Chapter 227: Fighting Alone

With a flick of his wrist, a cold long sword was held in his hand, Ling Fan's body was shocked, and the same violent momentum swept away, the power of the extreme path surged on the sword body, the long sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, the blood power exploded, and Ling Fan's entire body was shrouded in endless battle intent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill me, you're overestimating yourself. The cold voice fell, and Ling Fan suddenly slashed out with a sword, and the blade of the sword slashed through the void, colliding with the palm print of the gray-clothed young man.

The sword blade and the palm print were intertwined, and I saw a wave of violent collision energy swept wantonly, and the power of the palm print of the gray-clothed young man also quickly dissolved under the cutting of the sword blade.

The gray-clothed young man's face changed drastically, he didn't expect Ling Fan to be so strong at all, that domineering sword with unrivaled might was not at all like it was cast by a person in the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

The faces of the other people of the Nine Xuanzong also changed, but they couldn't interfere, there were rules in the world in the painting, once the two besieged one person, both of them would be eliminated, at this time, they couldn't help the gray-clothed boy at all, they could only rely on the gray-clothed young man himself.

"If you dare to kill him, I promise you will regret it!" The Nine Xuanzong took a step forward at this moment and looked at Ling Fan coldly, and as he spoke, the cold murderous machine flowed, and the strong aura pressed towards Ling Fan.

Ling Fan rolled his eyes, glanced at him coldly, and then looked at the gray-clothed young man in front of him again, as if he hadn't heard the threatening words at all.

Ling Fan had seen this kind of threat too much.

The sword blade slashed the palm print of the gray-clothed young man little by little, and the gray-clothed young man's face became more and more ugly, originally he wanted to teach Ling Fan a lesson, but now he was suppressed by Ling Fan, and the face of the Nine Xuanzong was more and more lost.

Rumble!

The palm print couldn't withstand the sword might, only to hear a bang, the palm print burst open, and the gray-clothed young man was shocked to retreat a few big steps, and there were red blood stains oozing out of his lips.

Before he could stabilize himself, Ling Fan continued to bully forward, and the long sword stabbed sharply into the chest of the gray-clothed young man.

The gray-clothed boy was powerless to resist at all, and watching the tip of the sword pierce into his skin, the stinging sensation made him feel the breath of death.

A bright light flickered, and the figure of the gray-clothed boy disappeared, apparently, he had been teleported out of the world in the painting.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and their eyes stared at Ling Fan with a look of horror, this person really dared to kill the people of the Nine Xuanzong Sect!

Even the crowd outside the world in the painting was secretly frightened at this moment, this person was really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Jiuxuanzong's face was not even given, and he would kill him if he said he would kill it.

Although the world in the painting can't really kill each other, such a ruthless elimination of the Nine Xuanzong people is not slapping the face of the Nine Xuanzong, this kind of slap in the face is even more uncomfortable than killing the other party.

The old man of the Nine Xuanzong was expressionless and couldn't see the fluctuations in his mood, but his eyes kept staring at Ling Fan in the world in the painting, as if he wanted to remember Ling Fan's appearance completely.

Xing Lao's eyes showed a look of relief, his disciple really didn't embarrass him.

On the left side of the front row, the five princes sat there, their faces were also very calm, but their hearts were also turbulent.

Ling Fan, sure enough, didn't let him be mistaken, he had excellent talent and tenacity, this indomitable momentum, it wouldn't take too long for him to become a giant figure in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and at that time, even if the fifth prince did not win the throne, it was not impossible to turn the tables again.

"Presumptuous!" In the world in the painting, seeing that his own people were eliminated, Jiuxuanzong had just threatened Ling Fan, and the person shouted angrily, and his body was cold and murderous intent was undisguised.

In addition to the peerless people, everyone else also showed the cold killing intent, the majesty of the Nine Xuanzong, this son even dared to provoke, since he provoked, he had to pay the price of provocation.

The surrounding crowd all sighed when they looked at this scene, Ling Fan's talent and strength were absolutely undoubted, and even he could make it to the top twenty.

But he offended Jiuxuanzong, the name of the top twenty, it is destined that there will be no him Ling Fan, slapped Jiuxuanzong's face, can Jiuxuanzong and his gang make him feel better?

Even if his combat power could be compared to those of the Nine Xuanzong, if the Nine Xuanzong engaged in a wheel war against him, then Ling Fan would definitely be defeated.

It just so happened that there were forty-one people left in the field, and Ling Fan was out, and this round was over.

Rumble!

The terrifying momentum erupted from the person of the Nine Xuanzong, and the killing machine locked Ling Fan, and the figure of that person moved, and immediately approached Ling Fan.

Ling Fan didn't move, his eyes were staring at the person from Jiuxuanzong, but before he could make a move, suddenly a white figure flashed over, blocking in front of Ling Fan, and a lotus palm print was patted out, shaking the person from Jiuxuanzong back.

"Senior Sister Luo!" Seeing the flashing figure, Ling Fan said in surprise, this white figure was Luo Hanxue, and Ling Fan obviously didn't expect Luo Hanxue to make a move at this time.

"Luo Hanxue?" The eyes of the Nine Xuanzong people also narrowed, looking at Luo Hanxue, he showed a look of surprise, Luo Hanxue, the proud daughter of the first day of the Heavenly Sword Sect, actually helped a county character?

The crowd also showed a look of surprise, they, like the Nine Xuanzong people, obviously didn't know that Ling Fan was also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they didn't understand why Luo Hanxue would help Ling Fan.

Luo Hanxue is a well-known iceberg beauty, there are too many days around her on weekdays, and she has never looked at it squarely, and at this moment she will make a move for an unknown person.

The two of them, couldn't they have known each other for a long time?

"What do you mean by this, you can't fight against my Jiuxuanzong here?" The person from Jiuxuanzong said coldly, and didn't make another move, Luo Hanxue naturally knew that his strength was not as good as Luo Hanxue.

"What if you don't fight me?" Luo Hanxue snorted coldly, she was second on the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly List, except for Absolute Wushuang and others, she was not afraid of anyone here, a disciple of the Nine Xuan Sect was not considered top, how could she care.

"It's you Jiuxuanzong, it's so shameless that it impresses me, if you can't beat others, you have to go up one by one, if you lose, is there the next one to make a move?" Luo Hanxue didn't give the people of Jiuxuanzong any face, and said coldly.

"I lost to him?" the man from Jiuxuanzong said coldly, "If you hadn't made a move just now, I'm afraid he would have already been lying down!"

"Are you so confident?" Luo Hanxue smiled and said, "In this case, then you will be given a chance, you and him will fight alone until one person is eliminated, and no one is allowed to participate in it, how about it?"

Luo Hanxue naturally had absolute confidence in Ling Fan, how could it be simple for someone who came out of the Water Moon Secret Realm, not to mention, Ling Fan had already shown amazing combat power when he was in the battle for the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly List, how could he be defeated against this person from the Nine Xuanzong.

The person from the Nine Xuanzong sneered, swept Ling Fan with a cold eye, and said, "Okay!" (To be continued.) )