward, and said proudly: "Sister Qingxue, why bother, since you want him to lose, I will help you really defeat him, so as not to lose him." Others say that we, Ling Xiao Pavilion, are bullying people."

Ouyang Qingxue looked at the same person who was speaking lightly, with some impatience between her brows, then looked at Zhao Yufan, moved her steps, ran to his side, and whispered in her ear, "Can you beat him?"

Looking at the boy Ouyang Qingxue was talking about, Zhao Yufan also whispered, "Yes."

Ouyang Qingxue nodded, said with a smirk: "Beat him hard, or you will be in bad luck."

"Enough." Zhao Yufan said lightly, ignoring Ouyang Qingxue's words. He, if you want to defeat him, I will...I promise you to stay with me."

Ling Tian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he patted his chest and said, "Qingxue, don't worry!"

Zhao Yufan and Ling Tian stood facing each other, both of them were using swords.

Ling Tian's sword carried a sinister murderous aura, and just standing there casually could put pressure on the enemy's heart.

However, he was facing Zhao Yufan. Zhao Yufan had seen too many murderous guys. Ling Tian's murderous aura had no effect on him. Knowing how many people's blood was stained on their hands, such people are generally not kind.

"Please enlighten me!" After finishing speaking, Ling Tian shook the long sword in his hand and stabbed Zhao Yufan's neck.

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and grabbed the sword directly.

Seeing that he was about to grab the sword, Ling Tian immediately swung his hands across, trying to force Zhao Yufan back, and at the same time stabbed him in the forehead with the sword in his hand.

His moves are all killer moves, and any attack hits will definitely kill him.

At the top of the steps, the pavilion master and others reappeared, seeing Ling Tian's swordsmanship, everyone couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this time, the sword in Zhao Yufan's hand suddenly lifted slowly, and before the sword was drawn, he said, "Nine Heavens Sword!"

He was telling Ling Tian that he hoped Ling Tian would be prepared.

Ling Tian hesitated slightly, the sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at Zhao Yufan with a whistling sound.

Zhao Yufan's Nine Heavens Sword was very domineering, it pierced Ling Tian's neck in an instant, and Ling Tian's sword had already pierced the right side of Zhao Yufan's head.

The two judged each other, and Ling Tian was defeated.

Zhao Yufan did not continue to attack. If his hand moved slightly, then Ling Tian would definitely die.

Just as he retracted the sword, the sword in Lingtai's hand swiped downwards violently. If this sweep was hit, Zhao Yufan would be split in half directly.

"Ah..." Someone exclaimed.

The faces of the others also changed instantly, no one thought that Ling Tian would use such a despicable method to sneak attack.

But it's too late to stop it now.

Zhao Yufan's expression was stern, and he really didn't expect that Ling Tian would deal a fatal blow when he retracted his sword.

Angry in his heart, he turned his head and shouted: "Get out!"

Casting the tenfold curse, the terrifying sound waves caused many disciples around to roll down the steps.

And the sword in Ling Tian's hand was turned into points by the direct impact. His whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and he slammed towards the side of the steps in an instant. The white jade railing on the steps was smashed, and his whole body directly Falling down from the top of the steps.

The scene was silent, and no one dared to speak at this time.

The scene just now was too shocking, everyone thought that Zhao Yufan's life would be in danger, but Zhao Yufan sent Ling Tian flying with just one voice.

They knew that Zhao Yufan was angry.

At this moment, they also understood that Zhao Yufan had never shown his true strength.

Everyone couldn't bear the matter, Ling Tian was the second best among the elite disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion, but he was the second best, and he lost so badly.

Zhao Yufan stared at everyone for a moment, then looked at the pavilion master and others above, and said in a slightly angry voice, "Sorry, I'm not in a good mood."

Hearing what they said, the disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion were extremely embarrassed. Zhao Yufan was originally helping him, and this contest was also for learning, but the scene just now was beyond everyone's expectations.

If it weren't for Zhao Yufan's amazing skills, he would have died on the spot today.

The pavilion master frowned slightly, and his voice was also very cold: "He just brought the blame on himself, Young Master Zhao doesn't have to blame himself, let's stop here for the discussion."

Zhao Yufan was about to nod, when Ouyang Qingxue suddenly said softly, "Wait, I haven't talked to her yet."

The pavilion master stared and scolded: "Are you Young Master Zhao's opponent?"

"If I can't beat it, I have to try." Ouyang Qingxue sucked her little nose, her pretty face full of grievances.

Seeing her appearance, even Zhao Yufan couldn't bear to refuse, "Pavilion Master, since Miss Qingxue is willing, let's discuss it."

"Hmph, you see, Zhao Yufan has agreed, do you have anything else to say?" Ouyang Qingxue stared at the beautiful eyes, and asked the pavilion master proudly.

The pavilion master pointed at Ouyang Qingxue angrily, and said after a while: "Master Zhao, help me teach this girl a lesson."

The corner of Zhao Yufan's mouth twitched. Although he was nodding, he thought to himself, as the pavilion master, you can't do anything about this girl, so how dare I provoke her? If I provoke her, I guess I will leave here tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)