One Sword to Immortality

Wu Fan really didn't pay much attention to Xu Liao's sword practice.

I was given a set of swordsmanship that was repeated over and over again, but there were no new tricks, and it was a swordsmanship that everyone knew. Anyone who looked at it for a few more times would lose interest. The level of swordsmanship cannot be judged from the number of moves. Something that comes out.

Wu Fan was still self-possessed. He had been practicing for many years and was still much better than a newcomer like Xu Xu. Then he released his sword energy with his bare hands. Not only did he want to win against Xu, he also wanted to win brightly and beautifully. Bright.

Chen Ji saw this scene and sneered, with no intention of stopping him. His swordsmanship was among the top ten among the new generation of disciples of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect. He couldn't even teach this new guy a lesson, and he absolutely didn't believe that Wu Fan, who was many levels weaker than him, could do it.

Chen Ji didn't have much of a friendship with Wu Fan, but he and Xu Luo had some sympathy for each other, so they simply stood by and did not stop him.

He didn't make any excuses when he promised, he honestly released the long sword made of golden spear grass that he used to practice sword skills, and used a set of the most basic flying smoke sword skills, steadily eliminating Wu Fan's sword energy.

The two of them fought fiercely for seventy or eighty moves in a short time. With Xu's intention to let go, Wu Fan fired a sword energy across the sky and penetrated the clouds. It was quite impressive. It looked really +%, like a senior. He gave guidance to the juniors to learn swordsmanship and gained the upper hand.

Wu Fan thought to himself that he was no match for him, so he felt a little arrogant in his heart, and shouted: I originally wanted to give you some compensation, but you are so ignorant of current affairs, so there is no need to think about the original compensation. But we can’t just let this matter go, please bring us the two newly made small demon flags, and I will spare you this time.”

The man who followed Wu Fan to Yunlan Peak couldn't help but shout: You're just a newcomer to Xu. It's just that you've defeated him. Why do you have to ask him to compensate?

Wu Fan snorted coldly. Said: I have also accepted a few more tasks from Yunlan Peak. If I leave early, I will naturally have to exchange them with others. I have a lot of tasks on my body, but there is no way to accumulate more. Since this guy dares to If you provoke me, you can find some compensation from him.

Xu Leo couldn't help shouting: Who provoked you? It's obviously you who is causing trouble for me? No wonder you come to Yunlan Peak. It turns out that you can't complete the monthly task, and you just came here because you have no other choice? How can such a coward have any shame? Expose your own ugliness?

Wu Fan was furious and pressed his five fingers, and another sword energy flew out, like two dragons making waves in the sea, tightly suppressing Xu Liao's sword energy.

He promised this time but refused to show weakness. He shouted loudly and used all the sword skills he had learned. The sword light was gentle, like a light rainbow, destroying Wu Fan's two sword energy. It turned around in the air and landed on his neck.

Within one move,

He turned defeat into victory, which was beyond everyone's expectations, even Chen Ji, who knew he was somewhat capable. They couldn't help but be greatly surprised, and secretly thought: The last sword fight. He should have tried his best. There was no difference between me and me in terms of victory or defeat. I still relied on my deep cultivation. He has been practicing hard these past few days. There has been another breakthrough in swordsmanship, and he has surpassed me by a head. If we have a sword fight next time, I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage.

The other two people watching the battle, as well as Wu Fan, had expressions of disbelief on their faces, especially Wu Fan. His shock was even greater than the shame of being humiliated. His eyes widened and he murmured to himself: This is absolutely impossible? This is absolutely impossible...

He smiled slightly and shouted: Whether it's possible or not, you can think about it slowly! Is it time for you to compensate me for something now?

Xu Weiwei moved his sword, and Wu Fan was immediately pushed down to sit on the ground, falling into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Wu Fan sneered, seeming to have regained his composure, and said: Since you are so good at swordsmanship and have defeated me, naturally you have the final say in everything. I have too many sect tasks, but I can't do more tasks for you. But I still have some money at home, how about compensating you with currency?

Wu Fan lost his hand and simply accepted the bet. To Xu Zuo's surprise, he was not short of money, but he was not short of other things either, so he nodded and agreed.

Wu Fan casually took out a card, swiped it twice, asked Xu Luo for his demon membership card account number, and then directly transferred 100,000 hour coins.

This amount was enough to buy a good fighting beast, and it was considered a good compensation. Xu was quite satisfied and did not make any protest.

After this battle, Wu Fan's arrogance was completely gone, but he obviously had something on his mind and was quite restless. Everyone was in a daze on the altar. Even Xu Liao had learned not to talk when nothing happened and to recuperate his energy and work hard. Wu Fan seemed quite different in this way.

Chen Ji couldn't stand it anymore and asked, Wu Fan! Do you have a hole in your butt? Are you so restless?

Wu Fan didn't dare to stab Chen Ji, and said with a wry smile: Brother Chen Ji! As you know, I have a good relationship with Qi Wenying, so I took on ten monthly tasks for her, but I haven't completed these ten tasks yet. We There was a misunderstanding between the two. Now I am very anxious and want to explain the misunderstanding to her, but I am stuck here and cannot get out. Do you think I am anxious or not?

Chen Ji couldn't help but sneer and said: You deserve this! I heard that Jason is also very interesting to Qi Wenying. If you stay here for a few months, I'm afraid that when you go back, Senior Brother Jason will exempt you from twenty Monthly tasks.”

Xu Xu couldn't help but frown. Chen Ji couldn't speak well. Even if this was true, it would be extremely offensive to say this, but he didn't want to provoke Jason. After all, he was a Tiangang Taoist priest, and he I don't know what kind of woman Qi Wenying is, and it's hard to open her mouth to comfort others, so she can only remain silent and not interrupt.

Wu Fan's expression changed several times, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: Even though Senior Brother Jiesun has a profound cultivation, after all, it is not about strength that can win the battle between two people. I still believe in Wen Ying!

Chen Ji sneered again, obviously not optimistic about this girl's character.

Xu was too lazy to get involved in this kind of thing, and was about to contact him again. The last five remaining black beetles heard Wu Fan say to him bitterly: Junior brother Xu! If I am willing to pay 200,000 Shibi, can you give me your replacement spot next time?

Xu Luo hesitated for a moment, although he also felt that Yunlan Peak was difficult and not a pleasant place to stay. But here he can hone his sword skills and obtain a large number of magic cores. Moreover, he also has five black beetles exploring the magic prison. It would be a pity if he left here.

In particular, although he already has enough miscellaneous magic cores and low-grade magic cores, the small demon flags are still a little short of being fully refined.

Xu Zuo hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, In that case, I'll give you this spot instead. (To be continued...)

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