After walking four or five miles in the mountain, I gradually heard the murmuring of water, and a clear spring flowed from the foot of the mountain.

Hundreds of zhang across the stream, the green trees are shady, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the fragrance of grass and trees comes from the surface.

Turning the corner of a mountain, countless exquisite attics stood against the cliff, and a loud noise could be heard in the distance.

Bulao Mountain, the Fang City of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect came into view.

The scars on Lin Fan's cheeks were actually somewhat healed at this time, but the dripping blood stained the snow-white Hundred Battles Sword Robe on his chest red.

He carried the big sword on his shoulder, and walked into the Fang Market side by side with Ji Wuwu, and the two faces with the same sword mark made the Fang City, which was several miles long, suddenly quiet.

Dozens of monks who were sitting or standing on the side of the street suddenly erupted with a bloodthirsty murderous aura, dividing the crowded street into a wide passage.

A broken long sword came out of their sheaths in their hands, and one by one, the monks with crossed faces bowed deeply to Ji Wuwu's javelin-like body standing at the corner of the street, and saluted to the ground.

"Welcome Senior Sister!".

A neat voice sounded from the mouths of these monks.

Straightened up, put the long sword into the sheath, and looked at Ji Wuwu with admiring eyes.

Ji Wuwu's face was expressionless, and he just swept his cold eyes on each monk's tense face before he whispered, "This is not a sword ruin, there is no need to be so serious!"

She raised her calloused slender hand and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Fan beside her, and said loudly: "Let me introduce you, next to me is Lin Fan, the new senior brother of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect!"

Lin Fan poked the big sword on his shoulder to the ground, bowed his hand and said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, senior brother Lin Fan is polite."

Dozens of big men looked disdainful and spat on the ground, ignoring Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was not embarrassed, but said softly: "Old Ancestor, seeing that Senior Brother can't do sword salute, he can be whipped twenty!"

"Hahaha"

Many big men burst into laughter, and one by one they suddenly tore off their chests, revealing scars all over their bodies.

A big man stepped forward, pointed to a scar on his chest and said with a sneer: "In the sword ruins, I was stabbed by a sword, the sword grazed the edge of my heart, my hand holding the sword never moved, and the opponent's head was cut off with just one blow, do you think I will care about the twenty lashes?"

Another strong man stepped forward, pointed to the scar on his chest that was almost cut in half, and said: "In the sword ruins, I was almost cut in half with a sword, my abdominal organs almost fell to the ground, my eyelids did not blink, and I strangled my opponent alive with my own intestines, do you think I will care about the tickling whipping?"

Looking at the big men who were full of pride and pride in the scars on their bodies, Lin Fan actually looked up to the sky and laughed.

The high laughter was also full of disdain.

Under the incomprehensible gaze of many big men, Lin Fan slowly untied his Hundred Battles sword robe, revealing a chest as smooth as jade.

The chest that was once full of scars had long since disappeared after Lin Fan transformed into an innocent body.

Lin Fan pointed to his smooth jade chest and said sharply: "I have cultivated to be only transcendent, and I have overwhelmed the foundation building monks of the "Bright Bright Heaven Sect", and killed thousands of demon cultivators in the Demon Suppression Tower, none of them can leave scars on my body, you and dozens of others can't protect the safety of Senior Sister in the sword ruins, and even let a woman be stabbed in the cheek with a sword, look at your respect for Senior Sister one by one, you must have been rescued by Senior Sister in the Sword Ruins!".

Lin Fan was extremely excited at this time, a pair of tiger eyes flashed, and he looked at the people who lowered their heads one by one, and then continued: "In order to solve the sword poison on Senior Sister's cheek, I tested the poison with my own cheek, and I asked you what pride you have for the scars on your body, I think it's a shame!"

At this time, the entire Fang City was silent, Lin Fan pointed to the long scar on his cheek and said, "This injury was caused by my own hands, I wonder if any of the scars on your body were left by Senior Sister?"

Originally, countless people who were admired by the dense scars on the big men's bodies had disdainful glances on their cheeks at this time.

A famous ** upper body building a big man, his cheeks were red at this time, and he hurriedly covered the scars on his body one by one, and his straight waist pole bent down unconsciously.

Ji Wuwu looked at Lin Fan, who was talking eloquently in front of him, and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It's not that you are incompetent, it's just that the opponent is too strong in the sword ruins."

Hearing Ji Wuwu's words, many big men breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all afraid of the clever Lin Fan in front of them.

Lin Fan looked at the expressions of the big men with cold eyes, but his heart darkened.

There are many treasures in the sword ruins, and I am afraid that the spirit stones in my storage ring are not enough for ordinary cultivation, so I have to find a way to deceive some in the hands of these people.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed, the countless monks waiting to buy items in the Fang Market hurriedly urged, hoping that everyone would quickly take out the items obtained in the sword ruins, even if they couldn't afford to trade, it was also a good thing to be able to open their eyes.

Lin Fan's brain turned at this time and he had an idea.

He took a step forward, blocking Ji Wuwu, who wanted to enter the Fang City, and said with an arrogant face: "Senior sister, I will definitely accompany you next time I enter the Sword Ruins, I don't want these pig-like teammates, anyway, carrying them with me is like carrying waste!"

Ji Wuwu's face sank, and he was a little displeased with Lin Fan's arrogance, and just as he was about to scold, he saw Lin Fan looking at her with a cunning gaze, his eyes clear and innocent.

Looking at the sword marks on Lin Fan's cheeks that had just healed, the words that came to her mouth couldn't be spoken.

"Who do you say is a waste, don't think that you can insult me by putting on the name of a senior brother!".

One by one, the broken long swords were unsheathed, and the cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura poured out of the dozens of big men.

The blood-eroded blade erupted with a deadly aura.

Lin Fan danced a sword flower of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword that was poked on the ground, pointed at a killing chessboard not far away with the tip of the round sword, and said disdainfully: "Dare to gamble with me, if I lose, I will never dare to call myself a senior brother in front of you and others in the future!"

Dozens of big men first looked happy, and then they looked disdainful.

One of them walked out, looked at Lin Fan and said sarcastically: "It doesn't hurt to play a game with you, but what capital do you have to dare to gamble with us, you must know that every item on our body is worth a lot of money, and just the name of your senior brother can't make me and other brothers tempted!"

Lin Fan said disdainfully: "What good things can you waste, I'm just afraid that you can't afford to wait for the equivalent items!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan quickly walked to a killing chessboard, took out three bee crystals the size of a human head from the storage ring and placed them on the chessboard.

He looked around and said arrogantly: "This thing is "Wild Royal Jelly", but the strange thing that the Jindan monk used to impact the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant is a priceless thing, if you have the fate to win me, and you want to use this thing to hit the bottleneck of the Jindan and you can't catch it, do you have the courage to make a shocking bet with me?"

At this time, the entire Fang City was boiling, and several Jindan Divine Senses swept at high speed.

Even Ji Wuwu, who has always thought that his sword heart is firm, can't help but move in his heart.

Dozens of big men showed ecstasy on their faces at this time, and rushed up to "surround" Lin Fan.

A pair of iron-blooded eyes actually appeared a dark blue greedy color.

Lin Fan said calmly: "It's okay to gamble, but whoever dares to snatch it, I'm afraid that even Elder Jindan will be killed by the ancestor himself, how dare you play a game with me?"

After dozens of pairs of eyes exchanged contact, a sturdy man stepped forward and said to Lin Fan: "I can't compare with you alone, but I can gamble with you with all my brothers, but I don't know how many of you will fight with my brothers in the killing chessboard?"

Lin Fan saw that the fish was hooked, pretended to be fearless, and tapped the faces of all the big men with his hand and said: "Single-handedly, I am all of you, group beating, do you dare to wait for the crowd to beat me alone?"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone in front of Lin Fan laughed ecstatically.

"Since you want to seek death, my brothers will fulfill your wishes, but unfortunately this chessboard can only accommodate ten people, otherwise you will be able to fulfill your wish to fight in groups."

Lin Fan ignored this group of monks who were bewitched by the bee crystal, touched the beard that had just been a little fluffy on his chin with his hand and said to himself: "This is really a pity, I can't compete with all the junior disciples."

At this time, in the depths of the Bulao Mountain, the clouds scattered, and a streamer of light appeared in the sky above the city.

A young man in a green shirt appeared in the eyes of everyone, he stood in the air, with a wave of his big sleeves, and a killing chessboard hundreds of zhang wide appeared in the air.

He swept the market with his eyes full of endless majesty, and then said with a chuckle: "Such an interesting thing, I have never been in the Flying Immortal Sword Gate, why don't you let me be the referee and let you wait to divide the victory and defeat in this chessboard that can accommodate thousands of people, do you have any objections?"

Several Jindan monks who were hiding in the market hurriedly appeared at this time, and shouted in a stern tone: "Don't hurry up and give the ancestor a salute, you can alarm my ancestor for a small matter, but it's a serious crime!"

Countless monks were stunned at this time, and hurriedly saluted to the ground and shouted to the ancestor, and no one dared to straighten up when they bent their bodies.

The young man still didn't mind and said: "This lifeless sword sect has changed somewhat over the years, and the juniors have to compete with each other, otherwise how will our sect develop, let's get up!

Several Jindan monks nodded hurriedly, looked at Lin Fan and the others and said, "Since the ancestor is so elegant, you can wait for the gambling war to be established, you can place your respective items here, and agree with each other to enter the killing chessboard battle!"