Li Chunyang was the elder of the Outer Gate Law Enforcement Hall, and he was twisting the fat on his body at this time to lead a group of law enforcement disciples to the Qi training platform.

The narrow stone steps made him sweat as he walked quickly.

Behind him, several sturdy monks erected a door panel with their arms, and on the door panel was Zhang Lei, a law enforcement disciple with a swollen body.

He kept moaning in his mouth, but a pair of bright eyes kept peeking around the world.

The cheers of countless disciples in the Immortal Mountain made people a little puzzled, and a pair of thieves peeked around.

Originally, he was lying in his room recuperating from his injuries, but just an hour ago, his subordinate Zhang Wenxiang reported to him that Lin Fan had violated the law enforcement order and had not entered the Demon Suppression Tower, but had appeared near the Qi Cultivation Stone Platform.

Zhang Lei, who was thinking about how to retaliate against Lin Fan, was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly called several team members to carry him to Li Chunyang and cry.

As an elder of the Law Enforcement Palace, Li Chunyang was also a ruthless character when he was young, and when he heard that Lin Fan, a waste, dared to disobey his law enforcement order, he was immediately furious, gathered people, and came to arrest Lin Fan.

He is a foundation building monk who has killed hundreds of demon cultivators, but it is a pity that he has been powerful and blessed in the Law Enforcement Hall all these years, and now he has grown fat.

His huge body was bumpy on the mountain road, and his big face full of fat kept bouncing with his body.

The cheers of the countless disciples on the side of the mountain made him a little confused, could it be that it was so wonderful to have a discussion with the "Bright Bright Heaven Sect" at one time.

He now regrets that he didn't come to watch the battle, if Zhang Lei hadn't sent someone to call him in a hurry, how could he have missed such a wonderful competition.

Pushing aside the crowd blocking in front of him, Li Chunyang walked quickly to the stone platform.

The palm of the hand that was about to grab the sword at his waist was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

Lin Fan, who was almost **, raised his big sword, and his arms were white and boneless.

Wu Changkong's son, Wu Qianshu, trembled and hid behind Mei Hanxue, not daring to show his head.

Even Mei Hanxue, who is like a flying fairy in the painting, has apricot eyes, and her beautiful face is full of horror.

Dozens of disciples of the "Bright Radiant Heaven Sect" blushed with shame, and their faces were empty with despair.

At this time, the cheers like a tidal wave sounded again, and a long sword with a handle that wanted to pay tribute to Lin Fan made the sleek Li Chunyang suddenly realize who was the protagonist today.

At this time, Zhang Lei, who was lying on the door panel, howled loudly.

Pointing at Lin Fan with his hand desperately, he said excitedly: "Elder Li, this person is Lin Fan, he is actually ......."

The eyes of countless Qi cultivation disciples looked at Li Chunyang with Zhang Lei's howl, their eyes full of ridicule.

After all, Li Chunyang is a figure who has gone through storms, and he has never understood the current situation.

His whole body trembled, and his huge body turned flexibly, and he lifted Zhang Lei, who was still howling, high on the bed board, and slammed it in front of Lin Fan.

He looked at the monks with a solemn face, and walked quickly in front of Lin Fan.

With both hands lightly, he took off the blood-red cloak on his body and carefully draped it on Lin Fan**'s body.

He was emotional, and shouted with all the strength of his body: "There is actually a person in my law enforcement hall who dares to deceive me with lies and trap Lin Fan and injustice, now I will arrest this person in front of Lin Fan and punish him, and all disciples can object!"

The words are bright and upright.

Zhang Lei, who was thrown to the ground, was stunned for a while, unbelievable.

Countless disciples shouted: "Kill me with a sword, insult my hero like killing my teacher!"

Enraged, the heroes raised their swords high, emitting bursts of cold light in the setting sun.

Li Chunyang pulled out the sword at his waist, looked at Zhang Lei and said, "Your life should be like this, don't blame me for being unfair."

Lin Fan held the big sword above the top and stuck it heavily on the ground, and the flying smoke and dust made Zhang Lei's face colorless, and he was speechless for a while.

Lin Fan ignored Li Chunyang, who was pretending to be a man, and instead stretched out his white bone arm wrapped in green tendons towards Zhang Lei.

He looked at Zhang Lei, who looked desperate, and said, "Your sword is a little rusty and blunt, do you dare to accompany me to walk in the Demon Town Tower for a while?"

Looking at Lin Fan with a chuckle on his face, Zhang Lei's eyes were red and tears filled his eyes.

He pushed away Lin Fan's outstretched arm and suddenly stood up on the ground.

The bones that had just been connected made a cracking sound at this time, and he looked stubborn and forcibly straightened his waist.

Looking at the sword raised in all directions, he said fearlessly: "I, Zhang Lei, am also a sword cultivator, how can I ever be cowardly, even now I can follow you to the demon tower to walk around, the sword will die if the sword has no sword heart, thank you for making me sober up today, my cultivation has come to a halt these years, the long sword in my hand is really rusty and blunt, and it is really a shame for sword cultivation!"

Li Chunyang's face was ruddy, without any embarrassment, he looked at Zhang Lei and said: "When you came to my law enforcement hall, I thought your sword heart was dead, and you wanted to live in the law enforcement hall for the rest of your life.

Looking at Li Chunyang, who was full of encouragement, Zhang Lei bowed and said respectfully: "Thank you Elder for your hard work, I will let the "Songbird" sound in all directions in the future."

At this moment, in the Immortal Mountain, in the Floating Sword Pavilion, a sword light flew out.

Appeared in the sky above Lin Fan in an instant, the sword light dispersed, and a majestic old man appeared in everyone's eyes.

The old man smiled, flicked his fingers, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in Li Chunyang's hand.

He said in a loud voice: "There is a healing elixir in this bottle, "Biluo Sword Pill", which can be used to treat the injured, but it can grow muscles and bones, leaving no hidden dangers, now you wait to retreat, I announce the Ancestor Decree."

Li Chunyang and Zhang Lei hurriedly stepped aside and stood respectfully.

At this time, there was tranquility in the entire Immortal Mountain, and all the people focused their eyes on the old man.

The old man's face was ruddy, and he said in a high voice: "Ancestor's mouth, Lin Fan's son has great merit and sect, this son, when he can be my sword sect disciple senior brother, give 50,000 spirit stones, a hundred battles sword robe, and a volume of "Purple Qi East to Duel" under the golden pill, you can enter the sword qi cave to enlighten for a month!".

The old man looked at the silent envy of the crowd and said, "Lin Fan is my sword sect disciple, senior brother, you must hold the sword and salute each other, even the foundation building monk must not be rude, otherwise he will be whipped twenty!"

After speaking, the big sleeves flicked, a snow-white robe flew out in the sleeves and fell into Lin Fan's hands, this robe was as clean as snow, soft and light, and two golden seal characters "Hundred Battles" were embroidered with golden silk threads on the snow-white collar.

The old man looked at Lin Fan's loving appearance and said with a smile: "This robe cannot be given to a hundred battle swordsmen, the sword gate will not let you down, but you must also use your life to defend the dignity of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect."

After finishing speaking, he threw out a delicate storage bag, looked at Lin Fan who was smiling and scolded with a smile: "Little guy who has no interest, there are 50,000 spirit stones and a volume of "Purple Qi East to Duel" under the golden pill in the bag, as for the enlightenment of the sword qi cave, I suggest that you cultivate to reach the foundation before it is too late, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses, I forgot to tell you that I was your father's senior brother back then, but unfortunately he is countless stronger than me, okay, now you go down to recuperate first, and strive to be a blockbuster in the sect competition, and then the ancestor's face will be more brilliant!."

Ignoring everyone, the old man's sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant, and only a sword light appeared in the sky.

Li Chunyang looked envious, stepped forward in a few steps, poured out two emerald green pills from the jade bottle in his hand, and kneaded them into powder with his hands and scattered them on Lin Fan's arm.

The turquoise powder exuded a thick grass essence on Lin Fan's arm, and a trace of muscle squirmed rapidly, slowly wrapping his bare white bones.

Li Chunyang whispered on the side: "This pill is a priceless thing, I heard that it will take decades for Elder Jindan to get one, you kid is really blessed, your injury will be fine for a few days when you go back, and now I still have to treat others, so I won't send you to junior brother."

Lin Fan waved goodbye to the disciples around him and turned away.

Countless disciples shouted behind him, "Congratulations to Senior Brother!".

Wu Qianshu hid in the crowd, his eyes were full of jealousy, and a pair of palms that clenched his fists were actually stained with blood.

Mei Hanxue was a little bitter, and the waste in his eyes had now become his senior brother, which made the arrogant Mei Hanxue embarrassed.

The sun slowly sets, and Mount Bulao regains its former tranquility.