Just when Jian Canglang was shouting outside the Hu family's courtyard to let Su Fan pay for his life, Su Fan, who was the origin of all events, was experimenting in his guest room with a low-grade flying swordsmanship that he had just redeemed from the system store.

Su Fan has broken through the Soul Monarch for many days, and he won't fly until now.

If a soul monarch wants to fly in two steps, he must first comprehend an artistic conception, and secondly, he must cultivate a martial art of controlling objects with intentions.

Su Fan already possessed an innate kendo will that was more advanced than the artistic conception of the acquired kendo, and his spirit and spirit had undergone a fundamental change, so he only needed to have an imperial martial art.

Therefore, he took advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do in the past few days, and simply exchanged for a flying swordsmanship to play.

The name of this swordsmanship exchanged by Su Fan is "Streamer Flying Sword", which can make a sword weapon travel between heaven and earth, and it can be used like a streamer piercing the sky, and it can fly out of a distance of thousands of meters in one breath.

"Hehe, there is a system to help me automatically comprehend the content of the swordsmanship cheats, otherwise it will take at least two or three days for me to learn this flying swordsmanship by myself!"

In the Hu family's guest room, Su Fan's feet were slightly suspended in the air, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword was surrounded by him, and he was like a curious baby, floating around in the small room and playing happily.

After the system is repaired, as long as it is a martial art that Su Fan can learn, he only needs to shoot it in the martial arts book, and all the content can be learned in an instant as if it is automatically engraved in his mind.

Tuk tuk!

Just as Su Fan was repeatedly testing the Streamer Flying Sword, a sharp knock on the door came.

"Big brother, open the door, there is trouble again!"

Before Su Fan could ask, a strong and anxious voice sounded outside the door.

Su Fan's expression moved slightly, and he quickly floated to the door to open it, and said quietly: "What trouble?"

"Big brother, you're flying!"

Dali saw the door open, and just wanted to talk about the outside of the Hu family's courtyard, but was startled by Su Fan floating in front of him.

"What's all the fuss about, aren't all high-level soul monarchs able to fly?" Su Fan glanced at him vigorously and said, "Tell me quickly, what kind of trouble is it!"

"Oh!"

He vigorously calmed down and said: "Big brother, the owner of the Famous Sword Villa has come to our Hu family, he said that you will pay for his son's life, and he also brought many high-level soul monarchs of the Sword Villa!"

"Really?"

As soon as Su Fan heard this, he immediately fell to the ground, put away the Heavenly Punishment Sword and asked with a happy face, "Are you sure there are many Soul Monarchs of the Sword Villa?"

"Big brother, you know what kind of person I am vigorously, how can I lie to you? Good guy, it looks like there are hundreds of people, blocking the alleys outside the courtyard!" Vigorously clutching his chest, he nodded with palpitations: "The momentum of those people almost scared me to death, I feel that any of them will kill me if they punch me at will, it's too scary!"

"Okay! great! haha!" Su Fan rubbed his hands excitedly: "I didn't expect that I would kill Jian Shaocheng temporarily, and I really attracted the Soul Monarch of the Famous Sword Villa!

Su Fan's eyes were shining, a high-level soul monarch of about a hundred, his infant martial soul would definitely be able to eat enough, but he didn't know how much his innate sword intent could grow because of this.

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" asked Dali stupidly on the side, he didn't understand what Su Fan meant by the big meal.

"It's nothing, you don't understand, okay, your mission has been completed, don't go anywhere if you stay here, leave the rest to me!"

Su Fan didn't explain much, just patted Dali's shoulder and smiled lightly, and then his body turned into a black phantom and disappeared into the small courtyard in an instant.

"Big brother!" Seeing that Su Fan suddenly disappeared, Dali was slightly stunned, and then said with a firm expression: "I also have to work hard to cultivate and break through to the Soul Monarch as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with the footsteps of the eldest brother!"

After speaking, he took out a few cultivation pills that Su Fan gave him and left in a hurry.

......

Outside the gate of Hu's courtyard.

The disciples of the first generation of the Famous Sword Villa with Jian Canglang as the line were lined up, and the terrifying aura continued to impact everything around them like a tide.

Tang Meng had already retreated into the courtyard, and at this time, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

"Tang Meng!"

A clear voice sounded from behind Tang Meng, he suddenly turned around, and smiled happily: "Big brother, you're here!"

Sou!

Su Fan, who was dressed in black, came to Tang Meng's side in an instant: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's all small injuries!" Tang Meng smiled reluctantly, pretending to be relaxed.

"Okay, don't be reckless, take these few jasper pills to heal!"

With a move from Su Fan's hand, several jasper pills appeared out of thin air and flew into Tang Meng's hands.

"Thank you, big brother!" Tang Meng said gratefully.

"Okay, you step back first, I'll leave it to me here!" Su Fan commanded.

"Yes!"

Tang Meng knew that he couldn't help Su Fan if he stayed, so he immediately left.

After Tang Meng left, Su Fan stepped out and flew out of the door of the Hu family courtyard with a bang, and he stood still like a rock under the continuous impact of nearly a hundred soul monarchs.

Jian Canglang saw a black-clothed young man suddenly appear in front of him, and immediately asked angrily: "Boy, is it you who killed the son of the owner of this village?"

"If you are in your twenties, you are a second-level soul monarch, and this kind of waste is not worthy of living in this world at all!" Su Fan said in a sarcastic tone.

This is Su Fan's nonsense, since the other party has made up his mind to kill him, it is useless to explain what, it is better to do it as soon as possible.

For this big meal, Su Fan couldn't wait to eat them.

At this time, in the team that arrived at the Famous Sword Villa, there were several people looking at Su Fan with different colors, and these people looked at each other, and there was a deep shock in their eyes.

One of them tried to say something, but was held back by the other, and the other shook his head, as if to tell him to keep quiet.

"Damn boy, Young Master Shaocheng was killed by you, and you still insult him like this, how can a vicious person like you be qualified to survive in the world, die!"

In the crowd, a generation disciple of the Famous Sword Villa jumped up angrily, and without waiting for Jian Canglang to speak, he flew out in one step, drew his sword and slashed towards Su Fan.

The blade of the sword was sharp, and as soon as it came out of the sheath, ten thousand sword gangs bloomed, and there was a faint wisp of melancholy in the dazzling sword light.

"Sorrowful?"

Su Fan sensed the sorrow in this person's sword, and immediately judged that this person comprehended the mood of sorrow.

"But...... It's not enough to deal with me!"

Su Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword-shaped light and shadow in his soul shook, and an unstoppable sword momentum suddenly generated.

"Ten Peerless Swords of Chaotian, the First Sword!"

With a palm of his hand, the wind surging between heaven and earth, Su Fan pointed out, referring to the sword, and several tornadoes containing innate sword intent blew forward endlessly.

(End of chapter)

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