For a sect, credit is extremely important. Flash Dance.

Therefore, Wang Chongming directly took the credit of the One Yuan Sword Sect as a threat. Forced the One Yuan Sword Sect to submit.

Chu Chengfeng clenched his fists vigorously, and said in a cold voice: "What a Ten Thousand Sword Sect, today's matter, I have recorded it in the One Yuan Sword Sect!"

Regarding Chu Chengfeng's threat, Wang Chongming didn't take it to heart at all.

There is already a grudge between the two sects. What's more, behind the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is the support of the Overlord Sword Sect.

This exploration of the fate in the One Yuan Vault is also a task arranged by the Badaomen.

Although the One Yuan Sword Sect is stronger than the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, can it still be as strong as the Overlord Sword Sect?

You must know that Badaomen is one of the four first-class forces in the Beicang Continent. There are strong people in the Heavenly King Realm in charge.

As a second-rate force, the sect leader of the One Yuan Sword Sect, Su Fengyun, is just a powerhouse in the Human King Realm.

And there are rumors that Su Fengyun is about to run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and his life is short.

That's why Wang Chongming dared to be so arrogant.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start fighting!" Wang Chongming urged, "In each ring, the One Yuan Sword Sect only has three chances to challenge. Fight quickly, and we can send our disciples to your one-dollar vault. ”

In Wang Chongming's view, the next exchange is just a process. Their Ten Thousand Sword Sect has already locked up the victory.

"Don't be too happy, the fight hasn't started yet. 35xs Who loses and who wins, it's not certain!"

Chu Chengfeng's face was pale, and he endured the anger in his heart. Order Lin Changkong and other elders to find strong disciples to break into the ring.

Mo Fan, who was cultivating in the other courtyard, naturally received a notice from the elder.

He used the cultivation of the early stage of the Wuzong Double Heaven to kill Zhao Yan, who suppressed the cultivation to the late stage of the Wuzong Fifth Heaven on the platform of life and death. Famous Shock Sect.

Although Mo Fan doesn't care about false fame. But all the elders have already recognized him as the first disciple of the inner gate.

Therefore, in the battle with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Mo Fan must be in the battle.

When Mo Fan came to the Giant Sword Square, dozens of disciples had already gathered in the square. There are inner disciples, and there are also true disciples. They are all elders who think that they are strong and have the hope of succeeding in the disciples.

"This battle is about the face of my One Yuan Sword Sect. Therefore, Elder Ben hopes that you can show your strongest strength and strive to win it!"

"As long as he can win the Lord, Elder Ben will never be stingy with rewards!" Chu Chengfeng looked at Mo Fan and the others, and said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Great Elder, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is nothing but a third-rate force. Can the strength of its disciples be stronger than ours?" said a true disciple with great confidence.

"Six rings, we're sure we'll win them all!"

"Let the Ten Thousand Sword Sect know the fate of provoking my One Yuan Sword Sect!"

......

Although the words are beautifully said, the development of things,.

The six disciples sent by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were each powerful, and their combat power far surpassed that of the cultivators of the same level.

The battle in the six rings turned out to be all lost. Moreover, both lost twice.

In other words, in each ring, the One Yuan Sword Sect only has one chance to challenge.

The faces of Chu Chengfeng, Lin Changkong and the other elders all turned blue.

Six battles and six losses, such a record, it is not a shame, but a shame!

"Damn, Chu Minghao, the son of the Great Elder and the chief disciple of the sect, happened to go to the ruins of a third-rate sect. Otherwise, the battle of the True Disciple and the battle of the Dan Dao will definitely win the Champion. An elder said angrily.

"Mo Fan hasn't fought yet, with his strength, he can definitely win the champion of the inner disciple battle. ”

"Even if Mo Fan wins, what can he do? If he loses six battles and five losses, what will the outside world think of my One Yuan Sword Sect?"

......

Just when the elders were arguing.

Mo Fan suddenly spoke: "Elders, don't worry, just leave these six battles to me." ”

"You mean, you have to participate in these six competitions?" Chu Chengfeng frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm sure I'll win all six fights. Mo Fan said confidently.

Mo Fan's words, to Chu Chengfeng's ears, were too arrogant.

Let's not talk about Mo Fan, will he refine the pill, set up the array, and refine the weapon. Let's just say that he is an inner disciple. How do I participate in the True Disciple Battle?

"You win the inner disciple battle first. Chu Chengfeng said nonchalantly.

Regarding Chu Chengfeng's attitude, Mo Fan didn't care. Because he will use his strength to prove what he says!

Mo Fan jumped up and stepped into the ring of the inner disciple battle. His opponent was a sword cultivator in the late stage of the Martial Sect's Dual Heavens.

"The disciples of the One Yuan Sword Sect are just some silver spear wax heads, and their strength is too weak. If you don't want to get hurt, just throw in the towel. The inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said with a very arrogant attitude.

When Mo Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted a curvature. Stretched out a finger to the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"What do you want to express?" said the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, frowning.

"I only need one trick to deal with garbage like you!" Mo Fan said lightly, not taking him into account at all.

"Hubris! I just wanted to shoot you away. But now, I've changed my mind. I'm going to put you in bed for a month!"

The inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect roared angrily, waved the sword in his hand, and instantly slashed out nine extremely powerful sword lights.

Nine sword lights formed a gorgeous sword lotus in mid-air, with extremely sharp sword intent, piercing the air and stabbing towards Mo Fan!

There was contempt in Mo Fan's eyes. I saw him stretch out his right index finger and poke it into the void.

"Qingcang God Finger!"

The wood-attribute aura within a radius of thousands of meters was all frantically condensed, turning into a huge Heavenly Divine Finger.

With one finger, he crushed the gorgeous sword lotus and slammed it into the body of the disciple of the Inner Sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

With a huge force, it was blasted straight away. Like a kite with a broken string, it smashed into the ground in the distance.

As Mo Fan said, it only takes one move to deal with him.

The eyes of the elders around him shrank. Although they knew that Mo Fan would definitely win. But I didn't expect it to be so simple to win.

The inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was like a child in front of Mo Fan. There is no way to fight back.

After winning the victory in the Inner Disciple Battle, Mo Fan walked straight towards the ring of the Flesh Battle.

Without Chu Chengfeng's permission, he jumped into the ring. Say to the guard, "Let's start!"

Chu Chengfeng wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The defender of the battle of the flesh launched a direct attack on Mo Fan.

I saw that the muscles all over his body were bulging. The humanoid form suddenly rose a few points, like a hard iron tower.

He threw a punch with a piercing sound of breaking wind. Smashed towards Mo Fan's chest.

"The prefecture-level physical body is perfect, not bad, but that's all. Mo Fan shook his head slightly.