Chapter 41: The Devil

There are more and more onlookers, and there are more gossiping.

At a young age, less than twenty years old, he is already an elder in the sect, and he still has a privileged quota within the quota.

This is public anger, and it is also a catharsis for dealing with injustice.

Li Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes, looked at the stunned green and the bird in front of him, listened to the ridicule and complaints behind him, and saw the corners of Sun Qian's mouth, such a meaningful arc

It is the ploy that succeeds, but the trick cannot be talked about, because it is not only obvious, but also low-level.

"Now our little elder is in trouble, isn't that Lin Fan who shined in yesterday's big competition!"

"I think so, although I can't see the little elder's realm cultivation, but looking at Lin Fan's confident appearance, he should be sure. ”

Listening to the endless discussions, Li Xiaoyi's voice was very cold: "Then come on!"

"Okay!" Lin Fan's answer was also simple and clear.

The two sides pulled apart, Lin Fan pinched his fingers and twisted the trick, and a flying sword with a fiery red body immediately flew out of the cuffs, and with a slight swing, it was already horizontal in front of his chest.

Li Xiaoyi looked at the flying sword magic weapon opposite, but he didn't move.

Lin Fan frowned, and just when he wanted to open his mouth to let the other party show his magic weapon, he suddenly felt the air around him move slightly.

It is worthy of being able to make a name for himself in the big competition in the door, the fiery red flying sword on Lin Fan's chest suddenly stabbed back without thinking, and the onlookers didn't know why, but they suddenly let out an exclamation!

I saw a faint figure, in the fiery red sword light, immediately shattered, illusion?

Turning his head to look, Li Xiaoyi was still standing in place with a gloomy face.

Lin Fan swung out with a sword, and the fiery red line of fire spewed out like a ray of light, and in the blink of an eye, Li Xiaoyi's body was covered in the explosion of flames.

Just where everyone watched with bated breath as the smoke billowed up.

Lin Fan's body turned to the side, and a faintly flickering cold light poked out of the void without warning.

This fate of stabbing through the chest was just dodged by him.

The people who saw this scene were all in a cold sweat, this little elder, his shape was like a ghost, silent, and ruthless, if it wasn't for Lin Fan's preparation, I am afraid that he would have already been a dead soul under the knife.

Lin Fan, who didn't dare to stay any longer, rose from the ground above the sword, and looked down, but saw Li Xiaoyi still standing in place where the smoke had dissipated, looking at him expressionlessly.

The crowd of onlookers was completely quiet at this moment.

Just in the midst of the electric light and stone fire, Li Xiaoyi's mind was unconscious, and Lin Fan's fire rose into the sky, where it seemed to be competing with each other, but it was like fighting with his life!

Lin Fan in mid-air, staring at Li Xiaoyi with blazing eyes, if it was before, he still had a little contempt, but after experiencing the life and death line of Fang Cai, he had completely woken up.

Li Xiaoyi is not as the junior sister said, completely vulnerable without the strength to fight.

On the contrary, the person in front of him, who was motionless and looked at him coldly, actually gave him a sense of oppression that he had never felt before.

Is this fear on your own?

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and the flying sword with a fiery red body instantly rotated like a flywheel, and circles of flames also burned in mid-air at the same time, and the scorching waves of qi immediately swept around.

Just when he was about to shout the word "disease", his face suddenly changed, it was a flying sword that was flying like a wheel, and the speed slowed down without warning.

At this time, Li Xiaoyi's chest suddenly lit up with a light, shining directly on his soul.

When he was in a daze, there was an extra throwing knife in his hand.

Without hesitation, when he threw out his sleeves, the sword shadow in the sky suddenly enveloped Lin Fan in mid-air.

With a loud shout, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin Fan's mouth, and the fiery red flying sword, which was about to stagnate slowly, circled around his body.

Clusters of fire clouds immediately implicated each other in mid-air, forming dots and lines, as if there was a fire dragon flying.

And in a burst of buzzing and shining sharp knives, the two rushed against each other, and the crackling sound was endless, and in an instant, the sparks flew like rain, and the blades were dimmed.

The moment Lin Fan dragged his sword in one hand and suddenly rushed out of the fire cloud, what came to him unexpectedly, but it was a dozen golden sword rays.

His complexion changed greatly, and he didn't even have time to react, so in a hurry, he had to move his sword forward, trying to rely on the flames bursting from the sword to block Li Xiaoyi's blow again.

But in vain!

The previous sixteen deadly flying knives had already consumed most of Lin Fan's cultivation.

What's more, in order to get rid of the soul-snatching spirit of the Quartet Treasure Mirror, he forcibly interrupted the operation of the Dao power, and he was already at the end of the crossbow.

Rushing out of the fire cloud now, it is just a surge of blood and energy, and if he wants a lose-lose situation, how can Li Xiaoyi follow his wishes.

Eight blood flowers in a row floated into the air from Lin Fan, who fell to the ground, and sixteen flying knives had been collected by Li Xiaoyi, and Lin Fan, who fell to the ground, did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the ground had been stained red with blood.

The surroundings were quiet, Li Xiaoyi raised his foot and stepped on him, but there was still no reaction.

"Senior Brother Lin!" The disciple of Mochizuki Peak, who finally reacted, saw that his face was full of anger and was about to rush over.

Li Xiaoyi lit up with one hand, and a two-heaven flying sword was held in his hand, but the tip of the sword was on Lin Fan's waist and eyes.

"One step further, and I will break his Dan Palace. ”

The voice was not loud, and there was no vicious tone, and the ordinary words were as if they were joking.

But no one dares to question its authenticity!

Sun Qian's face turned pale and stood aside, the current situation was something she had never imagined.

She looked at him a little panicked, gradually stepping on the wound on Lin Fan's body, and watched the sharp sword he was pressing against Lin Fan's body was gradually deepening, and blood was oozing out.

Relaxed and freehand, in the breezy demeanor, leisurely.

All of a sudden, the situation was back in his control again, and everyone in front of him was obeying, fearing, and retreating!

The two looked at each other, and she saw the smile in his eyes, he was laughing, he was really laughing, there was a devil's hideousness!

"He's a demon crawling out of the Mountain of Bones!"

Sun Qian suddenly let out a scream, startling everyone's sideways glances.

"He's an evil ghost! he's really an evil ghost......" Sun Qian pointed at him and kept talking.

Before everyone could react, Sun Qian suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.

The disciples of Mochiyue Peak hurriedly helped him up, shouting Sun Qian's name loudly, and even more, he had already revealed the magic weapon and was ready to find Li Xiaoyi desperately.

Seeing Sun Qian like this, Li Xiaoyi was also stunned for a moment, pretending to be crazy?

Looking at the menacing momentum of the disciples of Yuefeng again, Li Xiaoyi sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his subordinates couldn't help but use another point, the tip of the sword was half-in, and blood suddenly came out.

has already seen Li Xiaoyi's ruthlessness, if anyone makes any more moves, no one will doubt it, and he will not hesitate to stab that sword.

Just when Li Xiaoyi had already aroused the anger of the public, suddenly a voice sounded: "Stop it for me!"

Everyone turned to look behind them, but saw Dao Lin and a group of elders appearing here at some point.

Dao Lin's face was full of frost, and the elders who followed behind him also had gloomy faces!

The onlookers hurriedly bowed their hands, and Dao Lin actually sneered: "Good! good!"

The word "good" three times in a row gritted his teeth, but what made him even more angry was Li Xiaoyi's sword, which should have been against Lin Fan's waist and eyes, and his face was even more red with anger!

"Senior Brother Daoyin, you still don't want to stop!"

The person who shouted, Li Xiaoyi actually knew, it was the deacon elder of the Inner Demand Palace, Dao Heng.

A surprising scene happened, in front of so many people, Li Xiaoyi's hand holding the sword suddenly stabbed with a sudden force!

It's not just Dao Heng who is stupid, but Dao Lin, including everyone present, who is stupid.

At the last moment, a cold snort came, and in the void, a slender white hand suddenly stretched out.

A sword was clamped between two fingers, and before Li Xiaoyi could exert his strength again, he heard a snap, and his body flew out.

I saw that where Li Xiaoyi was standing, there was a halo of light shaking, and Murong Yunyan's figure, Huo Ran stepped out of it.

She glanced at everyone, and her eyes fell on Li Xiaoyi, who was being held to his neck with a flying sword, looking at him like a detained beast, with the same cruel eyes.

Frowning slightly, the halo rose again, and the Kunlun disciple who detained Li Xiaoyi had not had time to react, his hands were empty, and Li Xiaoyi was already gone.

"Senior brother, there is an order from the real person in charge, let me take Dao Yin back to deal with it, and as for the others, just dispose of it according to the door rules!"

There was no longer Murong Yunyan around, Dao Lin looked at the group of onlookers in front of him with a gloomy face, and shouted coldly: "Where is the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Here!" several disciples flashed out from behind the elder, clasping their fists.

"Deal with it according to the door rules, and lock up this group of white-eyed wolves who can only watch coldly for me!"

No one dared to speak out again, and no one dared to plead at this time, drooping their heads, and all of them were taken away by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Including Lin Fan, who was half-dead on the ground, and Sun Qian, who fainted in fright.

"Senior brother deals with it like this, it's not easy for Senior Sister Dao Ping'er to explain, she is famous for protecting her shortcomings. Dao Heng reminded in a low voice.

"She's going crazy, let her go to Shizun, didn't you listen to what Senior Sister Murong said, it's the real person who is in charge of the teaching!"

Dao Lin had already recovered his complexion, looking in the direction of the back mountain, and in the depths of his eyes, a ray of gloomy, too illusory divine light flashed......

Inside the purple bamboo forest.

Li Xiaoyi was unceremoniously thrown to the ground, but he didn't get up, sat on the ground, and secretly looked at Murong Yunyan from time to time.

"That sword, you really stabbed it!"

Looking at the other party's face full of frost, Li Xiaoyi sneered disappreciatively.

"I am already full of resentment, how to make the seeds sprout and sprout, this is the truth I have understood since I was a child!"

Murong Yunyan's brows furrowed again, his eyes looked at the other party inside and out, but he couldn't see any signs of deep remorse, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Li Xiaoyi raised his head, and suddenly, there was another "snap", and his whole person flew out again.

"Remember what I told you?"

Murong Yunyan's voice was cold, and Li Xiaoyi spat out a mouthful of bloodstained dirt, looking up at the other party, without the slightest intention of backing down.

"You're so self-conscious!" Seeing that Li Xiaoyi was still so obsessed, Murong Yunyan turned around angrily and entered the house, closed the door, and ignored Li Xiaoyi, who was still sitting on the ground.

Rubbing the red and swollen right side of his face, Li Xiaoyi stretched out his arms and lay on the ground, looking at the sky with his eyes blankly, watching the clouds change, listening to the wind blowing the forest leaves, and couldn't help muttering: "It's so beautiful!"