Volume 1 The Rise of the Tianwu Continent Chapter 57 A Sword

At this moment, Bu Lingyan also stood up suddenly, looked at Yang Fan in shock, and of course all the people in this Qiu Ning Zhai were even more shocked, "Who is this person? Stupid, isn't he? He doesn't know who Li Yiming is!"

"This person is probably useless!"

"Maybe he has some strength, Li Yiming is the middle level of the Four Heavens of the Quenching Body Realm, and he was actually knocked away by him with one punch!"

At this time, all kinds of discussions were endless, and Bu Lingyan also came to Yang Fan's side, frowned and pulled Yang Fan's sleeve and said, "Why are you so impulsive?"

Yang Fan didn't answer Bu Lingyan, the deceased life in his hand still pointed at Li Yiming, and said loudly again: "Do you accept it or not?"

"I accept your challenge for him. A cold voice sounded behind Yang Fan, and with the voice, it was a young man in his twenties, the whole body was very slender, and it felt very well-proportioned, and there were no exaggerated muscle lines, but it gave people a feeling full of infinite strength.

The most impressive thing should be the pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, as if they can see through the hearts of others, this person is Li Yiming's brother Li Zizhen, he also has an identity, that is, the first person in the front yard of Tianfeng Academy!

Yang Fan didn't look back, didn't even look at him, and threw down a sentence when he withdrew the sword of the past life: "Tomorrow morning, Nanshan Ring, never die!" and took Bu Lingyan's arm and walked out of Qiuningzhai.

"Do you know who he is?" Bu Lingyan asked, breaking free of Yang Fan's hand.

"I don't know. Yang Fan looked at Bu Lingyan calmly and said.

"He is from the Li family of the four great families of Lingxiao Imperial City, and he is the first person in the front yard of our Tianfeng Academy, and his current realm is at the peak of the Five Heavens of the Quenching Body Realm!"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm 、、、、 you、、、、" Bu Lingyan suddenly didn't know what to say for a while.

"You are not allowed to go tomorrow, do you hear?!" Bu Lingyan came to Yang Fan's side, looked at Yang Fan and said.

"I have to go!" Yang Fan said firmly.

"Why?"

"For me. Yang Fan's answer made Bu Lingyan unexpected, the usual answer should be for you, but from this for me, Bu Lingyan seems to have read more!

"Are you sure?" Bu Lingyan asked with some concern.

"One person, one life, who is more sure than whom!" Yang Fan said and made a grimace at Ling Yan.

After Yang Fan sent Bu Lingyan away, he did not go back to his residence, but came to the Nanshan Ring, looking at the huge ring reflecting the white swaying of the moonlight, it was as beautiful as the surface of the Spring Wind Lake.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, jumped into the ring, and walked slowly in the ring, now he no longer had the agreement of the game in his heart, just walked quietly under such a beautiful night sky, thinking about the experience of this period of time, the sea and night snow, the water and the moon, the assassination, the first time I met her...... One by one, the past flashed in Yang Fan's mind, and Yang Fan kept having a smile on his face.

After walking a few laps, Yang Fan came to the middle of the ring, sat down cross-legged, took off the dead life behind him and put it on his knees, looked up at the moon in the sky, and then smiled and closed his eyes.

"There will be a duel tomorrow, why am I in such a calm mood at the moment? Is it because it is for her? Or is it because I really feel that I have enough strength to defeat a master at the peak of the Quenching Realm?" Yang Fan thought a lot in his heart, but the most important thing was that he knew that he only had one chance in this battle.

As the son of one of the four great families, he will be the strongest in terms of exercises, martial arts, or divine weapons, this is not just the suppression of the realm, this is all-round suppression!

Therefore, if you want to win, you must defeat the enemy with one move, and when the opponent does not know your strength, does not know your own martial arts, and does not know your own killing moves, you will be killed by surprise!

But this is just a theoretical deduction, there is still a world of difference between thinking and doing, and there is only a sword at that time to do it, but can that sword still be stabbed once?

Under this lonely night sky, in this solemn ring, a man and a sword are in this heaven and earth, sometimes appearing in the world, like the finishing touch in the painting, sometimes hidden in the world, like the splash of ink in the painting.

At this moment, Yang Fan's heart is constantly evolving all the moves he knows, and at this moment, Yang Fan's heart is constantly feeling the meaning and potential in all the moves.

In the continuous deduction, all the moves will be attributed to a sword, and in the continuous perception, all the sword intent will be attributed to a single potential, when that sword and that one resonate with each other and attract each other, Yang Fan's body can't help but tremble, because of his body, his mind wants to draw the sword, wants to make the sword out, wants to urgently stab out this sword that can make the world lightless, and wants to urgently stab out this sword that is intended to be combined!

Yang Fan constantly suppressed his desire to make a sword, because this sword can't come out now, because this sword has to wait a little longer, because the time is not enough, because it can be stronger, Yang Fan is accumulating momentum, accumulating the move in this sword, accumulating the momentum in this sword, the intensity of the resonance between that sword and that momentum is getting higher and higher, as if this world is following the "buzzing" sound!

A night can be a long time, a night can be a short time, and the same night time can also create this murderous sword!

When the sun first rose and shone on the earth, the bright sunlight sprinkled on the earth, and also sprinkled on Yang Fan's body, he was still in the center of the ring, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the black long sword was still lying horizontally on his knees, giving people a feeling that was difficult to describe, just like people couldn't describe the world.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered around the Nanshan ring, and Nangong Shaojin, Narita and Mo Rongfa were looking at Yang Fan who was sitting in the center of the ring very anxiously, and they wanted to rush up but were stopped by Bu Lingyan.

"Don't go over and disturb him now, since you can't hide, let him have a good fight!" Maybe today's situation has made many people focus their attention on the ring, and few people have noticed that today's Mo Xiangsi has been in Bu Lingyan's hands!

"Hahahaha, brother, look, that waste is so scared that he can't stand up?" It was Li Yiming and Li Zizhen who came with the arrogant laughter.

At this moment, Li Zizhen is holding a very exaggerated knife in his hand, with a length of about one meter seven or eight, the handle is a huge tiger head, and from the tiger's mouth extends out is a bright red knife body, which is shocking that the blade is full of tiger teeth-like serrations!

When Bu Lingyan saw the big knife, he couldn't help frowning, holding Mo Xiangsi's hand unconsciously a little harder, that big knife he knew, although this knife was only ranked last on the Tianyuan Divine Soldier List, but the reputation of this knife was far higher than its ranking!

Because the people who have fought with this knife, even if they don't die, there is no one who is in good health, those tiger teeth-like jagged blades will not only tear the opponent's flesh and skin, but also ruthlessly cut off the opponent's bones, this knife is full of bloody "tiger teeth"!

When the two protagonists came to the ring today, the audience began to talk about it, some people were excited, some people were looking forward to it, some people were worried, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of remarks filled this huge ring, I saw Li Zizhen lightly foot, and jumped to the ring with the big knife, staring at Yang Fan in front of him.

"Boy, you really don't know whether you live or die?" Li Zizhen "banged", stuck his tiger teeth in the ring beside him and looked at Yang Fan and said.

Yang Fan didn't answer him, he didn't even open his eyes, Yang Fan was in a very wonderful feeling at this moment, as if he was breathing with heaven and earth, thinking together, looking at this world together, everything here seemed to be just a picture being played, he was quietly looking at himself sitting on the ground in front of him and the opponent standing in front of him, and the audience under the ring.

"What do you mean, stinky boy, stand up for me, no one in this Tianfeng Academy dares to ignore me like this, Li Zi really exists!" Seeing that Yang Fan ignored him, Li Zizhen suddenly angrily raised the big knife in front of him and pointed at Yang Fan and shouted.

And Yang Fan still didn't have any response, such a move really angered Li Zizhen, because now the green tendons on his hand holding the tiger teeth were "clicking".

Suddenly, with a "boom", Li Zizhen jumped up, and this jump made Li Zizhen come to a height of dozens of meters, and his hands at this time held the tiger teeth tightly and held them high above his head, and the huge blade seemed to block the sunlight behind him!

"Da Luo Tian Tiger Roar!" As Li Zi really roared, what he slashed out was his own trick, and the huge knife body flashed with dazzling white light, and it was like a second sun in the sky!

The power at the peak of the Quenching Body Realm is frantically pouring into that dazzling big knife, and it is such a big knife, such a knife technique, it is falling from the sky like a thunderbolt, piercing the world from the sky!

This move made everyone hold their breath, they firmly believed that after this knife, the young man sitting in the center of the ring would no longer exist, just when Bu Lingyan was about to make a move, just when everyone let out an exclamation, people suddenly saw a magical scene.

At this moment, two Yang Fan suddenly appeared in the ring, one was still sitting there, the dead life was in front of him, and the other was standing in the middle of the ring, the dead life was already in his hands, when the two figures suddenly overlapped with each other, the only thing left was the figure of stabbing a sword at the sky!

There was no wind, no sword roar, not even a trace of power fluctuation, because that sword was this heaven and earth!

When the sword collided with the sword, the world was still quiet, and people just saw that the huge tiger tooth was slowly disintegrating, floating with the wind to the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Li Zi really wanted to throw away the tiger teeth in his hand and quickly withdraw from the ring, but he found that he couldn't do it, he found that he couldn't move at all!