Making revolvers, I started the era of thermal weapons

In the martial arts arena of the Sword Sect, the people of the Dao Seeking Sect are already in place.

The Great Elder of the Sword Heart and several elders of the Sword Sect sat in a small bamboo building with the three elders of the Dao Seeking Sect, and they could observe the competition situation in this martial arts arena.

Lin Huxiao's voice was a little indifferent, and he said: "There will inevitably be casualties in the competition, I hope you will not interfere in the disciples' competition." "

This said, made Jian Xin frown a little, a few meanings, killing people is not worth their lives, right?

It's called a fight, are you sure it's not a deathmatch?

Sikong Zhong was thoughtful, and he said with a smile: "Junior Brother Lin is thinking about unexpected situations, and Sword Heart Daoists don't need to care.

"Oh, I know, I understand." Jian Xinpi smiled back.

The impression of this Dao Seeking Sect is even worse, with such an elder, sooner or later it will be finished.

Forget it, don't gasse with cerebral palsy.

Wen Chang was the leader of this group of disciples, and he was naturally the last to come to power, forcing him to be in place.

The disciples of the Dao Seeking Sect were all cultivators of the early stage of the Golden Pill, and one person came out, stood firmly on the stage and stood with his hands in his hands: "In the Lower Seeking Dao Sect disciple Jin Wen, in the early stage of the Golden Pill, who is willing to fight with me."

Although he said so, the disdainful eyes and tone were a little confused.

"Yan Zhou, a disciple of the Sword Sect, specially come to receive His Excellency's high moves." In the same level competition, he was naturally a disciple of the Sword Sect in the early stage of Jindan.

"Just you, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Jin Wen said indifferently, not putting Yan Zhou in his eyes.

The truth was cruel, and Jin Wen defeated Yan Zhou in less than half a cup of tea.

Moreover, after the killer, the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect were indignant.

Fortunately, Yan Zhou wore body armor and saved his life.

"Count yourself lucky and have life-saving equipment." Jin Wei said coldly.

The Great Elder of the Sword Heart looked angry, and he said coldly, "Ye Fan, don't let people underestimate our Sword Sect.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

I saw a young man soaring out of the air, standing with his sword in his sword, standing in front of the golden pattern.

He is known as the most talented disciple of the new generation of the Sword Sect, and he became the early stage of Jindan at the age of nineteen, although he is not as good as Xiao Yang's pervert, but it is enough.

Wen Chang looked at Ye Fan, secretly unhappy, this is younger than me, but his cultivation is comparable to me, can this be endured?

If you can survive in the hands of the golden pattern, then I will destroy you later, he said with jealousy in his heart.

"What you just did to Yan Zhou, I'll repeat it on you, isn't it too much?" Ye Fan said with a smile, but this smile was a little cold.

The golden pattern suddenly felt bad, from the breath alone, this is stronger than the combat power, my combat power is only 6,000, and his combat effectiveness is at least 10,000.

"Hmph, speak loudly!" Jin Wei said coldly.

In my heart, I thought, even if you look better than me, I am the one who can escape beyond the steps.

Last time, a mid-Jindan cultivator wanted to kill me, I just broke a hand, and I can take it back with some medicine, it's simple.

You are just a Jindan early stage cultivator, what can you do for me?

But it's still a little painful, I'll run away as soon as I start beating, I can't fight, and when you are flustered, I'll engage in a sneak attack, and it's not too simple to deal with you barbaric natives.

Ye Fan's sword pointed at the golden pattern, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, which could be seen from the time these people worshipped the mountain, and they had no quality, saying that they were fighting and killing each other.

This kind of garbage should stay in the trash.

Jin Wen felt the killing intent and began to break out in a cold sweat, lying in the groove, the natives are too terrifying.

He already wanted to escape.

"One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

I saw Ye Fan directly open the big and shoot with all his strength, without the temptation of Ping A, and the shot was a killing move.

"Lying groove, you don't talk about martial virtue, we are talking!"

"Yes, don't you hear your elders? There are a few casualties in the fight, which is normal! "

Ye Fan is not a thing, he should be killed!

The sword light was too fast, Ye Fan was too ruthless, and the golden pattern only felt that his eyes flickered, and the sinister sword blade came into close contact with his chest.

A light shield was held up on the chest of the golden pattern, and with a loud bang, the light shield shattered, and the white bone of Sensen was exposed on the chest.

However, this light shield also gave him time to escape, and he directly killed him, using the essence blood as a guide to escape.

Off-site, minus!

"Hmph, count yourself lucky, have life-saving equipment." Ye Fan sent these words back to him, and he was helpless when he heard them.

It was a seriously injured body, and when he was provoked by this word, he directly vomited three liters of blood and fainted.

Lin Huxiao's eyes were torn, and he said coldly: "Say yes, your Sword Sect disciple laid a dead hand?" "

The Great Elder of Jianxin naturally didn't give him a good face, but after thinking about it for a while, he directly scolded him for having no quality, and he counted Yin and Yang.

Jian Xin said, "Alas, the disciples are too angry, didn't Elder Lin just say that it is normal to have casualties?" "

I..." Lin Huxiao was uncomfortable with these words, and it was indeed he who said it.

Looking at this Lin Huxiao stunned, don't mention how happy, not bad.

The elders and disciples of the Sword Sect also felt comfortable, and it should be like this.

And the elders and disciples of the Dao Seeking Sect are also not good, they are secretly scolding this Elder Lin for speaking without brains, this time there are words of suffering!

"Wen Chang, you go." Lin Huxiao ordered.

"Yes."

Wen Chang was a little reluctant, saying that I was the finale, why did I play the second?

Blame this Ye Fan, see if I don't teach you a hard lesson!

Wen Chang came to power without hurry, he didn't take out his weapon, even if Ye Fan defeated Jin Wen with one hit, he didn't put him in his eyes.

The role of the little villain is in place, and the demotion begins.

"You are very good, defeating the golden pattern is enough for you to be proud!"

"But don't equate me with him, I can still defeat him with one hand."

"I can defeat him more easily than you, the sword move you just made, it looks like something, presumably you only practiced this move, with this power alone, it can't hurt me

" "........."

Wen Chang was still about to say, Ye Fan directly backhanded: "I am competing with martial arts, not to talk to you."

"Are you ready?" Ye Fan asked.

Wen Chang, who was interjected horizontally, felt uncomfortable, disrupted my finale, and I was not allowed to pretend to be forced, right?

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

Seeing that he was still in his mouth, he was ready when he saw it, and Ye Fan opened it directly.

"Sword come!"

With Ye Fan as the center, he was like a humanoid giant sword, standing straight on the stage, and countless sword qi burst out, sweeping through thousands of troops and killing Wen Chang.

Wen Chang only felt that it was dangerous, and this momentum was obviously hidden just now.

Lying groove, when he just fought with the golden pattern, he didn't shoot with all his strength!

Wen Chang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly summoned a three-foot Qingfeng from his storage bag, hastily blocked, and the sword qi that filled the ground swept up the smoke and dust in the sky.

According to the law of smoke without injury, Wen Chang just felt that his palm was a little painful, and there was no harm.

It is worthy of being a disciple of Zhongzhou, there is something, it can block a blow of seventy percent of the power, Ye Fan looked at this situation, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

"Something!" Ye Fan continued to shoot, there is an advantage, don't let it go, take advantage of his illness to kill him.

This time he struck with all his strength, "The ultimate big move, the basic sword technique slashes and picks." "

There are no bells and whistles, only simple slashes and thorns, but the speed is extremely fast and powerful, even the cultivators of the middle Jindan period are difficult to resist.

Wen Chang only felt aggrieved, I haven't made a move yet, and now I can only be tired of guarding.

Finally, Wen Chang couldn't stop it, although it was shameful to try to use external forces, but he didn't want to be defeated by the natives of the Southern Wilderness.

Especially at the beginning, there were too many harsh words, and it would be too humiliating to lose.

He took out a Tiangang talisman and urged it, and the rune emitted a dazzling brilliance, enveloping him inside, leaving Ye Fan unable to cut it no matter how he cut it.

Ye Fan was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and this Tiangang Body Talisman could block the attacks of the cultivators of the late stage of the Golden Pill, and he couldn't cut it anyway.

Stop, back!

Lin Huxiao's face was as heavy as water, shame, you were pressed and beaten, and you took the rune protective body.

The elders and disciples of the Sword Sect are comfortable, but Zhongzhou is nothing more than that.

The contemptuous and disdainful eyes, like a sharp knife, stabbed Wen Chang's heart, originally planned to abuse the dish, but was abused by the dish.

Especially those people looked at him like a joke, and their eyes were like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"You can use the Tiangang Body Talisman, then it's normal for me to borrow some external power, right?" Ye Fan put away his long sword and summoned two hellfires.

One on each hand, he aimed at Wen Chang.

Wen Chang was unimpressed, unless it was a top-level magic weapon, he would not be able to break the Tiangang Body Talisman.

And the top-level magic weapon can only be urged by the Yuan Infant cultivator, and it is unrealistic for the early cultivator of Jindan to urge the top-level magic weapon, even if it is really successful, the power will be greatly reduced.

"You don't think that just with these two iron pimples, you can break my defenses, right? Humph, naïve! "

The villain's aura of wisdom is constantly urging.

"Two guns will give the answer!" Ye Fan felt that this stupid lack was really funny, a stupid big child of the proper landlord's family.

Bang bang, two guns, twelve bullets, all swept on Wen Chang's body, the speed was too fast, he couldn't run, and when he reacted, the person had already fallen to the ground!

The first scene of abuse of vegetables, but was abused.

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