Just when the major peak masters were discussing how to fight each other, the sword spirit Xiaobai quietly returned to the Xingchen White Jade Sword, and the white bone tower was also put away by Lin Zhan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because Lin Zhan has the royal city badge on his body, for the challenge, the several peak masters are still a little worried and say that when he is in a dangerous and desperate situation, whether the divine thoughts in the badge will come out to help Lin Zhan, that is a big oolong.

For this point, Xu Sunian has always been obsessed with it, and it is also she who keeps asking where the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal went.

"The whereabouts of the Sword Immortal's might, the disciples have no way of knowing. A simple answer is that you're done.

"That Carefree Sword Immortal senior, is it really the divine thought in the Wangcheng Badge?" One or two peak masters are still a little unwilling.

Lin Zhan replied respectfully, "This disciple doesn't know either. ”

Of course I do, but I can't tell you! Aren't you studying and discussing the matchup mode, and you still have the leisure to ask this question, it's really unprofessional.

Lin Zhan also complained about them fiercely in his heart.

Lin Zhan has not tasted defeat yet, although he has not yet encountered an opponent of the eighth and ninth grades of the Yellow Rank, but these great peak masters, it is impossible for them to be cheeky enough to arrange such a senior disciple to come up, right?

Subsequently, Lin Zhan thought about it himself, and he still had to prepare to face the senior disciples, because these peak masters were not very reliable people, so they had to be guarded against.

This unprepared flame strife, the unprepared siege of the five peaks, evolved here, it seems that the curtain should have come to an end a long time ago, the demon clan of the cloud prison escaped, and they were still waiting for the disciples of the five peaks of the flame mountain range to work together to arrest it, so that their own people would fight first, it was indeed very unreasonable!

This trip back to Flame Peak has been surviving in unreasonableness.

Today is the final showdown, and all the unreasonableness will be cleared with fists, ink swords, and white bone towers!

Han Yuntian was still a little uneasy, pulled Lin Zhan aside, and asked quietly: "Lin Zhan, you tell this seat honestly, your current strength can deal with the Yellow Order?"

Lin Zhan scratched his head and said, "Master Master, the disciple has at most moved with the Yellow Rank of the Seventh Rank, and the ones who go up have not had a chance to meet it yet." ”

"Then tell me about the situation of fighting with the Seventh Rank Yellow Order, you lost badly, or ......" Han Yuntian had an expression of looking at the unlucky child.

"It was when they broke into the Sword Peak at that time, they activated the gold-level strength level, of which the third level was still the fourth level, the disciples didn't remember, there were eight guys who were almost seven-in-one, eight-in-one, and then the disciples fought with the seven-rank eight-in-one, and finally ......" Lin Zhan felt that there was nothing more to say.

Han Yuntian blew his beard and glared at him all of a sudden: "What, the gold-level peak level, the special sword slave is crazy, seven products and eight in one, and finally ...... So what are you doing?"

"Master, you are stupid, if the disciple has something, can he still stand in front of you now?" Lin Zhan smirked.

Han Yuntian reached out and touched Lin Zhan's head, laughing at himself: "Well, that's right, you're fine, it's okay......"

In Han Yuntian's consciousness, he thought that Lin Zhan was fighting against a seven-rank master, and it turned out to be the kind of eight-in-one at the gold-level level, which was more difficult to deal with than the siege of eight seventh-grade masters, he must have been beaten very badly, maybe it was not enough to describe it.

But he didn't expect that not only was it not miserable, but it seemed that Lin Zhan easily defeated them and passed the test smoothly.

Han Yuntian's heart was really comfortable, so he automatically ignored even the stupid word in Lin Zhan's words.

It seems that if the other party dispatches a disciple with the peak strength of the Yellow Order, Lin Zhan's side will probably have the strength to fight.

But even so, Han Yuntian still had to protect the interests of his disciples and the interests of Flame Peak, and would not be stupid enough to leak this situation.

However, Burial Sword Peak is well aware of Lin Zhan's passing the gold-level level, and the sword slave is not stupid, so in terms of what kind of disciples the other party sends to duel Lin Zhan, the two sides still have a bargain.

Finally, it's finalized!

Lin Zhan had to accept the challenge of the five disciples of Burial Sword Peak or Tiangang Peak.

For the disciples participating in the challenge, the realm level must be limited to the ninth rank of the Yellow Order, that is, they cannot exceed the peak of the eighth rank of the Yellow Order.

Again, the duel is life and death, but the opposing sides can admit defeat at any time and request to interrupt the game to prevent major casualties.

Hearing such rules, Lin Zhan could only complain again: "It's all about having a hole in the head, no matter life or death, I'm afraid of major casualties, and when the other party finally admits defeat, what should I do if I can't hold it?"

Spit and complain, but there is still pressure in this duel, you have to take turns against five opponents, and it seems that you have to deal with five eight-grade peaks, this Han Yuntian Master seems to be a good pit apprentice!

I knew that when Han Yuntian recognized himself as a closed disciple at that time, he strongly resisted......

And five opponents, according to what rules do you have for this number? It's really unreasonable.

Lin Zhan couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the fairy aunt Ning Wanqing in the distance, and found that she had a calm face, and an expression of encouragement, "I'm optimistic about you".

"Well, Lin Zhan will never let Aunt Fairy down!" Lin Zhan twisted his head back.

Seeing Xu Sunian's pretending to be very kind and amiable face, it was clear that there was a kind of longing for "the future of Drifting Shadow Peak, I am also optimistic about you", Lin Zhan lowered his head silently......

No, he raised his head again, and his eyes shot out a series of awe-inspiring battle intent, and he wanted to use a laser laser to shoot wildly and burn all of them.

"Kill you with my eyes!"

And thinking that he was fighting like this, it was equivalent to confirming the identity of the chicken thief, although it was a fact, there was still a lack of evidence, so he still had to state it again, so he cleared his throat and shouted in the direction of the peak lord and the other four peaks:

"I, Lin Zhan, a disciple of Flame Peak, today for the sake of my Han Peak Master Venerable, I agree to this challenge, but don't think that I am easy to bully......"

Everyone paused for the discussion that was about to end, and looked at him fixedly, wanting to see what he had to say next.

There was a chill......

"Hey, Lord Peak, please continue, the disciple's words have already been finished!"

So, the crowd went a little crazy.

Tossed, but the last few peak masters finally gritted their teeth and retreated, Han Yuntian also looked at Lin Zhan meaningfully, nodded, and returned to the Flame Peak camp.

This empty valley was covered in silver, and there were fine snowflakes floating in the sky, sparse and sparse, and as soon as they fell on Lin Zhan's shoulder, they turned into no trace.

Lin Zhan stood here, looking at the people who came out of the opposing camp, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

The first person to appear is not necessarily cannon fodder, and whenever it comes to a duel, Lin Zhan will not despise his opponent.

The difference in strength will at least be judged after the fight, and then according to the strength of the opponent, it will be decided whether to fight quickly, or treat the other party as a suitable sparring opponent, because this is not a great enemy of life and death, just to solve unreasonable problems.

Not surprisingly, the first person to fight was the disciple of the Burial Sword Peak, this person's name was Wolf Fang, and a wolf tooth sword in his hand was slowly withdrawn.

And he, instead of flying, walked step by step on the snow, leaving a long footprint behind him......

This footprint slowly stretched along the side of the thunder and tiger roar of the previous Sword Slave Peak Lord Black Tiger's Dharma Body.

Lin Zhan also looked at this person with interest, thinking about what he would do if he reached the edge of a few broken marks drawn by the power of the ice and snow movement.

Seeing that Lin Zhan didn't move, Han Yuntian was obviously a little anxious, and secretly said, "Lin Zhan, the duel has begun to ......."

What are you doing standing stupidly!, although he didn't say the rest of the sentence, he wanted to roar even more.

"Hehe, Master Master, don't mess with yourself!" Lin Zhan grinned.

Closer, to the edge of the first fracture, Lin Zhan could already clearly see the cold light on the blade, the strange sword body in the shape of a wolf's tooth, revealing a killing intent.

"Yes, if there were a few more masters of this temperament in Burial Sword Peak, maybe everyone wouldn't dare to worry about the heavenly chickens in the livestock ranch or something......"

"The wolf's tooth in the sword, rather bend than bend, ruthless but don't know how to be flexible, this person has a wolf's tooth sword, and his personality will be assimilated......"

With Xiaobai, everything is really fine, after listening to the introduction of the sword spirit, Lin Zhan also understands a little about the characteristics of some opponents, which is especially important in the duel.

"When you get here, it looks like the other party is going to attack, or else you're going to fly over!"

Lin Zhan was also ready to get up, the little black black ink sword was already hungry and thirsty, eager to fight.

Oh, the man fell into the pit!

No, he must have walked to the edge of a crack in the ground, and then he still walked like that, and then jumped......

What kind of strange way of attacking is this?

Not only Lin Zhan was surprised, but the people on the Flame Peak side felt a little unbelievable, and even the sword slaves and a group of people on the side of the Burial Sword Peak all looked at each other.

"What's going on?" the sword slave grabbed an elder beside him and asked, "I found out that the wolf fang was a little reluctant to fight just now, why is that?"

The elder was helpless, and he couldn't say it clearly, and he was hesitant for a while, and was pushed aside by the sword slave very hard.

Helpless?

Don't think that it's easy for a Yellow Rank master to fight the Yellow Rank Middle Grade, it's not glorious at all.

In terms of realm, superior to others, that can only win but not lose, it is normal to win, and it is too embarrassing to lose.

Although everyone was on a mission to hunt down Lin Zhan, they were all alive and vigorous, and they couldn't wait to catch him and cut him with a thousand knives, but it was a capture, not such a duel, so in the position of wolf teeth, he was very reluctant to fight.

I don't want to fight, but when I do, I have a little emotion, so in terms of his inflexible character, one is to delay time and walk to the battlefield, and the other is to deliberately enter the pit, and then climb up from the other side and continue to walk in a straight line, which is also one of his styles.

"Roar, roar, roar......" Lin Zhan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the wolf's head coming out of the near edge of the pit.

If he followed the wolf's walking style, it seemed that he would have to fall into the pit a few more times, because there were still several breaks in front of him. (To be continued.) )