Chapter Seventy-Six: The Sword, Broken
Anyway, it's not illegal to brag, what's more, Bai Tingting also misunderstood Xu Dong, thinking that he was really going to stab himself just now.
Qian Wuji slowly stepped forward: "Boy, you turn around and leave immediately now, otherwise, you can't afford my anger." ”
In the hall, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's eyes were on Xu Dong.
Bai Zhentian also sighed secretly, how could he be willing to watch a junior like Qian Wuji be so rampant in their Bai family's realm?
But I thought of the forces behind Qian Wuji.
"Looks like you're reluctant to leave."
Qian Wuji walked forward slowly, his gaze was cold, and he was ready to make a move.
"Give me death." Qian Wuji rushed towards Xu Dong.
"Virtuous nephew, stop!" Bai Zhentian finally couldn't help it, and rushed up to stop in front of Qian Wuji.
Qian Wuji slapped Bai Zhentian with a palm, and Bai Zhentian also slapped it.
Both of them are at the level of a four-grade layman.
But what Qian Wuji learned was the Miao family's exercises, which were much higher than the skills that Bai Zhentian had learned.
With a bang, Qian Wuji took a few steps back, panting.
It's so strong!
I didn't expect Qian Wuji to be so young and his strength was already so terrifying.
Bai Zhentian's eyes showed a look of disbelief.
"Master Bai, I respect you as an elder, and I will still be my father-in-law in the future, so I have left my hand on you." Qian Wuji put his hands behind his back and said arrogantly: "It's just that I, Qian Wuji, want to kill people, and no one can stop me on this one-third of an acre of land in Qingcheng." ”
"Really?"
At this time, at the door of the hall, Lin Fan strode in.
Lin Fan.
Bai Zhentian and Bai Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect him to arrive so quickly.
Since Lin Fan arrived, even if Xu Dong died in the hands of Qian Wuji, he couldn't blame him on the Bai family.
"Oh." Qian Wuji looked at Lin Fan with contempt, and then said, "It's a bit interesting that you actually rushed here, are you also a layman?" ”
After speaking, Qian Wuji's forehead, four white true lines appeared, revealing the strength of a four-grade layman.
What followed was Qian Wuji's proud look.
At his age, he has reached such strength, and he has the capital to be proud.
"Brother Fan." Xu Dong saw Lin Fan arrive, and hurriedly walked over: "Why are you here?" ”
Lin Fan glanced at Xu Dong and thought, if I don't arrive, will you kid still be alive today.
He also wondered, Xu Dong, this guy, wants to send Bai Tingting home, just send it home honestly, what are you doing with Qian Wuji.
Fortunately, Qingcheng is such a big place, and the place where he lives is not far from where the Bai family is.
"Virtuous nephew, let me introduce, this is Lin Fan, the strength of a third-grade layman." Bai Zhentian on the side opened his mouth to introduce.
Three-grade layman?
Qian Wuji couldn't help but glance at Lin Fan in surprise, you know, he can become a fourth-grade layman, but it is far from being as simple as he imagined.
The Miao family chose a lot of talented people to study in the Miao family back then, and there were very few who could get ahead, and in the process, I don't know how much suffering I suffered.
In this way, he can have the strength of today's four-grade layman.
And this guy in front of him is only sixteen or seventeen years old, much younger than himself, and he has such strength?
Qian Wuji opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know which family you are?" ”
The strength to become a Sanpin layman at such a young age may also have the support of forces behind it, so naturally I have to inquire clearly.
Lin Fan said lightly: "There is no sect and no sect, just loose cultivation." ”
"Loose cultivation." Qian Wuji's face showed a playful smile: "It's just a casual cultivator, get out, I will take this person's life today." ”
Qian Wuji is quite confident, a casual cultivator, is it possible that he is his opponent?
Bai Zhentian also hurriedly persuaded: "Lin Fan, you leave with Xu Dong first, Qian Xian's nephew's strength, even if it is me, is far inferior to him." ”
Although Lin Fan did have great potential, in Bai Zhentian's eyes, there was still a gap between him and Qian Wuji.
Even Bai Jingyun was looking at Lin Fan, obviously wanting him to retreat first and get into trouble with Qian Wuji, there was absolutely no good fruit to eat.
"You?" Lin Fan looked at Qian Wuji, his trademark smile on his face, and said, "But I'm the enemy of one move." ”
The light smile on Lin Fan's face was accompanied by a look of confidence.
A one-trick enemy?
Bai Zhentian and Bai Jingyun looked at Lin Fan with some surprise.
Bai Zhentian couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that Lin Fan's head was kicked stupidly by a donkey?
Qian Wuji is a four-grade layman! Even Bai Zhentian himself is far from being his opponent.
Lin Fan dared to kill him with one move?
"One move." Qian Wuji laughed and said, "I want to see what you can do to kill me, a third-grade layman." ”
Qian Wuji threw away the dagger in his hand, and with it, pulled out a long sword.
Among the people cultivated by the Miao family, he is also an outstanding person, and among the four rank laymen, he can also be regarded as a strong person.
The person in front of him is just a third-grade layman, why should he say that he is the enemy of one move?
"Okay, boy, then I'll see what you do to beat me." Qian Wuji is full of arrogance.
"Get out your weapons." Qian Wuji pointed at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was silent for a moment and said, "Deal with you?" Draw your sword? Not necessarily. ”
Lin Fan's vision is broad, you must know that at the beginning, Xuan Daozi cultivated Lin Fan as a challenge to the younger generation of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.
Do you need to draw a sword to deal with Qian Wuji?
Inexistent.
"Haha, I like it." Qian Wuji laughed: "I didn't expect there to be someone more crazy than me, I like it, but I prefer to see the scene of crazy people kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy." ”
After speaking, Qian Wuji waved the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Lin Fan.
"What a speed!"
Bai Zhentian's pupils shrank slightly, is this Qian Wuji's true strength?
With such a fast speed, even he is afraid that it will be difficult to parry.
Lin Fan could see that Qian Wuji's sword carried endless killing intent.
This guy really wants to kill himself.
If you want to kill him, then he naturally doesn't need to be polite.
This sword stabbed, Lin Fan turned sideways slightly, and then even flicked on Qian Wuji's sword.
"Sword, break!"
The mana of the sword duel was quietly instilled into Qian Wuji's sword by Lin Fan.
Bang.
The sword in Qian Wuji's hand was shattered into dozens of pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan waved his hand, and countless fragments flew towards Qian Wuji in turn.
Poof!
The fragments passed through Qian Wuji's body and plunged into the floor behind Qian Wuji.
Qian Wuji stood in place, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there were dozens of blood holes on his body.
"This, how is this possible." Qian Wuji said slowly.
Lin Fan looked into his eyes: "Say a move, just a move." ”