After Chu Fei and his two senior brothers exchanged greetings, Master Changchun pointed at the dead Yan Wuchang on the ground and asked, "Junior brother, Yan Wuchang is..."
"Oh, I met this man on the way and wanted to kill two disciples of Penglai, but I took care of them." Chu Fei said casually and did not mention Lin Fan absorbing Yan Wuchang's inner power.
After Yan Wuhuan heard this, he thought it was Chu Fei who killed his brother. He immediately pointed a knife at Chu Fei and said viciously: "So it was you who killed my brother?"
Chu Fei did not refute, and he did not bother to refute.
But Lin Fan didn't want Chu Fei to be blamed for helping him, so he said to Yan Wuhuan: "Your brother died unjustly. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me. Yan Wuchang died because of me."
Yan Wuhuan glared at Lin Fan, "I'll take care of you later!"
As he said that, he waved the scimitar in his hand and slashed directly at Chu Fei.
But who is Chu Fei? He doesn't pay attention to a small person like Yan Wuhuan at all, and he stands there with no intention of taking action.
Although Master Changchun and Master Changqing knew that their junior brother was very powerful, they couldn't help but worry about calling out the word "be careful".
Yan Wuhuan had a sinister smile on his face. Just when he thought his sword was going to split Chu Fei in half, Chu Fei stretched out two fingers and directly clamped Yan Wuhuan's scimitar.
Yan Wuhuan was shocked. No one knew better than him how fast and sharp his knife was. The opponent only used two fingers to catch his weapon. Are you going to be so exaggerated? Are you sure this is not a joke?
Yan Wuhuan couldn't help but increase his downward force, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, there was no trace of movement at all.
How can this be?
Yan Wuhuan couldn't help but sweat broke out on his face, as if he was standing in front of a majestic mountain, but he was a weak ant.
Chu Fei couldn't help but shook his head. Fighting with Yan Wuhuan really made him lose any interest, so he used two fingers to exert slight force and directly broke Yan Wuhuan's scimitar.
When everyone saw this scene, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws almost fell to the ground. They hadn't seen Chu Fei in ten years, and Chu Fei's skills were stronger than before.
"This..." Yan Wuhuan was confused, thinking that his eyes were hallucinating. He was unwilling to believe that what he saw was real. He didn't come back to his senses until Chu Fei spoke.
"You are no match for me. In my eyes, you are worse than an ant!"
Although these words stung Yan Wuhuan, he also knew that what Chu Fei said was the truth. Yan Wuhuan, who was so majestic and arrogant just now, was like a frosted eggplant, with a look of discouragement and a pale expression on his face.
It's also very ugly, gloomy and scary.
However, the momentum of the Eight Major Sects was high. After all, Chu Fei came from Wudang, and this time he saved the Eight Major Sects' face.
Chu Fei knew that he was unwilling to give in. He had never given others a chance, so he said: "I know that you are unwilling to give in. If you want revenge, you can go to this kid. I am determined not to interfere."
Lin Fan glanced at Chu Fei blankly, wondering what he meant.
Chu Fei didn't explain much, he just said to Master Changchun: "Brother, lend me your sword to this little brother!"
"Okay!" Although Master Changchun felt that Chu Fei's decision was a bit inappropriate, he did not refuse and directly handed the sword in his hand to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan is still a little confused until now, but he is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves. Although he does not know Chu Fei's intentions, he does not show any timidity.
Yan Wuhuan's face was cloudy and uncertain. Although he couldn't tell the depth of Chu Fei's cultivation, he could tell at a glance that Lin Fan was only a late-stage master. With such cultivation, there was no way he could be his opponent.
, pushing him out will undoubtedly lead to death.
"Are you telling the truth?" In order to make sure that Chu Fei was telling the truth, Yan Wuhuan couldn't help but ask again.
"It's absolutely true!" Chu Fei said with certainty.
Yan Wuhuan smiled happily after hearing this, and he didn't even prepare a weapon, a pair of fleshy palms was enough.
However, after he fought against Lin Fan, he realized how wrong this decision was.
The long sword seemed to be alive in Lin Fan's hands, like a wild horse that had escaped the reins and was approaching Yan Wuhuan. The long sword was invincible, leaving him in a panic for a moment.
"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?" Yan Wuhuan felt a little frightened in his heart. He thought that it would be easy to deal with a guy who was only in the late stage of Grand Master. Unexpectedly, it was not at all what he imagined, and the more he fought, the harder he fought.
The more he went on, the more frightened he became. The opponent's cultivation level was obviously not high, but his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, as if he could break any move in the world.
"Dugu Nine Swords!" As the sword technique was used freely, Lin Fan felt a warm current surge through his limbs and bones. The internal energy absorbed by him was rapidly integrating. It only took half a stick of incense.
Over time, his barrier would be broken. Only then did Lin Fan know Chu Fei's true purpose of letting him compete with Yan Wuhuan, and he couldn't help but be secretly grateful.
Yan Wuhuan was shocked when he heard this. Hasn't this sword technique been lost to the world a long time ago?
The heroes also heard Lin Fan's words and couldn't help but start talking about it. After Linghu Chong smiled proudly in the world, the Dugu Nine Swords also disappeared from the world with Linghu Chong's retirement! Now seeing this legendary swordsmanship reappearing in the world again, it is really
Let them open their eyes.
Yan Wuhuan knew that he would definitely be the one to suffer if the fight continued like this, so he quickly retreated, grabbed a scimitar from the disciple behind him to parry with it, and then used the Shura Sword Technique.
The shadow of the sword slashed down Lin Fan like a wild wolf, but the long sword quickly spun in Lin Fan's hand, and with a single strike, Yan Wuhuan's thousand-layered sword shadow was directly resolved, and then the sword light turned straight down and stabbed Yan Wu.
Happy eyebrows.
Yan Wuhuan suddenly twisted his body, put one hand on the ground, and kicked Lin Fan's lower body with both feet.
Lin Fan kept backing up, and at the same time he thrust his long sword into the ground, blocking Yan Wuhuan's feet. Then he hit Yan Wuhuan's feet with a thrust, and a beam of light suddenly came out from between his index and middle fingers and hit Yan Wuhuan's soles.
Wu Huan immediately fell to the ground. Lin Fan pulled out the long sword on the ground and leaned forward. The long sword instantly stopped less than ten centimeters from Yan Wu Huan's neck. He only needed to move forward slightly, and Yan Wu
Huan will die immediately.
"The Duan family of Dali has a Yangzhi, you are a member of the Duan family, a hidden family!" Yan Wuhuan had a look of horror in his eyes, so much so that he didn't even think that he had been defeated at this moment.
It’s no wonder he was so shocked, because the hidden family Duan’s background is so famous. Both the Dragon Emperor and the two gods of heaven and earth are inextricably linked to the Duan family. Such an invisible martial arts supreme has to be shocking.