Ning Sai suddenly turned around and said coldly: "It's too early, do you know that I am going to lose?"

Ning Wu pursed his lips and sneered, "Otherwise, Lin Fan can defeat Cold Frost?"

"Ning Sai, you have disappointed me too much. Even Ning Tianya opened his mouth like this, he looked at Ning Sai with a thick look of disappointment in his eyes.

What disappointed him was not that he missed the Holy Spring this time, but that he was disappointed in his impulse!

His eyes were cold, everything was to blame on this kid called Lin Fan, right?

Let his son lose a fate, and his eyes narrowed.

"Good!"

At this moment, the king of the Ning family shouted, just because Leng Hanshuang actually hooked the sword intent of the Great Dao with a referring sword, and in the void, a cold long sword appeared from time to time, attacking and killing Lin Fan.

This cold long sword is too rebellious, colorless and formless, and only when he is about to burst out with a supreme blow can he catch a glimpse of it and see its true face.

"You are too weak to die under my sword. Leng Hanshuang Bingsen opened his mouth and said, "If you stop here, then you can kill yourself." ”

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and the thunder sword in his hand was thrown away, and the thunder sword turned into a golden divine dragon in the sky, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and devouring towards the cold frost.

And at this time, he followed up one step at a time, and the thunder sword appeared in his hand again, and after a wild roar, the thunder sword in his hand shook out a beautiful sword flower, and at this time, three thousand six hundred dazzling divine swords appeared in the sky, like a sword array, to trap and kill the cold frost.

Leng Hanshuang's face changed, at this time he was trapped by these killing swords, in the center of the sword array, the killing machine was too powerful, he felt the danger, this feeling did not appear for too long.

Lin Fan doesn't like to use swords, but it doesn't mean that he can't use swords, he understands many avenues, naturally including swordsmanship, and even he can integrate the rules of time and space into swordsmanship at any time.

And the people around him, almost all of them use swords, whether it is Wujian, or Wuji, Chen Xuandong and others, they are all good at swordsmanship, they often learn together, and naturally they are no strangers to swordsmanship.

And at this time, the sword array he used was born from his opponents, and there were too many sword masters who were killed by him, and he found out how many top kendo martial arts, he browsed them one by one, and at this time it was just a small test.

"This Lin Fan can also be regarded as extraordinary, he has such combat power, not to mention anything else, no one in my Ning family's generation can compare with him. A king-level figure spoke, his face was full of sighs, at least, his combat power was not comparable to Lin Fan.

"It's really strong, maybe he has the qualifications to climb the king list, but today he should be extinct here, just because, Leng Hanshuang never left a living mouth in his hands. ”

"It's a waste of genius. ”

'Huh...... Tianjiao? Tianjiao like him, there are many people in this world like carp crossing the river, and how many people will grow up in the end?"

Several king-level old immortals sneered, and one said: "Especially for characters like Lin Fan, who have a little bit of ability, they feel that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and he doesn't know awe, humility, or forbearance, and he is even more likely to die." ”

"That's true. There was an old immortal nod.

"This is the best example, if Leng Hanshuang said those words, Lin Fan endured and left, he would not die. The Supreme Elder of the Ning family came out, he spoke loudly, looked at the many children of the Ning family who were attracted by Lin Fan's battle with Leng Hanshuang, and said: "Remember, there is only one life, sometimes an impulse is to lose one's life, there is no chance of regret, Lin Fan's death today is proof." ”

Lin Fan glanced down funny, he wasn't dead yet, so many people below regarded him as a dead person?

Since so many people are waiting for the final result, then he won't play anymore.

He held the thunder sword in his hand and rushed to kill like a sword array, and only came to Leng Hanshuang in an instant, a sword slashed, Leng Hanshuang burst back, and the two faced each other ten zhang apart in this sword array.

Lin Fan said: "Draw your sword, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”

"You're not worthy. Leng Hanshuang opened his mouth coldly, and until this time, he did not draw his sword.

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, he attacked and killed, he integrated all kinds of rules into this thunder sword, containing the way of time and space.

"Roar!"

Cold Frost roared.

He doesn't have a sword in his hand, and he is limited everywhere!

"Don't you draw your sword yet?" Lin Fan slashed down with another sword, and the golden scorching sun smashed down from the sky in a string, rumbling and killing the cold frost.

"Khooth!"

The cold frost long sword was already in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly soared violently, and he burst out: "Force me to draw the sword, you will die a miserable death!"

Below, everyone trembled!

In their opinion, what should have been a one-sided short-term battle situation has actually reached this step!

That crazy saying that Lin Fan was not worthy of the cold frost of his sword, he actually took out his sword!

For arrogance like cold frost, breaking his word and getting fat, maybe it is more uncomfortable than asking for his life, right?

"Lin Fan's son is also extraordinary, but everything only ends here, when the cold frost comes out of the sword, he will die. ”

"Indeed, at the most five moves, he will die under the cold frost sword. ”

There was a lot of talking.

"Khooth!"

The sword intent roared, and after Leng Hanshuang drew his sword, it was as if he had become another person, and his temperament was even colder, and the whole person was like a divine sword.

"Kill!"

After he roared wildly, he attacked Lin Fan, but the figure he rushed towards Lin Fan turned out to be the closer he got to Lin Fan, the shorter he became, and finally, until he disappeared!

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the brilliant golden arc spread, enveloping the thousands of miles of space in front of him and behind him, and the rune eyes in his eyes brightened, suddenly, Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and he said incredulously: "The Way of Shadow!"

"Khooth!"

A sharp sword suddenly came out of Lin Fan's shadow and slashed towards Lin Fan's chest, if this sword was killed, Lin Fan's body would collapse!

"Get out!" Lin Fan roared, and the mountain and river diagram appeared in front of him, blocking the sword.

Lin Fan looked at it indifferently, no wonder this cold frost could become the number one killer of the King Realm, it turned out that he had comprehended the most weird way of shadows!

But where there is a shadow, it is his battlefield!

A very strange scene appeared, Lin Fan seemed to be fighting alone, he could only see his various killing moves in an endless stream, but he couldn't see Cold Frost at all.

"Hanging!" Ning Wu smiled, he looked at Ning Xian, and said, "Brother Ning Xian, Leng Hanshuang is beating Lin Fan, you are really lost, accept the facts, don't comfort yourself." ”

Ning Hao said reproachfully: "Ning Wu, don't hit your brother Ning Sai." ”

Ning Xian stared at the two brothers gloomily, then raised his head and looked at the sky, but saw that Lin Fan showed a weird smile at this time, and said jokingly: "You're finished." ”

At the same time, the mysterious and brilliant runes in Lin Fan's eyes disappeared, and he raised his hand, as if to pull down the great sun hanging above the heavenly dome.