"Martial arts competition?"
Li Fan ate his steak while looking at Dong Ye, who was sitting in front of him.
"Yes, this is the best choice I fought for for you."
Dong Ye shrugged his shoulders and said.
"I still have to thank you. You gave me another chance to fight."
"Don't mention it, I know you like it."
"F * ck, can't you tell sarcasm?"
"Believe me, I'm tired of hearing this kind of thing."
Dong Ye picked up the red wine on Li Fan's table, "Look at you, you're living a good life. When I was debating with those idiots, you were eating and drinking here. "
"I have my own things to deal with, and you have yours."
Li Fan ate a big piece of steak, "If you want to fight, no problem. Who, how many?"
"Twelve saints of Dragon Hall, six experts."
Dong Ye made a gesture of six.
"So few people, your Dragon Hall is so polite."
"Don't ridicule, they want ten people to fight together."
Dong Ye rolled his eyes, "Do you know how much effort I spent to help you get six people, and it's one by one."
"Taking turns to fight, really good, it's good to exhaust me to death."
Li Fan nodded, "Then I have to eat more steak, or I'll have no strength."
"Stop it."
Dong Ye pointed at Li Fan's trouser pocket, "You hid a medicine that can replenish true qi, I saw it."
"You have good eyes."
This time it was Li Fan's turn to roll his eyes.
"In short, if you win, you'll be acquitted."
Dong Ye explained, "If you fail … .You should remember what I told you."
"To be honest, your condition really makes people speechless."
Li Fan couldn't help but complain, "If it's an ordinary person, who can accept this condition?"
Dong Ye was helpless, "I also have my difficulties, brother."
"Okay, since you've treated me well for a few days, I won't make things difficult for you."
Li Fan put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth, "When is the fight?"
"Arrange it for tomorrow. I will take care of everything for you. Don't worry."
As Dong Ye spoke, he took a heavy wooden box from Feng Xing's hands and placed it on Li Fan's table.
"What is this?"
"A treasured sword passed down in my family."
Dong Ye gently stroked the box. "A treasure sword should be given to a hero. I want to give it to you."
"I appreciate your kindness, but firstly, I'm not good with swords. Secondly, I already have a sword."
With that said, Li Fan pulled out a short sword from behind his waist. With a flick of his hand, the short sword immediately elongated and became a treasured sword.
Then, Li Fan shook it again. The hilt of the sword lengthened and the blade shortened, turning it into a spear!
"Brother Li, you're really creative …"
Dong Ye exclaimed in admiration, "A creative sword. However, this sword of mine is also very good. It's called 'Hero', and it was the sword of my ancestor, Liu Jinchan. "
"Huh?"
Li Fan was stunned. Damn, Liu Jinchan's sword?
"Big Brother Dong, this … is too precious."
"I am giving this sword to you on behalf of Jialuo."
The corners of Dong Ye's eyes reddened as he said this. As the saying went, men do not easily shed tears. Even if they were sad, they would endure it in their hearts.
"Although Jialuo died at your hands … you gave him a true martial practitioner's death. Therefore, I must thank you. "
Li Fan was somewhat surprised. This Dong Ye was not a martial practitioner, but he had the integrity of a martial practitioner.
Martial fighters were a group of very strange people. Being one of them, Li Fan was naturally affected by their temperament. To them, martial arts triumphed over everything. Martial souls were more important than life!
"Keep it. It has no use in my hands. In your hands, you might be able to recreate the power you had in my ancestor's hands. "
It was impossible to say that he was not interested or not interested.
Anything that Liu Jinchan had used was indeed fascinating. Li Fan could even imagine that if this thing were to spread to the pugilistic world, there would probably be a lot of people who would start a bloody war over it!
Li Fan opened the wooden box and carefully examined the sword. The sword's edge was engraved with golden characters: "Ying" and "Xiong".
This sword looked a little like a Han sword. The scabbard was made of black crocodile skin, and the end of the scabbard was inlaid with a golden beast head.
The hilt was also black, and the edge was golden. It also looked like a beast.
As Li Fan touched the sword, he felt as though he could feel the sword intent within it vibrating.
A sword. Li Fan immediately thought of the Four Elephants Sword that had been snatched away by Liu Zhu from the Devil Cult! That sword was indeed a divine weapon. It could condense sword qi into the Four Elephants. It was truly domineering.
And this Hero's Sword carried sword qi. Just looking at it made one feel a kind of sharpness. It was truly rare.
"Liu Jinchan also knows sword techniques?"
"Elder ancestor is indeed outstanding in his fists and kicks, but he also knows sword techniques."
As Dong Ye spoke, he gestured to Li Fan to pull out the sword.
With a clang, Li Fan pulled out the sword. The sword released a ray of light, which was truly amazing.
And on the sword, a row of small words was engraved.
"This is … …"
"This is a sword technique that Elder ancestor created. It is called 《Slaying God》."
Dong Ye laughed, "Elder ancestor was a rather unrestrained person. This technique 《Slaying God》 was created by him before he died. What he meant was that only when he met a true expert would he be able to bring out the brilliance of 《Slaying God》. Unfortunately, until his death, he was unable to fulfill his wish. Thus, this technique was never revealed. "
Li Fan was very surprised!
This Liu Jinchan actually had a trump card up his sleeve? He did not have time to thank Dong Ye as he eagerly looked at the row of small words!
Liu Jinchan was really a wild person. He actually named his own sword technique 《Slaying God》. He did have the aura of the number one person in the world!
"This sword technique is your Elder ancestor's trump card. Can you just give it to me just like that?"
Li Fan could not help but ask.
"Even a sword can be given to a hero, not to mention this sword technique."
Dong Ye patted Li Fan's arm, "Don't forget, you have to fight six rounds in a row! Treat this as an insurance for you from me, your big brother. If you can go out safely, then I can live up to the oath I made. "
"Aiya, that's so embarrassing."
"Alright, then I won't force you."
"No, no, no. I like it when people force me."
Li Fan thickened his face and kept the sword.
"As the saying goes, don't hit the person who gives you gifts. Since Brother Dong is so polite, I can't be careless. I will accept this favor of yours and will definitely repay it in the future. "
"Alright, then I won't disturb your rest anymore. Feng Xing, let's go."
Dong Ye came and went freely. He turned around and left. Feng Xing followed him out of the door, but his face was filled with doubt.
"I understand what you mean. I am making an investment."
Dong Ye was wearing a loose robe today. His hands were tucked into the sleeves as he said with a smile, "This person will definitely be like Elder ancestor in the future. What I do today will be my capital in the future. "
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