Chapter 247: I dare to doubt the character of this seat

"Er dare!" A sound like a tiger's roar, like thunder, sounded behind Lin Zhan's ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although Lin Zhan didn't know who was coming, he was sure that this person's strength must be impossible for him to shake.

But in this situation where you are originally in an advantageous position, if you lose your confidence, it will have a bad result.

So between the lightning and flint, he did not retreat but advanced, seized the opportunity, and came to Xingluo's side with a teleportation, and the ink sword in his hand reached the opponent's eyebrows!

"Lin Zhan!" This sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Lin Zhan had the strength to raise his head at this moment, and he also felt that kind of unbeatable majesty.

He saw the Sword Slave of the Burial Sword Peak Peak Lord, looking at him with cannibalistic eyes!

On the bare arm on that side, the evil tiger was dancing with its teeth and claws, as if it was about to break away and fly out at any time and eat Lin Zhan.

"Lin Zhan, a disciple of Flame Peak, has seen the Peak Lord!"

Lin Zhan was speechless, he really didn't expect that it was the sword slave himself who came to stop him.

However, he didn't dare to relax the heavy sword in his hand at all, it was always against Xingluo's vital point, although he didn't know Xingluo's status in the Burial Sword Peak, or what special identity he had, but he knew that Xingluo at this moment was his bargaining chip.

Just now, he didn't want to kill Xingluo, just to let the other party admit defeat and admit that he had passed the test, but he didn't expect to provoke such a fierce god.

"Lin Zhan, you are very good, you are talking to this seat like this, it seems that the level of the discipline disciple of Flame Peak Han Yuntian is slightly inferior......" The sword slave said coldly, and no longer walked forward, but stood still.

"Lord Peak, at this time, disciple Lin Zhan is still in the ring duel, and he has not yet passed this level, so he is not careful in terms of etiquette, and he still hopes to atone for his sins. "Lin Zhan is neither humble nor arrogant, and the etiquette in wartime is simple, which can be said anywhere.

"Let him go, even if you pass this level, go and challenge the next level. The sword slave spread his hands and pretended to be very generous.

"Thank you, Lord Peak, but the disciple wants to hear the news from Deacon Xingluo's mouth...... Deacon Xingluo, this level, did you lose, and I Lin Zhan passed?" Lin Zhan was also stubborn, and as soon as he heard that he was going to challenge the fifth and sixth levels, he was very angry in his heart.

Ben came to the Sword Shrine of Burial Sword Peak, this is a reward, now not only is it dangerous, but also hard to break through this level, it is obvious that the other party is deliberately making things difficult for himself.

Since he was deliberately making things difficult, at this moment, Lin Zhan certainly had to find some advantages to come back.

"You junior dare to talk to this seat about the conditions?" The sword slave was already very popular, but suddenly calmed down a little, "Yes, Deacon Xingluo, you just admit defeat, it's not a big deal." ”

Lin Zhan simply let the sword spirit control the ink sword, pulled out his hand, hugged his fist at the sword slave and said: "Lord Peak, just before the duel, this Xingluo deacon, but he put down his cruel words and said that he would put his disciple Lin Zhan to death, and now he doesn't admit defeat, this disciple has no tricks, it stands to reason, kill him, the disciple doesn't have to bear any responsibility, right......?"

"If you dare to kill him, this seat will kill you!" The sword slave was angry again, and the mood change of the peak lord today was definitely the biggest day of ups and downs.

Lin Zhan took out the badge of the Blue Ice King City, threw it out, and said, "It turns out that this badge is useless, the peak lord still said that he can kill the disciple by killing, so just throw it away...... That Deacon Xingluo, Lin Zhan has no choice but to die with you today!"

As soon as Lin Zhan's divine sense moved, the little black black controlled the ink sword, and he was about to pierce into Xingluo's eyebrows.

"Let's do it slowly!" the sword slave really has no choice.

This Xingluo is his illegitimate son, otherwise he would not have come forward in person, and because this Xingluo can't be made public, he is already very complaining about the sword slave, and he behaves very wrong with the sword slave in his usual behavior.

Let Xingluo admit that he lost, then he would simply pretend to be dead and let his cheap dad deal with it.

Moreover, losing to Lin Zhan, the youngest deacon, made Xingluo a little disheartened, as if he had lost the meaning of life.

"Let's move slowly, it's better to do this, this seat hereby announces, you have passed the level, you can enter the sword shrine, how about it?"

"Lord Peak, the disciple still hasn't broken through the fifth and sixth levels, this is not appropriate, it will break the rules of your burial sword peak. Lin Zhan was filled with indignation, with an expression of shame for breaking the rules.

At the same time, he also knew in his heart that the initiative was really in his own hands, and this Xingluo Deacon was really the person who the sword slave was determined to protect.

But I was also afraid for a while in my heart, if the Lord of the Burial Sword Peak Peak didn't care about the Blue Ice King City badge, killed himself, and then made up a reason, then I'm afraid it would not be impossible.

For the Blue Ice King City badge, Lin Zhan had always felt that it was not an important thing, but at this moment, he still picked it up in the air.

"Damn, this kid is still quite clever, and he picked up the badge so quickly, otherwise he could be convicted of a felony of despising the royal city and losing the badge afterwards......"

Lin Zhan naturally didn't know what this sword slave was thinking.

And Lin Zhan didn't know that for the badge, the sword slave was also very jealous, the badge was not only a symbol of honor and identity, the badge was also sealed with some kind of divine thought, once there was someone who belonged to the Blue Ice King City, and he shot at Lin Zhan, this divine thought would be activated, it was a very terrifying existence, even the strength of the sword slave, I am afraid that it was not an opponent.

"Damn!" The sword slave couldn't help but curse fiercely in his heart again, and then he continued to say to Lin Zhan with a kind appearance: "Actually, this pass is also a welcome ceremony, and now it has achieved its goal, so let's stop it, Lin Zhan, you go to the top of the peak with this seat and prepare to enter the land of the sword mound." ”

Lin Zhan couldn't help but take a step back and said, "Lord Peak, what you say can be counted, the disciple is still a little worried......

Lin Zhan is really afraid, in case he lets go of Xingluo, and then the sword slave repents and slaps himself to death with one palm, then who will he seek revenge?

"You, how dare you doubt the character of this seat?" The sword slave is really a black line, but who is this reasonable, people don't believe it or not, you have to give proof.

"Okay, good ......" Nian Nu turned around twice in place with his hands behind his back, and then made a formal announcement with the unique voice transmission method of the peak master: "Listen to the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak, this seat hereby announces that Lin Zhan, a disciple of the Flame Peak, has successfully passed the level and obtained the qualification to reach the top, and during his entry into the Sword Shrine, no one is allowed to harass him, and everything will be convenient." ”

As soon as the order of the peak lord came out, all the elders and disciples at the peak were dumbfounded again......

"Lin Zhan, are you satisfied and relieved?" the sword slave couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hehe, it's okay, thank you for the kindness of the peak master, the disciple is very frightened!" Lin Zhanhan smiled, and then let the ink sword return to his place and leave Xingluo.

It's okay to go up the mountain with the Sword Slave Peak Master, but you must stay away from him...... (To be continued.) )