Chapter 121: Who the Hell?

"Poof......" Qiu Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and walked down the mountain without looking back. Longxu Mountain fell into a strange tranquility, this tranquility was connected for a long time, and with the rustling sound of Bai Fan's footsteps, the world shifted its vision to him.

Qiu Zheng's escape shocked the world, and now they are shocked by Bai Fan's appalling, Qiu Zheng, a martial artist, is panicked, this Bai Fan is really appalling, but appalling is appalling, but many people are still not afraid of Bai Fan.

Bai Fan was seriously injured and fought dozens of people alone, which can be said to be respected by the world, regardless of success or failure, he is enough to be proud. Therefore, at this time, Bai Fan returned to his seat, and no one was stopping him. Just when Bai Fan was already about to sit down, someone suddenly shouted: "Bai Fan, I'll fight you." ”

Bai Fan turned around with a calm face, he had already expected in his heart that Yang Santai and the people of the Yang clan had been dealt with, but the people of the Dragon Fang Breeze Fang Clan had not yet taken off, and now that he was seriously injured, why should this god man let him go? He looked at the person of language, this person was a burly man, holding a pair of golden copper hammers in his hands, and the group of people standing after his death were the descendants of Long Fang.

"Contemptible dragon tyrant. "Long Ba spoke.

Bai Fan didn't say anything, walked to the place where he signed the dead and alive form, and wrote his name on the paper. As soon as he took a few steps, he saw a figure suddenly jump out of the crowd, punching out of the air, straight into Long Ba's skull.

Boom!

Before Long Ba could understand what was going on, his brain burst and died.

The world was stunned, and as the figure floated to the ground, the world could see this side, this person was wearing a black fox mask, black hair dancing wildly in the wind, holding a Longquan Divine Sword in his hand, and his body was filled with tyranny and murderous intent.

Who is this man?

There is a problem in the hearts of the world, the Longquan sword in his hand is the symbol of the dragon side, and this thing represents the dragon side clan as soon as it comes out, but the person who received the dragon spring sword killed the dragon lord of the dragon side with one punch, and it is clear that he is not a person of the dragon side.

The dragon lord let people kill, the people of the dragon side world stared at Ah who people with indignation, the elders of the dragon side clenched their fists, and roared angrily: "What is the meaning of you? My dragon side lent you the Longquan sword, and you still killed my people from the dragon side, it is really a crime that cannot be punished!"

Stormy and unscrupulous?

The world stammered, and then suddenly became enlightened.

Wearing a mask, they poisoned Bai Fan when they were in the Kowloon Mansion, but they were turned unbelievable by their own poisoning, and it seemed that his handsome face was ruined.

"Bai Fan, I will kill you with my own hands today, just like killing ants, as long as I gently swing the sword, you will dissipate across the country. The words of the storm are like squeezing out from between his teeth one by one, his hatred for Bai Fan can be described as endless, endless hatred, even if he kills Bai Fan, it is difficult to eliminate his hatred.

"Get off the hill!"

Suddenly, the disciple of the Tianshan Wind Blade shouted angrily, and stared at the wind and waves, in the eyes of this disciple, Bai Fan was the tool of his agreement, and the wind and waves were so good, he probably didn't let this little person destroy the relationship between Bai Fan and him.

"Heh......" Feng Bo sneered sarcastically, and his dark eyes stared at the disciple: "Disciple...... I know you want to say Hebaifan, but ...... Bai Fan, he is the one who will not come into the Tianshan Wind Blade, haven't you forgotten the five siblings of the sect?"

The five sisters and brothers?

Others may or may not know, but a few of the disciples here do.

The door of the door Piaopiao, the door Dandan, the door Shen, they each entered one of the twelve sects on the mountain, and their talents are very good, they are a character cultivated by various sects, but the door side has another side to be calm and nameless.

If the turmoil is not to say anything, these disciples will never be able to remember the work produced on the Tianshan Wind Blade that day, and they vaguely remember that they would never refuse to accept the person who wanted to enter their sect, and this piece is like Bai Fan.

"Who are you, Bai Fan?" the disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Wind Blade frowned.

"Yes. Bai Fan's reply was regular.

"Originally, Yunyun, I really looked away that day, this person is really old......" The disciple of Tianshan Wind Blade sighed, and really recognized that it was his own mistake and lost such a piece of Bai Fan's talent, whether his words were heartfelt or not, but even this mind was enough to make the rest of the people admire. As soon as the disciple changed his words, he suddenly asked: "Don't mention the work in the past, your sister is also in my sect, are you happy to come in my Tianshan Wind Blade today?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have already entered the ghost sect, and I am afraid that the rest of the sect disciples will make the world on the mountain laugh, and besides, the twelve sects on the mountain are not able to win, and there is no shortage of me. Bai Fan said very modestly, and his language did not elaborate on the work of the past, but it may or may be certain that he will not enter the twelve gates on the mountain, and only the wind blade of the Tianshan Mountain is in his language, but all the twelve gates on the mountain.

The hundred who had been quietly watching in a row were now suddenly enlightened, originally because he had already been rejected by various sects, so he would refuse the invitations of all sects, including their Xianyun Sect.

Several disciples were quite confused, each of them had their own decisions, and there was that kind of empathetic smile on their faces, as if to say that they understood Bai Fan's difficulties.

"The storm is in the sky...... This disciple really wants to let him enter the sect, even if he doesn't come into the sect, you won't act on him. Mention to ...... Door Piaopiao is your senior sister, this Bai Fan is also your junior brother, I still know the work of the Kowloon Mansion, not only did you not change it, but came out again to play around, I don't think you put me as a disciple in your eyes. As soon as the disciple of the Tianshan Wind Blade spoke, it was a continuous series of criticisms. The rest of the disciples of the Tianshan Wind Blade are also accusing the storm of staring at the sky, although they stand on the same front with their disciples, and Men Piaopiao is also the leader of the sect, and this turmoil is just a third-rate footnote.

"Hmph, my work doesn't require you to compete, from today on, Lao Tzu will leave the Tianshan Wind Blade!" The Longquan Sword in Fengbo's hand was rampant, and he looked at Bai Fan coldly: "Bai Fan, come on." ”

"Well, at first, there was an agreement in Storm City, I will fight with you today, and see who is the ant after all!" Bai Fan untied the ghost blade on his back, the black cloth spread out, and the sound of ghost crying spread in all directions.

"Beware, this Longquan Sword is sealed with terrifying power, which can potentially kill a martial monarch at any stage. The white horse suddenly reminded.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Can you kill all the stages of martial arts......? Who of them is an opponent who is in turmoil? I am afraid that except for the disciples and elders, there is no one present who can deal with him, and Bai Fan is certainly not likely to resist the Longquan Sword.

"I think...... It's better to snatch the Longquan sword in the hand of the boy, and only if you promise it can it be regarded as a fair comparison. Ye Qing laughed evilly, saying this, he himself had no hope to start.

The rest of the disciples looked at each other a few times, but they were also speechless. At this moment, the palms of the 100 and 100 people on the mountain were sweating, worrying about Bai Fan.

The Longquan Sword killed the Martial Monarch, and any Martial Monarch could not parry, would Bai Fan's life be in danger?

"Hey, you take care of it. The mountain looked at Ye Qingsui angrily, only these elders and disciples can be gods today.

Ye Qing smiled bitterly: "But what God, Bai Fan is naturally not cowardly, what can I say." If Bai Fan thinks it is unjust, my god he will take the Longquan Sword. ”

The world looked at Bai Fan, and Bai Fan stared at the storm, and there was no point in taking away his Longquan Sword at all.

Ye Qing saw that Bai Fan didn't say a word, and sighed slightly in his heart, this young man is thriving, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and it will be really difficult for him to come forward to save people in person for a while. The rest of the disciples also shook their heads and sighed, Ye Qing was able to give Bai Fan a step, only Bai Fan said a word of injustice, and any disciple present took the Longquan Sword because of this injustice.

However, Bai Fan didn't say it, the rest of the people naturally didn't have the facilities to God him.

"You are ...... to the language" Yo couldn't help but shout: "Do you want to die? The Longquan Sword is not something you can parry, even if you fight against him, it will not be ashamed." ”

There are many people who agree, let Bai Fan not be a breeze and watch the sky, the truth Longquan Sword can only be opened The seal of the Longquan Sword will definitely die.

"If you kneel, I can spare you. Feng Bo smiled and said, the Longquan sword in his hand was raised high, he wanted everyone to see that Bai Fan died in his hands.

At this moment, Bai Fan suddenly moved.

His movements were so fast that the world felt a shadow pass before the eyes of the storm.

Subsequently, Bai Fan showed his hair behind his back.

Bai Fan did not hurry to surround the ghost blade with a black cloth, and the storm was still connected to the posture of raising a sword.

After the ghost blade was put to death, Bai Fan said coldly: "You are the ant." ”

"I ...... I'm not an ant......" This is the last sentence of the storm, and his neck excavated a red thread at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the red line gradually evacuated, turning into a deep knife wound, and blood splattered out, like the last spring water released from a spring.

Longsu Mountain was quiet again.

The world can't describe what kind of state of mind is in his heart now, he thought that Bai Fan would die, but the death happened to be a storm.

Bai Fan didn't give him the opportunity to play the Longquan Sword at all, so he simply killed it in seconds.

The speed of Shicai is indeed so fast that people are untrustworthy, is this really the speed that the Martial Monarch has?

"What tricks are you?" Ye Qing asked in shock. Not to mention him, even the rest of the disciples were extremely surprised, Shicai's knife was really amazing.

"Instant slash!" Bai Fan whispered, don't look at his appearance is very relaxed, but a move almost drains all his strength, and this instant slash is an instant move to the opponent's eyes, and the knife at a very rapid rate kills the opponent. At first, in the Wind Chime Mountain, he obtained the Ghost Blade and the Evil Book, in which many strange martial arts were recorded, and this instant slash was one of them.

Instant slash?

The hearts of the world are sentimental, worthy of being called an instantaneous slash, it is really an instant slash.

At this time, the world understood that Bai Fan had already had facilities to watch the turmoil, and the Longquan Sword was indeed sharp, but Bai Fan did not give him the opportunity to play the Longquan Sword.

After the killing turmoil, Bai Fan was finally able to return to his seat to rest, and his enmity with these sects was disposed of. The Yang clan is bound to become an experience, in Kowloon City, it is already the Nine Dragons God who has been blamed, today's real fight really colluded with Qiu Zheng This kind of person, the sects will naturally not give up, for fear that the real fight will end, the Yang family will dissipate in the future, the Long Fang and his party are dead, injured and injured, and the Fang clan of the White Horse continues to want to take revenge on Xue Shame, they are not accidental in the Bai Fan, and today's Bai Fan is still supported by the major Zhumen on the mountain. As for Yang Santai of the Yang Sect on the mountain, the enmity between him and Bai Fan can be regarded as completely eliminated, and there will be no trouble in the distance.

Debt-free and light, Bai Fan squinted his eyes and calmly ran the lazy pig magic skill to repair the injury, to be precise, it should be "Sleep Magic Skill".

The rest of the people continue to deal with grievances, but the onlookers are not very interested, this is like because the various jobs brought to them by Bai Fan are too exciting, and now when they look at the grievances and rivalries of these people, it seems boring. However, the feelings of the world are gradually improving, and the comparison between a little martial arts is also bright.

There are a hundred on the mountain, a white horse, Ouyang Piaoxue, only these people have enemies, some people are happy to fight, and some people want to compare their strength, but no one is looking for a hundred on the mountain, but a hundred on the mountain are playing the banner of the ghost gate to provoke the enemy everywhere, the world knows that the hundred heat on the mountain has nothing to do with the ghost gate, but the resentment in the heart has nowhere to leak, after all, it is to find the ghost door to leak.

As soon as the white horse passed, she stared at the people of the dragon side and fought against the four people of the dragon side in a row, and all four of them were killed by her. A few admirers of the Xianyun Sect who had passed by the white horse also came forward for him, injuring many people from the Dragon Side. He has a lot of enemies, but he may have trouble finding the dragon side.

Bai Fan paid attention to the intentions of more than a hundred people on the mountain from time to time, and then closed his eyes to recuperate, and at the same time exchanged with the god of strange beasts.

Among the ten treasures chosen by the god of alien beasts, the bottle of elixir was of use to him. This elixir is a kind of elixir that improves people's energy, this energy is almost the same as people's souls, the stronger the energy, the stronger the people's souls, assuming that you close your eyes and perceive the surroundings, ordinary people will not feel anything, but people with strong energy can maybe feel the things around them.

The god of the beast reported to Bai Fan before absorbing the ammunition, and after absorbing the end, it would sleep sweetly for a while, and the time of sweet sleep could not help Bai Fan, it left the common sense and prescription of the magic medicine in Bai Fan's mind, and let him practice and practice the martial arts in the demon arts.

Listening to the whispers of the god of strange beasts, Bai Fan's heart was moved, but he said impatiently: "Hurry up and absorb it quickly, are you annoyed?"

"Hey...... Didn't you impress Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu knows that you human feelings are weak, haha......"

When Bai Fan heard him say this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, this bastard also said it with his heart, showing that he was considerate of him.

......。

Ah Shi ended three days later, and after the end, the world held a feast in the Kowloon Mansion.

The next morning, a large number of people said goodbye to each other. Because of Qian Yu's enthusiasm to provoke and retain, Bai Fan wanted to stay in the Nine Dragons Mansion for a few more days, and the disciples and a few people from the Twelve Gates on the mountain did not say goodbye, and they had a little work to discuss.