Taoist Master Tianmen was very hurt. He couldn't even compare to a kid. He had lived for decades and practiced the sword for decades. It was a waste.
"Every generation has its own talents, each leading the way for hundreds of years.”Taoist Master Tian Men looked at Lin Fan and sighed.
"That's right, this kid really has a stunning talent. I'm afraid that the younger generation will respect themselves, and there won't be many who can surpass him in sword arts.”
Mo Da said, but he sighed in his heart. Not only were there not many, there was probably not a single one.
"Sect Leader Mo, Tianmen Taoist, help me capture this thief.”Fei Bin shouted at Mister Mo and Taoist Master Tian Men. When he was at the Mount Heng Sect, he knew that he was no match for Lin Fan.
"Junior Brother Fei, this is a grudge between him and your Mount Song Sect. Our two sects will not interfere.”Mister Mo shook his head.
"That's right. It's better for us to watch from the sidelines.”Taoist Master Tianmen nodded.
" You guys…" Fei Bin's face was ashen. He didn't expect these two people to suddenly kick him when he was down.
"Fei Bin, that day because Yue Buqun attacked, I didn't kill you. Today I want to see who can save you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's Frost Metal Sword stabbed towards Fei Bin. Sword after sword, his sword technique was extremely light and transcendent.
"Eh? Why does Lin Fan's sword technique look so much like the sword technique of the Qingcheng Sect?”Taoist Master Tian Men looked at Lin Fan and exclaimed.
Mister Mo looked at it and exclaimed,""It's more than just like him. Could he be a rising star of the Qingcheng Monastery?”
"Lin Fan, I've never heard of this name before.”Taoist Master Tianmen shook his head and said. He had gone to pay his respects to Yu Canghai when he was killed, but he had never seen such an outstanding disciple in Qingcheng Monastery.
Furthermore, Yu Canghai was a half-baked person himself. How could he possibly have taught a sword arts expert like Lin Fan?
As the two of them were talking, Lin Fan and Fei Bin had exchanged more than ten moves. Under the attacks of Lin Fan's sword techniques, Fei Bin was finding it harder and harder.
When he found the opportunity, he quickly retreated and shouted,""Great Song Yang Divine Palm."
? Fei Bin shouted and slapped Lin Fan with his palm. Internal strength gathered in his palm, bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder. It was terrifying.
? Lin Fan's eyes narrowed and his knowledge changed. He used the Lone Nine Swords Palm Break. He slowly transferred his internal strength to the wooden sword. With one strike, there was the sound of wind and thunder.
The sword was shockingly fast. Lin Fan stabbed out with his sword, but there was only a flash of cold light. Even Mister Mo and Taoist Master Tianmen only saw a flash of sword light.
"Ah…"
Following that was a scream. Lin Fan's Frost Metal Sword had pierced through Fei Bin's palm. He flicked his sword and a Sword Qi shot out, piercing through one of Fei Bin's arms.
"What a powerful sword technique." Mister Mo wasn't an ordinary person. He could tell that Lin Fan's Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was powerful and was extremely shocked. This was definitely the strongest sword technique he had ever seen.
"Die."
? Lin Fan hollered. His sword shot out a cold light and pierced through Fei Bin's throat, ending his life.
"Song, Mount Song Sect will not let you off.”Before Fei Bin died, he looked at Lin Fan with a venomous look.
"Farewell, Sect Leaders." Lin Fan took a deep look at Mister Mo and Taoist Master Tianmen before using Solitary Walk for Ten Thousand Miles to head towards Huashan Sect.
Mr. Mo and Taoist Master Tianmen, at least to Lin Fan, who had watched the TV series " Proud Smiling Pugilistic World ", were not bad. These two were definitely positive characters.
? That was why Lin Fan wasn't willing to be enemies with them. Experts like them would definitely have their names on the Merit Token.
"This kid has a good temperament, but he's a little spicy.”Taoist Master Tian Men sighed.
"It's not strange for people in the martial world to kill like this.”Mister Mo said. It was obvious that he was very fond of Lin Fan.
……
At this moment, in the Huashan Sect's Upright Morality Hall, Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, Never Abandon, and Lu Bai, one of the thirteen Grand Guardians of Mount Song Sect, were facing the Noble Sword Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and the Huashan Sect disciples. Both sides were at daggers drawn.
In the main hall, Linghu Chong was competing with Cheng Buyou in swordsmanship.
Cheng Buyou's sword technique was impressive and he had already obtained the Sword Sect's true inheritance. His sword intent was sharp and his four swords stabbed out. Sword light flickered and cold light surged. It was extremely shocking.
The broom in Ling Huchong's hand suddenly swept across Cheng Buyou's face and sent him flying. Being defeated in a single move caused everyone present to be dumbfounded. Even Yue Buqun's eyes turned solemn.
"Good, Senior Brother is amazing." A group of Huashan Sect disciples shouted.
"Senior, thank you for letting me win." Linghu Chong cupped his hands and apologized, but he didn't expect Buyou to be defeated by a second-generation disciple. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and suddenly attacked. He slapped Buyou in the chest, causing Linghu Chong to vomit blood and fly back.
"Chong-er." Ning Zhongze's expression changed greatly, and he quickly rushed forward to catch Linghu Chong.
"What a despicable Cheng Buyou. I thought you were a senior expert, but you sneaked an attack.”Yue Buqun's expression turned cold as he said coldly.
" I..." Cheng Buyou regretted his actions, but it was too late to say anything now. If this matter were to spread, he would no longer be able to survive in the martial world.
"Senior Martial Brother Yue, this time, it was indeed my junior martial brother's fault. However, it's time for us to compete.”Feng Buping's expression was ugly as he walked out from the crowd and looked at Yue Buqun.
"If Hero Feng wants to compete, why don't you compete with me?”? A clear voice rang out. It was Lin Fan walking in from outside.
"Brother Lin."? Linghu Chong looked at Lin Fan in a daze.
Yue Lingshan was also a little surprised as she said,"Why is this guy here?"
"Who are you? How did you get up the mountain?”Lu Bai looked at Lin Fan and frowned. The mountain path of Mount Hua had been sealed off. How did Lin Fan get up?
"Tsk, what's the use of your Mount Song Sect's people? They were dealt with by me in a few moves.”Lin Fan looked at Lu Bai with disdain.
"You, you killed them." Lu Bai's expression changed.
"That's right. Kill them. I'll tire you out, you scum of the Mount Song Sect's martial arts world.”Lin Fan laughed coldly. Suddenly, the Frost Metal Sword in his hand flashed with a cold light and stabbed towards Lu Bai.
"Be careful."
Feng Buping's expression changed. He shouted and stabbed out with his sword.
"Ding!"
The two swords collided, and with a flash of sword light, both of them took a step back.
"Sir, this is a matter of my Sword Sect. It's not appropriate for an outsider like you to interfere.”Feng Buping looked at Lin Fan and said coldly.
"Young hero, this matter has nothing to do with you.”Ning Zhongze also said from the side. This Feng Buping's strength was extraordinary, and Ning Zhongze couldn't bear to implicate an innocent person.
"Madam, don't worry. Have you forgotten his performance at the Liu Residence? His sword art is extraordinary, so he'll be fine.”Yue Buqun pulled Ning Zhongze and said.
It was not a bad choice to be able to use someone else's hand to defeat Feng Buping. At the very least, he could check Feng Buping's strength and exhaust it.
" But husband..." Ning Zhongze wanted to say something, but he didn't continue when he saw Yue Buqun's serious expression.
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