Chapter 477: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

The time has come, and because the fighter Qin Fan did not arrive as scheduled, the racecourse fell into a disgruntled discussion.

"Didn't Master Qin say that Zi Shi would face the battle, why hasn't anyone appeared yet?"

"Could he be really scared and dare not come?"

"It's so disappointing, he waited for me for more than two hours, since he didn't dare to come!"

“”

At this moment, an old voice rang out like a flood bell and a big lu:

"Can anyone tell me if Qin Taixuan is still coming?"

It was an old man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the racecourse, begging for answers in ventriloquism.

"Yes, Old Yang, Master Qin, is he coming?"

Some of the heads of martial arts families asked worriedly.

If Qin Fan didn't dare to come, it would mean that the Wei family and the Yang family would be defeated in this cold war.

Once the Yang family is defeated, the Wei family will launch an attack, and if the Yang family is defeated by the Wei family, then those of them who are close to the Yang family because of Qin Fan will have to be suppressed by the Wei family.

It's quite deadly.

Therefore, this battle is not only about the fate of the Yang family, but also about their fate, and this battle can only be won, never defeated.

If they are defeated, they will turn around and cling to the Wei family, then the Wei family will definitely not want them anymore, but will annoy the Wei family and bring their own family to ruin.

At this time, Yang Tianwang didn't know why Qin Fan hadn't come for a long time, and his face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

But at this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was his son Yang Zonghua who called.

After connecting the phone, Yang Tianwang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he hung up the phone and shouted to the old man in the center of the racecourse: "Master Qin has arrived in Yanjing due to the delay of the plane, and he is on his way to the racecourse, and he will arrive before the early morning." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was considered to have suppressed the emotions of many people, it is normal for the plane to be late, and everyone can understand it, but some people will continue to doubt, is it really late or an excuse?

However, Yang Tianwang didn't care about the hostages watching the battle and didn't question it, as long as the old man didn't question it.

Sure enough, he soon got a reply from the old man in ventriloquism:

"Then I'll wait another hour, and if he doesn't arrive in the early morning, I'll have to practice with you. ”

Yang Tianwang's heart immediately lifted.

"Hopefully nothing will go wrong on the road. ”

He prayed in his heart.

And the West Hill side.

"Grandpa, it's already time, Qin Taixuan really doesn't dare to come, we can notify the people in the racecourse and ask them to tell my master to kill Yang Tianwang first, and then let's kill the Yang family!"

Seeing that the time had come, Wei Zifei couldn't wait.

"It seems that Qin Taixuan is really a paper tiger. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wei Tai's mouth, and with a shake of his hand, a middle-aged man walked over behind him.

"Inform the people in the racetrack, tell Wu Daozi Immortal Master, and let him kill Yang Tianwang. ”

"Yes!"

The man took out his mobile phone, but before he could call it, the people at the racecourse called him.

"Family master, there is news from the racecourse that Qin Taixuan's plane is late, it has arrived in Yanjing, and he is on his way to the racecourse, and he will arrive before the early morning. The man said after answering the phone.

"!"

Wei Zifei is choked enough, how can he accept a challenge and delay so many?

"It looks like we'll have to wait a little longer. ”

Wei Tai looked helpless, he had waited for so long, and it was not too long for that hour.

As the hours of the morning got closer and closer, many people's hearts became excited and nervous.

It's nothing more than that this hour is the slowest hour in their lives.

Ten minutes countdown!

Nine minutes!

Eight minutes!

Three minutes!

Thundered!!!

Just when everyone was suspicious that Qin Fan would not come, suddenly, five luxury cars drove into the parking lot of the racetrack.

Among the twenty or so people who got off the bus, one of them was Qin Fan.

Yanjing is too big, it's really hard to go to a random place without an hour, but fortunately, there are few people at night, if it's daytime, you can't reach it.

"It's coming! Master Qin is here!"

Seeing that among the group of people who came over, the one who was the leader was Qin Fanshi, and the racecourse suddenly boiled.

Soon, under the guidance of Yang Zonghua, Qin Fan and his entourage came to Yang Tianwang's side.

And at this time, the old voice sounded again:

"Now that you've arrived, let's go straight to the field, how long do you want me to wait?"

Hearing this, Yang Tianwang immediately pointed at the old man and said, "Xiao Fan, it is the war letter given to you by this old man, it may be a person from the mysterious space, are you sure?"

Qin Fan didn't reply, but shouted at the old man: "Since you can't wait to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

When the words fell, Qin Fan tapped his toes and shot towards the racecourse.

"Xiao Fan!"

Yang Shuqin's heart suddenly lifted.

"Huh?"

At this time, Xiahou Xue seemed to recognize the old man, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Since it is the Wu Daozi Immortal Master of Tianxuan Sect. ”

When Yang Shuqin heard this, she hurriedly looked at Xiahou Xue: "Xue'er, is this Wu Daozi powerful?"

Xiahou Xue nodded and said, "It's very powerful, the Spirit Sea Realm is ninefold, but he gave Mr. a war letter, which is nothing more than digging his own grave." ”

Call!

When Yang Shuqin heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, this guy is really here! Look how my master killed him in seconds!"

On the other side of the West Mountain, Wei Zifei used a telescope to find that someone had flown into the racecourse, and the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of pride.

"That's right! It's Qin Taixuan!"

Wei Tai looked at it with a telescope and was sure that it was Qin Fan, and the whole person became excited.

"Qin Taixuan, Qin Taixuan, let you be arrogant! Let you be rampant! Tomorrow and today will be your death day!"

He gritted his teeth, but he didn't forget the shame of kneeling last night, and the humiliation of his grandson being killed in front of him but unable to do anything.

At this moment, Qin Fan had already arrived above Wu Daozi's head, and he was carrying his hands behind his back, looking down at him like an ant.

"Young man, are you a little bold, dare to stand on my head, do you want to force me to kill you?" Wu Daozi took the gourd from his waist and said lightly after taking a sip of wine.

"Didn't you give me a war letter just to kill me?" Qin Fan's tone was indifferent, not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative sentence, because he could see that the old man was a monk, and his cultivation was not low, and nine times out of ten the Wei family instructed him to avenge Wei Ziang.

In the afternoon, when Yang Shuqin told him that someone had given him a war letter, he thought of this.

"You're frivolous enough. ”

Wu Daozi smiled, put away the gourd, and his face suddenly turned cold: "What you said is right, I am here to kill you! It's ridiculous that you have two or three cultivations in the Linghai Realm, and you dare to say that I can't wait to die, in fact, the moment you enter the racetrack, in my eyes, you are already a dead person!"

"Really?" Qin Fan smiled disdainfully: "In my eyes, how can you not be a dead person? ”

"Yellow-mouthed child, let's die!!"

Wu Daozi was stimulated by Qin Fan's words, tilted his head, glared angrily, spread his arms suddenly, and then raised his head upwards and shouted:

"Sword up!"

Suddenly, with him as the center, in the surrounding grass, a long sword with a cold light sword came out, and the sword intent was clear, at least 10,000 handles, and the light was cold for more than ten miles in an instant.

"It's not good! This is the supreme method of Tianxuanzong, and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect! It seems that Wu Daozi has been prepared for a long time!

Seeing that the racecourse was densely packed with swords, Xiahou Xue, who knew the horror of this move, trembled violently, and her face changed instantly. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Reborn City Cultivation Immortal Claw Book House" for free for the first time.