"Xuan Kun, what are you trying to do?" Elder Tian Xu jumped up in fright. He was about to stop the guy who had jumped onto the stage, but he was stopped by Xuan Kun.
"Admit defeat and save him." Xuan Kun said coldly.
"You …"
However, everything happened in the blink of an eye. It was too late for Lin Fan to do anything now.
Yan Xu was an inner disciple of the Sunshine Sect. As he was sent to the Magnificent Flame Sect, he was temporarily appointed as an inner elder by the sect. He was only in the Earth Star Border Stage Three.
This was just a trick that the Sunshine Sect played to humiliate the Magnificent Flame Sect.
The disciple on the stage was his underling. He might not be able to bear it, but there was nothing he could do. Suddenly, he saw Elder Xuan Kun's instructions, which meant that he should go up and kill Lin Fan.
How could he bear it any longer? In an instant, he used a powerful sword move.
To make sure that no one could react in time, he used his fastest sword move.
Middle-grade sword move, Flashing Lights.
In the blink of an eye, the speed of the sword could be increased to the maximum, leaving only an afterimage behind.
Huang Fugui and the rest only saw a figure on the stage, but they could no longer see him.
"Junior Brother, be careful."
On the stage.
Lin Fan could feel the killing intent coming from behind him. He did not expect the Sunshine Sect to be so shameless. This made him want to kill the disciple in front of him even more.
Multiple beams of sword light appeared behind Lin Fan's back and locked onto his life gate.
Yan Xu's face was cold. He believed that this disciple would be a corpse soon. It was impossible for a Body Tempering Realm cultivator to block this move.
"Sword move …" Lin Fan sneered in his heart. He did not even look at Lin Fan. He raised his mace and swung it at the disciple who was standing there dumbfounded.
Everyone could feel the murderous intent contained in the sword light.
"Junior Brother …"
The crowd gasped, not daring to look at what was going to happen next.
But right at this moment, a shocking scene occurred.
Junior Brother Lin raised his left hand slightly and hung it in the air. Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, his left arm moved faster and faster until it turned into a series of afterimages.
"No one can stop me. He has to die." Lin Fan shouted and smashed his mace down. The sound echoed through the entire arena.
Everyone was stunned.
Yan Xu was even more in disbelief. He had stabbed out a total of nine times, and the speed of each strike had reached the pinnacle. However, he discovered that this disciple's left hand had completely blocked all of his sword moves.
Blood and flesh splattered all over the place. Lin Fan bent his body slightly and slowly lifted his mace. A mangled corpse was hanging on the mace. Lin Fan swung the mace and flung the corpse off the stage.
The disciples below the viewing platform exclaimed and retreated. Looking at the corpse, everyone swallowed their saliva in fear. Their eyes were filled with terror.
Yan Xu appeared in the arena, looking at the scene in front of him in shock. He could not believe that all of his sword moves had been blocked.
Lin Fan turned around and lifted his bloodied left hand. He shook it, and fresh blood splattered all over the ground. "Is that all you can do?" Yan Xu asked calmly.
"Tell me, can you be any faster?"
Arrogant, he was simply too arrogant.
The disciples below the stage were dumbfounded. The scene before them was too shocking.
Lin Fan took on a sword move that they could not even see clearly with his bare body. And in the end, his hand was injured to this extent, but his expression did not change at all.
Does he not feel pain?
Some disciples felt their hearts go numb when they saw the injury.
Lin Fan's body had been tempered to the limit of the Body Tempering realm, but it was still so weak under the sword skills of an Earth Star Border realm cultivator. Even though his flesh was mangled and his bones were injured, he was fearless.
Fearless.
"Impossible." Yan Xu exclaimed. He could not believe it. "You are only in Body Tempering Stage Nine, how could you take it?"
Lin Fan looked at Yan Xu and said regretfully, "Impossible? No, no, remember, it's not that my speed is too fast, it's that your sword skills are too slow. So slow that I don't want to take another strike from you. "
"But I have to say that your sword skills are very sharp. Look..." Lin Fan raised his hand and waved it in front of Yan Xu. "I'm bleeding, my hand is bleeding. But it's a pity that it only hurts a little. Other than that, it's useless."
"You...." Yan Xu suddenly took a step back, his face bright red. He felt like he had lost a lot of face. Even though he had unleashed his fastest sword technique, it was useless.
Just then, a female disciple rushed up the stage and looked at Lin Fan with admiration. She then took out a scarf from her pocket. "Senior Brother, let me bandage your wound."
"Thank you, Junior Sister." Lin Fan looked at the girl beside him. She was petite and cute.
"Senior Brother, does it hurt?" The junior sister looked at her bloodied hand and felt a little dizzy. But she was bandaging Lin Fan's wound. Even if she fainted, she had to hold on.
Lin Fan smiled calmly. He did not answer, but his smile made the junior sister wet her eyes.
He's too manly.
Some of the female disciples regretted their actions when they saw this.
"Damn it, she beat us to it."
...
"Senior Brother Lu, how strong is this disciple?" the inner disciple asked in shock.
Lu Daosheng was also stunned. He did not know how to answer. "This..."
Liu Ruochen's ice-cold eyes flickered with a look of disbelief. As a goddess, she would always be able to face everything calmly. But right now, this scene had given her an enormous shock. This shock was something that could not be described with words.
"Impossible, I don't believe it." Yan Xu shouted. He was a little crazy. He did not believe that his sword skills were completely blocked by a body tempering trash. I must have not used my full strength. Yes, that must be it.
"Why? You still want to use your extremely slow sword skills? Alright, I'll give you a chance. After all, you're a guest. I don't want the Sunshine Sect to complain that the Magnificent Flame Sect did not treat you well and did not let you perform to your heart's content. "Lin Fan said calmly.
"Junior Sister, go down. Let this guest continue his performance."
Hearing her Senior Brother's feminine voice, the junior sister felt as if she was in love. She nodded shyly. "Senior Brother, be careful."
Yan Xu was about to vomit blood. He could not take this humiliation.
"Enough. Get back here," Xuan Kun scolded.
Hearing this, Yan Xu's heart sank. Now that the elder is angry, I won't have a good life if I go back.
Lin Fan shook his head. "Here's a cold song for you..."
"Tian Xu, very good. It's great that the Magnificent Flame Sect has such a disciple."
Tian Xu smiled and stroked his beard. "Xuan Kun, it's not that our outer disciples are weak, but that our inner disciples are humble enough. I'm afraid they won't stand up unless they have no other choice."
"Hehe." Xuan Kun sneered. Humble? You killed twelve of my sect's outer sect disciples.
I'll remember this for the time being.
Feeling that it was about time, Lin Fan cupped his fists. "Elder, disciple will take his leave."
He then waved his sleeves, picked up his mace, and jumped off the stage. He left without waiting for anyone to say anything.
That's enough. If I continue, I'm afraid something bad will happen.
Putting everything else aside, the aftereffects of Cruel Blood are coming. If I don't leave now, I'll be giving myself a cold death.
He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
Countless disciples stared at Lin Fan. The sight of him leaving was deeply engraved in their hearts.
Powerful!
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