The two people in the field had no time to be distracted at the moment, Xiao Fan finally knew that there was no vanity under the fame, none of these old powerhouses in Huaxia were easy to mess with, the strength of the head of the Xuanyuan family was more powerful than Nalan Wudao, and there was a faint meaning of being stronger, and the gorgeous and unparalleled swordsmanship finally made Xiao Fan feel a little overwhelmed.

And Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel ridiculous about what he had just thought at the moment, and in the real fight, he finally realized the extraordinaryness of this Huaxia Holy Soldier.

There are ten famous swords in ancient China, it seems that the name of the famous sword is not groundless, it has been inherited for thousands of years, but it has its extraordinary.

The Xuanyuan sword in the hands of the head of the Xuanyuan family, its strength makes Xiao Fan unable to describe it in words, although this is not unrelated to Xuanyuan Liancheng's swordsmanship, but this sword, if used well, can definitely increase combat effectiveness out of thin air, and a master of their level, even if it can increase the slightest combat effectiveness, it is extremely precious.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than 150 moves, Xiao Fan's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and Xuanyuan Liancheng's chest rose and fell, which was obviously not easy.

The one hundred and fifty-first move.

The gorgeous and incomparable blades, the luxurious blades like waterfalls, up and down, as if they have traveled through time and space, collide together.

The collision of the Xuanyuan sword and the Shura sword, the sword body and the sword body.

Between Xiao Fan and Xuanyuan Liancheng, the strongest duel.

Xiao Fan felt a strong attack, and his body flew out upside down, and Xuanyuan Liancheng, under the retreat of dozens of steps, stood firm on the pile, and his figure was even more shaky, which showed the strength of this blow.

Looking at Xiao Fan, he was completely ignoring his injuries, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth also turned into a trace, but Xiao didn't seem to feel anything about it, half-kneeling on the ground, quietly looking at the Shura knife lying on the ground, with a touch of madness and disbelief in his eyes.

The blade, under the gaze of Xiao Fan's gaze, is like a broken ice surface, shattered inch by inch, this knife, since Xiao Fan's debut, has been with him, it can be said to be a witness to Xiao Fan's bloody history, more often, Xiao Fan has regarded him as a partner, once, Xiao Fan even thought that if he did not withdraw from the rivers and lakes, this knife would accompany him for life, and now, it was finally destroyed under the advantage of Xuanyuan Sword.

The Shura knife was originally an ordinary knife, and its name was attributed to its owner, and now, if it can collide with the Huaxia Holy Soldier Xuanyuan, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but, looking at the Shura blade that is broken inch by inch, the shadow in Xiao Fan's heart can't be left behind.

Knife, Xiao Fan's favorite thing to use is the knife, the overlord of a hundred soldiers, but the Shura knife that is still accompanied by it is broken, Xiao Fan is afraid that it is difficult to find a matching blade, but for a while, Xiao Fan has a feeling of being at a loss.

got up and looked at the head of the Xuanyuan family quietly, the defeated general should also have the demeanor of a defeated general.

Moreover, this battle was originally injured in the use of weapons, of course, this is not Xiao Fan's reason, defeat is defeat.

Xiao Fan is not a person who escapes failure, and his sadness is not because of his failure, but because of the shattering of the Shura knife.

"Xiao Fan has been defeated, the Xuanyuan family is going to kill and scrape, listen to it." Xiao Fan looked at the head of the Xuanyuan family quietly.

"It's just that Xiao Fan hopes that the head of the Xuanyuan family can let Ruoxi go," Xiao Fan looked at Xuanyuan Liancheng and said lightly.

Even if he loses, he can walk away, but, because of Yang Ruoxi, he can't retreat, and he can't retreat, for his own woman, even if it is an irreversible desperate situation, Xiao Fan must not have the slightest retreat, he wants to hold up a sky for his woman, this sky is ruined, then the first one to destroy must be him, and it must not be his woman.

This is Xiao Fan's belief in his own woman, since his skills are not as good as others, Xiao Fan has nothing to say, but to hurt his woman, unless he steps on his corpse.

"Hmph, you kid knows that she loves her woman, don't I know how to hurt my daughter." The head of the Xuanyuan family snorted coldly, just looking at Xiao Fan's amazing eyes, but it quickly disappeared, in his memory, he had not been injured for twenty years, but now, it was injured on Xiao Fan's hand, which made Xuanyuan Liancheng's heart rise a strange feeling.

And Xiao Fan's persistence finally changed some stubborn thoughts in his heart, "So, did the head of the Xuanyuan family agree to Xiao Fan's request?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and he looked at the head of the Xuanyuan family and asked.

"Hmph, in my opinion, you kid, bastard, even with the butterfly dance, you have been taught badly, let you leave, you go by yourself, you must have to give me an answer, do you want me, as an elder and the head of the family, to bow my head in front of you?" The head of the Xuanyuan family looked at Xiao Fan and said angrily.

In fact, as early as when he promised to let Xiao Fan leave, Xuanyuan Liancheng had no intention of punishing Yang Ruoxi, his daughter, how could he not hurt, otherwise, why did Xiao Fan take Yang Ruoxi away, he came, Yang Ruoxi was under house arrest for three days, if he didn't pay attention to it all the time, who would believe it?

But I didn't want to, Xiao Fan and Yang Ruoxi, the two of them, actually staged a drama of Palace B, how could the head of the Xuanyuan family bear it.

At that time, he was a little more irritable with Xiao Fan, but after the First World War, the thoughts in the heart of the head of the Xuanyuan family had been loosened, and now that Yang Ruoxi is no longer there, it doesn't hurt to talk to Xiao Fan, otherwise, this kid who drills the horns of the bull will not give up.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan was a little sneering, but Xiao Fan had to pay for his stupidity.

The shattered Shura knife is the price that Xiao Fan has to pay.

Looking at the head of the Xuanyuan family, he already understood the meaning of the head of the Xuanyuan family.

This is the case between men, there are some words that do not need to be spoken, and they are already tacitly understood.

"You're a good father." Xiao Fan looked at the head of the Xuanyuan family and said, in fact, Xuanyuan Liancheng does not necessarily have to break up Yang Ruoxi and Xiao Fan, but is testing the two of them, it is a test of Xiao Fan, and it is also a test of his daughter, Xiao Fan's daughter's affection, and his daughter's affection for Xiao Fan, if Xiao Fan has a mind of playing, then the crime is unforgivable, even if Xiao Fan has a mysterious and powerful background, Xuanyuan Liancheng will never be merciful, and the test of Yang Ruo is much simpler, he wants to know whether his daughter's heart is firm, in the final analysis, it is his daughter after all, He didn't want Yang Ruoxi to be unhappy in the future.

Although Yang Ruoxi is not young, in the eyes of her parents, she is just a child after all, is it a child? It is inevitable that the mind is not firm.

The head of the Xuanyuan family is stubborn about what he did, he doesn't explain, he doesn't explain, even if Xiao Fan and Yang Ruoxi misunderstand him, he won't explain, father's love, this is father's love, father's love is as thick as a mountain, even if his daughter misunderstands him, but as long as it is for his daughter's good, he will be a father, and he will not hesitate.