Outside the Danta, the crowd surged.

This is the first time in so many years that there are crowds watching Danta.

A group of big men lined up, led by a man armed with a horse chopping knife.

Pointing at Danta, the man scolded: "Shameless little Lu Fan, don't come out and die soon." Grandpa's knife has been waiting for you for a long time!"

A row of big men behind him shouted in unison: "Lu Fan'er, it's a dead man! Hurry up and get cut, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Through the formation, the sound is also very penetrating.

These elegant qi refiners have never seen such a battle.

Several old men walked out of the Danta, shook their sleeves and said, "It's filthy, a group of horsemen are scolding the street here." Don't get rid of them yet!"

Next to him, a Qi Refiner whispered, "However, they haven't entered the Dan Tower, they're just outside." What's more, it's Lu Fan who they are scolding!"

"Then call Lu Fan and let them shout here, what kind of system!"

A soft cry rang out. But it was the old ghost Su who walked out.

Looking at the scolding crowd outside, Old Ghost Su said angrily: "Why did Danta be blocked by someone like this at the door, open the formation!"

With the shout of Old Ghost Su, a light lit up. The formation that covered Danta suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, a group of Qi Refiners and a truly luxurious Danta appeared in front of this group of martial artists.

When they boarded, many people exclaimed.

Several men who scolded the street were also shocked and took a few steps back.

Old Ghost Su said loudly: "You people, you have to scold and scold elsewhere." Don't get stuck here. This is Danta, and any foul language is a blasphemy against Danta. ”

Several men shrank their necks when Su Lao Ghost said, and only the leader said loudly: "In the Wei family in the south of Xiacheng, Wei Wei." I came here today, not for anything else, just to fight with Na Lu Fan. Please also ask the immortal master not to stop it! This is a battle of life and death for martial artists, which is higher than one qiē. ”

Su Lao Ghost was choked, as a citizen of Wu'anguo, how could he not know that the rules of a martial artist were higher than one qiē.

Shaking his hand, Old Ghost Su said to the Qi Refiner behind him: "Lu Fan, call him here! I said a long time ago that you can't let the martial artists enter the Dan Tower, they will only cause trouble!"

"No need to call. I'm coming!"

Walking quickly, Lu Fan walked out.

Old Ghost Su pointed at Lu Fan's nose and said, "The trouble you caused." Fix it yourself!"

Lu Fan didn't say a word and walked out of the Danta.

Wei Wei laughed and said, "I thought you wouldn't dare to come out! Come, Lu Fan, fight me to the death!"

As he spoke, Wei Wei's palm slashed at the blade, blood gurgling.

Lu Fan looked around, and suddenly the bladeless heavy sword shot out, and slashed on the ground next to him.

There was a loud bang, and Lu Fan cut a long and narrow hole on the ground.

Lu Fan slashed out three more swords in a row, and suddenly cut a square piece of the ground.

The length and width are both thirty zhang, Lu Fan raised his hand, and the boulder on the ground flew up.

The soles of his feet stomped heavily, and the place where he was standing sank in a moment, and even the deep pit that he had cut out collapsed.

Wei Wei shook in front of him, his face frightened.

He obviously didn't expect Lu Fan to be so powerful.

In mid-air, the boulder fell, straight in front of Lu Fan.

With a bang, he almost smashed Wei Wei into a meatloaf.

Lu Fan jumped onto the boulder and said loudly: "With this as a ring, Lu Fan will fight here in the future, and if you want to take my life, come here!"

The sound permeates the sky, and the momentum is monstrous.

Wei Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his palms trembled a little at this time.

Four swords turned into a high platform, Lu Fan's hand is something he will never be able to do!

But since he had already come, it was impossible for him to retreat like this. Gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Crazy thief Lu Fan, I'll meet you!"

Wei Wei also jumped onto the high platform, his body was full of momentum, the flames covered his body, and the strength of the martial artists of the Yuangang Realm was fully revealed!

Lu Fan looked at him with a blank look in his eyes.

With a swing of the bladeless heavy sword, it brought a circle of violent airflow.

"Kill!"

The sky-piercing sword shot out, and a killing word went straight to Wei Wei's face.

Wei Wei couldn't dodge, so he had to slash the saber across his chest to resist.

But the next moment, the killing word instantly penetrated his body, and Wei Wei looked at the war saber in his hand in a daze. Immediately after, the saber turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

"So fast...... Sword!"

Wei Wei finally said. Immediately, the whole person fell to the ground, blood flowing.

One move, no life.

Lu Fan put away his sword coldly and glanced around.

His actions are to sue everyone, and if you want to kill him, you must be ready to pay the price of your life.

Immediately, the few strong men who were originally shouting were all silenced.

In the crowd, several warriors who were eager to try also lowered their heads at this time.

"Donghua swordsman Lu Fan, really deserves his reputation!"

Voices rang out from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, another person went to the high platform.

This person was dressed in a green shirt, with a folding fan in his hand, a handful of beard at the corner of his mouth, and shook his head and said: "In Xia Shi, there is a spirit, today I want to meet you Donghua swordsman Lu Fan, in order to repay the kindness of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Hearing Shi Youling's name, there was a discussion in the crowd.

"It's Shi Youling, who is ranked eighty-fourth on the national list, and he is a real master. ”

"Even if Lu Fan wants to win against him, he will have to pay a price. I heard that his secret weapon is superb, and he can't be guarded against. ”

"Ghost Bead Shi Youling, I'm going to see his methods today!"

There was a lot of anticipation.

Lu Fan looked at him indifferently and raised his sword!

Shi Youling's footsteps were wrong, and the figure instantly pulled out an afterimage.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

In an instant, countless Shi Youling seemed to appear on the high platform, and at the same time, pieces of strength, like spider webs, began to condense.

In the spider web, there is also a mysterious hidden weapon, and that little bit of shining light is clearly a flying needle!

"What a netty attack!"

One of them exclaimed in admiration.

But at this moment, Lu Fan also moved.

The black flame came out, and the anger rose.

Red Flame Dragon Roaring Sword!

Like the dragon god roaring into the sky, the huge dragon shadow turned all the hidden weapons that rushed towards him into ashes in an instant.

Shi Youling secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated.

But the next moment, Lu Fan's Flame Dragon Sword was directly slashed.

Without looking, the flames spread out directly, enveloping the entire high platform.

Burst!

Blood sprayed, and Shi Youling was hit in the chest by Lu Fan's bladeless heavy sword.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide. But he couldn't dodge, Lu Fan's sword was like an invisible suction, and he dragged him under the sword.

Shi Youling's whole body suddenly burst into flames, and he fell off the high platform, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The audience was shocked, including Old Ghost Su, and their mouths opened wide.

A sword, still a sword.

There are no superfluous moves, no flashy jousting.

A sword is slashed, and the winner is divided.

Lu Fan stood there like a flame dragon god.

Bang!

The bladeless heavy sword was inserted in the crack of the stone, and Lu Fan said loudly: "Who else!"