Theft of the sect's heavy treasure swordsmanship?

Hearing this, Lin Fan was slightly stunned in his heart.

In the Quanzhen Sect and the Zhengyi Sect, there are Shushan exercises.

After all, for thousands of years, people who have obtained the inheritance of Shushan will be recruited by them.

In the end, he will also leave the exercises in the sect before he dies.

It's just that the people who can cultivate the sword art are all geniuses who are unique in ten thousand.

It's hard to find.

Even in the Quanzhen Sect, there are only a few people who can cultivate.

However, Lin Fan never knew about the theft of the sword.

Xuan Daozi only told Lin Fan that the sword technique was something he had unintentionally obtained, but he never said the detailed origin.

Could it be that the sword technique that Xuan Daozi gave himself was stolen from the Quanzhen Sect?

"It's me." Lin Fan nodded lightly and acknowledged.

The smile on Xunhuan's face was even bigger, and his face showed disdain: "The apprentice taught by that kind of waste also wants to challenge me? ”

In the eyes of Xunhuan, Xuan Daozi is really no different from waste.

After all, at the age of fourteen, he had reached the peak of the Seven Rank Dao Long Realm.

He is a peerless man like this.

If it weren't for Li Changan, he would have been the strongest person who led a generation.

When Lin Fan heard the word waste, he was unusually harsh.

He seemed to have returned to before Xuan Daozi died.

Xuan Daozi's eyes were full of strong unwillingness, and he said his last words.

Just from Xuan Daozi's last words, he could feel that Xuan Daozi was unwilling!

He was not willing to settle for his life, so he stopped there.

He only understood after hearing what Xun Huan said.

Xuan Daozi wants to become a strong man by cultivating the sword master.

I'm afraid that I will find out later that I can't cultivate myself.

That's why I'm looking for someone from all over the world who can practice the sword art and help him challenge the Quanzhen Sect.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan took a deep breath, thinking about Xuan Daozi's unwilling gaze before he died.

watched the two face each other.

In the hearts of Gao Yiling and others, they thought in their hearts.

Lin Fan is inevitably a little too self-conscious.

Even if Lin Fan got the sword Yun, did he think that he could compare to Xunhuan?

Although everyone present is a head-level figure.

But the name of Huan Xun makes them dare not underestimate it.

"Waste?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he shook his head slightly: "It is precisely because everyone thinks that my master Xuan Daozi is a waste, so I have to help him correct his name!" ”

After speaking, on the top of the sword tower, hundreds of swords trembled.

Including the disciples of the four factions, the long sword in the hands of Rong Yunhe.

Even the sword in Xunhuan's hand turned out to be the same.

I trembled.

"This!" Xunhuan looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had a smile on his face, and a blue sword pattern appeared on his eyebrows.

"Descendants of Shushan!"

"Onmyoji."

Gao Yiling and the four people, so that the disciples of the four sects, all showed a look of disbelief on their faces.

For them, the descendants of Shushan are tantamount to the existence of legends.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan turned out to be one of them.

"I didn't expect it!" Gao Yiling's face showed a look of shock: "I didn't expect Lin Fan to be an onmyoji, this, this ......"

Tan Yue's face was also shocked, after all, the relationship between her, Gao Yiling, and Lin Fan was not very good.

On the contrary, it was Ouyang Cheng and Cheng Xinyue, although there was surprise on their faces, but there was also a hint of joy.

It is true that Lin Fan is the descendant of Shushan, but the two of them had no contradiction with Lin Fan before.

There is even an intersection.

Lin Fan: "The sword is riding the wind, eliminating the demons between heaven and earth!" ”

"Sword up!"

Lin Fan waved his hand.

Whoosh!

On top of the sword tower, hundreds of swords rose into the sky.

Including the swords in the hands of the disciples of the four sects present, they all flew into the air.

"Not bad." Xun Huan's eyes were filled with a slight appreciation: "I didn't expect that Xuan Daozi waste to really find a person who can learn swordsmanship at the bottom of the mountain." ”

Although Xunhuan was a little surprised, he was just surprised that Lin Fan was a descendant of Shushan.

After all, those who know how to resist swordsmanship, they also have the Quanzhen Sect.

However, Xunhuan also knows that the sword technique is certainly powerful and terrifying.

But the biggest drawback is that the exercises can only be done by Edgeworth!

Even more Shushan exercises in the back are not at all.

The early stage of cultivation is fine, but if you get to the back, you will encounter huge problems.

"Yes, you are qualified to fight me." Xunhuan held a sword in one hand, and his face was full of pride.

What about Onmyoji?

Looking at the sword pattern on his eyebrows, it is just a real realm.

Xunhuan doesn't think he doesn't have the strength to fight.

At this time, Lin Fan stepped on a sword and also rose into the sky.

Finally!

Finally, I don't have to hide my identity as an onmyoji.

Today's Lin Fan has reached the strength of the real human realm, and in the Yin and Yang realm, he can be regarded as a strong person.

What's more, he is also the seat of a province in the Ten Directions Jungle.

is no longer the little person he used to be manipulated.

Those who can not be afraid of the forces of the jungle of the ten directions are also the Quanzhen Sect, the Zhengyi Sect and the Tianji Gate.

But these three forces have a deep background, and I am afraid that they have already had the skills of swordsmanship.

There is no need to come and seize.

And those who covet the sword arts, how many dare to snatch the exercises in the hands of the Ten Directions Jungle Mansion?

At this moment, Lin Fan rose into the sky, and countless flying swords surrounded him.

It's like a sword immortal reborn.

He stood on a sword, suspended in mid-air.

"Punishment!"

A spell shot out in Lin Fan's hand, and countless swords flew towards Xunhuan.

I don't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Lin Fan has never seen the scene of controlling hundreds of swords to kill the enemy.

At least they hadn't seen anyone who had learned the sword art ever used by them.

Xun Huan waved the long sword in his hand, surrounded by hundreds of swords.

However, the sword in Xunhuan's hand is extremely fast, blocking it without leaking.

Watching the battle between Lin Fan and Xun Huan.

Rong Yunhe, Gao Yiling, Tan Yue, Cheng Xinyue and Ouyang Cheng.

The five of them were dumbfounded.

When had they ever seen a battle in such a scene?

Lin Fan stood in the sky, like a sword immortal, controlling hundreds of flying swords to attack the enemy.

Such a method, I am afraid, is the legend, thousands of miles away, to take the enemy's head.

It's really a god-like means.

And the joy below, the sword technique is exquisite to the extreme.

Xunhuan is a super genius, but he is trapped by his demons.

Under hundreds of flying swords, he can still remain undefeated.

This is beyond the imagination of a few people.

At the very least, if it were themselves, I am afraid that they may not be able to do this.

Watching the battle between the two, the five of them couldn't help but have a feeling that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

Lin Fan controlled the flying sword to fight, but he was a little powerless to fight back.

It was not easy to barely survive under countless flying swords, how could he still rush into the air and fight Lin Fan?