After a while, Su Fan descended from the sky with a huge ball of light, and the square was instantly lit up by a gentle orange light.

It has the feel of a candlelit party.

"Hello Uncle Shi!"

All the disciples present stood up at the same time and bowed.

Su Fan waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to be so restrained, let's relax." ”

The disciples sat on the ground one after another.

This time, thanks to the bright light of the light cluster, everyone was finally able to see each other clearly.

Ji Yunxi walked up and asked, "Uncle Shi, what about the sect master, won't such a big party come to join in the fun?"

Su Fan responded: "Two days ago, there was a meeting in the Hualong Realm, saying that the sect master of the Great Sect was invited to participate, and Senior Nephew Zhang took Tang Mengdong and Weng Zijing with them. ”

"The conference?" Ji Yunxi's beautiful eyes flashed and said, "Then why didn't you go, uncle?"

"It's the sect master, not me," Su Fan responded with a smile, "But don't worry, I asked all the scattered immortals in the sect to go out to protect him...... Oh yes, Xiao Jixiang also went. ”

"Little Jixiang, is her injury healed?"

Su Fan nodded and said: "Don't worry, I can't let her out if her injuries are not healed, she said that it was too boring to stay in the sect, and I didn't have time to take her out, so I just let Senior Nephew Zhang take her with her." ”

Ji Yunxi glanced at him, this man's heart is really too big.

She was about to say something, when suddenly, an orange light flashed and fell suddenly in the middle of the square.

"Boom ——"

The disciples turned their heads to look, only to see the sword hilt Yu standing in the center of the square, dressed in white like snow.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

The female disciples who were watching cheered one after another.

The male disciples scoffed, thinking that he was pretending.

Even Su Fan subconsciously sniffed.

At this moment, the sword hilt feather suddenly opened his eyes, the wind howled, and a sword light fell from the sky.

"Huh!"

The sword hilt feather screamed violently, stepped into the sky, and slammed straight into the sword light.

At the moment when he was about to be penetrated, his wrist flicked, as if an invisible long sword was grasped in his hand.

"Ping!"

He kept meeting the sword light, and his hand was empty, but he was able to block the sword attack every time.

One man and one sword compete above the void.

To the viewer, there seems to be a transparent enemy on the opposite side of the hilt feather, slashing at him with this sharp blade.

The hilt feather of the sword is to take an invisible long sword and dismantle the move with the opponent.

The sound of two swords striking each other was constantly heard in mid-air, and sparks were shot down from time to time.

Seeing that the disciples below were fascinated.

"Wow, it's amazing, the Broken Heart Sword Immortal actually played two corners by himself, and fought with a sword?"

"This is Edgeworth, I didn't expect the sword fairy's control ability to be so exquisite, and he actually practiced swordsmanship with himself, it's amazing!"

"The meaning is the shape, the heart is the sword, the heart is the heart, the sword is like a sword, and the sword fairy is not a sword fairy. ”

“......”

At this moment, the hilt feather suddenly raised his hand, as if it was a slash, and the floating sword flew out upside down.

Immediately afterward, thousands of streamers fell from the sky like the Milky Way, and when everyone saw it, countless flowing blades floated into the air!

The flowing blades all fell behind the hilt feathers, forming an incomparable sword fan.

"Ten thousand swords in one!"

With a wave of the sword hilt feather, ten thousand swords were summed up, and ten thousand sharp blades instantly merged into one, like a huge brush in the sword hilt feather's hand.

The sword hilt feather flew to a mountain peak on the east side of the square amid the cheers of countless disciples, waved his hand, and the sword fell.

The hilt of the sword used the sword as the pen and the mountain as the paper, and carved three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing——

Tibetan Sword Peak.

"Good!"

This performance can be called a classic, and even Su Fan couldn't help but be amazed and applauded when he saw it.

At the end of the kendo performance, the hilt feather of the sword fell to the ground, and he pointed to the mountain behind him and said to everyone: "From now on, this is my mountain, and I will select a few talented disciples to teach the immortal sword technique of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect." ”

The surrounding disciples instantly boiled.

"Sword Immortal chooses me!"

"Sword Immortal Sword Immortal, let's see if I have any talent!"

“......”

The corners of Su Fan's mouth twitched on the side, Nima, just perform, what kind of handsome are you playing?

I knew I wouldn't let him perform, but I Haotianzong came to attract fans?

But one thing to say, the effect of this kendo performance is really good and there are no words.

In comparison, his own fighting style was too rough, and compared to these cool sword qi sword lights, it was simply not beautiful.

No, it can't be said that there is no beauty, it should be said that it is simple and crude.

Su Fan regretted a little that he didn't learn a set of swordsmanship at the beginning, even if it was used to pretend to be handsome.

At this moment, the orange light suddenly went out, and the disciples exclaimed.

"——Shh

The light cluster lit up again, and under the orange light of the temperature, a light snow eagle slipped from the sky, slid over everyone's heads, and flew to the center of the rostrum.

"Bang!"

This snow eagle suddenly turned into a beautiful girl who was young and beautiful, and dressed gorgeously.

It's Sheng Wan.

He Chuan stood up suddenly, his eyes widened!

It's her!

That girl in the square before!

The disciple next to him pulled his arm abruptly and motioned for him to sit down, "What's wrong with you, you're sick? ”

The disciple behind him also raised his head and scolded, "Can the one in front sit down?"

Only then did He Chuan realize that he was out of shape again, scratching his head and sitting down, "I'm sorry." ”

"You're exaggerating, aren't you?" said the disciple next to him.

"You know what. He Chuan scolded and slowly fell into memory.

When he first arrived in Haotian Sect, He Chuan inadvertently bumped into this girl.

At that time, she was crouching in the middle of the square to feed a flock of birds, when she suddenly raised her head, and the two looked at each other.

The girl smiled sweetly at him.

He Chuan felt that he would never forget that smile in his life.

In this way, he silently fell in love with this kind-hearted girl.

Later, however, he never met her again.

But fortunately, this morning, Uncle Shi actually chose him to compete with that sword immortal to do push-ups, and after the matter was completed, he agreed to promise him a condition.

He Chuan was overjoyed at this time, so he put forward the request of "connecting with the female disciple".

Luckily, I met her here.

"When the party is over, be sure to go up and ask her name. He Chuan thought silently in his heart, and then looked up at the air.

In mid-air, Sheng Wan danced, and countless feathers were scattered on the ground.

Her clothes were woven from 10,000 feathers, and she waved them like a free white phoenix.

Every time he waved his sleeves, a large number of feathers were scattered, and after a few ups and downs, countless feathers were raised in the entire venue.

Feathers flew in the sky, and it looked like the moment when the monk feathered and ascended to the immortal.

"—— Uproar"

A feather landed on Wang Ling's body.

He picked up the feather and placed it on his cheek, feeling its gentleness.

He looked at the picturesque Sheng Wan in mid-air again, and his gaze gradually became feverish.

I didn't expect Haotian Sect to have such a wonderful woman, it's really worth the trip.

"After the party is over, be sure to come up and get acquainted with her. Wang Ling thought silently in his heart.

The prosperity is gone, and everything is quiet.

When the feathers were gone, Sheng Wan flew to the center of the square and bowed deeply.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Fairy! It's a fairy, right?"

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

Countless male disciples in the audience stood up one after another, and even whistled.

It's so beautiful, even the female disciples of Haotian Sect have fallen in love with this woman who is as free as a phoenix.

However, Su Fan, who was standing in Su Fan watching, frowned.

With so many feathers, how long will this be cleaned?

This woman really does anything for the sake of beauty!

Suddenly, there was a tremor in his fingers, and it was a sudden tremor of Qiankun Jie.

With a flick of his wrist, it turned out that there was news from the sound transmission jade jian.

When I opened it, I saw a few big characters written in aura on it-

"Please Senior Su rushed to the Fire Spirit Sect when he saw the word, and 100,000 people were in a hurry —— Xin Ming. ”

Oh, could it be that there is something going on on Ning Xin True Immortal's side?

Su Fan immediately transmitted the sound.

There was no one on the other end of the "......".

Su Fan's brows furrowed, is something wrong?

He called Ji Yunxi and Lu Chengxuan aside: "I have something to go out now, you can help me watch it." ”

Ji Yunxi nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, you go and get busy, with me and Lu Daoyou, as well as Kendo friends, there shouldn't be any mess." ”

"I hope so. ”

With that, Su Fan stepped into the void and ran in the direction of the Fire Spirit Sect in the White River Valley.

As soon as he flew out of Haotian Sect, Su Fan was still a little uneasy, so he took out the Bridge to Life from the Qiankun Ring and summoned advanced skeletons.

A flash of red light flashed, and a skeleton spirit appeared in mid-air.

"What do you command, master?"

Su Fan said to him: "I always feel that something has happened tonight, you go back to Haotian Sect and take care of the disciples for me." ”

"Wrap it up with me!"

Su Fan nodded, with the special ability of the skeleton machine spirit, he should be able to rest assured.

"Remember to hide and don't scare others!" he reminded again.

"Yes, master!"

Su Fan nodded lightly, and then flew into the distance.

The skeleton spirit returned to Haotian Sect, found a place to hide, and quietly waited for the master to return.

At this time, Sheng Wan's performance had also ended, and she was slowly walking down from the stage.

The surrounding disciples applauded, and many male disciples stood up and shouted.

"Good!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"Seeing Miss Shengwan's dance today, I believe that there are immortals in this world. ”

"It's supposed to be a fairy......

Sheng Wan bowed slightly at everyone and smiled.

"Oh my God, she smiled at me!

"Don't make a fuss, it's me laughing. ”

"Alas, to be able to double cultivate with such a peerless female monk is really a blessing from the tenth generation. ”

"You're dreaming before night?"

“......”

At this time, a disciple wearing the costume of the guard peak suddenly stood up and said cynically:

"I don't know if Miss Shengwan has an appointment tonight, and I am willing to give you 100,000 spirit crystals to invite you to dinner, I wonder if you appreciate your face?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became embarrassing.

How could Haotian Sect still have such a prodigal son?

Sheng Wan glanced at the disciple with great disgust.

She thought about her harrowing experience at the auction.

Wang Ling, who was sitting on the side, clenched his trembling fists, and just wanted to stand up to stop this person, when the ring spirit suddenly transmitted a sound into his brain.

"Calm down, have you forgotten what I told you earlier?

Wang Ling took a few deep breaths, "I know Shizun. ”

Then, the disciple of Weiwei Feng saw that Sheng Wan ignored him, waved his hand and smiled, "I'm just joking, I hope the fairy doesn't mind." ”

Sheng Wan said coldly: "I hope you won't make such boring jokes in the future." ”

With that, he disappeared into the crowd.

The disciple snorted coldly, "What are you pretending to be high, Lao Tzu will take you down sooner or later." ”