Chapter 9: The Sword

"There's something interesting about this guy." Zhang Fan smiled lightly and looked at the sword, he saw clearly when he appeared, this person's cultivation is the same as his own, he is in the return period, but he is obviously much more belligerent than himself.

"Hmph, Badao, it's okay if you come uninvited, but are you preparing to go to war with us now? Although you have the cultivation of the return period, you can't beat so many of us. Seeing the arrogant attitude of the tyrant, Qingyun was very angry, and he completely regarded his own people as decorations.

"Qingyun, you give me less nonsense, if you have the ability to win my old man, I will obey you, or I will stay on the side." The overlord stretched out his hand, and his eyes as big as copper bells stared at Qingyun.

Qingyun's face was red, but he still didn't make a move, he was not the opponent of Ba Dao in a single belly fight, and in his opinion, Ba Dao was a completely lifeless madman, and he didn't even care about his life when he fought. What's more, Ba Dao also has a group of friends, and his cultivation is not bad, and he can't see the excitement on his side, so how can he work hard with him.

Seeing that Qingyun was not talking, the overlord pouted sarcastically, and said to the Baiyun City Lord: "Bai Yu, since you took out this knife today, you must also care about others taking it, I think you won't mind if I take it, right?" ”

"If you can use it, you can take it, but I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Bai Yu said indifferently, and didn't seem to care at all about the ownership of the sword.

"That's good." The sword grinned, strode over to the knife holder, and reached for the hilt with one hand. All eyes were on him, as if they were preparing for the taunt that he couldn't hold the sword.

"This knife is really weird." Seeing that the sword was not moving at all, he immediately stopped moving, withdrew his hand and stared at the blade with his eyes, and after a few seconds, he only heard a trembling sound from the knife, and everyone's hearts trembled with the sound of the knife.

"Haha." Badao laughed, reached out to the handle of the knife again, and used one hand hard, the broken spirit that was originally placed on it was easily picked up by him, and he waved it a few times with his hand laughing, and the people around him felt a strong *** coming towards him, and the face of the person who blew it hurt.

"Did he bring it?"

Some people who were watching exclaimed, but they didn't expect that the eight major factions and the rest of the people who were invited to come didn't come up with a way, but solved this problem with three or two uninvited clicks.

"It's a good knife." Badao happily held the knife in one hand, and gently stroked the blade of the knife with the other, and his focused appearance seemed to be looking at a rare treasure.

"Tyrant Sword, leave the treasure knife behind." The head of the Barbarian Sect, Ling Jue, suddenly stood up, and as a person who wielded the sword, how could he be willing to watch his favorite sword being snatched by others, which was no different from his own child being snatched away.

Ba Dao raised his eyebrows and said, "The spirit of the Barbarian Sect? You want to fight me for the sword, too? Although your Beastmaster Recipe of the Barbarian Sect has some power, it seems that you don't have the strength to compete with me now! If you want to take the knife and go back for a few more years. "The language of the sword is light, and it is not mocking and sarcastic at the beginning.

Lingjue gritted his teeth and thought about it, and finally sat down in the chair helplessly. The other people are also watching each other, not knowing what to do, if this is really to let the sword take away the treasure knife in front of everyone, then they will really be embarrassed and thrown home, not to mention that this person is also righteous and evil, no one can guarantee that he will not threaten his own 'sect' sect in the future with the treasure knife.

Admiring the broken sword, he didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around him, and stared at the broken spirit in his hand, but the lord of Baiyun City looked unhappy, and he was bent on taking the treasure out for everyone to see, although he also said frankly at the beginning that if someone could use it, he should give it away, but now the person who took the treasure is blindly looking at the treasure and not even saying thank you, and he is too indifferent to people.

But if you say it, it's like water spilled out, he Bai Yu is also a person with status and status, and people can't do this kind of thing in front of everyone, so they have to sit there and sulk.

The expression of the overlord sword made Zhang Fan can't help but wonder, this person is really obsessed with weapons to the extreme, you must know that the people around him who are looking at him are eager to chop him at once, but he still looks at the knife in his hand as if he has nothing, although he was happy to get the fairy sword evil moon, it is far worse than him.

"It's a pity, but it doesn't seem to be buried that this treasure knife is used by the overlord." Situ Kong sat for a long time before he whispered a word, and then looked at the people around him who had a fierce light in their eyes, in short, it was better than being in their hands.

Zhang Fan heard his voice, leaned over and asked softly, "Senior, who is this Badao?" ”

"Oh, you ask him, he is still very famous in the cloud star, because he calls himself a sword, many people call him 'domineering' for a long time, everything he does is bent on going his own way, and if he is not satisfied, he will fight with people, but he and a few other people with the same smell live in the northern area, and rarely 'show' his face in the area of Baiyun City."

"Speaking of which, just a few days ago, Ba Dao and a few of his friends seemed to have killed a person named Xuan Ming, and the person named Xuan Ming was also very powerful, although he died in the end, he also seriously injured three people."

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Situ Kong blinked to himself and said carefully, but he didn't know that Zhang Fan on the side thought it was a terrifying 'wave' in his heart. Xuanming? Could it be his own master Xuan Ming? At that moment, he couldn't help but think about it carefully, and immediately asked: "Senior, what is the face of the Xuan Ming you are talking about?" Isn't it an old man? ”

"This work 1 6k exclusive text version debuted, may not be reproduced without consent, excerpts, more of the latest and fastest chapters, please visit.16......! Well? Situ Kong looked at Zhang Fan strangely, he didn't understand how Zhang Fan reacted so well, "As for what the one called Xuan Ming looks like, I don't know, I also heard from others, how do you know the one called Xuan Ming?" ”

Situ Kong asked, Zhang Fan thought that he was in front of the overlord sword, his expression was cold, "Badao, tell me what a person named Xuan Ming you killed that day looked like." ”

Ba Dao looked up at Zhang Fan in surprise and asked, "Who are you?" ”

As soon as Zhang Fan rushed to the front of the sword, Situ Kong, who was still frightened with an unkind expression, broke out in a cold sweat, "This, this junior rushed out to ask without saying anything, and he looked like a dead father and mother, and he was doomed to die." ”

Not only Situ Kong, but the rest of the people looked at Zhang Fan as if they were looking at a dead man, and the person who dared to talk to Badao like this had never lived to the next day.

"To answer my question, what is the face of Xuan Ming?" Saying that, Zhang Fan's face couldn't help but 'reveal' a trace of murderous smell, it was not for nothing that he would ask so desperately, Xuan Ming was his own master, what an important person to himself, if he was really killed, even if he was chased to the fairy and demon world, he would have to avenge it.

"Huh? Now a kid in the Jindan period dares to argue with me? Still looking at me so fiercely, you are looking for death. "The overlord was furious, he shocked the head of those 'sect' sects, but he was hit by a back that suddenly appeared, how can there be such a reason?

The broken spirit was mixed with the whistling wind and slashed towards Zhang Fan, seeing that Zhang Fan was about to die under the knife, but suddenly he suddenly appeared behind the sword from the same place, and the speed was incredible.

"Say it once, answer my question, or else - die!" Zhang Fan is a little impatient now, his face is becoming more and more 'yin' cold, if Badao doesn't answer his own question, he won't mind killing someone, even if he knows afterwards that it is just an oolong incident.

"Big joke? Can you, a kid in the golden pill stage, kill me? Ha ha! The sword laughed wildly and waved it rapidly, and the strong momentum emitted from the knife suddenly shattered all the surrounding furnishings, and several people watching the play immediately 'withdrew' and retreated, jumping on the roof of the palace dozens of feet away one by one.

Seeing that Badao was as described, Zhang Fan knew that it was impossible for him to ask him now, at least when the other party could still move. However, he didn't immediately cast the sword technique, but used the 'getaway' to constantly swim outside the sword, and the other party was also a monk in the return period, but it was not a soft persimmon, not so easy to pinch.

On the roof, everyone looked at the one below who thought it was a mess, and the White Cloud City Lord looked indifferent, and he didn't know if he was worried about his residence or something else.

Phantom Yan looked at Situ Kong beside him and asked, "Mr. Situ, who is this person you brought?" He didn't look like a junior of the Jindan period at all. ”

Facing the gaze of Phantom Yan and others, Situ Kong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I also met him three days ago, he only said that his name was Zhang Fan, and he was a disciple of a certain 'sect' sect who traveled from other places, and he wanted to see the treasures here, so I brought him here, and the others are not clear." ”

"This person is very weird, no matter how I observe, I can only see that he only has the cultivation of Jin Dan, but even we can't compare to the speed of the body method, is it because of some special body method of cultivation?" The Lord of Baiyun City was suspicious.

"Possibly." Everyone nodded.

Looking below, the light of the broken spirit wielding 'crossing' in the hand of the sword is like a dense net covering the space within ten meters around, but Zhang Fan is at ease in this space densely covered with knives, and he can always dodge even if it is in danger, and the timing makes the people who watch it sweat.

The footsteps are staggered, 'withdrawing', transferring, Zhang Fan once again avoided the broken spirit of attacking the 'door' in front of him, and he also roughly understood the attack method of the tyrant knife in his heart, this person fights and only cares about the attack, basically ignoring his own defense, but because of this, the strength and speed of the attack have increased a lot, even if you see the gap that leaks in it, it is very likely to be injured by the opponent, which is completely the behavior of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.

"'Bastard' account, you always dodge like this, what kind of ability, you have a kind of real knife and gun fight with Lao Tzu." At this moment, the overlord knife couldn't help but be a little angry, his attack was dodged by a kid who only had a golden pill period, and he didn't get laughed at when he said it.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Zhang Fan, who has 'figured' some of the other party's 'doors', can also fight back, and it is not impossible to win by slamming himself.