The eighth sword came out, there was only one sword left around Jian Jiu, the only sword, flashing golden light, and the seventh sword's earth-shattering momentum suddenly disappeared, and it was returned to the sword, only the momentum on the sword was shocking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The eighth sword!" Liu Qingfeng didn't believe his eyes a little, and he became a little frightened, the legendary Jian Jiu, who was no match for the six swords, came out to the eighth sword today, which can be regarded as the strongest blow ever.

Lin Yifan felt the power of the sword of Sword Nine, and the ancient sword was slowly pulled out, and the sound of sword sounds sounded, disturbing people's hearts.

Qingluan condensed, these two people fought to this point, it can only be said that both of them are kendo masters of their generation, and when the momentum of the two of them climbed, it actually resonated with the grass sword record that Qingluan learned.

"I can't see that you kid also learns swords!" The thin old man was a little surprised, and then shook his head: "Look at your kid's talent for sword cultivation, well, no!" ”

Qingluan turned a deaf ear, and only used his heart to experience the sword intent that erupted in his heart.

Is this the final blow? Liu Qingfeng gave his own answer, and the righteous qi in his body began to condense, if Lin Yifan lost, he would come to the rescue.

"Glamorous Spirit!"

A burst of ghost roars came out, and its nature was quite similar to the sword through the secret technique of the Lin family, but it was a little different, and Jian Jiu's move was more like summoning evil ghosts from the eighteenth layer of hell to devour the opponent's soul.

"Good evil swordsmanship." Liu Qingfeng secretly said from the bottom of his heart, if he was an ordinary person, if he didn't use Jian Jiu to make another move, he would probably collapse his mind, and he would be crippled if he didn't die.

But Lin Yifan is not an ordinary person, not to mention anything else, just that kind of dedication to the sword is incomparable to ordinary people, how can these ghosts and ghosts shake his mind.

Jian Jiu was slightly surprised, but he didn't panic because of this, he turned into one of the thousands of ghosts and ghosts and attacked Lin Yifan.

"This kid's heart is indeed suitable for sword practice!" The thin old man couldn't help but praise Lin Yifan.

"Two swords!"

Lin Yifan drank two words, and the ancient sword slashed down with a sword, this blow surprised everyone, the dimness brought by the original ghost spirit disappeared under this sword, and that day seemed to have been broken, the sun was shining down, and the ghost spirit subsided, but the eighth sword of sword nine was already close at hand.

Lin Yifan's ancient sword was drawn from an incredible place, standing upright, the sword body blocked the tip of the eighth sword stabbed by Jian Jiu, and the sword finger of his left hand came out, stabbing straight at the heart of Jian Jiu's eyebrows, and he stopped with his palm, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, and the two entered hand-to-hand combat again.

"Good!"

The nervous Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but cheer, Jian Jiu and Lin Yifan actually had a sense of sympathy for each other, and it was difficult to see the difference between the sword and the opponent until the last moment.

"These two boys are really not simple!" There was also a lot of appreciation in the eyes of the thin old man.

Liu Qingfeng turned his head to look at the thin old man and said, "Senior, according to me, you might as well take out this sword book and give it to you two kendo juniors." Liu Qingfeng remembered the bet between the thin old man and Qingluan.

"Go, go!" The thin old man was a little annoyed, and said, "It's not a bet with you, what are you making a fuss about!" The thin old man seemed to be in a bad mood because Lin Yifan stood up again, and the baby in his hand flew away, so he didn't give Liu Qingfeng a good look.

Liu Qingfeng was not annoyed, and he didn't dare to be angry, after all, although the thin old man was restrained, but his eyes flashed with fine light could see that his cultivation was very high, although there was only one Confucian, but there were many battles in it, and it was very likely that even if he died, it was just a stone thrown into the pond, although it could make ripples, but it would soon be calm, and maybe in the end, even who killed him would not be asked.

He ignored the thin old man, and just looked at Jian Jiu and Lin Yifan with some meaning. This battle has also benefited him a lot.

The two fought to the extreme, although they sympathized with each other, but they also wanted to divide the victory and defeat, if they put the usual martial arts competition, it might be best to get a tie, so that everyone has face, there are steps down, and maybe the two will become close friends in the future.

But these two are different, they both belong to the martial idiot type, and I am afraid that neither of them will stop if they win or lose.

After fighting for a while, neither side could take down the other, and then the two of them exchanged swords again, and both of them retreated about ten zhang.

The momentum of the sword eight in the sword on Jian Jiu's body was released again, much stronger than just now, and Lin Yifan returned the sword into the sheath again, and the momentum on his body instantly dropped to zero.

"One last resort!" Qingluan muttered, even the thin old man who had been chattering all the time stopped talking, and only looked at the two people in the field, as for the guy named Liu Qingfeng, he was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe.

He was surprised in his heart, could it be that the guy from Sword Nine was going to make the ninth sword? What the hell is that Lin Yifan, who can force the sword to come out with the ninth sword, and then he thinks again, these two guys are not good ghosts.

The eighth sword of Sword Nine was returned to the sheath, and the ninth sword burst out, and he spit out two words: "Sword Nine!" The whole island exploded around him, and even the clouds in the sky were blown away.

Lin Yifan is the opposite, the whole person is like a leaf in the sea, no matter how stormy it is, it is always difficult to roll him into the bottom of the sea. At this moment, he stood there quietly like a person who didn't know martial arts.

The earth-shattering swordsmanship is like ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords are swarming continuously.

The overwhelming sword covered the sky, and there was no gap in the sky, and it fell down on Lin Yifan like a waterfall.

Liu Qingfeng's scalp was numb, and after this move, he couldn't end up with a whole corpse with all his might.

"Don't you make a move?" He asked Qingluan.

Of course, Qingluan didn't have any expression, but he didn't make a move, he knew that if he made a move at this moment, whether it was out of good intentions or not, he would take on an indissoluble enmity with Lin Yifan. Although he was so nervous that his palms were all soaked.

"Three swords!"

Everything was quiet, everything seemed to be still, Lin Yifan was still standing motionless, but his face was frighteningly white.

The imposing Ten Thousand Swords stopped abruptly at this moment, and the next moment, the entire island was split into two, and a sword light slashed the small island, and the residual power of the island was still undiminished, and it continued to advance towards the sea, and the sea area within a radius of ten miles was divided into two by this sword, and it was difficult to recover for a long time.

The ninth sword on Jian Jiu's hand was also broken at this moment, and his hair bun was cut off by this sword, and the thin old man looked sad and angry, not knowing if he was worried about the essence of the book that was about to lose the book in his hand that was less than ten pages.

"I'm defeated!"

After suffering for a long time, Jian Jiu ushered in the first defeat among his peers.

"Weapon!" Lin Yifan rarely started talking to someone he met for the first time.

Jian Jiu smiled and said, "Defeat is defeat, even if you make excuses, you still lose!" Lin Yifan stopped talking and retorted.

"People have said that your weapons are not good, this is no wonder you, in this way, even if it is a draw this time, let's compete next time!" The thin old man smiled, revealing a missing front tooth, and pretended to haha.

"That senior, we can't be so foolish, can we?" Liu Qingfeng felt that the old man was obviously going to repay the debt, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Senior, this bet was proposed by you, as for how to deal with it next, it depends on your mood." Qingluan knew that it was not possible to rob hard, so he could only start with the natural thing of being willing to gamble and lose.

The thin old man scoffed at Qingluan's statement, and said quite a little freshman: "This secret technique of mine is my comprehension of kendo for so many years, and it is simply an insult to me to hand it over to a guy with mediocre kendo talent like you!" I resolutely can't let someone like you insult me! ”

Qingluan shook his head, and finally understood why people who cheated on him needed a strong martial arts, standing on a martial word, even if you were reasonable, there was nothing you could do.

"That, senior, what do you think of me?" Liu Qingfeng said cheekily.

His experience was worse than Qingluan's, and he was spit on by the thin old man, and he could only pretend to be casual and listen to the thin old man step on him and say, "You? You're worse than that kid! I really don't know how the Confucian sect came out with such a slippery thing as you! Liu Qingfeng smiled bitterly.

The thin old man flashed, a crack was torn in the sky, and he said to Qingluan: "Next time we meet, we will gamble again, and if I lose again, I will really give you this secret skill." After speaking, he waved his hand, put his two fingers together, drew a ravine on the ground, and said to Lin Yifan, who was pranayama: "Good understanding!" With that, he stepped into the crack.

"Who wants to gamble with an old scoundrel like you who can't afford to lose." Liu Qingfeng spat at the thin old man, causing Qingluan to laugh for a while.

Jian Jiu didn't stay too long, although the ninth sword consumed him a lot, it didn't prevent him from leaving.

When he didn't leave, he turned his head to Lin Yifan, who was pranayama, and said, "See you next time, I will definitely beat you!" "Words are conclusive, swearing. Lin Yifan opened his eyes, nodded rarely, and said, "Waiting for you at any time." ”

Jian Jiu laughed, he didn't leave, and when he passed by Qingluan's side, he said, "I'm going to challenge you next time!" Qingluan smiled and said, "Wait for you!" ”

Lin Yifan breathed for a long time, and finally recovered most of his true strength, he got up and said, "Qingluan, do you want to go back with me this time?" Qingluan shook his head and said, "Go back, I still have something to do." After that, he took out the jade seal and handed it to Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan didn't ink, accepted the jade seal, and stepped out of the air.

Qingluan looked at the back of Lin Yifan leaving, and then looked at this messy island, and smiled bitterly in his heart, why did he believe the words of the old madman and stay in this small fishing village for a few years.

"Brother Qing, do you want to leave here with me next?" Liu Qingfeng asked.

Qingluan nodded and said, "As long as Brother Liu doesn't think I'm in the way, it's okay to go with me for a while." ”

Liu Qingfeng nodded, and flew towards the small fishing village where he had let his little junior sister station, Qingluan following behind him.

Approaching the small fishing village, but seeing the small fishing village fires everywhere, and bursts of smoke drifting towards them with the sea breeze, Liu Qingfeng was shocked, the secret road was not good, and he was sneak attacked!

Qingluan also felt uneasy, he could see that this smoking fishing village was the village of Ah Hui and theirs!

The two of them were anxious, and they stepped forward quickly, and saw people lying on the ground in the distance.