Urban super crazy fairy

Chapter 833

Lin Xiu's name is well known by the elders of Jianzong.

But not many people have actually seen him.

Although this elder is also well prepared, Lin Xiu will appear today.

But in his impression, he felt that once Lin Xiu appeared, he would definitely appear in the most arrogant way.

He just felt that Lin Xiu was a very arrogant and rampant kid.

But in fact, not so.

Therefore, Lin Xiu was standing in front of him now, and he didn't feel that this young boy was Lin Xiu.

"When you're ready, let's make a move." The elder said lightly, only glanced at him, and then looked away.

Completely, did not pay attention to him.

Lin Xiu nodded.

next second.

"Shh!"

His body disappeared from the spot.

The crowd below made a surprised sound.

The elder finally reacted.

His pupils shrank involuntarily, very shocked.

This kid is so fast!

Moreover, he actually felt a sense of danger.

"Lin Xiu!"

The name came to mind in an instant.

He tried to find Lin Xiu's figure, but couldn't find it at all.

Relying on his perception of danger, he slapped his palm to the left.

"Oh!"

The palm shot was empty, and a figure appeared on his right side.

"Shh!"

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a cold light, piercing towards his throat.

Moreover, the speed is too fast, there is no way to avoid it!

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce his throat, the elder cried out in his heart, "My life is over!"

However, the expected pain did not come.

The elder looked down, and the dagger stopped an inch before his throat.

But the sharp sword energy released by the dagger still pierced the skin of his throat.

"The quota, is it mine now?" Lin Xiu asked with a smile.

Below, there was silence.

After Lin Xiu's words, there was an uproar.

"Damn, so fast!"

"Is this guy a pervert?"

"Even the elders of Jianzong can't beat him?"

"It's not that I can't win, but I was crushed!"

"The two are not at the same level at all."

Everyone shook their heads and exclaimed.

Lin Xiu is too strong, so strong and perverted, it is outrageous.

"The quota is yours." The elder let out a long breath, suppressed the horror in his heart, took out the jade token from the ring, and handed it to him.

"What's your name?"

Lin Xiu put away the jade tablet and said, "Lin Xiu."

Then, he walked down.

The elders did not chase either.

It really was Lin Xiu.

Sure enough it was him!

Before seeing him, he would feel in his heart that Lin Xiu's fame might have a lot of value.

After fighting, I realized that there is no moisture at all.

This young man is definitely a genius among geniuses.

He hurriedly sent a sound transmission through the jade slip and reported the matter to the Great Elder.

Sitting at the foot of the mountain, Feng Lun, who was waiting, also got the news.

"Come down, he's coming down!"

Feng Lun looked at Jianshan, and his killing intent became stronger.

Of course, Lin Xiu will not go down the mountain now.

The quota has been obtained, but the Dayan Sword has not been taken away.

This quota is much simpler than he imagined.

Jianzong really didn't give himself any trouble, saving a lot of time.

He didn't think much, let alone think that Jianzong did it on purpose.

At this moment, where Dayan Sword is located.

This place will always be the busiest place in Jianzong.

The surrounding area was full of people, at least thousands of people.

There are several times more people than those competing for places.

In the middle of the rubble like ruins, there is a sword stuck.

The sword looked unremarkable, inserted obliquely into the gravel.

There are even spots of rust on the body of the sword, like rusted iron sheets.

There are circles wrapped around the hilt of the sword, something like hemp rope.

No matter how you look at it, this seems to be an ordinary sword that cannot be more ordinary.

But with such an ordinary sword, hundreds of meters apart, monks with weaker cultivation bases can feel the sharp aura emanating from the sword.

It gave them a feeling that as long as they approached, they would be torn apart and swallowed by the sword energy!
"I'll try!"

A middle-aged man in his 40s stepped out of the crowd and walked towards Dayan Sword.

His pace was fast, 200 meters away, and within a moment of breathing, he had already appeared in front of Dayan Sword.

"This person is at least at the Core Condensation Stage!"

"Nonsense, it's not at the Core Condensation Realm, he can't get that close at all."

"I think this person's eyes are restrained and his aura is extraordinary. I guess it is really possible to pull it out."

"Don't dream, even a strong man in the Void Transformation Realm may not be able to pull it out, what kind of onion is he?"

In the discussion room.

"drink!"

The man had already stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, then sank down and drew the sword forcefully.

However, Dayan Sword did not move at all.

As for the man, his face was already flushed red.

He still didn't want to give up, and the aura on his body surged wildly, exerting all his strength.

"Oh!"

A gust of sword energy struck the man like a shooting star.

The man backed up quickly, and his legs drew two long drag marks on the ground before he stabilized his body.

"Pfft!" He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, his face was slightly pale.

Everyone shook their heads, this is already No. 19 today.

Every day, people go up, fail, and get hurt by sword energy.

There is not a single exception.

On the other side of the Dayan Sword, there is an elder, who is sitting on a chair, occasionally glances over here.

But just look.

Never mind.

He didn't think that anyone could pull out the Dayan Sword.

This is not something human can do.

Miracle?

Oh, maybe there will be.

But it will definitely not appear among this group of people.

"Go away, Young Master Ben!"

Suddenly, an angry shout full of arrogance and disdain sounded from outside the crowd.

Then I saw a young man walking over with three old men.

Everyone was dissatisfied, and someone said: "The place is so big, why put on airs?"

The young man paused, turned his head, looked for his reputation, and instantly locked onto the speaker.

"Are you talking to Young Master Ben?"

The man snorted softly and said, "It's me, how about it?"

"No way!" The man grinned grinningly, and made a sudden move.

The right arm is like a dragon going out to sea, carrying a power that makes people palpitate, and the fist is so powerful that even the air makes the sound of being torn.

"Oh!"

One punch!
Hit the man's chest.

"Kakkaka!"

He couldn't react at all, and the sternum was broken inch by inch by this gravity, and every inch of flesh and bone was dented, not as good as a human being.

"Sigh~"

The others quickly backed away, not daring to approach.

This is not a place to compete for places, it is possible to kill people.

But most people will take care of Jianzong's face and will not choose to do it here.

And this man obviously didn't even give Jianzong face.

Moreover, he does his own way and has a rather big temper.

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill someone directly!
(End of this chapter)