Yin Min Candle's fist doesn't have any rules, or he doesn't know any boxing at all, but the turbid true yuan is extremely weird! I saw that the turbid qi around him moved, and the air around him also followed the cold and heat, and the flow of the true yuan drove the flow of the surrounding air, and turned into a whistling wind, only to see his huge fist, under the skin, the manic true yuan flowed, just like a hideous centipede, flowing under his skin, at this time, the skin of his whole body turned into a strange purple and cyan color, and I don't know what evil skill he is cultivating, at this time, it seems that it is really like a ghost!

On the other hand, Luo Fan was holding the sword tightly with both hands, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the sword, and he was still motionless, as if he was stupid by the other party's momentum. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't be nervous! Don't be nervous!" A drop of crystal sweat flowed down Luo Fan's forehead, facing such a strong enemy, he was indeed extremely nervous, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid, but ......

He is a waste wood that has been rare in the Qionghua Sect for thousands of years, but the other party is a demon Dao master who has been famous for many years! Almost involuntarily, such a thought appeared in his heart: "Don't say it's me, it's those senior brothers who have practiced the sword master...... It's not an opponent, is it......?"

Yin Min Candle's terrifying fist is getting closer and closer, and because of the evil exercises, there is a penetrating roar, as if a hundred ghosts are crying at night, and before the fist arrives, it is already breathtaking!

At this moment, the tip of Luo Fan's sword shook slightly, as if he was trembling slightly because of nervousness, and it seemed to be swaying by the wind.

And that fist, in Luo Fan's eyes, is getting bigger and bigger!

Are you going to die?

He didn't pretend, he didn't want to, but, under the overwhelming pressure of the fist, he felt that he couldn't use the sword at all! He still underestimated the strength of his opponent, and this strength was enough to kill!

He only felt at this moment that there were some things that he really couldn't do, and in the face of such a strong punch, a deep sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart!

The overwhelming pressure of the fist had already overwhelmed him, and he took out his sword? Maybe that was a luxury at all!

Life should really end here, his dull qualifications are to make him mediocre for a lifetime after all.

If only I could use swordsmanship, it would be great...... Luo Fan sighed in his heart, maybe if he knew how to use the sword technique, he could also control the spirit sword to bypass this extremely powerful fist pressure and directly hit the opponent's vital point!

His eyes were already closed, and in the face of such a punch, he couldn't use his sword at all, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death!

At this moment, it was like eternity, and he closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a kind of infinite dead darkness!

"No, out of the sword, out of the sword!"

In his heart, a strong unwillingness suddenly swelled up.

"I've been practicing swords for so many years, and in the end, how can I not get a single sword!"

"I don't accept it! No matter what, I, Luo Fan, must use this sword today, even if I die!"

"No...... What about the Imperial Sword Technique?" "In his mind, for no reason, the scene of the young Shushan disciple abandoning the imperial sword and suppressing the big demon with a single sword suppressed the big demon so that he couldn't move.

"What if you don't know how to use the sword?" He remembered that just now, Murong Cheng only relied on a spear to show invincible peerless marksmanship!

On this trip to the Central Plains, he not only experienced the colorfulness of this red world, but also felt even more that swordsmanship is not a way to go!

If they can, why can't I!?

His kendo is already different from Edgeworth's.

He'd never practiced Edgeworth, and what he needed wasn't Edgeworth.

What he needs is the purest sword in his hand!

Pure is pure!

In his mind, there seemed to be a thunderbolt!

"What about the swordsmith technique...... No...... What's the matter! My sword is enough to smash all obstacles!

At this moment, it seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment, only to hear his roar, his sword, suddenly moved!

I saw that his sword was fluttering, even if the sword had been handed out, the blade of the sword was still shaking, the sword was shaking, and the sword was shaking against the shadow of the sword illuminated by the moonlight, just like the sword blade that a beginner could not hold, and it seemed to be a bamboo branch swaying by the night wind under the moon.

"Die!" Yin Min Candle didn't care whether Luo Fan's sword was strong or weak, this heavy punch smashed straight towards Luo Fan's face!

"Immortal Mochizuki!" At the same time, Luo Fan's only sword, which he didn't know how many times he had practiced, also stabbed out at the same time!

"I've already seen through this level of moves!" Yin Min Candle grinned, and there was only cruelty and bloodlust on his face! His fist was already blocked on the trajectory of Luo Fan's sword! He didn't have to do anything at all, Luo Fan would even be smashed with a sword!

But the next moment, his cloudy pupils shrank suddenly! I saw that the light sword shadow, shaking, miraculously, almost brushed against his fist!

"Die!" Yin Min Candle didn't have time to think about why Luo Fan's sword was able to avoid his fist, that terrifying giant fist, like a cannonball smashing down!

But at the same time, he saw that in the eyes of the other party, there was no fear, only - incomparable confidence!

"My sword, faster than you!"

Yin Min Candle still maintained the posture of punching, but his vest saw a blood-red sword tip piercing out, which looked extremely abrupt!

"Boom!" The original backlog of fist momentum, without the restraint of Yin Min Candle, burst out, and the huge energy raged, and the surrounding earth and stones seemed to be pressed down by an invisible huge force, turning into an irregular giant pit! Luo Fan was swept out by this huge force with a sword!

At this time, Luo Fan seemed to have no strength to hold the sword, staggered a few steps, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, one of his faces was red from congestion, and his entire arm was a little abnormally twisted, and he fell to the ground, embarrassed like a dead dog that had just escaped from the mouth of a fierce beast.

"Good ......" Yin Min Candle looked at the blood hole in his chest, and then looked at the sword in Luo Fan's hand, his eyes were full of puzzlement and shock, but in the end, he couldn't say another word, and he lost his breath.

He gasped feebly, but this breath soon turned into laughter, unbridled laughter, because he knew that he had won!

How many times he has practiced this sword, and now, he can't remember, but he vaguely remembers that when he hadn't left Qionghua, he had used this trick to divide the bamboo leaves falling from the sky into two, no matter how tricky the angle, it was impartial.

This time, this sword still has no deviation! No matter how the opponent dodges, no matter what obstacles lie ahead, it will be a single shot!

And his enemies, like the bamboo leaves and bamboo branches under his sword in the past, fell to the dust!

The silent barren forest is terrifyingly quiet, there is only a bright moon in the sky, no one has seen this ingenious sword, and no one will know that this seemingly ordinary sword, even the masters who have been famous for a long time have not been able to resist it.

"Whew...... What a fluke!" Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, only to see Yin Min Candle's body fall to the ground with a "poof", splashing dust.

But knowing that after experiencing life and death, he realized that he was in the rivers and lakes, and many times, it was not after he was sure that he would win before he went out with a sword, but because he had to win, he had to play a sword!

No one will ever encounter an opponent weaker than themselves in his life, but even if the enemy is strong and weak, we must have the confidence and determination to kill the enemy under their own sword!

"Someday...... I will use this sword to personally kill a big demon and return to the master!" he held the long sword in his hand tightly, and at this moment, he made an oath extremely seriously.

......

At this moment, only a "snap" sound was heard, and a jade box rolled down from Yin Min Candle's body, and the jade box fell to the ground, and a gap was opened, and a dazzling red light suddenly appeared from it, and some of the red light shot on Luo Fan's body, Luo Fan suddenly felt the injury on his body, and it seemed to be a little better!

Luo Fan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly got up from the ground and picked up the box, only to see that in the box was a red bead, and the breath emitted by this bead actually made Luo Fan feel extremely comfortable!

"That's right, Brother Murong!" Luo Fan immediately thought of Murong Cheng, Luo Fan hurriedly rushed over, and probed with his fingers, Murong Cheng's snort was almost gone, Luo Fan hurriedly put the red bead on him, and after a while, he saw that Murong Cheng's breath had recovered a little.

"It's useful!" Luo Fan was overjoyed, and said in his heart This is really a good baby! In his opinion, Murong Cheng's injury is almost incurable, but this thing can actually restore his vitality, no wonder those people do not hesitate to destroy hundreds of people in the Cui family to get it!

......

After a period of time, Shen Yuanyao, who woke up from a coma, also found here, Luo Fan knew that those officers and soldiers suspected that he and a few people from the Shushan faction had stolen the treasures, and they would definitely not let them go, originally he planned to leave, but at this time, he couldn't rest assured that Murong Cheng had to explain the reason to Shen Yuanyao, and he disguised himself and stayed in the city for the time being.

It's just that at this time, there is still something unclear in his heart, listening to the tone of Yin Min Candle, the matter of the monster, it seems that there is another hidden secret, and helping him to be evil is also coerced by him, he has been with those mountain spirit beasts for many years, so that although he has been influenced by the idea of subduing demons and eliminating demons in the door, it is not as serious as other fellow doors, in his opinion, those spirit beasts are demons after they have been cultivated, in this case, is there something that is not bad?

"Hey, I'm still too busy to take care of myself, how can I have time to take care of a monster's affairs. Luo Fan thought for a while, but shook his head, no longer thought about anything else, and when the gate of Tianming City opened, he and Shen Yuanyao carried Murong Cheng, who was seriously injured and unconscious, back to the city.

In fact, because the government knew that Luo Fan had already arrived outside the city, there was no search force in the city, and Shen Yuanyao's experience in the rivers and lakes was much better than Luo Fan's, and then he simply changed his appearance for Luo Fan and dressed him up as a big man with a beard, and this time, no one could recognize Luo Fan. (To be continued.) )