Zhong Xinli was stunned, looking at the knife that had already reached the top of Chen Fan's head, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Even the elders sitting above did not slow down for a while, they were still shocked by Chen Fan's killing of Dao Shaoyang, I don't know why Chen Fan had so much courage to dare to pierce Dao Shaoyang's chest with one shot.

You must know that it is Dao Shaoyang, a disciple of the Dao Sect, not comparable to Wang Qian's qualities.

A behemoth like the Sword Sect, even if the Xuanzong has a Red Dust Immortal now, he has to retreat from it.

The knife light lit up, and Chen Fan still walked calmly, as if he had never found the sword light above his head.

Dao Shaoyang was killed by Chen Fan, Dao Moli struck angrily, this blow was not weaker than the original knife, he had no possibility of taking it, so even if he found out, there was no need to turn back, he believed that Lord Luo Feng would not let him have an accident!

At this moment, the knife light stopped three inches above Chen Fan's head, a strand of hair quietly fell, Chen Fan smiled slightly, paused in his footsteps, and then took a step forward without care.

"Mr. Mo Li, if you want to learn, why bother to shoot at the young man, if Mr. Mo Li doesn't dislike it, you can accompany Mr. to make a few moves!" The long sword in Luo Feng's hand stopped the sword light of Dao Moli steadily, and looked at Dao Moli with a smile.

"Get out of the way!"

Dao Moli's face was gloomy: "He killed my disciple of the Sword Sect, I need him to pay for his life!"

Dao Moli originally wanted Dao Shaoyang to get rid of Chen Fan, but he never thought that the result was the opposite, Chen Fan actually killed Dao Shaoyang with one move!

Chen Fan, who had cultivated at the seventh level of Qi refining, destroyed Dao Shaoyang, who was at the eighth level of Qi refining, without much effort.

"The sword has no eyes, life and death in the ring, and the disciple of your sect died under his gun, it can only be said that the disciple of your sect is not good at learning and his skills are not as good as others!"

Lord Luo Feng held a sword in one hand, blocking the sword light of Mo Li, as if he was talking and laughing with an old friend: "If your skills are not as good as people, then you will be innocent, no one can blame anyone, Mr. Mo Li said, is this reasonable?"

Lord Luo Feng still built the foundation for peak cultivation, and did not show the cultivation of the Jiedan, and his performance was unfathomable.

Dao Moli couldn't eat him for a while, but he still didn't want to give up: "Killing people pays for life, it is justified, today, he will definitely die!"

Dao Mo turned away from the long knife in his hand, avoided Lord Luo Feng, and killed Chen Fan again!

"Since Mr. Mo Li insists on this, then don't blame Luo for being unkind!" The long sword in Luo Feng's hand was unsheathed, and a sword light suddenly appeared, and it went straight to the back of the sword Mo Li's heart.

Locked by the sword light, the knife Mo Li was like a man's back in an instant, and he didn't care about taking Chen Fan's life, so he instantly withdrew and turned back to block.

Boom –

With the addition of sword light, he suddenly knew that he was invincible, and above the blade of the long knife in his hand, an undetectable gap appeared, and then his whole person flew upside down.

At this time, Chen Fan had already left the square of the White Tiger Peak Hall and came to the frightened Zhong Xinli.

"Brother Fan, scared me to death...... I thought...... I thought you ......," Zhong Xinli stammered.

Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm not worried, what are you worried about? With the Peak Lord in charge, no one can help me." ”

Chen Fan didn't look back, he no longer looked at the battle between Lord Luo Feng and Dao Moli, and said to Zhong Xinli: "Let's go! Go home and sleep!"

Chen Fan walked away calmly, without any burden from killing the disciples of the Sword Sect, whether it was the Sword Sect or the Missionary Sect, he didn't understand the strength of these sects, and he didn't feel anything.

Dao Mo Li held the long knife in his hand, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, watching Chen Fan walk down the mountain step by step, but he was helpless, he was not sure that he could kill Chen Fan in one move and protect himself at the same time, although he wanted to kill Chen Fan, he didn't want to die under the sword of Lord Luo Feng because of this!

Chen Fan's figure disappeared from his sight, the anger in his eyes was buried in his eyes, he turned his head and looked at Luo Feng and said: "Xuanzong is supernatural, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will come again to ask for advice." ”

He clenched his fists with both hands, took a deep look at Lord Luo Feng, and said, "Farewell!"

"It's good to say, if you have the opportunity to welcome Mr. Mo Li to visit, on the other day, if Luo has the opportunity, he will also go to the Sword Sect to ask for advice on the magic powers of the Sword Sect, and then please ask Mr. Mo Li to give advice. ”

Lord Luo Feng said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Dao Moli turned around, his eyes instantly became gloomy, and he waved his hand to the disciple of the Sword Sect: "Take Shaoyang's corpse, let's go!"

"Slow down and don't send it!" Lord Luo Feng beckoned behind Dao Moli!

When Dao Mo left, Lord Luo Feng's face was also gloomy, and the elders who originally wanted to come forward to compliment a few words were like frosted eggplants in an instant, and they went down!

"A bunch of rubbish!"

He roared sharply: "A group of inner disciples, they want an outer disciple to come to the rescue, what use do you want? Every day, with several times the resources of the outer disciples, what they raise is a rice bucket like you?"

Lord Luo Feng's gaze was like lightning, falling on the faces of every inner disciple, and said: "I don't even have the courage to go into battle, just like you, it's a miracle that you can survive until now!"

"From now on, give me double my cultivation, if anyone dares to cheat and play tricks, expel Xuanzong!"

"Peak Master ......" At this moment, an elder couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and said with his fists cupped.

"Huh?" Lord Luo Feng looked back at the elder, "What's the matter with you?"

The elder saluted and said, "Peak Master, Chen Fan is extremely talented, and he is not comparable to the inner disciples, is this too strict for them......?

Lord Luo Feng's eyes froze, and he said, "What's the matter, do you think I don't have the right to expel a disciple from the sect?"

"It's not ......," the elder said softly, bowing his head.

"Hmph, no, I think that's what you mean, since that's the case, then I'll leave this matter to you to deal with, if this group of inner disciples is still like this in the future, even you will get out of Xuanzong for me!" Lord Luo Feng snorted coldly and turned into a streamer and left.

"Hmph! The little deacon of the outer gate actually climbed on the old man's head to spread wildness, and he really thinks he is a character?" the elder snorted disdainfully.

Hmmm-

At the moment when he turned around, a strand of hair on his sideburns fell silently, and a blood line slowly appeared on his ears.

"Whoever dares to talk behind my back in the future will cut off not the hair, but his head......"

Lord Luo Feng's voice came, causing the elder to tremble.

Elder Yang and the others stepped forward and looked at him with some sympathy, but they didn't know how to comfort him, so they could only turn into a sigh.

"What do you see, a bunch of useless things, let me go back to cultivating, if it's still like this, if you can't surpass the outer disciples, you just wait to be expelled from the sect!" The elders shouted loudly and sent the inner disciples down the mountain.

Dao Moli left the White Tiger Peak and came to the reception hall of Qingxuan Peak, but he never expected to meet the people of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect have never dealt with each other, and it is common for them to fight openly and secretly, and it is even more inevitable to meet each other and taunt each other.

"Yo, isn't this the Sword Sect's Dao Mo Li?Why do you have the expression of a dead father and a dead mother?Your father is dead?" The person who led the Sword Sect saw that Dao Moli's face was ugly, and he sneered.

"Jian Jiu!" Dao Moli shouted: "You're looking for trouble, right?"

This person's name is Jian Jiu, as the name suggests, he is ranked ninth in the Sword Sect, Jian Jiu didn't care about Dao Moli's anger, but became interested, and deliberately stimulated Dao Moli to say: "Isn't it a dead father? Could it be that your Taoist companion cuckolded you? No wonder I've seen the green on your head these days, it turns out that the top of your head has become a grassland?"

Hmmm-

A sword light suddenly appeared, and the long sword in Jian Jiu's hand was unsheathed at the same time, blocking Dao Moli's knife, he looked at Dao Moli, and said, "It's not the green hat that Lao Tzu gave you, don't send it at Lao Tzu if you have fire!"

"Uncle Jiu, it doesn't seem to be a cuckold, it seems to be a dead person!" Just as the two of them were fighting, a disciple of the Sword Sect whispered in Jian Jiu's ear.

Jian Jiu instantly smiled and inserted the long sword back into the scabbard, and said with a smile: "Since the Sword Sect is dead, then I won't bother you in the future, so I won't be contaminated." ”

Jian Jiu stood sideways, and Dao Mo walked over with a cold snort.

"Hey, since your Sword Sect invited the whole village to dinner, don't forget to invite us!" Jian Jiu reminded behind Dao Moli.

Hmmm-

In response to Jian Jiu, it was a sword light.

"The fire is so big, sooner or later you have to catch fire!" Jian Jiu stopped the sword light and muttered.

PS: The roads in the village are closed, everyone stay at home and don't go out to play