To be honest, Xiahoujian's strength is really not weak. If he does not use the sword dictatorship, it will be difficult for Lin Fan to be his opponent.

If Xiahou saw these hurricanes use, Lin Fan might be defeated by his hands.

But now, Lin Fan is 70% sure.

Xiahou saw holding the sharp sword in his hand and said kindly to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, you are just stubborn at this time, but you will understand what kind of existence you are facing! I, Xiahou, aren't people like you who can offend!"

As he said that, dozens of sword energy appeared beside Xiahoujian, and he gathered all his powers.

When Xiahou saw dozens of sword energy surged around him.

These sword energy are extremely violent and extremely lethal.

Xiahou Jian said loudly: "Lin Fan, you actually want to compete with me. It's so naive!"

"You actually want to marry my eldest daughter from Xuanming Sword Sect! Su Qing can only marry me Xiahou Jian!"

"Why are you going to join my Xuanming Sword Sect and want to marry Miss Su Qing away!"

"Before, when you offended me in the second round, you were already a dead person!"

"die!"

When Xiahou saw this, countless sword energy rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan stood there, watching the countless sword energy attack.

He took a deep breath, and then ran the sword control decision: "The sword is originally an iron, and it is psychic because of the holding, moves because of the heart, lives because of the blood, and dies because of evil thoughts. The sword control technique is to regulate breathing, hold the essence and guard oneness, and repeat and cycle, and never stop!"

A sharp sword energy was running between Lin Fan's fingers.

In an instant, this sword energy roared towards Xiahou when he saw it.

Compared with the sword energy used by Lin Fan, the sword energy used by Xiahoujian is nothing different from the sword energy used by him.

These dozens of sword energy were instantly defeated by Lin Fan's sword energy.

A puff.

This sword energy penetrated directly through Xiahoujian's chest.

Bright red blood gushed out from Xiahoujian's chest.

Seeing that Xiahou was so wide that his eyes were wide open, he looked at his chest in disbelief.

"This, how is this possible? It's impossible. How can your martial arts be so powerful?" Xiahou saw that his pupils were slightly disintegrated: "Fake it, all this must be fake!"

Even so, the huge pain from his chest was telling Xiahou Jian that this was true.

He was defeated by Lin Fan.

"See Xiahou, I have no grudges with you before." Lin Fan said lightly: "But you want to take my life."

Lin Fan shook his head slightly: "I will tell you now, what I rely on!"

After saying that, sword patterns appeared between Lin Fan's eyebrows.

When Xiahou saw the sword pattern between Lin Fan's eyebrows, he was shocked and said in horror: "You! You are the legendary Onmyoji."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan had already come to him and swung his sword through his neck.

Xiahou saw his head flying up, and with a thump, it landed heavily on the ground.

When Xiahou died, the hurricane surrounding the edge of the arena also disappeared.

"The hurricane disappeared!"

The people watching the game from the ring looked up on the ring.

But when they saw the situation on the ring, they were stunned.

"this!"

Rong Yunhe looked at the body that Xiahou saw on the ring in surprise.

The winner was Lin Fan!

He never expected that Lin Fan would win and even kill Xiahou Jian.

"Disciple!" Su Qianjue shouted in grief.

He saw the body that Xiahou saw on the ring and felt extremely sad.

Xiahou discovered that he was a disciple he had trained since childhood and had excellent talent.

After all, he was ranked ninth on the list of peerless geniuses.

It has been difficult for the Xuanming Sword Sect to have such a talented disciple for many years.

Xiahou even saw that it was possible to take over his position as head in the future.

But now, he died at Lin Fan's hands.

Su Qianjue's face was gloomy, he suddenly stood up and shouted: "Lin Fan! You actually killed Xiahou! What crime should you be punished!"

"Senior Brother Xiahou is actually dead!"

"Avenge Senior Brother Xiahou!"

This is the mountain gate of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

When Xiahou saw that he was in the Xuanming Sword Sect, he was also the one with a very high reputation.

Lin Fan heard these words and shook the blood from the talisman sword in his hand, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Sect Master Su, when Xiahou saw that he wanted to kill me, he was killed by me at random. What's more, he did not surrender and admit defeat in this battle. It is reasonable for me to kill him."

Su Qianjue clenched his fists: "What a reasonable thing, Lin Fan! You kid are really looking for death!"

After saying that, Su Qianjue wished he could rush to the ring and shot Lin Fan to death with one palm.

But he took a deep breath, but he held back the idea.

Rong Yunhe is still there, and even if he takes action, it will probably be difficult to kill Lin Fan.

What's more, when you are impulsive at this time, all your plans will be ruined.

He clenched his fists and secretly advised himself to hold back his breath.

"Okay! Very good!" Su Qianjue gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Fansheng!"

"Sect Master!"

These disciples of the Xuanming Sword Sect shouted one by one.

"Shut up all of you." Su Qianjue closed his eyes: "The sword contest dinner will start later, and hand over the sword domain forbidden area!"

After saying that, Su Qianjue waved his hand and turned around and left.

Rong Yunhe was like a dream at this time, but he didn't expect to win like this.

"Lin Fan." Rong Yunhe, Min Yangbo, Ye Feng, and Wu Qijun hurriedly came to the stage.

Bo Min Yang looked at Lin Fan with appreciation: "Lin Fan, you have become a great hero of my Cangjian Sect now!"

"Elder Min, don't dare to take it." Lin Fan clasped his fists, felt the pain from the pipa bone behind him, and frowned slightly.

Rong Yunhe glanced at Lin Fan's back and asked, "What's going on with you that you have disappeared for so long before?"

"It's Su Qianjue." Lin Fan said: "He locked me in a dungeon..."

Lin Fan whispered to tell the story.

Rong Yunhe's face darkened: "What? The Lord of Red Leaf Valley was detained in the Xuanming Sword Sect."

"Is Su Qianjue looking for death? The owner of Hongye Valley dares to arrest him, but he really took the courage of the bear heart and leopard." Uncle Min Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Feng, who was standing beside him, asked, "Master of Hongye Valley? Is that Wei Xingchao?"

"Yes." Rong Yunhe nodded.

Ye Feng said: "Since that's the case, then as long as we spread the news, will the Xuanming Sword Sect have great trouble?"

"It's no point to say it." Rong Yunhe shook his head: "Although the Red Leaf Valley is powerful, even the Xuanming Sword Sect cannot compare with it."

Rong Yunhe said: "But Hongye Valley is good at assassination. If there is no conclusive evidence, I'm afraid I wouldn't have easily taken action against the Xuanming Sword Sect."

Min Yang Bo, who was standing beside him, said: "Stop the dinner later. No matter what, let's talk about it when our Cang Jian Sect gets the forbidden area of ​​the sword domain. As for the matter of Hongye Valley, let's not worry about it, so as not to cause trouble."
Chapter completed!