In the dark mist, you can vaguely see the clothes drifting in the wind and the three thousand hairs that are as black as ink, and a figure slowly walks out of the shadow of the wall, and gradually a strange and handsome face is reflected, he looks at the headless corpses around him with blurred flesh and blood, and his eyes are like a calm lake, unable to set off the slightest wave.

Yun Fan looked at the fist that was about to be beaten, and said in a very flat tone: "Shi Jiu, give him to me." ”

"What!" Shi Jiu and the man were both stunned.

Shi Jiu's face was full of surprise, his heart was messy, he really couldn't understand that Gongzi was going to make trouble like that again.

You know, this is a martial artist who has entered the first order of the Yuan.

With Childe's meager strength, he will die in one round.

Click!

The sound of broken bones crushing pierced the somewhat quiet night.

Yun Fan stepped on the ground and stepped out of those white bones, crossed Shi Jiu, and walked directly to the man squatting in the corner, saying as he walked: "As long as you win me, I will let you go." ”

"Childe, by all means, he is a first-order of the Yuan, and your strength has not yet ......"

Behind him, Shi Jiu's panicked voice immediately sounded.

"You...... Are you serious?" the embarrassed man's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this, and he asked in an unfavorable tone.

"Really. ”

"Okay, that's what you said. The man gritted his teeth, stood up straight all of a sudden, picked up the short sword again, and made a posture to fight.

He originally thought that he would die today, but at that moment he regretted it, regretting that he had killed a person who didn't know his identity for the sake of only 100,000 spirit coins, and he almost put his life in it on the way.

But this kid seems to have a bad brain, and he actually said something that makes people laugh.

Unexpectedly...... If you look for death, then don't blame my men for showing no mercy.

"Childe, don't do it!" Behind him, Shi Jiu's face was sad, and he stepped forward and shouted loudly.

Yun Fan turned his back to Shi Jiu, his eyes looked at the man in his eyes who was full of serious and warlike intent, and smiled leisurely: "Don't worry, I may be able to deal with it when I enter the first order of the Yuan." ”

"But ......"

"Enough!"

A cold voice interrupted Shi Jiu's words, and seeing that Gongzi was a little angry, he swallowed the remaining words in his mouth, and retreated to the side helplessly, with a worried look on his face, his hands hanging down, and his palms each condensed spiritual power.

As long as things don't go well, he rushes forward.

"Come on. ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed man's eyes flashed with infinite killing intent, and his body burst out like a cheetah, and the short sword in his hand flashed a little cold.

The strong murderous aura rushed towards him, and Yun Fan, who stood up with his hands upright in the face of the sharp blade, was still indifferent, and he was not moved.

What a thrilling feeling......

It's been a long time......

Come on, I hope you can make me ...... Have fun!

The man in black looked at Yun Fan, who was standing there for a long time, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Could this fool be scared silly by me?

When the sharp blade was about to approach the center of his eyebrows, Yun Fan moved, and in the blink of an eye, his right hand quickly poked out an afterimage, "Ming!" The sword came out of the sheath and a groan.

"It's late!" the man in black roared coldly, the blade of his sword stabbing straight into his eyebrows.

Click!

A flash of white light flashed, and the blade that pierced the center of the eyebrows was resisted, and the sparks of the debut path were rubbed, illuminating the faces of the two of them.

"Really?" Yun Fan's fair and handsome face showed a sad smile, and then his right hand shook suddenly, and the sword body made a crisp sound, the man in black was shocked back a few steps, and the long sword probed again, and the three-foot edge rose into the sky.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed when he picked up the sword, and his body did not have the elegant and chic aura that he had in the past.

Rather, like a peerless swordsman, the sword is out of the sheath and looks at it, a bleak and lonely feeling of walking in the world and looking down on the red dust.

"This ...... This is impossible, I can obviously feel that his cultivation is not as good as mine, but why can he shake me back, it's really a hell of a life. ”

The moment the man in black retreated, he felt that something was wrong, and he didn't care about his own flaws, his right hand shook suddenly, and the short sword went out horizontally, and the sound of breaking the wind was extremely thick.

Yun Fan shook his head lightly, his face was expressionless, and he walked forward with his sword in his hand.

Three swords came out in one breath.

The first step, the first sword, the back of the sword blocks the blade, and the fire is four colors.

The second step, the second sword, the tip of the sword was raised to the wrist, and the short sword with broken tendons and veins flew out with a touch of red.

The third step, the third sword, the white and tender wrist slightly waved the three-foot Qingfeng, a touch of cold light was pointed out, and a sword sealed the throat!

Bright red blood drowned out of his throat and flowed backwards down the tip of the sword against the sword.

Swish!

With a slash of the sword, blood slid from the cold back and slid a little red bead, like a ruby in the night, dazzling and eye-catching.

Thump!

The man in black stared and fell backwards, dead and dead.

The only thought he had before he was alive was one word.

It's so fast, so fast that before he can react, so fast that he can't see his movements clearly, he can only see an afterimage left by him, and the moment he recovers, he is already in the Yellow Spring.

He really couldn't believe it, how could there be such a powerful sword cultivation and such a sharp and fast sword below the Yuan Yuan.

Click...... Wipe!

Yun Fan was dressed in a white robe, not stained with a drop of blood, still as white as ever, his dark eyes looked at the fallen man and smiled lightly, and with a turn of his right hand, he slowly inserted the sword into the scabbard, the process was very slow, because he liked to listen to the harsh and crisp sound, which made him excited and informed him that he was still alive.

This is a habit he has developed since he was a child in the battlefield, because he doesn't know if he will be able to return alive tomorrow after going to the killing field, so every victory will remind him of the crisp sound of the sword into the sheath.

Alive! Alive!

"Three-step life-killing sword. ”

On the other side, Shi Jiu looked at the emaciated back and muttered to himself, as if he was out of a trance.

At this moment, his heart can be said to be as if he flew from the bottom of the abyss into the nine heavens, exciting and panicked, from the first worry to consternation, and even the last Mu Ran can be said to have experienced this life.

He's excited, he's happy, he's excited.

Because their son-in-law is back, back to the invincible posture, and back to the posture of being fearless on the battlefield.

The corners of Shi Jiu's eyes were quietly a little wet, and he suddenly took a big stride under his feet and ran to Yun Fan's side, excited and panicked in his heart, his mouth opened and he couldn't speak.

"Shi Jiu, what do you think?" Yun Fan looked at him and suddenly asked a confusing word.

Shi Jiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled with surprise on his face: "It's still far from the peak." ”

After nine years of following, sometimes a word is enough to understand, and there is no need to say more.

"yes, I've only exerted less than three layers of power. Yun Fan Langran smiled and said with a sigh.

"Young Master, what about these five corpses?" Shi Jiu suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at the corpses on the ground and asked in confusion.

"Use this. Yun Fan threw out a small white delicate bottle from his sleeve.

Swish!

Shi Jiuyi grasped the small bottle, looked at it and suddenly realized, slapped himself on the head, and said with a smile: "I was so excited to forget this magical medicinal powder, wouldn't it be easy to solve it with this ancient powder." ”

Yun Fan smiled helplessly.

"Young Master, look at it. ”

Suddenly, Shi Jiu's exclamation came out, causing Yun Fan to subconsciously turn his head to look.

When Shi Jiu was handling the last corpse just now, he found something embroidered on his arm, and when he opened it, he found that it was embroidered with a tiger.

Yun Fan also saw the tiger on his arm, and squatted down suspiciously to observe it carefully.

For a long time, Yun Fan was full of solemnity, he had just checked all the opponents he had dealt with in his mind, but none of them were embroidered with tigers.

This made him wonder who was trying to take my life.

"Childe, do you want me to let them return from the frontier. Shi Jiu stood next to him and asked in a low voice.

Yun Fan didn't respond directly, shook his head after a long time, and said lightly: "This matter doesn't have to reach their ears yet, there is no need to rush in the future." ”

"Yes. ”

Yun Fan raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky and muttered, "Who could it be?"

......

The next day, the sun was abundant

Yun Fan got up early before dawn, stood in the courtyard brandishing a long sword, stabbed forward, retracted his legs, and repeated an action back and forth.

I don't feel tired, I don't feel bored, I keep circulating.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, he burst into a shout, stepped forward, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand suddenly stabbed out, a flash of essence flashed, and the sound of air tearing was muffled.

The whole process of this sword is very slow and seems to be ordinary, but this ordinary sword, but there is a sense of sword aura, like a cyan poisonous snake, staring at you, no matter how you dodge, the next moment the fangs will be close to your fatal place.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud noise shook through the courtyard, causing the birds on the branches of a nearby tree to fly in panic.

The doorman at the gate of the Meditation Courtyard, when he heard the sound, suddenly showed a bitter gourd face, and muttered dejectedly: "Young master, that's the rock I just changed yesterday, and you broke it again......"

Inside the hospital

Yun Fan retracted his sword and stood, exhaling slowly, and white mist erupted from it, and he was already sweating all over his body at this moment, but he didn't know it.

"Whew!"

Swallowing and spitting out in one go, Yun Fan gently opened his eyes, looked at the broken rock, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "After the quasi-sword technique of the four sword techniques, I seem to feel the bottleneck again, and I am still one step away from breaking through." ”

"If I continue to be comfortable like this, it will definitely take some time, and I will have to go through a constant fight to help me grow quickly. ”

"But. Yun Fan frowned, his eyes revealing a contemplative look: "There can be a place for endless fighting." ”

"It's over...... Finished...... Childe has a wand again. ”

On the eaves, Shi Jiu, who also appeared with the sound of concussion, looked at the son walking around in the courtyard with an expression of wanting to cry without tears, and kept complaining in his mouth.

"That's right!" Yun Fan suddenly stopped, his eyes lit up: "Duel Arena!"