"Xiao Fei, let's go! This Oriental swordsman is very powerful, at least he has a congenital late stage of cultivation, you are probably not his opponent, you don't care about us, after all, this is Huaxia, and they don't dare to kill people indiscriminately." ”

Liang Qingshan had already seen the strength of Shimada Zhenwu, and when he saw this scene, it was really as he expected, Lin Fan was definitely not the opponent of this Oriental, so he hurriedly gasped and comforted Lin Fan.

"Is it late congenital?" Lin Fan's heart sank, and the other party's skill was indeed no longer below him.

But even so, it was impossible for him to leave Liang Qingshan and the others and turn away, not to mention that these people were originally waiting for him, how could they let himself go!

"Uncle Liang, I won't leave, even if I can't beat it, I have to stay, if I want to leave you alone, I can't do it!" Lin Fan said in a firm tone, as soon as he saw Liang Qingshan's face, he knew that he was extremely seriously injured, if he hadn't rushed over so quickly, I was afraid that he might really be killed by the little devil.

The night owl on the side nodded appreciatively, the person his boss values really values love and righteousness!

Although it was only a short period of contact, the night owl had already preliminarily recognized Duan Fei.

Liang Qingshan couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, all the disciples of the martial arts hall looked at Lin Fan with admiration, even the senior brother Huo Minghua looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression, as for Liang Hongying, he was already moved, don't want it!

I saw that her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan retracted his gaze, pondering in his heart how to deal with this Oriental master.

"Are you Duan Fei who made a big fuss about the Oriental Martial Arts Gym?" At this moment, Shimada Matake looked at Lin Fan and suddenly said contemptuously.

Lin Fan directly ignored Shimada Matake's words, looked back at the other party and asked with a gloomy face, "Uncle Liang was injured by you?"

"That's right, it's me!" Shimada Masatake admitted very generously, not taking Lin Fan to heart at all.

"Yes, the best, lest I get the wrong person!"

"Oh! Could it be that you still want to get justice? What can you do with me?" Shimada Masatake slammed the knife in his hand to the ground, looking very casual.

Seeing the calm look on the other party's face and the disdain for his cultivation, Lin Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Is it early congenital?

That was before!

However, even if his cultivation has improved, he is not the opponent of this Oriental sword hero now.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help frowning, now this situation is the same as facing Lin Lao at that time, no, maybe it may be a little worse, because this so-called Oriental Sword Hero has the strength to rival the Huaxia Grandmaster.

That moment was enough to explain the problem, but even so, Lin Fan couldn't admit it in front of this devil, he said in a cold tone: "You'll know soon!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan's figure flashed and directly attacked Shimada Zhenwu, and decided to test it first.

Shimada Masatake narrowed his eyes and saw Lin Fan punching, but he just grabbed the knife wrapped in the scabbard in his hand and crossed Lin Fan's fist.

The strength of the fist slammed into the scabbard, and the two air currents collided in the air, under the huge backlash force, Lin Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back, but Shimada Zhenwu didn't move at all!

Lin Fan's heart sank, but after a little temptation, he felt a great pressure.

Liang Qingshan didn't expect Lin Fan to say that he would do it, I really don't know whether to say that he is fearless or ignorant of the heavens and the earth, you must know that the other party is a congenital late stage of cultivation!

In fact, how did Liang Qingshan know that Lin Fan's cultivation had already broken through to the middle stage of the innate realm, and he thought that the other party was staying in the early stage, so it was no wonder, after all, it was difficult for an innate master to appear, and some martial artists might not even be able to reach this realm in their entire lives, let alone improve to another stage.

How could he have thought that Lin Fan would have such an opportunity, and by chance, he absorbed Lin Lao's internal force and broke through to the middle innate stage?

But even if he knew all this, what could he do? He was not Shimada Matake's opponent, and now he had nothing but worry in his heart, what else could he do but hope that a miracle would happen!

The night owl stared blankly at what had just happened, only to feel that his head could not be turned.

What's the situation?

Special effects, aren't they?

The night owl dared to conclude that there was absolutely no hidden machine around here, let alone making a movie, and he had seen Oriental swordsmen before, but it was definitely not so exaggerated.

"Aren't you in the early stage of congenital?" Shimada Zhenwu frowned, looked at Lin Fan and asked, the guy in front of him called Duan Fei is not what Toshio Yamamoto said at all, only the cultivation of the early stage of congenital. Otherwise, he would have been shocked out of his own strength.

"Who said I was in the early stage of congenital?" A playful smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, since he was seen by the other party, Lin Fan didn't intend not to admit it.

"Isn't it the early stage of congenital?" Liang Qingshan and a group of disciples of the martial arts hall were surprised when they heard this, the last time they saw each other was really in the early stage of congenital, what is going on now, could it be that in just a few days, Lin Fan's cultivation has risen again?

How is this possible?

Liang Qingshan was a little skeptical of life, and felt that his kung fu had been practiced to the dog, and until now he had not even made a breakthrough in his innateness, and others had already left him far behind after only a few years of practice.

Shimada Masatake looked at Toshio Yamamoto with a look of displeasure on his face, feeling that Toshio Yamamoto had deceived him.

Toshio Yamamoto was also confused, obviously when the last time he competed, the other party was only in the early stage of congenital, why was it only a period of time, but Shimada-kun said that Duan Fei was not in the early stage of congenital.

His cultivation is not as good as Shimada Matake, so naturally he can't see the other party's specific cultivation at a glance!

At this moment, Toshio Yamamoto was also in a cold sweat, he looked at Shimada Matake and said cautiously: "Shimada-kun, but he didn't lie in the next place, the last time I fought with him, he was only in the early stage of congenital!"

Seeing that Toshio Yamamoto didn't look like he was lying, Shimada Masatake put away the dissatisfaction in his heart, and he didn't care too much, even if it wasn't the early stage of congenital, no matter how high it was, it could only be the middle stage of the innate stage, and it was not his opponent.

"Even if you're not in the early stage of congenitalism, you're not my opponent!"

"Don't say it too early, it's easy to get to the egg!" Lin Fan had never fought against Jian Hao, and he didn't know how much combat power Jian Hao could exert, but since he could match the Grandmaster, it shouldn't be ordinary.

The two fought again for a while, Lin Fan didn't get a bargain on Shimada Zhenwu, but Shimada Zhenwu has always had a calm face, and his knife has never been unsheathed!

"If you only have such strength, you must not be able to make three moves under my sword!" Regarding Lin Fan's combat power, in Shimada Zhenwu's opinion, in addition to speed, there is nothing worth mentioning, coming and going is some superficial fist and foot kung fu, if it is not for the support of internal force, it will not be able to exert such combat power at all!

"Hmph! arrogant!" Lin Fan said this, but he didn't have a bottom at all in his heart.