"Zheng"

The black iron sword in Lin Fan's hand let out a light roar, and the pitch-black sword body trembled slightly, as if he was excited to regain his dignity.

He threw his backhand, and the long sword shot into the scabbard of Guo Jiaxing's waist like lightning.

A whistling mountain wind lifted his waist-high black wind, and his sturdy body full of scars looked like a hellish Shura against the backdrop of countless flying long hair.

Lin Fan looked around and shouted loudly: "For a sword cultivator, when you are not strong, a sword in your hand, a bright sword fights, between life and death, cast a sword heart, can you do it?"

His sonorous and powerful words made the Qi cultivation disciples of the entire Immortal Mountain raise their long swords and let out cheers.

"If you don't have a strong one, you can fight with a bright sword!"

The cheers were like huge waves, and the sound shook all over the world.

The aura of hundreds of thousands of Qi cultivation disciples fused together, overwhelming the entire Immortal Mountain.

This incomparable aura made the monks of the "Bright Radiant Heaven Sect" look ugly, and even Hua Manlou, who was sitting on the ground, was dumbfounded.

A monk who was watching the lively "Bright Bright Heaven Sect" foundation building monks looked at each other, and a young man with a big embroidery day stepped out.

This trip to challenge the Feixian Gate must not let its momentum overpower, he held the sky with one palm, and appeared in his hand on the first day.

A foundation building cultivation suddenly erupted, and a silver robe emitted a dazzling light to set off the scorching sun in his hand, just like a fairy in a painting.

He looked at Lin Fan, who was wrapped in leaves, and praised: "Your father is a master of Gaidai, you also have the potential to do this, not strong, fight with a bright sword, your father also said this in front of my "Bright Bright Heaven Sect" mountain gate, he defeated countless strong people in my sect with a "falling moon" sword in his hand, but I don't know if you dare to compete with me today!"

Wu Qianshu's eyes rolled wildly, and he hurriedly stopped: "Lin Fan is just a disciple of the outer sect, how can he compare with his father, I think you are exalted to him, it is better to stop today, senior brother should go up the mountain to rest!"

At this moment, a sword light rushed down into the sky, and a long sword like ice flew in front of Lin Fan, half a foot into the ground, and the frost-like hilt swayed slightly.

A delicate body swirled down in the air, and a pink embroidered shoe stepped lightly on the hilt of the sword, falling in front of several people like a colorful butterfly.

She was dressed in snow-white clothes and danced lightly in the wind, and her beautiful appearance was cold and ruthless.

She looked at the foundation building monk in front of Lin Fan, and said lightly, "Since Senior Brother is so elegant, it is better to let Mei Hanxue learn a lesson or two!"

With a flick of the onion-like fingers, the frost-like sword qi floated in the air, shielding the hot aura on the other party's body.

The "Bright Radiant Heaven Sect" Foundation Cultivator felt Mei Hanxue's piercing sword aura, glanced at Lin Fan and said in disappointment: "I thought you would be as fearless as your father, but now it seems that I look down on you!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave with a disappointed face.

Lin Fan looked at the foundation building monk who was playing scheming, stretched out his hand and put the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword on the ground on the ground and said with a sneer: "In my Lin Fan's eyes, no one can make me afraid, sword cultivation should dare to show the sword, but I don't know if you dare to fight with me!"

Lin Fan's words were arrogant and domineering, a body of muscles like iron balls rolled on his chest, and a pair of angry eyes looked at each other like bloodthirsty Shura.

At this time, Mei Hanxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said to Lin Fan with some anger in her eyes: "Do you think that you will get carried away after defeating a few opponents of the Immortal Realm? The monks of the Foundation Building Realm are definitely not what you can imagine, although your cultivation has improved compared to the past, but in the eyes of our Foundation Building Monks, you are still like an ant, and you should not be embarrassed by the Flying Immortal Sword Sect when you retreat."

The "Bright Bright Heaven Sect" foundation building monk who was about to leave was overjoyed, dispersed the big sun in his hand, pretended to be an expression of admiration and said: "It is worthy of being the son of Lin Luochen, so that he has the wind of a father, and I will not deceive you into cultivating as weak."

As he spoke, he came to an open space and stood still before he continued: "I will stand here, you can attack with all your might, if I move one step, I will be defeated, do you think?"

Mei Hanxue still has to speak.

Lin Fan laughed for a long time, he stuck the big sword on the ground, and said disdainfully: "What a big breath, so I will defeat you with one sword!"

He turned his head to look at Mei Hanxue, who was annoyed, and said disdainfully: "Do you dare to show your sword to Monk Jindan?" If you don't have this courage, the sword courage is hopeless, you can find a monk to marry and spend the rest of your life ordinarily, that immortal mountain top is definitely not a place where you and other sword cultivators can hope to desecrate!"

"You !!"

Mei Hanxue's face was pale, her fingers trembled, and she said with some stumbling.

Lin Fan didn't care about the wind rage and Mei Hanxue, and pointed to the open space in the distance with his hand and said, "Where do you want to watch, now this is my Lin Fan's battlefield!"

After speaking, he pulled out the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword on the ground, and said directly to the Zhuji monk outside the zhang: "The Flying Immortal Sword sent Lin Fan to challenge!"

The silver-shirted monk looked solemn, and he bowed his hand and said, ""Bright Radiant Heaven Sect" Foundation Building Monk Shao Shuo leads the teaching."

After speaking, he touched his forehead with his hand, and a drop of bright red blood dripped from the center of his eyebrows.

Holding this drop of blood in the palm of his hand, he pressed it the ground, and roared angrily in his mouth: "The Great Solar Celestial Cover".

"Boom"

The earth trembled, and a dark red light fell into the earth in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shao Shuo's face was pale, thick green tendons bulged out in his neck, a silver robe bulged high, and the true yuan of his whole body rushed to the ground along his hands.

The bluestone slabs within a few feet of him cracked with a crackling sound, and the cracks of the cobwebs spread in all directions.

A ball of flame rising dozens of feet high erupted from the ground, turning into a fiery dragon coiled around his waist.

The fire dragon was lifelike, and the fiery red flame scale armor was clearly visible, and the dragon head was raised high in the air.

After a few breaths, Shao Shuo slowly withdrew his hands.

He straightened his waist and looked at the countless stunned crowd and laughed wildly: "The Great Solar Heavenly Cover is the most powerful spell in the foundation building realm of my Bright Radiant Heavenly Sect, which is not only invincible in defense, but also a supreme attack spell, haha, Lin Fan, do you still dare to fight now?"

After speaking, the dragon head above Shao Shuo's head slowly lowered, staring at Lin Fan with eyes spewing scorching flames, as if laughing at his ignorant impulse.

Lin Fan twisted his neck a few times, letting out a crisp pop.

Raised the big sword in his hand and said disdainfully: "Keep your eyes open, but how can I defeat you."

Zhihai's mind turned, and ten thousand spirit stones flew out in the storage ring.

Lin Fan's body was half on the ground, and the croaking sound in his stomach rang out.

Seeing such a strange posture made everyone stunned.

Lin Fan's muscles trembled, the big sword instantly rounded, and a pitch-black sword shadow turned the spirit stones in the air into powder, and countless spiritual qi contained in the spirit stones suddenly burst out.

He took a big gulp and sucked it up, his abdomen bulged like a mountain, and the extremely pure aura was suddenly swallowed by him in one gulp.

There was a roar between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan's muscles all over his body twisted at high speed, and his body was like a powerful leather band wrapped around the body of the two-meter-long sword.

The cultivation of the transcendent realm was improved at a high speed under the effect of aura, and it reached the peak of refinement in just a few breaths.

At this time, Lin Fan's face was blood-red, the spirit in his body was as dense as water, and his toes stepped the hard bluestone.

The large sword with the thickness of the bowl spun at high speed under the drive of the body.

"Whew"

A strange wind blew flat, and the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword shot out at high speed, and a tornado with a range of 100 zhang appeared behind Lin Fan.

Gripping the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body spun at high speed.

The big sword passed, the bluestone flew over, and the entire air was drilled out of a bucket-sized air hole by Lin Fan's sword.

A must-kill aura erupted on the round tip of the sword, making Shao Shuo's face, who was still complacent, change greatly.

Both hands quickly pinched out the magic seal, and the fire dragon wrapped around his waist rushed straight towards Lin Fan in the air.

In an instant, the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword and the surging fire dragon struck together.

The big sword penetrated into the dragon's head silently.

I saw that Lin Fan's arms trembled like chaff, and his blood-red face suddenly turned pale.

Shao Shuo was the same, his face was cold, and his thighs were also trembling from excessive force.

There was silence in all directions, and countless pupils imprinted this scene in their hearts.

The stegosaurus struck, the heavy sword rotated at high speed, and the fire dragon's scorching flames slammed.

The flame that could dissolve gold and iron burned Lin Fan's arm muscles in a few breaths, and only the slightly green bones appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, Shao Shuo smiled fiercely and said: "It's a pity, you will die under my flames, if you have the foundation to cultivate, I will be defeated by your sword today."

Ignoring the severe pain in his body, Lin Fan chuckled and said, "You're happy too early, my sword hasn't been shot yet, it's just a warm-up!"

At this time, Lin Fan's powerful spiritual power poured into the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword, and he shouted loudly: "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven, gravity is ten times blessed."

A pitch-black aura suddenly erupted on the round sword body, and the moment Lin Fan's stalemate fire dragon was enveloped by the aura, it let out a mournful roar.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

"Boom"

Thunder exploded, a thick cloud of smoke rose from the flat ground, and the wind and clouds in the mountains and fields fused.

The fire dragon in front of Shao Shuo suddenly flew into ashes and annihilated.

In Shao Shuo's incredulous gaze, the heavy blow of the thickness of the bowl hit his chest hard.

"Click"

Shao Shuo let out an earth-shattering scream, dozens of ribs on his chest broke into powder, and his full chest suddenly collapsed.

The entire body was instantly knocked out hundreds of feet away, and the blood mist gushing from the mouth stained the entire sky red.

Lin Fan only had the arms of the white bones left, raised the big sword above the top, and looked in all directions like a godless king.