"You are a grassroots, how can you have the Red Dragon Flying Sword?"

Situ Ming looked at Lin Yifan in disbelief and said.

"Huh"

With a chuckle, I saw Lin Yifan flick the flying sword in his hand with his fingers, and let out a crisp sword groan.

"Don't you know that now everyone calls me to walk in the ruined spirit stone mine? When the loser says it, I think it's nonsense, but is the spirit stone mine? I really have a mine on my body now!"

Lin Yifan said, putting on a posture that I was not bad for money.

This is also the excuse he has already thought of for himself, otherwise, it would be really difficult to explain if he took out a red dragon flying sword for nothing.

As for whether others will think he is a loser even more?

Lin Yifan didn't want to think about it at all, you know, this is what he earned with his own ability, and even if he threw it away to others, he was not qualified to say anything.

After all, what's wrong with my loser? I didn't eat your rice!

"Hey, Li Goudan, this Lin boy, he looks very rich!"

Niu Ben looked at the red dragon flying sword in Lin Yifan's hand, and the corners of his mouth were about to flow out, after all, he had saved up for so long, and he hadn't saved enough spirit stones to refine a famous sword recorded in the list of ten thousand swords.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Li Goudan couldn't help but smile slightly, and said a little strangely, "Haven't you heard of the legend of Senior Brother Lin?"

"Legends?"

Niu Ben was slightly stunned, and then patted his head and said, "I remember, just now Lin Xiaozi said that others called him a ruined spirit stone mine, he wouldn't be the ruthless man who earned 100,000 spirit stones from the King Kong Gate Jindan Zhenren, right?"

Senior Brother Li Goudan didn't reply, but his expression had already told Niu Ben that his guess was true.

"It's really this Senior Brother Lin, my old Niu has decided, Senior Brother Lin's friend, my Lao Niu has made a decision!"

Niu Ben swore an oath.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Li Goudan couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and then continued to focus on the battle above the sword pillar.

"Hmph, even if you have the Red Dragon Flying Sword, do you think you can really beat me? The background of my Situ family is not something you can speculate about at the grassroots level!"

As he spoke, he saw that Situ Ming had already had an extra blue spirit rune in his hand.

"It's the Sword Rune, is Situ Ming crazy? It's just a competition, and even the Sword Rune has been used!"

The moment he saw the spirit rune in Situ Ming's hand, Senior Brother Li Goudan recognized the origin of the other party's spirit rune.

"Senior Brother Lin, stop Situ Ming from using the Sword Rune!"

Senior Brother Li Goudan reminded loudly.

Hearing this, although Lin Yifan didn't know what the so-called sword rune was, he also felt the extraordinaryness of this spirit rune.

After all, the rich sword intent on the spirit rune almost cut through the void around it.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, I saw Lin Yifan's body move, and suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Situ Ming again.

And at the moment when Lin Yifan moved, a pink handkerchief rolled up above Situ Ming's head, and the pink glow sprinkled again, sweeping towards Lin Yifan.

Facing the pink glow on his face, Lin Yifan's eyes froze, and then his figure blurred, but he disappeared in place.

"Die!"

The next moment, I saw that behind Situ Ming, a fire dragon rose into the sky, and then grabbed it fiercely towards the top of his head.

It seemed that he was completely unaware of the attack behind him, Situ Ming just stood motionless in place, and on his body, the cyan spirit rune kept flickering, and one after another sword intent continued to condense around his body.

"Sword name, Chikage!"

A coquettish shout came from Situ Ming's mouth, and immediately, I saw a heavy sword shadow around his body.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's face was on the side, and the fire dragon that was slaughtered in the air suddenly retracted and hovered around him.

"Whoosh ......"

At the same time, I saw the sword shadow around Situ Ming's body rising up, and then turned into a torrent of sword shadows, blasting towards Lin Yifan.

The fire dragon continued to roar, but at this moment, the sword shadow became more powerful, and I saw that the flames around the fire dragon were constantly being extinguished, and Lin Yifan, who was protected in it, was finally exposed to the attack of the sword shadow torrent.

At this moment, Lin Yifan can be said to have two choices, one is to use the angry eyes of the Ming King to force the opponent's attack.

However, in that case, the matter of secretly cultivating the Angry Eyes Ming King Sutra is very likely to be exposed, and it will be a trouble after all.

And the other option......

"It seems, no, this is the best option!"

A grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, he saw Lin Yifan take out a pill bottle, and as soon as he raised his head, several pills were swallowed into his abdomen.

Blood Demon Pill, several pieces were taken together, and in an instant, Lin Yifan only felt that his body was about to explode.

And what followed was a crazy increase in the spiritual power in his body.

Lin Yifan knew that the only thing that limited his comprehension of the Ten Thousand Swords List was his own cultivation.

Now, under the medicinal power of the Blood Demon Pill, the spiritual power has forcibly broken through the limit of the middle stage of Qi training.

In an instant, the comprehension of the exercises on the third layer of the countless Ten Thousand Swords List surged into his heart.

"Sword name, Red Dragon!"

Silently reciting in his heart, Lin Yifan would not speak out, after all, it was also a trouble to explain the third-level exercises of the Ten Thousand Swords List.

And with the silent thought in his heart, he saw that the red dragon in the air, which was already about to collapse, suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in, and immediately swallowed up the blood qi around Lin Yifan's body.

The red dragon turned into a blood dragon, roaring in his mouth, and there were faint dragon scales around his body, and the torrent of sword shadows that came from the bombardment was gradually blocked by it.

The battle in the field is indeed stupid for many people, after all, it is just a small competition of new outer disciples, and it is beyond everyone's expectations that it can be fought so fiercely.

Situ Ming is just that, after all, the background of the Situ family is not something that ordinary people can imagine, just that sword rune, it is a treasure that can't be bought.

And Lin Yifan's performance can be said to have shocked countless people.

"What that kid ate just now can't be the Blood Demon Pill, right?"

"It seems to be, but, after eating so much in one bite, isn't that kid afraid of dying of burning out of his blood?"

"Hehe, the little young man is angry, maybe he can withstand it?"

"Get out, it's not so bad to be bloody, I think that kid will be useless if he doesn't die after this battle. ”

"Alas, pitiful, but who let him go against the people of the Situ family?

Everyone's discussion, Senior Brother Li Goudan listened to it, and at this moment, he was also worried, but it was obvious that the battle in the field had exceeded the limit of what he could meddle in.

Thinking in his heart, Senior Brother Li Goudan couldn't help but look at Niu Ben on the side.

Noticing Senior Brother Li Goudan's gaze, Niu Ben shrunk his neck, shook his head again and again, and said, "Don't look at me, no matter how many spirit stones you give this time, I won't make a move, those two are neurotics!"

Niu Ben, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, is really cowardly this time.

There's no way, a fight, to this point, there is no one.

Niu Ben felt that going up by himself was probably not enough for the two madmen in the field to cut with a sword.

didn't count on Niu Ben, Senior Brother Li Goudan could only pray for Lin Yifan silently in his heart, after all, he couldn't lose his life for Lin Yifan, right?

"Hmph, take the Blood Demon Pill, I'll see how long you can last!"

Lin Yifan's surprises to Situ Ming can be said to be one after another, but with Situ Ming's pride, he still looks down on Lin Yifan as a grassroots.

Because Situ Ming knew very well that although the Blood Demon Pill could give the other party the strength to compete with him for a while, the other party would definitely not be able to last.

Perhaps, without doing it yourself, the other party will burn out his essence and blood and die.

"Maybe it's a good idea. ”

A cruel smile flashed on Situ Ming's face.

Thinking in his heart, Situ Ming was a sword trick, put away the sword shadow in the air, and the whole person changed his previous attack posture, but floated backwards.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Soon, he understood the other party's thoughts.

"I have some ideas, but I'm still stupid!"

With a sneer, he saw Lin Yifan's body jump, and then stepped on the top of the red dragon's head that turned into a blood dragon in the air.

The next moment, the sword technique in Lin Yifan's hand changed, and the blood dragon roared and chased after Situ Ming.

The attack and defense changed instantly, and Situ Ming's sword shadow was haunted, constantly resisting the impact of the blood dragon.

On the other side, Lin Yifan's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, as if he is in a hurry to defeat the other party.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, on top of the blood dragon, Lin Yifan coughed lightly, and immediately, a wisp of red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Situ Ming's face sneered, "Heh, I see how long you can last, I have changed my mind, I won't kill you, I want you to become a waste, and use the rest of your life to regret going against me Situ Ming!"

"Hmph, I can't last long, but how long can the sword rune on your body last!"

On the other side, Lin Yifan also sneered.

Hearing this, Situ Ming's face changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

"Kill you, that's enough!"

Immediately, the two fell into a protracted war, and depending on the situation, Lin Yifan still seemed to be in absolute weakness.

After all, what Situ Ming consumed was only the sword intent in the Sword God Rune, while Lin Yifan was burning his own essence and blood, which was fighting for his life.

The blood dragon in the air continued to circle, Lin Yifan stood proudly on it, and the blood qi around his body continued to steam, merging into the blood dragon.

On the other side, Situ Ming's face gradually changed.

It seems that things are not going as he expected.

The figure in the air wrapped in blood, although it seemed to be crumbling all the time, but whenever Situ Ming was ready to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, the opponent was always able to tenaciously emerge new strength again.

On the other hand, Situ Ming found that the sword rune on his body seemed to have dimmed a lot.

"I'm not going to lose to this grassroots, right?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Situ Ming's mind.

And this thought made him a little panicked, he couldn't imagine the scene of his defeat at the hands of the other party.

"No, absolutely not!"

roaring in his heart, Situ Ming's face became slightly hideous.

Immediately, I saw the sword trick in his hand dancing like the wind, and the thousands of sword shadows began to converge, and in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a huge sword shadow more than ten zhang long!

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