The Sword Immortal is a disciple who pays attention to fighting to nourish the war, and there are few opponents in the same generation, and when it comes to fighting for his life, it is estimated that those who can survive are all the disciples of the Sword Immortal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the battle just now, Jian Jiu would make a move, just because he felt that Qingluan was qualified to fight with him, otherwise, he would never make a move.

However, this Fang Lin Yifan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and before Qingluan could speak, he flew in front of Qingluan and stepped on the handle of the sword thrown by Jian Jiu into the ground with one kick.

"Good!" Jian Jiu's goal remains the same, it is still Qingluan, but this person holding the sword also attracted his attention, and he smiled: "Wait until I solve this kid and then have a good fight!" ”

Jian Jiu was so belligerent that Qingluan was a little surprised, but since he had already drawn out the Dao, he categorically would not refuse, although Jian Jiu was very strong, he believed that Lin Yifan would not be weak.

"I hope we still have a chance to fight!" Qingluan said with a smile.

"You think very highly of him, so I made an exception for him to defeat and not kill!" Jian Jiu drew his sword while talking and laughing.

Lin Yifan didn't move his mouth from beginning to end, and the sword intent all over his body was his most powerful reply.

Qingluan pulled Liu Qingfeng back more than a mile, and the battle between the two had to give them enough space to use their respective abilities.

"Brother Qing, I think that although this Lin Yifan is strong, I'm afraid he is not Jian Jiu's opponent." Liu Qingfeng was a little worried.

Qingluan chuckled and said: "So what, the Lin Yifan I know is a sword, if you say that the sword immortal doesn't use spells, I think this sword immortal Lin Yifan deserves it!" ”

"Don't dare to talk nonsense, the old man of the sword fairy has a good ear, if he listens to it, my friend may not be able to stop the move." Liu Qingfeng had a ghost head and a ghostly brain, and he looked around for a while.

Qingluan was not worried, and replied: "If the Sword Immortal really wants to do something with Lin Yifan, it is estimated that he will not be able to let go of that face." ”

"The kid is right, forgive that sword fairy old man will not do anything with you, he can't afford to lose that person!" An old man came on the waves, and his figure had already reached Qingluan Liu Qingfeng's side, poked his goatee, squinted his eyes, and felt a little malnourished.

As soon as the old man arrived, he raised his head to the sky and said in a deep voice: "If you want to see it, come down, if you can't bear it, get out, don't sweep my Yaxing!" The sound was like rolling thunder, and the wind was so frightened that the liver and gall were broken, where did anyone have the courage to come down to watch the battle, and they had already run away without a trace.

Qingluan and Liu Qingfeng turned their heads to look at the old man, knowing that it was a master, and Jian Jiu, who was about to make a move with Lin Yifan, just wanted to give a salute, and the old man said, "Why don't you two start yet?" Don't keep the old man waiting! ”

Jian Jiu didn't slack off any longer, waved his hand and flew out with several swords behind him, grabbed a sword in his hand, and jumped up and stabbed at Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan was as majestic as a mountain, immovable as a mountain, and only relied on the sword intent bursting out of his whole body to block the galloping sword nine.

The first collision of sword intent and kendo spells, one after another brilliant brilliance flashed, this was a contest between pure martial arts and spells.

The first sword passed, Jian Jiu Lin Yifan was shocked, surprised by the other party's cultivation, and at the same time made his own fighting spirit high, the two fought together again without any teasing, Jian Jiu changed three swords in a row, but Lin Yifan still did not sheath his sword.

"Good sword!" After a few rounds, the thin old man admired.

"Boy, tell me, is this competition a sword nine victory or a sword holding the kid winning?" The thin old man didn't seem to care about the competition in the field, and always felt a little absent-minded.

Liu Qingfeng is polite and polite, although his body is bloody, people don't feel the slightest sense of blood, he replied: "The two have their own merits, they are evenly matched, and they can't guess the victory or defeat between them if they don't think about it in the end." ”

"What about you?" The thin old man asked Qingluan again.

"I believe that Lin Yifan will not be defeated!" Qingluan is straightforward.

The thin old man disagreed, and said a little-for-tat: "I think that young man named Jian Jiu has a better chance of winning." ”

"Oh? Please advise you! Qingluan was not convinced.

"Just hearing that he is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, he can already win!" The thin old man said with a smile, and those eyes really turned into a slit.

Qingluan smiled and said, "Then according to what the predecessors said, if you find a powerful master, you don't need to cultivate, you can win just by using your name?" ”

"It doesn't seem to work!" The thin old man scratched his head and said.

"But you don't know, the Sword Immortal Sect is all based on war, so the people of the Sword Immortal Sect are always higher than the same generation." The thin old man said with some pride.

"I know!" Qingluan Road.

"You know, you have to say that the kid who holds the sword wins!" The thin old man was a little dissatisfied.

"I believe in my friend!" Qingluan's expression was firm. Over there, Jian Jiu had already used the fourth sword, but Lin Yifan still dealt with it with sword intent.

"Boy, why don't we make a bet, just bet on who will win between Jian Jiu and the sword boy!" The thin old man was in high spirits.

"Senior, please." Qingluan said.

Liu Qingfeng walked over and said, "Two, it's not good to bet ~ Bo." ”

The thin old man glanced at Liu Qingfeng and said to Qingluan: "If I win, I will hold the sword in the hand of the sword boy!" Qingluan shook his head and said, "I can't be the master of this." Liu Qingfeng said weakly: "Why don't you use my fan to make a bet?" The thin old man gave Liu Qingfeng a rolling word.

"How about betting on which jade seal you get?" The thin old man asked tentatively. Qingluan nodded and said, "This is okay." Liu Qingfeng frowned sadly and muttered: "This loser, what he snatched back from nine deaths is used for gambling like this!" Qingluan gave him a roll word.

Liu Qingfeng felt aggrieved, and hid in the corner to draw a circle and curse.

"What should the seniors take out to make a bet? You can't think of empty gloves white wolf. Qingluan said.

The thin old man took out a book that was less than ten pages long and said, "This is the old man's perception of kendo all my life, how about making a bet on it?" Qingluan thought for a moment and said, "Yes!" ”

The bet is certain, the battle between Jian Jiu and Lin Yifan over there is also getting hotter, Jian Jiu has used the fifth sword, and even beads of sweat are oozing from people's heads.

"It's really not easy to hold the sword boy!" The thin old man admired, and Qingluan smiled without saying a word.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, although it has no substance, but it makes the sound of metal fighting.

"Sword Six!" Jian Jiu snorted lightly, the sixth sword struck, and the first five swords flew on his shoulders, wielding them wantonly.

Liu Qingfeng, who was cursing in a circle, also turned his head to look at the battle in full swing here, the legend of Sword Nine has nine swords, so far no one has been able to let him use the seventh sword, and today it has reached the sixth sword, I don't know if this Lin Yifan can let Jian Jiu use the seventh sword?

Liu Qingfeng was even looking forward to the next battle, not knowing what the scene would be after the seventh sword was used.

The sixth sword, Jian Jiu has already killed Lin Yifan's side:

"Don't you draw your sword yet?!"

Jian Jiu's long sword stabbed at Lin Yifan, Lin Yifan pointed his toes on the ground, held the sword in his left hand, and his right hand and two fingers, lightly stabbed a little on the long sword that Jian Jiu stabbed over, and retreated, and the sword intent on his body burst out, roaring like a dragon, cutting the ground.

Jian Jiu's expression was awe-inspiring, the long sword was round, splashing water and not entering, resisting the sword intent that came suddenly.

"Good fellow, your friend is really a bit of a Taoist!" Although the thin old man is complimented every time, the way of compliment is particularly different, and the weight is also different.

The two of them insisted on taking more than a dozen breaths, only to see the sword box behind Jian Jiu shaking violently, although it was the sound of a metal exchange, it could not hide the sound of sword roars.

"It's finally time for the seventh sword!" Liu Qingfeng's face became more and more solemn, and even the thin old man began to pay attention.

Lin Yifan also seemed to sense the danger, and his sword intent became more and more violent.

"Sword Seven!"

The seventh sword broke out of the box, and the Xuanguang burst out, and the sword intent used by Lin Yifan was all damaged at this moment.

Jian Jiu held the seventh sword in his hand, and his momentum continued to rise, rising again and again.

"The Seventh Sword is so strong!" Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but praise, and Qingluan also frowned, which showed what the next scene would be.

The seventh sword was in his hand, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the sword intent could no longer stop Jian Jiu's footsteps, and he came to Lin Yifan's side in an instant.

Wow......

With a melodious sound of the long sword impacting, the ancient sword in Lin Yifan's hand was half unsheathed, blocking the seventh sword. The two did not fight this time, and they were separated by a touch.

"It's really a good sword!" The thin old man's eyes were shining, and he looked like a thief.

He couldn't help but regret it at the moment, and muttered: "If you knew earlier, you wouldn't want that broken jade seal, just bet with that kid!" "Thumping your chest.

"Starfall!"

The nine swords were summoned, countless stars flickered, and the stars were like substances, falling into the sky, and smashing down towards Lin Yifan endlessly.

"This kid actually used this trick?" The thin old man smiled bitterly and said, "I really met a tricky opponent!" ”

Qingluan didn't talk to him about that nonsense, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield, not because he was afraid of losing the jade seal that he had just arrived, but because he wanted to know how Lin Yifan would treat this sword.

"A sword!"

Lin Yifan's ancient sword was returned to the sheath, his right hand rose again, and a terrifying sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

"Don't you want to draw your sword?" Jian Jiu couldn't make out his expression.

The sword intent slashed down, colliding with countless starlights, Lin Yifan's figure exploded back, and two long ravines were plowed out of the ground.

The starlight was exhausted, the sword intent was wasted, Jian Jiu stood stunned, Lin Yifan knelt on one knee, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face became pale.

"Are you alright?" Liu Qingfeng asked with concern, and wanted to step forward to help Lin Yifan, Qingluan stretched out his hand to block Liu Qingfeng, and Liu Qingfeng looked puzzled.

"You've lost." The thin old man was delighted, and stretched out his hand to Qingluan's side and said, "Bring the things!" ”

Qingluan didn't move, and he didn't hand over the jade seal.

"Boy, you don't want to pay the bills, do you!" The thin old man was dissatisfied, glanced at Lin Yifan in the field, and said to Qingluan: "You don't think he still has a chance to win!" ”

Qingluan still didn't speak.

Lin Yifan staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Jian Jiu, who was ten zhang away from him, with cold eyes.

Jian Jiu returned the sword into the box, and said with the same solemn eyes: "Since you want to be like this, then I will fulfill you!" ”

"Kenpachi!"