The moment Dongfang Fan opened his eyes, Nalan Wan'er on the side recovered from her bewildered state of dementia and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, leaving behind the folding fan, oil-paper umbrella and sword case - it had never been so real before.
Feeling her own incompetence, when something happened to Dongfang Fan, all Nalan Wan'er could do was watch and accompany him. To her, this was a dereliction of duty and a kind of incompetence.
"It's okay for me, pick up the scabbard quickly..." Although Dongfang Fan still feels a little weak, he has indeed passed the crisis. When he comprehended the second part of "The Supreme Technique", he acquired a new skill
The "distraction technique" is about to come in handy.
Nalan Wan'er held the Dragon Blazing Sword Box in her left hand and supported Dongfang Fan with her other hand, refusing to let go at any cost.
"Ding~"
Dongfang Fan flicked the pure Jun sword, and after a soft sound of the sword, the famous sword was put into the box.
"What you said is that no one in our human race can take this sword. In that case, how about making a bet with me?" Dongfang Fan's voice was not loud, but because there was no one to interfere, it was enough for the Bloodwing youth to hear clearly——
This is the respect that Dongfang Fan earned with his strength!
"Oh? Then I'm a little interested. Please tell me about the content of the bet..." The Bloodwing youth turned his attention from Zhang Canzhi to Dongfang Fan with great interest. What he said was not unfounded nonsense——
The blood-devouring sword cannot be controlled by non-monsters. This is a secret of the demons. Other demons may not know it, but he is not included.
"It's very simple. I will call out a person, take the sword and get his approval. If the person I call out does it... then the demon clan will no longer be able to covet the blood-devouring sword in the future, and at the same time, they will not be able to secretly harm this person.
; And if I can't do what I said by calling this person out... Dongfang Fan is at his mercy, and the Blood-devouring Sword is at his mercy!" Dongfang Fan was so confident that the Bloodwing youth was very curious: What would he call out?
What kind of person comes to take the sword?
The current situation of the human swordsmen is not optimistic. Although the demon clan has an extra blood-winged young man, it is not difficult to see from the leader of the eight blood shadows he just killed at will that this person has a high cultivation level and is far away.
Beyond anyone present, even Wufengjian might not be able to compete, not to mention Wufengjian was injured at this time and was adjusting his breath with luck.
If the Bloodwing youth should make this bet, and Dongfang Fan does win the final bet, then everyone will undoubtedly be happy; even if Dongfang Fan loses the bet, and the human race loses the Blood-Eating Sword, then all of this will
It was only caused by one person, Dongfang Fan, and had no connection with other people - why not?
"Human, I agree to this bet, but I will not make any guarantees. If you believe it, then you can start your bet..." The blood-winged young man crossed his arms and looked at Dongfang Fan with a sly smile.
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"I don't believe you, but I have to believe it. After all, this bet itself is risky for both you and me... Miss Yudie, come out, the plan has changed..." Dongfang Fan took a deep breath and shouted loudly
, after the Nameless Sword Tomb was quiet for more than ten seconds, two shadows wearing night clothes walked out from the darkness of the corner fifty meters away.
"Brother Fan, I have made you suffer because of Yudie's matter..." Xia Yudie took off her black mask at this time, and her eyes were reddish on her Qingcheng appearance - she and Long Xin'er walked all the way, following behind Dongfang Fan,
Every move he made was visible to the eyes of the two of them. He overpowered the heroes and invited him to fight the legendary Windless Sword. Behind these sensational actions, who could know that this was just the result of an inconspicuous promise.
Long Xin'er was equally worried about Dongfang Fan's injuries, but there were two people present who might recognize her appearance, so they did not take off their masks, but just stared at Dongfang Fan anxiously, with all their concern at this glance——
"The minor injury is not as serious as it looks... take the sword... you are the master of the Blood-devouring Sword." When Dongfang Fan said this, he followed Xia Yudie towards the Blood-devouring Sword without leaving any trace.
And when he was walking, he deliberately put his body close to Nalan Wan'er. Although there was no language or eye contact, the smart Nalan Wan'er knew what to do at this time, and now he carefully supported the weak Dongfang Fan and followed him.
Behind Xia Yudie.
"She is Xia Yudie from Phoenix City, one of the four fairies. How come she is here? Dongfang Fan said she was the master of the Blood-devouring Sword. Are you kidding?" Someone has already recognized Xia Yudie's identity. After all, with her
Once your appearance appears in front of everyone, it is extremely difficult to conceal your identity.
"The little girl Xia Yudie had a telepathic connection with the Blood-devouring Sword when she was young. On her birthday the month before last, the Blood-devouring Sword fell from the sky, bringing an unpredictable threat to the future of Phoenix City. Under the decision of her father, Yudie wanted to keep this
The sword went to Longyuan for sealing, but was blocked by the demon clan on the way, causing the Blood-devouring Sword to be lost... This sword killed another 117 lives in the Unnamed Sword Tomb. As the master of the Blood-devouring Sword, Yudie felt sorry...
With his own identity, he took the sword and placed it in the Dragon Abyss, sealing it forever to comfort the heroic spirit..." Xia Yudie briefly described her relationship with the Blood-devouring Sword. At this time, everyone finally knew: Dongfang
Fan's trip was not to obtain the sword, but to assist Xia Yudie in sealing the Blood-devouring Sword. Immediately, his respect for him deepened.
"Fairy Yudie is chivalrous and a role model for my peers! As long as Fairy Yudie can indeed take the sword, we will escort the fairy to Longyuan and do everything we can to help seal the demon sword! Do you agree?" Situ Yi called out.
, his brother Situ Ren was seriously injured because of the demon clan, and his resentment towards the demon clan was deeper than others. However, at this time, he could only temporarily put aside his personal grudges - he could not be ridiculed for being inferior to a chivalrous person.
woman.
"Yes! Fairy, feel free to take the sword!" Everyone echoed, bringing the atmosphere to its peak——
Xia Yudie concentrated her mind and prepared to draw her sword!
Suddenly, a strange thick fog came from all directions, swallowing up all sight lines within a hundred meters at a speed that could be detected by the eyes. At the same time, many players had already thought of two names - Phantom! Fog Leopard!
"How could this happen? What's going on with this thick fog?" Everyone with their sight blocked was groping around in the fog. Even the Bloodwing youth in mid-air was swallowed up by this thick fog. Within the fog, his sight was
The range is larger than that of ordinary people, but it is only the limit of twenty meters. Compared with the three-dimensional range of more than one hundred meters, it is impossible to know what is happening in the fog...
The fog came and went quickly. After only ten seconds, the fog gradually dissipated. I looked at it again: the blood-devouring sword at the core was missing! A ghostly shadow holding a sword quickly ran away into the distance.
go!
"He took away the Blood-devouring Sword! Chase him!" Everyone suddenly dispersed, even the players were no exception - this situation was the best opportunity to snatch the famous sword; only the blood-winged youth of the demon clan and
The seven blood shadow demons did not take action immediately.
Dongfang Fan, Xia Yudie, and Nalan Wan'er stood on the same spot. Except for Dongfang Fan, who had no expression on his face, the other two looked at a loss. They didn't see the situation clearly in the fog, but they just felt that there was something wrong with them at that time.
There was another person walking around.
"It seems that the bet with you is about to be terminated... The Blood-devouring Sword has been taken away. It seems that a bloody storm is unavoidable..." Dongfang Fan sighed helplessly. Xia Yudie on the side also had a look of unwillingness, and finally
I have no choice but to give up - I don’t even know who stole the Blood-devouring Sword, so how can I track it? Moreover, now that the Blood-devouring Sword has left the Unnamed Sword Tomb, it means that it has lost a layer of protection of benevolence and morality. After all, as long as the Blood-devouring Sword has left,
It's not in the public eye, anything can happen if the interests are sufficient.
"Chase!" The blood-winged youth didn't sense anything unusual from the faces of Dongfang Fan and the other three, so he didn't respond much, and immediately led the seven blood shadows to chase in the direction where the ghostly shadows had left...
"Brother Dongfang, it seems that he still fell short... However, Zhang really admires the things that Brother Dongfang has done for the martial arts! Brother Dongfang is not only extraordinary in swordsmanship, but his character as a person is also far superior to that of his peers! However, the bloodthirsty
The loss of the sword is not a trivial matter. If ignored, it will endanger the entire martial arts world. Zhang must return to Huaxia City as soon as possible to report to his father. If Brother Dongfang has time, come to Huaxia City. Please be sure to come and visit! Farewell, please!" Zhang Can came up and said to Dongfang.
After saying goodbye, Fan left in a hurry. Brothers Fang Tian and Fang Yuan also came up to say goodbye, but Dongfang Fan did not respond.
The originally bustling Nameless Sword Tomb suddenly became quiet - now only Dongfang Fan, Xia Yudie, Nalan Wan'er, Long Xin'er and the Wufengjian Haotian were still breathing.
"It seems... the bet proposed by Brother Dongfang earlier is basically similar to the bet made by the demon youth... Under the pressure of such responsibilities, he can still use his sword skills to seriously injure me. He is truly worthy of being a descendant of the sword demon lineage...
...I have indeed lost this battle..." At this time, Wufengjian finally finished adjusting his breath. Although all aspects of his physical condition have not fully recovered, the internal and external injuries have been completely treated, and then he will need a short period of rest.
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"No, in fact, in this battle, if it wasn't out of impatience, I wouldn't have used that move... With my current swordsmanship, I can't control that move well... It's precisely because of me
After the forced activation, the inner demons backfired and almost destroyed this body's cultivation... I have not won this battle, and you have not been defeated... I believe that there will definitely be another battle between you and me in the future. At that time
, I will use my strength to defeat you with the powerful sword moves of the Sword Demon Lineage's 'Ten Thousand Swords Paving the Way'!" After Dongfang Fan was lucky enough to escape the erosion of his inner demon, he also faced the battle with Wufeng Sword.
If the two of them were fighting to the death, Dongfang Fan would never be able to defeat the legendary Wufeng Sword. However, they are both swordsmen, and the swordsmanship competition is far more meaningful than the comparison of cultivation levels - they are both peers.
Elite, both of them are extremely aloof and arrogant people. They cherish each other and regret meeting each other too late!
"Okay! I, Wufengjian, am waiting for the peak battle! However, I will definitely not be the loser! Goodbye! The famous sword Chunjun!" Although Wufengjian had just been injured at this time, his mood was extremely rampant - life
Finding an old enemy is like finding a confidant, both are joys in life!
Shortly after Wufengjian left, Dongfang Fan, who had been holding on for so long, finally let go of all the concerns in his heart, fainted in Nalan Wan'er's arms, and fell unconscious...
