The night breeze is slightly cool.

Autumn water is a long day.

On the Sacred Heart Lake, two figures stood in the air, separated by more than ten meters from each other, looking at each other quietly.

A sword shadow on his side floated and fell, bursting with desolation and bleak sword intent.

Behind one is the blue sea tide, the bright moon is in the sky, the mysterious exercise vision is picturesque, and the people and scenery are blended.

Both of them are extraordinary, their robes are spotless, and there is no superfluous expression on their faces, only calmness and indifference, just like the sword, the bright moon.

The two stared at each other, their eyes glowing.

"It's the Demon Sect Master!"

A voice came from the Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Liu Chengfeng and the others looked solemnly at Lin Fan in the air.

Lin Fan's majestic and slender figure is indescribably elegant and extraordinary.

"This is the Demon Sect's Suppression Divine Skill - the moon rising from the sea. ”

Ji Canghai's tone was bitter: "I didn't expect this demon to be able to cultivate this magic skill to such a point, rare, rare." ”

And with Lin Fan's appearance, all the people of the Demon Sect were all fiery, and they all looked excited.

They felt that the Sect Master was simply handsome to the sky.

The way the sect leader appeared was not inferior to Liu Qing in any way, and even more gorgeous and eye-catching.

Have you ever seen one appear with a moon?

"You're here. ”

The sword shadows around him slowly dissipated, and Liu Qing took the lead in speaking.

"Just right, didn't keep you waiting. ”

Lin Fan spoke lightly, and the illusion of the exercises behind him was also disappearing.

"The Firmament Sword Sect, Liu Qing, seeks to fight the Lin Sect Master today. ”

Liu Qing's right hand was raised, and there was starlight, moonlight and other brilliance in the sky, which fell down, condensed into a long sword in his hand, and quickly outlined and formed.

He didn't come with a sword.

This is his sword.

Sky Sword.

The sword of the sky came from heaven.

"Please advise. ”

The condensation of the Sky Sword was completed, Liu Qing raised the sword, and the cyan robe was drumming in the night wind, fluttering and sprinkling, like a sword fairy in the dust.

"I haven't seen you for three years, I hope you won't let me down. ”

Lin Fan grasped his expression very accurately.

Pretending is already commonplace.

It's easy to get started.

Swish.

The light on the long sword flowed, and the sword aura soared into the sky.

Liu Qing's face was cold, just like the sword in his hand, as if he didn't want to mention anything about the battle three years ago.

"Please. ”

With a faint word, the long sword in his hand pointed at Lin Fan.

In a few words, it was time for war.

Liu Qing didn't want to be verbose.

Lin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Please." ”

A minute ago, the Heaven Mending Technique had been triggered.

Liu Qing didn't want to talk more nonsense, he wanted to start a war immediately, Lin Fan still wanted to be like this, how could he say more.

Liu Qing was dressed in green clothes.

In the next moment, a sword stabbed out!

The stars and moon in the sky seemed to lose their color, and all the light was concentrated on the sword.

A sword strikes.

The Sacred Heart Lake was instantly filled with endless sword intent.

The moment Liu Qing took out his sword, these sword intents burst out, enveloping Lin Fan and the Sacred Heart Lake.

One man, one sword.

The sword intent is all over the sky.

Desolate, gloomy meaning swept all over the world, like a surging river, endless.

Compared to Liu Chengfeng's sword that day, this is not a level at all, nor is it a move.

In Liu Qing's hands, the Sky Sword Technique can be used with one sword, focusing the moves on one sword and exerting the most powerful power.

Therefore, Liu Qing directly made the strongest blow.

If this can't defeat Lin Fan, then there is no point in fighting again.

Facing Liu Qing's strongest sword strike, Lin Fan's expression was unwavering.

The aura in his body was running wildly, surging in the meridians, and in the blink of an eye, he was converging in his right hand, and Lin Fan's black hair danced backwards, and he punched out in vain.

The ninth form of the Heavenly Demon Fist - Kiss.

A huge fist shadow appeared out of thin air, meeting Liu Qing's sword, and the light flashed.

A sword light is cold between heaven and earth.

The sword light of the Firmament Sword illuminated the entire Heavenly Apocalypse Mountain.

Many people feel a stinging pain in their eyes, subconsciously cover their eyes, and then before they can look intently, they only hear a faint abnormal sound.

It was as if something was broken.

Wait for the sword light to dissipate.

Heaven and earth are restored to tranquility.

In the field.

Liu Qing collected his sword.

Lin Fan closed his fist.

Some of the people who watched the battle did not even see the battle.

I felt as if this decisive battle had not yet begun, and it was over.

Only Xiao Buyu, the Holy Gate Master and other masters of the Heavenly Realm glimpsed the process of the two of them.

A very strong fight.

The speed of the fight was extremely fast, and it seemed to outsiders that it was only for a moment.

When a sword and a punch come into contact.

The long sword erupted with a blazing surging sword intent, rolling like a wave, turning into a streamer and piercing Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Fan punched out, and with an unrivaled momentum, he scattered all the sword intent and suppressed the revival opportunity of the sword intent.

The sword in Liu Qing's hand also scattered and turned invisible.

Immediately.

Liu Qing gathered his sword again and tried to launch a second attack.

But Lin Fan was invincible, and the huge fist intent had already bombarded Liu Qing's body.

Although he failed to blow Liu Qing with one punch, Liu Qing was severely injured and was unable to make a move, and his body froze in mid-air.

This is the end of the battle between the two.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

The two of them stood silently in the void, motionless.

"Liu Qing!"

In the nervous breathing of everyone, Liu Qing suddenly tilted his body and fell rapidly.

With a thud, he fell into the lake, causing a large splash.

A touch of crimson blooms in the water, as charming as a flower, and it is still eye-catching in the night.

The outcome of this decisive battle is already obvious.

The Demon Sect Leader stepped on the full moon, came from the east, and defeated Liu Qing with one punch.

Peerless style.

"Alas......"

Seeing the result of the decisive battle, a trace of loss flashed in Ji Canghai's eyes.

It's not just Liu Qing who lost.

And at the moment when Lin Fan punched, he carefully paid attention to Lin Fan's fist intent and found that the punch intent was strong and concentrated, and there was no trace of disorder at all.

Lin Fan punched, and the strength was very good and even.

It's a perfect punch.

So what that person said, the phenomenon of fist disorder when Lin Fan shot last time was fake?

Ji Canghai couldn't help but ponder.

It's not just Ji Canghai.

Hua Baifeng and Xiang Yingtian are also thinking about this at the moment.

Just now, Lin Fan's punch was done in one go, without any mud and water, where are there any flaws?

defeated Liu Qing with one punch and let him fall into the water, Lin Fan looked down at Liu Qing in the water, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your sword is still weaker than it was three years ago. ”

Lin Fan's voice was indifferent.

"Brother Liu!"

Seeing that Liu Qing fell into the water and had not yet come up, Liu Chengfeng was anxious, and hurriedly rolled up Liu Qing out of the water and landed in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Liu Qing staggered and stood, his expression extremely gloomy, and the corners of his mouth coughed up blood.

"I used the strongest sword, but I still couldn't defeat you, and I lost this battle. ”

Liu Qing lowered her head, dripping with water droplets all over her body.

In the duel between masters, the winner can often be determined with one move.

Liu Qing used the strongest sword strike, but was missed by Lin Fan in one move.

This result made Liu Qing experience the feeling of being beaten by Lin Fan three years ago and fleeing in embarrassment.

Some were disheartened.

Hearing Liu Qing personally admit that he had lost, the Demon Sect members showed reverence, and some were shocked and unbelievable.

"The leader of the Divine Cult, invincible, invincible, thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

I don't know who shouted, in this slap of the fart, Ying Bokong and the others immediately stood up, and shouted with fanatical eyes, and the farts snapped.

This sentence echoed on the lake of the Sacred Heart, and the lake was shaking.

"Sect Master Lin has supernatural powers and swallows the eight wildernesses, which really opened my eyes. ”

Tang Wang, who had been silent, spoke, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"My Aiqing has always wanted to teach a few tricks with the Lin Sect Master, but the chances are slim. ”

"I happened to see Sect Master Lin's demeanor today, and I was very excited in my heart, and I wanted to take this opportunity to compete with Sect Master Lin, I don't know what Sect Lin thinks?"

Before the words fell, one of the guards beside King Tang stepped forward and looked directly at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan glanced at the emperor Lao Tzu, and then at the guard.

"Come on. ”

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