Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 197

Yao Lie's sword was as imposing as a rainbow, as if it could split a mountain.

Zhou Qing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

clang!

With a loud noise, Zhou Qing was shocked by the sword and retreated again and again, his arms went numb.

He frowned, Yao Lie's sword was too powerful.

"Sure enough, he is a master disciple of Lieyang Sword Sect." Su Qianjue nodded slightly.

Everyone was also shocked by Yao Lie's strength at this time. They didn't expect this guy to have such a powerful sword.

Wu Qijun couldn't help but said, "This man's sword is too powerful."

Lin Fan said: "This Yao Lie is a bit different. All the sword sects are practicing swordsmanship, and want to practice swordsmanship more delicately."

"I didn't expect him to be as simple as the avenue, extremely simple, but infinitely powerful."

Rong Yunhe glanced at Lin Fan in admiration, and said: "The characteristics of the Lieyang Sword Sect are like this. They abandon the subtlety of their swordsmanship and instead pursue the ultimate power. Without using mana, the Lieyang Sword Sect's The odds are actually the loudest.”

"Scorching sun three times in a row!" Yao Lie roared loudly, and then, holding the huge sword in his hand, he whizzed three swords and slashed towards Zhou Qing in front of him one after another.

The three swords whizzed away, even with the sound of wind, which was enough to show their power.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Zhou Qing was beaten back and forth, and his arm was in labor pain.

He couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, what the hell, he didn't expect Yao Lie to be so brave.

However, Zhou Qing also had supernatural swordsmanship. Although he knew in his heart that he would lose to Yao Lie, he still fought hard and did not give up easily.

In the end, Yao Lie found an opportunity and slashed with his sword. Under the huge force, Zhou Qing was directly sent flying and fell to the ring.

"Yao Liesheng!"

The disciples of Xuanming Sword Sect cheered for Yao Lie one by one.

Although Yao Lie was only a member of the Lieyang Sword Sect, these disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect also gave him a lot of applause.

Quite a display of grandeur.

"I'm so convinced that I lost!" Zhou Qing said while cupping his fists.

Afterwards, he glanced at Lin Fan with resentment in his eyes.

Although he lost, the first round of the competition was determined by performance.

Even if Zhou Qing loses, his final ranking will not be low.

The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that he challenged Lin Fan before. This guy didn't even have the courage to take the stage, which made him quite unhappy.

Lin Fan naturally noticed Zhou Qing's expression, and he smiled at Zhou Qing.

Of course, Zhou Qing obviously didn't appreciate it too much.

Lin Fan shrugged slightly, and he had already said the words.

I just feel that after accepting the gift from others, I will always feel sorry for defeating Zhou Qing.

"Is there anyone else on stage to challenge Yao Lie? If not..."

"Master, I'll try it!"

After Wu Qijun finished speaking, he said loudly: "Cangjian faction, Wu Qijun challenges Yao Lie!"

After speaking, Wu Qijun stepped onto the stage, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

"Someone from the Cangjian Sect has finally come up."

"The tortoise named Lin Fan just now seems to be a member of the Cangjian sect."

Wu Qijun looked at Yao Lie on the opposite side, cupped his fists and said, "Wu Qijun of the Cangjian Sect is a first-rank Taoist master."

After speaking, he pulled out the green steel sword in his hand.

At this moment, Su Qianjue frowned slightly. He glanced at the Cangjian Sect, and then asked Su Zhihe, "Where is Zhang Fengxi from the Cangjian Sect? I remember that Zhang Fengxi is the most talented person in the Cangjian Sect." , I haven’t heard much about Wu Qijun.”

Su Zhihe said in a low voice: "Report to the head of the sect, a few days ago, Zhang Fengxi died suddenly within the gate of the Cangjian Sect. As for the cause of death, we have not been able to find out."

"Sudden death?" Su Qianjue frowned and nodded.

Several other sword sects responded similarly to Su Qianjue. After all, Zhang Fengxi was a signature figure of the Cang Jian sect in the younger generation.

In the end, it didn't appear in this time's Sword Discussion Conference.

"Be careful." After Yao Lie finished speaking, he held a giant sword and swiped at Wu Qijun.

This sword is like breaking a mountain.

Wu Qijun felt the strong sense of oppression emanating from the giant sword in Yao Lie's hand, and his expression changed slightly.

Hastily used the sword technique, wanting to use the sword technique to vent his strength, to vent the power of Yao Lie's sword.

But unexpectedly, the sword in his hand collided with Yao Lie's giant sword, and the powerful distance spread to his arm.

He was beaten back several steps in a row, his face was full of surprise, and he looked at Yao Lie in front of him in disbelief.

This man's sword is really powerful enough.

Yao Lie then used the Scorching Sun Triple Slash.

The three swords whizzed and struck at Wu Qijun.

Rong Yunhe had a nervous look on his face, and said: "Three consecutive slashes by the scorching sun are as powerful as waves, one layer after another. The third strike is extremely terrifying. Wu Qijun may be hard to resist."

Sure enough, when the third sword struck, Wu Qijun was knocked off the ring just like Zhou Qing.

"Yao Liesheng!"

The referee continued to shout.

Wu Qijun took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "I lost!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to the Cangjian faction.

Wu Qijun's defeat did not make others feel strange.

But everyone was also discussing Wu Qijun's exquisite swordsmanship.

But, who will be the next challenger?

Everyone became curious.

"I'll go."

Lin Fan stood up with a faint smile on his face.

Rong Yunhe frowned: "Can you do it? Wu Qijun is defeated, if our Cangjian faction loses two games in a row, it will not look good."

"Don't worry." The smile on Lin Fan's face became more intense.

If Bai Jingyun was here, seeing Lin Fan's expression, he would definitely think, this guy is trying to act aggressive again.

Lin Fan was not as gorgeous as the others, who jumped up or rolled over.

Instead, the old-fashioned man took the dragon scale sword and slowly walked onto the ring.

Lin Fan cupped his fists and said to Yao Lie in front of him, "Cangjian Sect, Lin Fan, seventh-rank layman."

Yao Lie frowned slightly: "You are not my opponent, so as not to hurt you, go down."

All the first-rank Taoist priests of the Cangjian Sect were defeated by him just now.

With Yao Lie's reputation and strength, it doesn't make much sense to bully a layman of the seventh rank.

"Be careful too, lest you get hurt by me." Lin Fan said.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

"This seventh-rank layman is the turtle with a shrunken head just now?"

"Just now, Zhou Qing didn't dare to go on stage even if he challenged him, but now he's quite courageous. I heard that Yao Lie's temper is not as good as he imagined."

"Is this guy looking for death?"

Seeing Lin Fan on stage, Su Zhihe couldn't help laughing, and said to Su Qianjue who was beside him, "Master, this kid named Lin Fan is on stage, I never thought he would dare to say such arrogant words."

Su Qianjue showed a sneer on his face, who wouldn't know such a big talk?

(End of this chapter)