"Martial arts seniors, junior Zhuo Yifan is here to learn your tricks!" This man is seven feet tall, ordinary in appearance, there is nothing commendable about his whole body, the only thing that can make people strange is the sword in his hand, not because this sword is good, but too bad. As a swordsman, he didn't even have a decent sword, which was really unusual, so many martial arts righteous paths couldn't help but close their eyes, which was really embarrassing, and they knew it by themselves.

These people originally didn't go to the ring to improve their status, because it seems that the later they appear, the higher their status, but they thought they would be a good junior, but now they are a person who makes people look no different from those who ask for food, which is really embarrassing! Of course, this is also the opinion of some people in the martial arts, but Li Yunfei does not think so, although this Zhuo Yifan stepped into the ring step by step, every step seems to have a very strong charm, and people's hearts can't help but follow his footsteps into that frequency.

"This is definitely not a simple person, or he is the person who is the most persistent in swordsmanship I have seen except for Brother Long, and he will definitely be a great swordsman in the future!" Li Yunfei looked at this Zhuo Yifan carefully, and made such a definition in his heart, maybe this person's name is Zhuo Yifan, but today's events are destined to make him have an extraordinary achievement.

"Interesting! It's kind of interesting! The sword demon looked at Zhuo Yifan, thinking of the provocative look he had on himself just now, which made the sword demon suddenly interested, especially the broken sword in Zhuo Yifan's hand, which no longer had a hilt, but was just wrapped in rags, and it was faintly visible that there was some rust on the sword body, and there was no doubt that this was definitely a broken sword in the eyes of others.

The sword demon couldn't help but think of the battle in the twentieth year, it was also such an ordinary sword, but it 'forced' himself to death, if it wasn't for the fact that the owner of the sword was seriously ill and finally suddenly fell ill, maybe he would not have been able to break out of such a prestige again. The sword demon doesn't know what the relationship between this Zhuo Yifan and that person is, maybe they are father and son, or they may be masters and apprentices, but the sword demon is no longer the person he used to be, and this Zhuo Yifan is not the sword immortal he was at the beginning.

In the eyes of the sword demon, Zhuo Yifan seemed to have turned into a sword, a sword erected on top of the mountains, the edge was hidden in the snow, and there was no 'dew' in the slightest, but if it broke out, it was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, making anyone amazed. The sword demon couldn't help but look back at the man in black with the broken arm behind him, this was his apprentice, and that Zhuo Yifan was probably on par with him, but the man in black was still injured, and it was impossible to fight again.

"Humph! One of the fanatics! Let me meet you for a moment! "The words of the sword demon made some of the juniors of the evil sect very unconvinced, this poor sour boy has no 'door' and no faction, what is there to praise the sword demon? The Sword Demon is a sign in the eyes of these evil sects, there are thousands of young people who cultivate martial arts, but how many can enter the eyes of the Sword Demon? And now Zhuo Yifan in the ring can get this kind of praise from the sword demon, and how many young people in the evil sect dream of it?

"Poof!" is an ordinary sword, and even everyone can see how this Zhuo Yifan made a sword, and how he stabbed at the other party, but what is unbelievable is that it seems that the other party deliberately stretched his neck to the tip of Zhuo Yifan's sword, which is simply like the other party wants to find death.

"Ugh! Sin! Sin! I didn't want to kill you, you bumped into you! Zhuo Yifan looked very flustered when he saw the man crashing into his sword, as if it was a complete accident. Zhuo Yifan pulled out the long sword, and immediately rushed to the throat of the other party, spurting out a stream of blood, Zhuo Yifan seemed to be very scared, jumped to the side and looked at the man.

"You。。。。。。 You...... The man's face was purple, his eyes rolled slightly, one hand covered his neck, and the other was stained with blood and pointed at Zhuo Yifan, this scene looked very weird, as if he had used all the strength of his body, and he just said this.

"Poof! Open! "'stirred' up a little dust, blood stained the ground, the man suddenly did not move, the autumn wind blew a few fallen leaves, the scene became extremely quiet, all the heat was silent, all the heat was silent in the ring, until the soldiers cleaned the ring, so silent.

"What did I see just now? That's not true, is it? That guy was lucky! How could someone send it themselves to be killed by someone else? It's just so weird! It's unbelievable! This guy was a little too lucky! "Many juniors in the martial arts righteous path looked at Zhuo Yifan with the eyes of this guy picking up a dead mouse, but the older generation was secretly frightened, and they couldn't stab out the sword just now.

"Huh! Scold! I don't know what kind of expression Brother Long will have if he comes, this person seems to be taking the same fast sword route as Brother Long, but this Zhuo Yifan is more calm and persistent in his sword. Li Yunfei looked at Zhuo Yifan and couldn't help but compare in his heart, this Zhuo Yifan's swordsmanship may have reached a very terrible point, but this Zhuo Yifan also has a big shortcoming, the internal force is insufficient, only cultivating the swordsmanship without cultivating the internal force, it is really a bit of putting the cart before the horse, it may start Zhuo Yifan is very powerful, but when the internal force is used up, it can only be slaughtered by others.

"Go on!" The sword demon didn't say anything else, but this sentence has already revealed Zhuo Yifan's weakness, as long as he keeps letting people go up and compete with this Zhuo Yifan, he will be tired to death sooner or later!

"Huh! Boom! I'll be your opponent! The words of the Sword Demon can be regarded as a kind of holy decree for the evil sect figures present, so as soon as the Sword Demon finished speaking, a piercing laugh sounded, and he rushed towards the ring.

"Whew!" Zhuo Yifan saw that someone had once again entered the ring, his face was shocked, as if he was very scared, and he hurriedly took a step back. It's a pity that this step is a little rushed, a little unstable, and it looks like it's about to fall, where will the person who just got into the ring let go of this opportunity? This is an opportunity to show yourself in front of the Sword Demon, and if you don't get it, the Sword Demon will pass on your own hands!

"Wow!" Zhuo Yifan's sword dripped a few drops of blood, as if it had cut something, Zhuo Yifan was in a hurry when he was about to the end, and waved the long sword a few times, but now he actually scratched something, which made Zhuo Yifan look at that person with some surprise.

"Yes。。。。。。 I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do it just now, huh! I didn't know that you would come over while I was in the end, so I swung my sword, but I didn't expect you to hit it! Zhuo Yifan looked at this person very aggrieved, as if this person had come to die by himself, and let Zhuo Yifan bear the sin of murder.

"Gas。。。。。。 Angry。。。。。。 I...... The man covered his neck and fell down very unwillingly, but a very thin red line appeared on his neck, and a trace of blood slipped from the red line, coupled with the man's dead eyes, which made people feel a little 'hairy' and terrifying, which was terrible!

"Wow!" When everyone saw Zhuo Yifan again, they were all happy, especially the decent people scolded those evil people for being too stupid, and they were actually killed twice by Zhuo Yifan, a blind cat! Decent people are happy, but on the evil side, everyone's faces are blacker than the bottom of the black pot, and only the sword demon is still so indifferent, and the white fox and white lotus 'flower' looked at Zhuo Yifan with interest, and secretly sighed that the new generation of the rivers and lakes is already so good, but more of it is on Li Yunfei, with Li Yunfei here, the performance of others is just a foil, of course, this is not the idea of one person or two.

"I'm! Don't be complacent, you kid! Look at me to clean you up! Zhuo Yifan's two "accidents" made the evil sect lose face, which made the cult people who didn't pay attention to reputation a little unbearable, and one of the big men whose martial arts were definitely much higher than the previous two smashed into the ring like a big black tower.

"In addition to being taller, this guy has a louder voice, but it's far worse than me!" Lu Zhishen stood on the side of the ring to maintain order, and when he saw this big man, he couldn't help but secretly compare himself and felt that this big man was far from himself. First of all, this big man is not as tall as himself, if he stands up, the big man will know what it means to be a little witch, and this guy is not as big as his own voice, especially not long ago Lu Zhishen himself comprehended the lion's roar, and his soldiers and those war horses have suffered a lot, which shows how big Lu Zhishen's voice is.

"That's, and don't look at who you are?" When Yu Chi Baochuang heard Lu Zhishen's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, this guy is still caring about this at this time, but this person is really lucky! Yu Chi Baochuang looked at Zhuo Yifan's impeccable acting skills, but he didn't see the slightest inappropriateness, and thought that the first two times were really lucky.

"You。。。。。。 Don't come here! My sword is stuck! Zhuo Yifan's words immediately made everyone present happy, this guy is so interesting, the sword was stuck during the competition, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, it could only be heard in jokes.

"Hey! Hey! In that case, you kid is dead! "This big man still had a heart, but when he saw that this Zhuo Yifan couldn't pull out his sword, he was immediately happy, and walked towards Zhuo Yifan with bared teeth." Belch! Can't you draw your sword? The big man looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, but this was also the last sentence, because Zhuo Yifan's sword had pierced his neck, and everyone was watching all this with wide eyes, which was so incredible.

"A sword is red!" Li Yunfei looked at Zhuo Yifan and couldn't help but praise loudly, others can be regarded as understanding that this Zhuo Yifan is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, once or twice may be considered lucky, but again and again and again can not be repeated and repeated! Now he is the third master who died under Zhuo Yifan, if this is still luck, it will be laughable and generous, but Zhuo Yifan's name has also resounded throughout the martial arts with Li Yunfei's whimsical nickname.

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