Chapter 118, Abstain!

"It seems that the talents of the outer sect this time are much better than the last time!"

At this time, there were four figures standing at the entrance of the south gate of the Ling Sword Sect hidden in the depths of the Five Swords Peak, it was none other than the four sword-holding elders before, at this time, their eyes were like torches looking at the maze, as if they could know everything about the situation inside, but there were ten people standing solemnly on both sides, and the faintly fluctuating aura definitely had the strength of the eightfold transformation realm!

"Well, it's really good, compared to the last session, the strength they showed and their ability to deal with emergencies are much calmer!" At this time, Luo Ruyun, the only woman among the four, said with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth

"This disciple is good, he is ruthless, almost all of them hit with one hit, and he has also comprehended the rudiments of sword intent!" Duan Yan said, of course, he was referring to Chen Xing in the Human Sect!

"That's not bad! It actually has the strength of the Nine Folds of the Transformation Realm, it should be the little guy cultivated by those guys from the Heavenly Sect!"

"That little guy from the Earth Sect is not bad, he actually got the true inheritance of the Shadowless Sword Technique," several people kept commenting on the more outstanding disciples here!

At this time, a burly man He Cang also showed a smile around his eyes and said: "But there is another one who seems to be quite backed! By now, he should have met six people in a row!"

"Oh?" Immediately, several other people locked their breath on this disciple's body at the same time, and it was enough to cross the maze just to meet more than five people, and this disciple has now only walked half way and met six people, which is enough to show his luck, it is definitely back home!

"The sword technique used by this little guy turned out to be the Nine Turns Sword Breaking Technique!" At this time, Yan frowned slightly and said lightly: "It seems that it should be a disciple from the first line of the Human Sect!"

"He actually defeated a disciple of the Sixfold Transformation Realm with the Fourfold Transformation Realm!" Duan Yan said with some surprise

"No, this little guy has actually comprehended the sword intent!" said Xu Mu, one of the four elders, with some surprise at this time

"Nine turns to break the sword technique, two turns to crack me!"

At this time, Lin Fan swirled in mid-air, and immediately poured a Yuan Force in his body into the rhyme sword, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly smashed down from mid-air!

"Boom!"

And the other disciple poured all the Yuan Power in his body and slashed at Lin Fan in the spirit sword in his hand, but he was shattered by this terrifying sword, and the Chongyun Sword directly turned into a black shadow and fell on his body, and then he flew upside down and fell on the wall, spitting blood, looking at this terrifying man with some surprise!

"You're the sixth!"

Lin Fan showed a touch of tiredness on his face, and said coldly, and then slowly withdrew the Heavy Rhyme Sword into the storage bracelet, and now only half of it, he was met by six people, it seems that his luck is really not very good, and retracting the Heavy Rhyme Sword can be regarded as a slight reduction in physical consumption!

"I don't know if there will be another one!"

Lin Fan rested for a while and continued to walk forward, just after walking for about a stick of incense, his soul quietly fluctuated, and once again a figure broke into his sight, but this man Lin Fan clearly knew, it was Sun Hai, one of the top ten in the competition that day!

"Boom!"

The stone door behind the two of them closed at the same time, as if here in the arena, the corners of Lin Fan and Sun Hai's mouths showed a low touch!

"Senior Brother Lin, it's really unfortunate that it was you and I who met!" Sun Hai smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth

"It's really unfortunate!" Lin Fan's face was a little cold without a trace of emotion, and said, "In that case, you can go back!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan shot directly towards Sun Hai, holding the storage bracelet in his hand and then flashing red light, the huge heavy rhyme sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and slashed towards Sun Hai without the slightest mercy, perhaps Sun Hai at this time was no longer Sun Hai in Lin Fan's eyes, but the object of a manic mood!

"You!"

Sun Hai didn't expect Lin Fan to be so resolute, he would fight when he said he would, but he was not a vegetarian when he turned into the Yuan Realm Seven Layers every day, and the spirit sword of the lower grade was filled with a smart breath that instantly appeared in his hand, and the golden vitality was quietly infused into it, emitting bursts of golden light, and it was suddenly horizontal in front of his chest!

"Boom!" Suddenly, the heavy rhyme sword in Sun Hai's hand instantly collided together, and the layer of dust on the ground that Sun Hai stepped on seemed to be stirred up by this powerful force, forming a circle to bury the two of them!

"Ahh

Lin Fan roared like a demon beast, the heavy rhyme sword in his hand continued to tremble, and suddenly a force burst out again, all pouring towards Sun Hai, instantly forcing him back dozens of steps before stopping, his face was full of gloom, and he coldly watched the figure of Lin Fan slowly appear after the dust dissipated.

"Lin Fan, I respect you as the lineage of my Ling Sword Sect, but you are so excessive!" I saw Sun Hai say coldly: "Don't think that if you defeat Zhang Long, you are qualified, I will let you know that even so, you are still a waste!"

"Rubbish, hehe!"

Lin Fan's originally cold face showed a touch of hideousness, and he looked at Sun Hai with sharp eyes, and said, "Let me clean you up today!"

Suddenly, a sharp sword wind slowly appeared on the heavy rhyme sword in Lin Fan's hand, with a sense of rhythm attached to it, big and small, and at the tip of the sword, the air trembled as if it had been punctured!

"Sword Intent!"

When he saw Lin Fan's skillful control of the rule sword wind at this time, he even had a feeling of fear, controlling the sharpness of the sword with the power of will, only those who comprehended the true sword intent could do it, maybe only when he really faced the sword intent, he could know the horror in it!

"That's right, this move is the sword that killed Zhang Long at that time!" Lin Fan's mouth raised a cold arc, and he chuckled: "Since you want to try it so much, I will fulfill you!"

"Sword intent, slash!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and spun it in front of him, and suddenly a crescent moon condensed by the sword wind detached from the Chongyun sword, leaving a deep mark on the ground, slashing towards Sun Hai!

"Okay, what a powerful move!"

At this time, Sun Hai didn't feel bitter, and then gritted his teeth, and all the sevenfold yuan power in his body poured into the spirit sword in his hand, and the powerful aura suddenly fluctuated to both sides, slowly circulating on the spirit sword, emitting a dazzling light, which was the last strongest move he used to exhaust the yuan power of his body.

"Broken!"

Sun Hai's face changed, the spirit sword flipped over, and suddenly all the yuan power poured towards Lin Fan's sword like this.

Just when Lin Fan's sword intent was about to come, Sun Hai only felt a sudden tingling pain in his mind, and at this moment, the sound of his sword power constantly shattering was extremely clear in the ears of the people, and when Sun Hai came to his senses, a strange figure suddenly appeared!

"Humph, trash!"

Between this close distance, Lin Fan's sneering voice came into Sun Hai's ears like a magic sound, and in the next moment, Lin Fan's heavy rhyme sword had already landed firmly on Sun Hai's chest!

"Bang!"

The powerful force instantly knocked it away, slammed it on the wall behind him, his eyes blurred, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then completely fainted!

Lin Fan's indifferent eyes glanced at Sun Hai slightly, without the slightest emotion, he slowly withdrew the Chongyun Sword, and with the retraction of the Chongyun Sword, the gloom in Lin Fan's eyes also gradually dissipated inadvertently.

"This little guy is very strong!"

"Talented!"

"My heart is cold enough!"

"It's just that the murderous aura is too heavy!"

At this time, the four sword-wielding elders standing at the south gate of the Ling Sword Sect glanced at each other, unconcealed the shock in their hearts, and said slowly, of course, there are not many people who can get such an evaluation from the four sword-wielding elders of the First Sword Sect of the Xuanling Empire, it can be said that it is very small, maybe the former Ling Yu is one, and now Lin Fan is also one after many years!

"Whew, this is the seventh!"

Lin Fan exhaled lightly, still walking forward as cautiously as before, and even if Sun Hai who was lying on the ground at this time was very strong, even if he could become the top ten in the human sect, but in this place where he might need a trace of luck to get out of the labyrinth, it was obviously destined to stop here, and only those who could pass through here were strong people!

Almost half an hour later, after defeating Sun Hai, Lin Fan did not encounter any more enemies, according to the calculation in his heart, he was almost at the end at this time!

"Ahead is the exit!"

Lin Fan looked ahead, and could even vaguely see the figures of the four sword-wielding elders standing at the south gate at this time, and his originally tense mood was unconsciously relaxed at this time, because as long as he walked less than fifty meters away, he could truly become a disciple of the inner gate, which was his own hope, and it was also the place that all outer sect disciples dreamed of.

When Lin Fan came to this last gate in an extremely excited mood, the stone gate behind him fell with a bang, and the stone gate in front of him also fell with a bang!

Lin Fan suddenly turned around and looked at the woman in a yellow dress in front of him standing in front of the stone gate sluggishly, her white cheeks revealed a touch of surprise, even with a hint of bitterness, Bei Yan bit her lower lip lightly, and her eyes even revealed a look of struggle!

"Butterfly...... Senior sister!"

Lin Fan...... Junior brother!"

The two spoke out almost at the same time, looking at each other helplessly, for a while, this square place made of stone walls became extremely quiet, although the two have known each other for less than three months, the feelings between each other are absolutely unquestionable, just like their own family, and Lin Fan is like Caidie's younger brother, how to choose such a battle!