The dust from the mountains cleared, and the surrounding area was desolate and lonely.

As the white-robed young man's words fell, the young man was thinking about nodding, his face suddenly changed slightly, and his gaze looked at a void not far away, where a streamer of light burst towards their location, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air along the way.

After the blink of an eye, a white-clothed figure of Shengxue appeared in front of everyone, and her knife-like face looked extremely handsome against the backdrop of the sword eyebrows.

Of course, all this belongs to Lin Yifan's obscenity.

Although when he set off to come to the Demon Capital City, he specially changed out of the ultimate dick silk configuration from the earth, from jeans with a white shirt to the current snow-white robe, and even the hairstyle has changed from the original short hair to the current long hair fluttering, properly dressed as a male god in ancient costume.

But Lin Yifan still has nothing to do with the words "sword eyebrows" and "handsome", at most he is just a little chic and handsome.

Looking at this suddenly appearing figure, several white-robed young men on the mountain range were stunned, and then the young man's exclamation sounded at the scene:

"It's him, it's him, it's him..."

"The treasure of the green dragon must be on this person, and we must not let him go this time. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the white-robed young men all had fanatical greed on their faces, and their eyes were staring at Lin Yifan's figure, as if they were afraid that he would flee the scene.

But the young man's exclamation made Lin Yifan frown, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. On such a solemn occasion, the fellow almost wanted to sing:

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our hero, little Nezha. ”

looked at several white-robed men on the mountain range, and then looked at Lu Wudian and the others who fell to the ground, the anger on Lin Yifan's face became even worse, and he said coldly:

"How many of you are Spicy Chicken disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect?"

Although he didn't know what the spicy chicken in Lin Yifan's mouth meant, the young men among the several white-robed young men still nodded proudly and said:

"That's right, we are not only the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, but also the Seven Sword Immortals that are rumored in the mouths of everyone, Chang Weiyan, who was killed by you before, is ranked seventh, and my name is Yan Huaji, ranked sixth. ”

"My name is Qian Liexian, and I'm ranked fifth. ”

"My name is Bian Taoyan, and I'm fourth. ”

......

As if rehearsed, after the young man introduced himself, several other white-robed youths also introduced their identities one after another, but Lin Yifan was not interested in knowing these now, anyway, he only needed to know that these people in front of him were all spicy chicken disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Therefore, before a few white-robed youths finished introducing themselves, Lin Yifan couldn't help but interrupt:

"Okay, I don't care if you call it gastroenteritis or lubricant, it doesn't really matter to me, anyway, you're already dead in my eyes. ”

Hearing this, several white-robed young men had playful smiles on their faces, and the young man even sneered:

"Hehe, it's really crazy, no wonder you dare to kill Chang Weiyan, but are you overconfident in your own strength, do you think you can defeat the six of us alone?"

When the young man spoke, Lin Yifan's eyes carefully looked at the few people in front of him, and after his words fell, he immediately said coldly:

"No, you're mistaken, I'm not talking about defeat, I'm talking about killing. ”

As soon as Lin Yifan's words fell, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded in the void again, and then the figures of Lu Yidian, Lu Shandian, and Lu Sidian appeared in front of him.

At this time, Lu Yidian had a cold face, she looked at the few figures on the mountain range who fell to the ground, a trace of anger appeared on her face, and then she looked at several white-robed figures, and said coldly:

"The Seven Sword Immortals of the Imperial Sword Sect, Yan Huaji, Qian Liexian, Bian Taoyan, Du Ziteng..."

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of several young men in white robes hooked up a smile, and their eyes changed back and forth on the delicate bodies of Lu Yidian and Lu Shandian, and said playfully:

"Thinking that the name of our Seven Sword Immortals is so famous in the Demon Capital City, there are still people who know my name of Yan Huaji. ”

Noticing the young man's gaze, a look of disgust appeared on Lu Yidian's face, but she didn't pay attention to it, but moved her delicate body lightly, walked to Lin Yifan's side, frowned and said:

"The situation is worse than we thought, each of these six people is much more powerful than Chang Weiyan before, we are afraid that this time we will be less lucky. ”

Lin Yifan's face was indifferent and calm, and his eyes closed slightly. Although the six disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect in front of him were regarded by him as spicy chickens, with the mid-stage cultivation of foundation building that he was currently revealed, it was impossible to easily kill these people, and it was also impossible to expose the true cultivation.

"The only way to do this is ......"

A thought flashed in Lin Yifan's heart, and then the exercises in his body worked rapidly, and a violent aura vortex suddenly formed in front of him, and the surrounding dust was flying, and before everyone at the scene could react, a majestic aura had already surged out of his body, quickly spreading to the entire mountain range.

"Poof..."

The next moment, a muffled sound suddenly sounded at the scene, which made everyone present wake up instantly, Lu Yidian and the three of them all showed unbelievable expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of consternation when they looked at Lin Yifan. Even a few disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect frowned tightly.

The expression on Lin Yifan's face was very flat, as if a breakthrough in cultivation was a very common thing for him, his eyes first looked at the three Lu Yidian beside him, and then at several white-robed men not far in front of him, and said with an apologetic smile:

"Hehe, I accidentally broke through the cultivation and was promoted to the late stage of foundation building. ”

Looking at Lin Yifan with an apologetic smile, a trace of anger appeared on Yan Huaji's face, he looked at the other five people beside him, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, I didn't expect that in this fierce beast area, there would be a monk who dared to break through the cultivation in front of our Seven Sword Immortals. ”

As soon as the words fell, a silver flying sword suddenly appeared in Yan Huaji's hand, and his body exploded towards Lin Yifan like a ghost.

At the same moment, a silver flying sword of different colors suddenly appeared in the hands of Du Ziteng, Qian Liexian, Bian Taoyan and others, and their bodies also exploded towards Lin Yifan in front of them.

This sudden scene made a trace of urgency flash on the faces of the three Lu Yidian present, and just as they were thinking about driving the sword weapon in their hands to resist the six figures that burst in, a calm voice came from their ears:

"Stay on the sidelines and watch me perform. ”