After Chu Fei and the two senior brothers finished greeting, Changchun Zhenren pointed to Yan Wuchang, who had died on the ground, and asked, "Senior brother, Yan Wuchang is ......?"

"Oh, I met two disciples of this person who wanted to kill Penglai halfway, and I cleaned them up. Chu Fei said very casually, and did not mention that Lin Fan had sucked up the impermanence of internal force.

After hearing this, he thought that Chu Fei had killed his younger brother, so he immediately pointed a knife at Chu Fei and said viciously: "It turns out that you killed my brother?"

Chu Fei didn't refute, and he didn't bother to refute either.

But Lin Fan didn't want Chu Fei to help him be blackened, so he said to Yan Wuhuan: "Your brother is already innocent, what are you dissatisfied with, come to me, Yan Wuchang died because of me." ”

Yan Wuhuan glared at Lin Fan, "I'll clean you up later!"

As he spoke, he waved the scimitar in his hand and slashed directly at Chu Fei.

But what kind of person is Chu Fei, he doesn't take a little person like Yan Wuhuan in his eyes at all, and he stands there without any intention of making a move.

Although Changchun Zhenren and Changqing Zhenren knew that their junior disciples were very powerful, they couldn't help but worry and shouted the word "careful".

Yan Wuhuan had a cruel smile on his face, and just when he thought that his knife was going to split Chu Fei in half, Chu Fei stretched out two fingers and directly clamped Yan Wuhuan's scimitar.

Yan Wuhuan was shocked, how fast and sharp his knife was, no one knew better than him, the other party only used two fingers to take his weapon, do you want to be so exaggerated, are you sure this is not a joke?

Yan Wuhuan couldn't help but increase his downward force, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, there was no trace of movement.

How is this possible?

Yan Wuhuan's face couldn't help but ooze cold sweat, as if he was standing in front of him a towering mountain, but he was an ant who had always been weak.

Chu Fei couldn't help but shake his head, fighting with Yan Wuhuan really made him unable to arouse any interest, so his two fingers were slightly forced, and he directly shattered Yan Wuhuan's scimitar.

When everyone saw this picture, the boss with his mouth open, his jaw almost fell to the ground, he hadn't seen it for ten years, Chu Fei's skills were stronger than before.

"This ......" Yan Wuhuan looked confused, thinking that his eyes were hallucinating, he didn't want to believe that what he saw in front of him was true anyway, and he didn't come back to his senses until Chu Fei opened his mouth.

"You are not my opponent, you are worse than ants in my eyes!"

Although these words made Yan Wuhuan sound very stinging, he also knew that what Chu Fei said was the truth, and Yan Wuhuan, who was still majestic and imposing, was like a frosted eggplant at the moment, his face was discouraged, and at the same time, his face was also very ugly, gloomy and terrifying.

However, the momentum of the Eight Great Factions is high, after all, Chu Fei is from Wudang, and this time it can be regarded as saving face for the Eight Great Factions.

Chu Fei knew that he was unwilling, he was never a person who didn't give others a chance, so he said: "I know that you are unwilling in your heart, if you want to take revenge, you can find this kid, I will never interfere." ”

Lin Fan glanced at Chu Fei in a daze, not knowing what he meant.

Chu Fei didn't explain much, just said to Changchun Zhenren: "Senior brother, lend your sword to this little brother!"

"Okay!" Although Changchun Zhenren felt that Chu Fei's decision was a little inappropriate, he did not refuse, and directly handed over the sword in his hand to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan is still a little confused, but he is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, although he doesn't know Chu Fei's intentions, but he doesn't show the slightest timidity.

Yan Wuhuan's face was cloudy, although he couldn't see the depth of Chu Fei's cultivation, but Lin Fan he could see at a glance that it was just the late stage of the sect master, this kind of cultivation could not be his opponent at all, and it would undoubtedly make no difference if he was pushed out to death.

"What you said is true?" In order to make sure that Chu Fei was telling the truth, Yan Wuhuan couldn't help but ask again.

"It's true!" Chu Fei said affirmatively.

Yan Wuhuan smiled happily when he heard this, and he wasn't even ready to use a weapon, a pair of fleshy palms was enough.

However, when he fought with Lin Fan, he realized how wrong this decision was.

The long sword was like a life in Lin Fan's hands, like a wild horse that had escaped and was close to Yan Wuhuan, and the invincibility caused by the long sword made him busy for a while.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Yan Wuhuan felt a little chill in his heart, he originally thought that dealing with a guy who was only in the late stage of the grandmaster was not a matter of being able to catch him, but he didn't expect that it was not what he imagined at all, and the more he fought, the more he was frightened, the other party's cultivation was obviously not high, but his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, as if any move in the world could be cracked.

"Dugu Nine Swords!" With the vigorous use of the swordsmanship, Lin Fan felt that all his limbs and bones were surging with a warm current, and the internal force absorbed by him was rapidly fused, and it only took half a stick of incense to break his barrier, Lin Fan knew Chu Fei's true purpose of letting him fight with Yan Wuhuan, and he couldn't help but be secretly grateful in his heart.

Yan Wuhuan was shocked when he heard this, hasn't this set of swordsmanship long been lost?

The group of heroes also heard Lin Fan's words, and couldn't help but start to talk about it, until Ling Hu Chong laughed at the rivers and lakes, the Dugu Nine Swords also disappeared with Ling Hu Chong's retreat! Now seeing this legendary swordsmanship reappear in the rivers and lakes again, it really opened their eyes.

Yan Wuhuan knew that he would definitely be the one who would suffer in such a fight, so he quickly retreated, grabbed a scimitar from the disciple behind him to parry, and then used the Shura knife technique.

The sword shadow slashed down Lin Fan like a wild wolf, but the long sword turned quickly in Lin Fan's hand, and the sword broke the sword style with one blow and directly dissolved Yan Wuhuan's thousand-layer sword shadow, and then the sword light turned straight down and stabbed Yan Wuhuan's eyebrows.

Yan Wuhuan's body twisted suddenly, supported the ground with one hand, and kicked Lin Fan's lower plate with both feet.

Lin Fan kept retreating, and at the same time, the long sword went to the ground, blocking Yan Wuhuan's feet, and then slapped a yang finger, and a beam of light suddenly appeared between the index finger and the middle finger to hit the soles of Yan Wuhuan's feet, Yan Wuhuan suddenly fell to the ground, Lin Fan took out the long sword on the ground, and his body bullied up, and the long sword instantly stayed at less than ten centimeters of Yan Wuhuan's neck, just send it forward, Yan Wuhuan will be killed immediately.

"Dali Duan's Yiyang finger, what is your relationship with the Hidden Family?" Yan Wuhuan showed a look of horror in his eyes, so that he didn't even think that he was defeated at the moment.

No wonder he was so shocked, just because the Hidden Family was too loud, whether it was the Dragon Emperor or the Second Venerable of Heaven and Earth, they were inextricably linked to the Hidden Family, such an invisible martial arts supreme had to be terrifying, and the Dali Duan Clan's One Yang Finger is said to be only available to people from the Hidden Family now.