laughing saint

Chapter 252
Li Yuanzun's face was indescribably ugly, and the other disciples in the Daoxuanzong all opened their eyes wide. You must know that Chen Ziai's strength is considered top-notch among the younger generation of Daoxuanzongzong. He was already seriously injured without even going through the trick. How could the people who took over and let Dao Xuanzong accept it?

Chen Xiaofan smiled slightly, he knew that as long as he smiled happily, then Li Yuanzun would definitely be even more unhappy, so he smiled lightly but happily.

Chen Xiaofan quickly took Li Yuanzun's gorgeous sword into his hand and said, "The sword is not bad, but it's just not good enough! I came here and heard that the five major sects held a big martial arts competition. , today is already pretty good.”

Li Yuanzun was furious at this moment, he took a step out of the void, and came to Chen Xiaofan's side all of a sudden, it was impossible for Chen Xiaofan's cultivation to see through his attack, but after Chen Xiaofan broke through the sky-watching realm, he and Lu Yiyuan The degree of fusion of spirits has become greater and stronger. Now Chen Xiaofan can accept the information that Lu Yi wants to convey to him as long as Lu Yi's spiritual thoughts move, but whether such a high degree of compatibility is a blessing or a curse, Chen Xiaofan But no time to think about it.

Chen Xiaofan shot Li Yuanzun's sword forward suddenly, and said in his mouth: "It won't work if you look at it for a while, I will return it to you!"

Chen Xiaofan stepped back while speaking, except for a few sect masters who had entered the Star Gathering Realm, the rest of the people felt a little baffled.

At this moment, Li Yuanzun's figure appeared in front of Chen Xiaofan, and the sword shot by Chen Xiaofan just landed on the place where his figure appeared. Li Yuanzun raised his hand and emitted a faint blue light, and the air in front of him suddenly became sticky. The strength of the sword slowed down at once, Li Yuanzun held it with his backhand, and put the scabbard on the sword when he took it into his hand.

Chen Xiaofan showed an extraordinary reaction, all the people in front of the mountain gate were surprised, and the one who was most surprised was of course Xia Lin who had fought against Chen Xiaofan.

Chen Xiaofan is the kind of person who doesn't need to bring a draft when he tells a lie. He just escaped a blow from Li Yuanzun, and his aura in the eyes of everyone suddenly increased. He grasped the moment sharply and laughed loudly: "My master often says Several major disciples have their own names, but the Nishang Sect is good, but unfortunately it is limited by the skills, and it is true when I saw it today! My master, the old man, can't bear to see the only good sect decline because of the limitations of the skills, let me come Only by solving the problems of the Nishang faction today will there be misunderstandings by the Nishang faction.

I didn't want to talk about this matter originally, but there are people with bad intentions who always say that Xiaofan trespassed on the sect and hurt the disciples of the sect. Today, Xiaofan, I really don't want to die if I tell the matter. I don't know why!If you don't believe me, you can ask Lin, head of the Nishang faction! "

Chen Xiaofan's words were mixed with truth and falsehood, and everyone who didn't know the matter naturally found it difficult to tell the truth from the falsehood, but Lin Qingxuan's heart had been turned a thousand times, and she finally gritted her teeth and said: "Xiaofan is right, it is absolutely true at this time. , His master modified the kung fu of my Nishang School, which was originally only suitable for women's practice, so that men's practice can also exert its power. Start recruiting male disciples today!"

Lin Qingxuan's words seemed to weigh a million catties, and they hit the hearts of everyone in front of the mountain gate heavily. Some people were happy and some were worried when they heard that the Nishang Sect was going to recruit male disciples.

And just when the other three sects were lost in thought, Li Yuanzun laughed and said: "Joke, a big joke, Chen Xiaofan, I knew you were always cunning, you first pretended to be the Taoist lineage of Jishi in my sect, And bullshit here today! I don't think so?
And head Lin, I don't know that the Nishang faction would lie for Chen Xiaofan, what is your Nishang faction's intentions?Could it be that you Nishang faction deliberately made this farce because they knew they were weak and feared that their reputation would suffer a disastrous decline in this year's martial arts tournament? "

Li Yuanzun's questioning was eloquent, and his words were clanging!Lin Qingxuan couldn't answer for a moment, a familiar laughter broke Lin Qingxuan's embarrassment, Chen Xiaofan laughed out loud, the laughter was much louder than Li Yuanzun's.

"Why are you laughing!" Li Yuanzun asked coldly.

"Don't you think it's funny? It's very simple to prove whether what Master Lin said is true or not. You can let someone try it with me. I use the kung fu of the neon dress school, so it will be clear?"

Li Yuanzun was a little hesitant, a very handsome young man came out, the man looked at Bai Hanhu, Bai Hanhu nodded and said: "Be careful, this kid is not simple!"

The young man cupped his hands and said: "My child understands." After speaking, he came to Chen Xiaofan, clasped his fists very politely and said to Chen Xiaofan: "Mr. Chen, I'm under Bai Hanyun, come here to learn the best tricks."

Li Yuanzun returned to the crowd with a wave of his sleeves, and he picked up Chen Ziai, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and handed it to his disciples, saying, "Give it a bandage and treat it."

After introducing himself, Bai Hanyun drew out the sword at his waist, and made a sword salute, a very standard competition etiquette.

Chen Xiaofan didn't understand what the sword ceremony was, but Lu Yi knew it. She told Chen Xiaofan that it was a kind of etiquette to respect the opponent at this time. Under Yi's instruction, he made a long sword handshake and made a sword gesture in return.

"Please!" Bai Hanyun's sword edge flickered, and the white light scattered into dots of light, like fine white sand. Following him, he lunged and slid, and the sword turned into a big wave. Showcasing his superb sword skills.

Chen Xiaofan was not in a hurry, he danced with neon clothes on his feet, the long sword in his hand swung like a long sleeve of light gauze, his figure was soft and soft, like a young girl's body, which made people fascinated, he swung the sword to draw a circle, and the white light was in the air Such as bright moon.

The bright moon just blocked the countless white sands that followed the waves. In the light, the two swords were like birds dancing together, making clear and clear calls, and the light touch between the swords of the calls .

During the interlacing of sword strokes, the people present seemed to see a woman dancing in front of the big waves under the moonlight. The white sand and waves danced with the long-sleeved light gauze in her hand.

Bai Hanhu couldn't help but praised: "What a move 'White Clothes Shadow Moon'!"

While speaking, Bai Hanyun's figure in the field turned around, and his moves changed suddenly, with a killing intent. The sword move has changed from "big waves washing sand" to "cracking the soil and splitting the river".

Bai Hanyun's sword is full of domineering and tyrannical criss-crossing, facing such a ferocious sword move, Lu Yi's mind moved: "Xiaofan uses the 'Xianzhang Misty Sword'"

Lu Yi's response coincided with Chen Xiaofan's thinking. Chen Xiaofan took a few empty steps, and the seemingly random taps of the long sword in the void, but it was the misty meaning of the fairy trail. His movements were extremely fast, extremely fast The movement method makes people feel a little illusory.

Although 'Cracking the Earth and Dividing the River' was tyrannical, but Chen Xiaofan responded with ethereal and indeterminate movements, which made it hard for Bai Hanyun to fall, and a feeling of depression suddenly arose in his heart.

Bai Hanhu saw that Chen Xiaofan's realm was comparable to his son's, but his swordsmanship was much higher than Bai Hanyun's. He was afraid that his precious son would be injured, so he quickly said: "Han Yun, come back."

(End of this chapter)