CHAPTER XXXI

"Ruthless Sword Master?"

Yi Jian frowned, it was an unheard of name, and it was the first time he had heard of it. In the Immortal Fantasy Continent, as the sect master of the Yijian Sect of the three super sects in the southern realm of the Great Sword Dynasty, it can be said that he has a lot of knowledge, but at this time, he has to feel that the four words 'ruthless sword master' that came out of Luo Fan's mouth are also confused.

"Come on, rat generation, let me see how strong you are?" Luo Fan's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as hollow as a dark void, without any color.

Yi Jian looked at Luo Fan, how many years, how many years have not felt this kind of contempt. I didn't expect it to come out of the mouth of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old hairy boy today, this world is really ridiculous!

However, Luo Fan ignored what Yi Jian was thinking, and raised his hand, and the Qiushui Sword spun in the air, and a terrifying aura spread again.

"Huh?" Yi Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that Luo Fan was not joking, but really had that kind of strength. It's just that where the sudden, domineering power on Luo Fan's body comes from, but Yi Jian can't figure it out.

Although countless disciples of the Outer Sect were dismissed by Lu Xiaoyu and left the Bluestone Square of the Outer Sect, they were still very curious, and they hid in the courtyard one after another, and climbed the eaves with ladders to observe the situation outside. At this time, Zhang Qiang and Yiyi poked their heads out one after the other, and he said,

"This kid must be crazy, he even dares to despise the prestige of the sect master, I don't think he wants to live anymore. ”

"No, that's not Brother Lofan. Yiyi vetoed. In the past ten years, Yiyi has known Luo Fan very well, and he knows that although the current person is Luo Fan, he is definitely not the Luo Fan brother he knows.

"Yiyi, are you scared stupid? Who could that kid be if he wasn't Luo Fan?" Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he said.

"He's definitely not Brother Lofan. Yiyi affirmed.

Zhang Qiang was speechless, he looked at Yiyi with a firm expression, and thought in his heart, is it really not that kid? But it's him!

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In the bluestone square, more than fifty meters in the air, there are constantly figures standing in the air, looking at the situation below.

Everyone in the Yi Sword Sect heard that the sect master suddenly appeared on the disciple competition of the outer sect, and it seemed that there was a disciple who didn't even pay attention to the elders, and they were very curious about it, what kind of person was so evil.

So they rushed over to see what was going on. Those figures in the sky were none other than the major elders of the Yi Sword Sect, as well as the disciples of the Inner Sect, as well as the two True Disciples.

The entire Yi Sword Sect fell into an extremely strange atmosphere in an instant.

Below.

"Rats, make a move!" Luo Fan said again with a blank face.

On his chest, the Qiushui Sword swirled with a terrifying aura, and the hunt sounded.

Yi Jian's face was difficult to look at, and he stared at Luo Fan, who was he sacred?

"Stinky boy, wake me up, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, an old voice suddenly spread in the bluestone square, and then an old man in a coarse cloth coat appeared on the square, it was the old man Ping, there was such a big turmoil on the top of the mountain, how could he not know the reason.

"Well, isn't that Ping Lao, why did he suddenly appear?" said an old man in the sky. is an elder.

"With such a big turmoil, how could you not know? Who is that kid? He didn't even care about the sect master?" said another elder beside the elder.

"I guess it's called Luo Fan!" said the elder just now.

"Luo Fan? The sect master didn't say that this kid was a cultivable material, but also said that once he entered the inner sect, he told us to cultivate it well. How could it be this kid?"

"Yes, no wonder the sect master went out in person, it seems that he wants to get rid of such a scourge with his own hands, and I don't know what kind of demon art this kid is cultivating, and his strength is so high, I'm afraid only the sect master can deal with him, and I'm afraid it won't help us if we go up." Another elder said.

"I hope the sect master can get rid of this scourge, otherwise, when his demon magic is completed, I'm afraid there will be no one in this southern realm who is his opponent?"

"yes!!"

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The sound of discussion in the sky resounded in the sky, but the atmosphere below did not change at all, it was so heavy that it was indescribable, and there was no wind at all around the area that was originally breezy and gentle.

"Huh?" Luo Fan's expressionless face finally changed slightly, he looked at the sudden appearance of Ping Lao, his face began to distort, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Old fellow, who are you?" Luo Fan clenched his fists suddenly, and then saw a strong wind spread out around his body, and then he returned to his cold appearance, he asked.

"Luo Fan, what old fellow? He's your grandfather, you're really crazy, I'm going to kill you completely today. Yi Jian shouted. With that, the qi in his whole body suddenly swelled, and a gray blue mist enveloped him. The strength of the power is revealed. The peak strength of the Flying Heaven Realm.

"Jian'er, don't hurt his life. Ping Lao stopped, "This kid should have been suddenly controlled by something, just subdue him." ”

Yi Jian was unmoved, and his figure shot out suddenly, attacking Luo Fan. He didn't know what Luo Fan was suddenly controlled by.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since anyone dared to say so shamelessly that they were going to kill this seat. Luo Fan looked up to the sky and roared.

After that, a strange seal in both hands suddenly formed, and then both hands suddenly slapped out, only to see the Qiushui Sword flying towards Yi Jian who was rushing straight with unstoppable power.

Yi Jian slapped out a palm, and suddenly a palm print suddenly formed, and the palm print was like a huge stone, colliding violently with the Qiushui sword that Luo Fan shot out.

Boom!

After all, the Qiushui Sword is only a Xuan-level low-grade sword, although it carries terrifying power, but after all, the fragile smoke disappears, but the unstoppable force is not caught, and it directly flew Yi Jian upside down, and the sky was blood-red along the way.

The powerful wind whistled, and all around were plunged into a Hongmeng, a huge whirlpool roared from the place where the two attacks collided, and Ping Lao was also affected, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell down to Yijian Peak, I don't know where it fell?

The main hall of the Yijian Sect was directly destroyed by the powerful whirlpool, and many disciples of the Outer Sect disappeared, including Zhang Qiang and Yiyi, there were very few disciples of the Outer Sect who could survive under this powerful wave of power, and almost all the disciples of the Outer Sect were destroyed one after another at this moment, and they were reduced to nothing.

In the sky, those figures standing in the sky, those with weak strength, all of them were affected and disappeared one by one, and those with slightly higher strength were also shocked and flew out, not knowing what the outcome was.

However, at a time when so many people were reduced to nothingness in an instant, there were two people who did not hurt at all, and those two were Luo Fan and Lu Xiaoyu, who suddenly went berserk, both of whom were shrouded in an invisible light cluster at the moment, unharmed.

The two of them were forcibly gathered together by this invisible light group, and the next moment they saw that the two light clusters continued to shrink, and finally turned into two large and small light clusters, the large light group was the size of a human head, and the small one was the size of a fist.

The two clusters of light lingered with each other, and suddenly they collided with each other, and then sparks flew around, and the sky was darkened, as black as night, but the two clusters of light were even more conspicuous, and they emitted a golden light.

Shout!

At this moment, with a loud bang, a pillar of light that reached the sky shone down, enveloping the two light clusters, one large and one small, and the next moment they disappeared into the sky with a bang, and the sky was bright again.

However, everything before seemed to have happened as if nothing had happened, history seemed to be rewritten at the moment when the two light clusters disappeared with the pillar of light through the sky, the Yijian Sect was not destroyed, the old man Ping did not fall off the cliff, Yiyi and Zhang Qiang did not die, the sect master did not appear, everything seemed to return to after Luo Fan was stabbed with a sword.

This scene happened one after another, and anything that was destroyed seemed to be slowly recovering.

Luo Fan looked at his own cut wound, and blood flowed out. However, the next moment, he rolled his eyes, fainted, and lay down.

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