Chapter 337: A sword defeats in seconds

"I heard that in the place where the Immortal Summit is martial, there are countless spiritual herbs and elixirs, so I came."

Mu Fan didn't hide it, anyway, the other party would ask from Wu Jianzi's mouth, he didn't need to hide it.

It's just that after explaining his intentions, Mu Fan smiled sarcastically again: "I just said that the old man was unreliable, and I found out when I came that I was deceived." ”

As soon as Wang Xianzun heard this, his pupils hiding in the ball of light widened, and he said in surprise: "Do you think that my immortal mountain is not a treasure land of immortal families full of elixirs and spirit beasts?" ”

Mu Fan smiled and said nothing, although he didn't say a word, his contemptuous eyes had already answered the other party's question.

What has this guy seen in the world?

The so-called Immortal Peak is just this little elixir, and it is also worthy of being called the Immortal Family Blessed Land?

Spirit beast, Mu Fan really hasn't seen it yet, but the elixir has already disappointed him.

For the people of the Xuanwu Realm, this place is indeed a treasure, but for Mu Fan, this is a huge garbage dump.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was the most resourceful place that Tianquan Mansion could find, he wouldn't have come.

Wang Xianzun was a little weak by Mu Fan's disdainful eyes, and secretly thought, "Isn't this person really big?" He has the aura of Rahu, but he himself is a human race, not a race from the Netherlands, which is really strange. ”

After thinking about it, Wang Xianzun's tone became more and more polite, and he smiled at Mu Fan: "The resources of this Immortal Peak have disappointed Your Excellency, and the deity is really ashamed, since there is nothing you need here, then the deity will not keep Your Excellency." ”

"I'll open the exit and let you leave."

Mu Fan only killed a few disciples when he came here, to be honest, Mu Fan didn't kill as many people as they did, and it was not an unforgivable crime at all.

For the sake of a few disciples who committed suicide, there was no need for him to fight Mu Fan endlessly.

Anyway, Xianfeng didn't suffer any big losses, and he couldn't come up with the charge that Mu Fan intended to be unfavorable to the Holy City, so he simply didn't pursue it, and it was better to have more than one thing, so Mu Fan could leave.

It's just that he wanted Mu Fan to go, but Mu Fan was not so easy to dismiss.

Mu Fan yawned lazily and said, "Your place is not interesting, but isn't there an Immortal Peak Holy City behind you?" ”

"I heard that there is a Martial Emperor in the Holy City? I want to go in and see what I know. ”

Mu Fan knew very well that if he wanted to remove the vitality blocked by the law, he had to contact the strongest forces in this world.

Even if the Immortal Peak Holy City was not the strongest, it might be able to get information from them that mortals couldn't know.

It's all here, you can't go home empty-handed, right?

"You want to enter the Holy City?"

Hearing this, Wang Xianzun immediately became vigilant, and then snorted and politely refused: "Your Excellency said that it is funny, the Holy City will only be opened when the city is open to accept disciples, and even us Holy City disciples cannot enter it in normal times. ”

"If Your Excellency wants to enter the Holy City, you will have to wait until the next Holy City opens to accept disciples, and you may have to wait for thirty or fifty years."

Mu Fan knew that this was his excuse, but Mu Fan didn't care, and chuckled: "I just want to enter the Holy City, you don't have to be so defensive about me." ”

"Let me tell you the truth, there are still people who can stop me where I want to go, and if you don't introduce me to you, then I have to use my own methods to lure the people of the Holy City out."

Although Mu Fan didn't say what the method was, Wang Xianzun vaguely sensed the ruthlessness in Mu Fan's tone.

Maybe the way he lured out the people of the Holy City was to go on a killing spree and kill all the people associated with the Holy City.

Although this thought made people's hearts palpitate, he knew that Mu Fan had such strength.

If Mu Fan is in a hurry, he may really do it.

The Demon Star Rahu was originally a disaster star that brought war and destruction.

Mu Fan has the aura of Rahu on his body, who knows if he is also murderous.

Wang Xianzun didn't dare to gamble with the lives of everyone in Xianfeng.

"Your Excellency really wants to enter the Holy City, it's not that I can't be introduced, it's just that ......"

Wang Xianzun was a little jealous of Mu Fan's strength, afraid that Mu Fan would mess around, so after thinking about it again, he said slowly: "Not everyone can enter the Holy City, if the high-level officials of the Holy City don't agree, I can't help it." ”

"When the time comes, I hope Your Excellency can understand."

He was still afraid that Mu Fan would be unfavorable to the people of Xianfeng, so his posture was extremely low.

To be honest, it has been a long time since there has been a master in Tianquan Mansion who cannot be suppressed by Xianfeng.

Suddenly, a mysterious Mu Fan appeared, and Wang Xianzun really couldn't deal with it for a while.

"I'll give you the time to report, but I only accept the kind of reply from entering the Holy City, and if the results you bring are not what I want, then don't blame me for being rude."

Mu Fan's attitude was very tough, and he didn't give Wang Xianzun the slightest room to turn around.

Wang Xianzun sighed, nodded helplessly, and said, "I'll try to help you fight for it." ”

After speaking, he opened his mouth and suggested: "The matter of the report needs to wait for the completion of the Immortal Summit Martial Arts, and after the results of the competition come out, I will report it together." ”

"During this time, Your Excellency should go down the mountain and wait, how about it?"

Anyway, he was still a little afraid that Mu Fan would stay here.

There are too many young disciples participating in the Immortal Summit Martial Arts, if Mu Fan initiates a ruthless attack and slaughters all these young seeds for them, wouldn't the Immortal Peak vein be greatly injured?

Mu Fan nodded indifferently and said, "Yes, I have been waiting for news in Hanging Sword Mountain these days, and if you have an answer, send someone to Hanging Sword Mountain to find me." ”

After saying this, Mu Fan turned around and left, without the intention of monitoring the other party here at all.

After seeing Mu Fan cross the iron cable and return along the same road.

Wang Xianzun's nervous mood eased slightly, and he was secretly shocked: "When did such a terrifying figure emerge from Tianquan Mansion?" Near Hanging Sword Mountain, I don't seem to have heard of any traces of martial arts clans. ”

Just when Wang Xianzun was secretly thinking about Mu Fan's origin, Mu Fan had already left the venue of the Immortal Summit and returned to Wu Jianzi as if nothing had happened.

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Wu, this is your chosen disciple? Wasn't it crazy just now? I was kicked out so quickly, and I escaped by kneeling and begging for mercy, right? Hahahaha! ”

Before Wu Jianzi could speak, there was a wild laugh from the white-bearded grandson Changqing on the side.

The people from the other sects who were waiting for the results next to them also sneered contemptuously at Wu Jianzi.

Originally, they heard that Wu Jianzi's disciple had beaten the mountain god incarnation, and they beat Sun Changqing's Xuanwu Realm disciple violently, and they thought that this time Wu Jianzi would be able to raise his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of Hanging Sword Mountain were the first to be kicked out, and everyone couldn't help but cast contemptuous glances one after another.

"Brother Mu Fan, what are you ...... No way! ”

Wu Jianzi looked at Mu Fan in disbelief, how ugly his face was.

He had personally tested Mu Fan's strength, and even he had nothing to do with Mu Fan, how could other disciples drive Mu Fan out?

Mu Fan glanced up at Wu Jianzi, and then gently held the cold iron sword box behind him with his right hand.

With a sonorous sound, the Tenglong Sword popped out of the sword box and was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Seeing Mu Fan take three steps and make two steps, he quickly rushed to Sun Changqing, who was smiling, and raised the dragon sword and smashed it towards the other party like a mallet.

"Bold!"

Sun Changqing was taken aback by Mu Fan's actions, and then angrily ran through his right fist, like a flying fire meteor-like punch, and smashed towards Mu Fan in a daze.

Boom!!!

A huge wave of qi bloomed, and Mu Fan held a sword in one hand and slashed the ground with a sword.

As for Sun Changqing, the whole person has been smashed into the ground by Mu Fan, and only a gray-faced head is exposed on the ground.

His eyes were glazed over, and he looked incredulous.

He never imagined that he would be defeated by an ant with no vitality fluctuations......