"Jingle bell!!"

A piercing bell suddenly sounded in Qin Fan's ears.

"There are thieves! Hurry, quickly block the Thousand Golden Pavilion! Don't let the thieves escape!"

Under the sound of shouting and shouting, there was a greater commotion, and the footsteps of many people were rapidly approaching.

Qin Fan was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the sound of the bell came from, only to see Qinglian staring at him with a panicked expression, and she was holding a bronze mirror in her hand.

The alarm was caused by accidentally touching the relationship between the mechanism next to the bronze mirror.

Is this the so-called happiness and sorrow?

"Qinglian, why are you still in a daze?

Qin Fan's low roar woke up the stunned Qinglian, she hurriedly put the bronze mirror into the storage ring, and then rushed to his side.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qin Fan, Qinglian was excited just now and messed up. ”

"Don't say anything sorry, hurry up, everyone makes mistakes. ”

Qin Fan said gently, held her hand with his backhand, dispelled her self-blame, and then the two of them rushed straight out of the window.

"Boom!"

Seeing that he was about to successfully jump out of the window, he heard a loud noise, and the position of the window was covered by iron nets.

Damn, there is nowhere to escape!

"Oops, that's a big problem. ”

"Brother Qin Fan, let's go downstairs and try to avoid the masters of the Innate Realm. ”

"It's too late, they've already blocked the staircase!"

In a dilemma, while speaking, the guards of the Thousand Golden Pavilion had already blocked Qin Fan and Qinglian from a distance by the window, showing a state of semi-encirclement.

The lights for lighting were also turned on, and the two of them had nothing to hide.

Looking around, in just a few moments, the number of enemies has reached as many as ten.

One after another, people continued to go upstairs, but fortunately, they were all weaker ordinary martial artists.

There are four people who exude spiritual power fluctuations, one of the old man and a middle-aged man have strong spiritual power fluctuations, the other two are slightly weaker, and six are just ordinary guards.

"You kid are ...... Qin Fan, good wow, you are a rebel son of the Qin family who killed his father and mother and killed his younger brother, scum, and now he has changed his career to become a thief, and he came to my Qianjin Pavilion to steal, and today the old man will do the right thing for heaven and destroy you!"

This old man, who called himself an old man, was richly dressed and had a fierce look, and he actually wore two swords around his waist - two spirit swords!

When he saw that the treasure on the fifth floor was actually stolen by Qin Fan and the others, he suddenly blushed with anger, his neck was thick, and his beard was shaking.

If they escaped, he didn't know how to face the accountability of the Qianjin Pavilion in the future!

As he spoke, he unsheathed his sword and rushed first!

"Be careful! He is Chen Zhuo, a very famous master in Shanghe City, and he is also the number one thug of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, and he is nicknamed 'Hundred Swords', it is said that his double swords are superb, and he can cut out hundreds of swords in an instant, and he is a very powerful old man. ”

Qinglian's explanation made Qin Fan more cautious, but in the current situation, it was impossible to fight. Not to be outdone, Qin Fan drew out the Frost Sword and stepped forward.

"Hundreds of swords in an instant? If you are allowed to cut it out, then I will definitely lose? My frost sword technique has not yet been practiced! Qinglian, that middle-aged man will be handed over to you, and I will deal with this old man and the others. I just saw that you didn't take a spirit sword, a wooden spirit sword with the same attribute as you!"

"Brother Qin Fan, leave it to me! Qinglian won't let you down again!"

She took out the spirit sword from the storage ring and confidently intercepted it and pounced on the middle-aged man.

Although her strength is much weaker than that of the other party, she is now assisted by the spirit sword, and she is not afraid.

Seeing this, Qin Fan immediately relaxed, and his eyes focused on the old man and his twin swords that were close at hand in front of him.

Frost Freeze!

The cold is raging, and the temperature plummets.

Click.

Layers of ice crystals began to cover in large numbers.

Except for Qinglian, all the enemies who surrounded him were all shrouded in the frozen range.

'Hundred Swords' Chen Zhuo bore the brunt, and the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, it only froze him for a moment, and the old man easily broke the ice.

It's just like the previous time when Qin Quan, the Great Elder of the Qin Mansion, was exactly the same!

With an absolute disadvantage in strength, the effect of Frost Freeze is minimal.

But fortunately, there are only two masters on the fifth floor of the Qianjin Building who have the power to break the ice. Among the four Innate Realm powerhouses, two were frozen and unable to move.

Exactly as he expected, and that would be enough.

At the same time that Chen Zhuo broke free from the restraints, the Frost Sword had already slashed towards his neck in advance!

However......

Clang!

Unfortunately, Chen Zhuo's reaction was unexpectedly fast.

Qin Fan's sword was still easily blocked and set up.

As soon as the two sides touched the score, Qin Fan's almost sneak attack returned in vain.

"Hmph, it's just some small tricks. Dare to attack my daughter, don't want to die so happily!"

Seeing that his strongest means have nothing to do with this old man. The other party rushed towards him again, Qin Fan couldn't help but be in a hurry, the Frost Sword was waved by him indiscriminately, blocked.

But the more anxious and worried, the more unseemly it becomes.

Tear pull, poof!

Although he successfully blocked a few times, more of it was the pain that came from his body again and again.

He couldn't even block one of Chen Zhuo's swords, let alone two swords?

It hurts!

Qin Fan couldn't stop Chen Zhuo's fierce double sword attack at all, and his body was injured one after another, and there was blood in many places!

Fast, it's too fast.

It's so fast that it's dizzying.

The sword is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow, no matter how he dodges, he can stab him accurately.

"It's too ugly, the next sword, I'm going to stab you in the stomach. ”

Poof, a sword in the stomach.

"Next sword, I'm going to stab you in the left leg. ”

Poof, sword in left leg.

"Hahaha, rubbish, what a big piece of rubbish!"

Unable to refute!

No matter how you dodge, Chen Zhuo was like a cat playing with a mouse, deliberately stabbing Qin Fan where it was not fatal and had a lot of flesh, deliberately only bringing him pain every time.

Qin Fan was like a living target.

"Brother Qin Fan!"

Qinglian's anxious and sorrowful cry came from the side, because of her excessive worry about Qin Fan, so that she originally used the power of the spirit sword to occupy the absolute upper hand, but at this time, the tricks in her hand were chaotic, but the middle-aged man found an opportunity and suppressed it in reverse.

"The game ends here, the old man is tired of playing, Qin Fan, you can die. ”

Old man Chen Zhuo's cruel smile came from his ears, but Qin Fan was powerless to resist at all, so he had to hold his sword in vain and block casually.

I don't have the ability, I don't have the certainty, the gap in strength is too big, and the gap in skills, swordsmanship, and combat experience is too big.

There is no backhand.

This old man, at least the seventh layer of the Innate Realm, because the speed at which he broke free from the frost freeze was faster than that of Great Elder Qin Quan.

Even the advantage in weapons is not as great as imagined. The other party has two spirit swords, but Old Man Chen Zhuo hasn't used his spiritual power at all!

This is called one force down ten?

Even the Mandate of Heaven points have been used up, and they can't break through temporarily!