Twin martial arts

"Brother Lin, let him go."

One Tianjiao spoke, his face was a little pale, and he felt that when talking to Lin Fan, his confidence was seriously lacking.

Because Lin Fan was secretly known as the Tianjiao Killer, he killed many long-famous Tianjiao, and he must pay for it. Now he is pleading for Li Yi, and he is afraid that Lin Fan will also attribute him to the enemy.

But he and Li Yi are family friends and must export.

Lin Fan glanced at him, without any emotion in his eyes, but this arrogant man retreated three steps as if struck by lightning.

The expressions of the rest of the people changed. This is an invisible force that can oppress the pride of heaven, and Lin Fan's invincible spirit has just formed.

"Lin Fan, you'd better let me go and make a toast to apologize to me, or my elder brother will definitely kill you."

Li Yi roared angrily. He was so aggrieved. He only wanted to step on Lin Fan to the top position because he had heard that Lin Fan had unparalleled reputation recently. As long as he could beat Lin Fan, the higher Lin Fan's ranking in the final selection competition, the more powerful he would be. The more prominent he is, the more he will be valued when he enters the Holy Land.

But unexpectedly, he was easily taken down by the opponent.

Lin Fan glanced at him, stretched out one hand, and put the short mace in his hand.

The short mace turned out to be extremely heavy, probably weighing hundreds of catties.

"Lin Fan! If you dare to take the treasure bestowed on me by my elder brother, you will definitely die!"

Li Yi roared loudly, he felt that his spiritual connection with the short mace had been roughly severed by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan snorted coldly: "Let him come."

"You let him go, take the treasure yourself, but don't hurt him, or I might have to shoot."

There was a sonorous male voice, his tone was extremely strange, like sword chanting.

A man approached from the door, with thick black hair, casually tied in a knot on the back of his head, his blue shirt was washed to white, and he walked in with straw sandals on his feet.

This man's appearance is too ordinary, he belongs to the kind of person who can never be found after being thrown into the sea of ​​people, only a pair of eyes are slightly distinctive, black and shining.

"Sword without scabbard!"

"No sword!"

"He is the second-ranked swordsman! No sword!"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at this man. Standing there casually gave people a tingling sensation, as if his whole body was a sharp edge, capable of cutting down all enemies in the world.

"You pleaded for him?"

Lin Fan opened his mouth.

Wu Jian frowned slightly: "I just don't want you to kill him and make his big brother feel up and down."

"Oh?"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, what does this mean?

Wu Jian glanced at Li Yi, then at Lin Fan, and said, "It's just because I want to fight him soon, and I don't want his mood to fluctuate, otherwise it would be unfair."

Lin Fan nodded slightly, and understood everything. This Wujian must be an extremely proud person. A decisive battle with others must be absolutely fair, and he should not be ashamed to take advantage of it. It is a pure swordsman style.

"Row."

Lin Fan smiled, then glanced at Li Yi, and pulled the sole of his foot, then he turned his head completely, and then put his foot on his ass, making him fly out like this.

The others held back their laughter, this Lin Fan was so funny, he actually had such a bad taste, which made Li Yi, who was so arrogant just now, fall into the sand.

"boom!"

"Lin Fan, I'm going to kill you!"

First, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then a sound of fury resounded.

Lin Fan smiled, didn't care, looked at Wu Jian: "Sit down and have a drink?"

Wujian glanced at him twice: "Okay."

Lin Leyao approached Lin Fan, gave up the seat opposite, and waited for Wu Jian to sit down.

"I can feel that you are strong, maybe you can draw my sword."

Wu Jian said after taking the wine glass that Lin Fan handed him.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Brother Wujian, how many people are qualified to let you draw your sword in this selection?"

Wu Jian thought about it seriously, and said, "Two people."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed: "Is the other person the first woman?"

Wu Jian nodded: "She is too strong, she can hold my killing sword with one hand, and the sky is full of fire, causing me to retreat."

Lin Fan was shocked. Needless to say, what is the result of this Wujian battle, it is absolutely shocking, but it is so shocking that a woman resisted his strongest killing sword with one hand.

"Hey"

Wu Jian sighed, he rarely talked on weekdays, because there were very few people in his generation who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, now that he met Lin Fan, he definitely found his kind, and he talked more, saying: "That was a year ago."

He glanced at Lin Fan: "A year ago, she was Yinyuan Wuzhong."

"what?"

It was the first time that Lin Fan was so surprised that a person of the same age had reached the fifth level of Yinyuan a year ago. Is this a myth?

"Do you know what family she is from?"

Lin Fan frowned. Why is this woman so mysterious? She usually doesn't show her beauty, but just a few days before the start of the selection competition, she suddenly became famous and directly ranked first in the Tianjiao list.

"I do not know."

Wu Jian said slowly: "But I heard that once Xiao Yao flirted in front of her, she almost slapped her to death, and he spent half a year recovering from his injuries."

Lin Fan felt numb, it seemed normal for that woman to do such a shocking thing, but what surprised him was that Xiao Yao had suffered such a big loss, wouldn't he take revenge?

It is said that King Xiaoyao dotes on his only son the most, and wants the stars but not the moon.

Wu Jian glanced at him, as if he knew what he was thinking: "Xiao Yao was almost slapped to death by her, which alarmed the whole capital, but finally King Xiaoyao came forward in person and paid a huge price to appease the woman. Another hand was broken by King Xiaoyao."

Lin Fan was really speechless, what is the identity of this woman?It turned out that even Xiaoyao Wang didn't dare to provoke him, so he wanted to come forward to ask for peace in person!

"This woman is so domineering."

Lin Leyao blinked her big eyes, just hearing that she felt that this woman was really extraordinary.

"Don't talk about these, anyway, no matter how strong he is, he will be killed with one punch."

Lin Fan interrupted his thinking, no matter who it is, no matter how strong he is, if he is an enemy, he will fight it.

"well said."

Wujian smiled for the first time, feeling that Lin Fan and him are very compatible, and he is the same, no matter who it is, as long as he provokes him, he will use the sword, regardless of whether he wins or loses.

"what?"

Wujian suddenly gasped softly: "There are some dirty things coming in."

Lin Fan had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't say anything.

"Get out of the way first, these dirty things that live underground are here to find me."

Wu Jian opened his mouth, and the scabbard sword on his back clanked, as if he wanted to show his peerless edge and fight to his heart's content.

"Brother Wujian, maybe he came to look for me."

Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was too familiar with this aura, which belonged to Bulao Lin. He thought that Bold Lin wouldn't make a move before the final trials. After all, there were big men stationed here, but he didn't expect that Bold Lin was really daring. , Dare to assassinate Tianjiao at the Qingyun Banquet.

"Are you being targeted by them too?"

Wu Jian was a little surprised. It seemed that since the establishment of Bulao Lin, he had only heard that he had survived under his hands, but now there was another one.

"Buying murder to kill."

Lin Fan answered neatly, and handed the short mace from under the table to Lin Leyao, and he had already placed the heavy halberd of the soul treasure on his lap.

"Sick and sympathetic."

Opened without a sword.

Murderous intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes: "Who can kill faster than Bibi?"

"Row!"

The divine sword on Wujian's back rose, and with a clang, the sword's energy suddenly soared into the sky.