At this moment, the strongest arrogance reached the peak moment.

Numerous disciples held their breath and watched the martial arts.

There are two outstanding people on the other side, representing the two strongest disciples of Tianjiao.

What is the battle like this? Whoever loses and wins, they are all looking forward to it.

Even in their view, the atmosphere of the entire scene has become extremely oppressive, as if there are two lightning bolts on the stage, they are colliding with each other and burst into a shocking atmosphere.

In the eyes of those disciples, Lin Shishu and the salary wind are both motionless, and they must be competing for momentum. This battle will be a battle.

Liang Yichu and the boundless two looked at each other and smiled at each other. There was no previous bickering scene, as if they were expecting something.

"Easy brother, when we met each other for the first time, is it on this platform?" asked without a smile.

"Yeah, this blink of an eye has passed for a hundred years. The time has passed is really fast. But at that time, we were still fresh in the scene of the contest. When you were crying, I think about it now. It’s really funny.” Liang Yichu recalled the past.

"You said that you have passed a hundred years, and you still have to die. Whoever cries and cries at that time, I don't need to talk about it." Without a moment, he said that he was helpless.

"No brother, you don't want to be old, if you weren't Yan Zongzhu, then the strongest Tianjiao battle first place, steady is me." Liang Yichu said.

"Well, I don't want to argue with you. This time, your nine sects are lost."

"It’s true."

....

At the moment, it is on the stage.

Lin Fan looked at the arrogant salary, and there was already a set of routines in his heart.

"Oh...." Lin Fan sighed at this moment. "Wind brother, Shengzong and Jiu Zong are friendly sects. You and I must not break the relationship, but now World War I can't avoid it. Please also come out. Let's move."

"Hey." The wind was cold, and the whole body was soaring. The swords that were formed by swords and swords shone with sharp brilliance. The six swords with exaggerated powers floated behind the salary.

Lin Fan stepped forward, carrying his hands and talking, "Come on."

Nowadays, his own realm is only a congenital and perfect realm, the highest combat power, that is, the peak of the gods, where has been the high-level salary of this small heaven.

But sometimes everything is not accurate, and more than the fight, it depends on the brain.

"I won't want you to live." This moment, the salary is cold and proud, with a wave of fingers, a long sword floating in the back of the sword, screaming out, penetrating the layers of void, carrying irresistible The trend, attacking Lin Fan.

"Yi Chuxiong, you know that the pro-disciple disciple is top-notch. I didn't expect to practice "Cangtianjian" to the Nether Sword." Endlessly said.

Liang Yichu smiled. "Of course, but it still needs to be honed. The realm is enough. The only difference is the artistic conception."

A long sword with a sword is condensed, and a light is drawn in the void. Like a star, it is dazzling, even if it is a disciple sitting in the audience, you can feel a strong sword.

"What happened to Lin Shishu? How can I not move?"

At this moment, the disciples in the audience exclaimed.

Zong Huantian and Tianjiao disciples sat there, but they were also worried. They did not expect this salary to be so strong, but Lin Shishu still stood there.

"Cangtianjian" is the secret of Liang Yichu's non-transmission. The supernatural sword method obtained from an ancient ruins, with nine as the limit, cultivated to the highest realm, can concise nine long swords in the void.

Nowadays, the salary of the six swords is confined to the virtual sword.

At this time, the long sword of the sword is confined, and Lin Fan is straight, but Lin Fan is motionless.

In an instant, Lin Fan did not hear the experience of the system, but also a little regret in his heart, but now is the key moment, Lin Fan pretends to retreat, a stream of blood sprayed out.

Everyone is sluggish at this moment.

The disciples in the audience stood up and they couldn't believe that Lin Shishu would have a hard blow.

Yan Zongzhu and the endless people and other people face a slight change.

"Why don't you fight back." At this moment, the salary was cold and he screamed. "Are you humiliating me?"

Lin Fan wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up straight, his face without regrets. "What happened yesterday, bear a sword and thank the wind brother."

The cold and proud salary of the look is also shocked at this moment, "You..."

He did not think that the other party actually apologized to himself and hardened his own sword. This...

"Wind brother, there are five swords, come on." Lin Fan looked up at this moment, and looked calmly.

The face of no regrets, so that the disciples in the audience, could not help but move.

The sacred disciples of the Jiu-Zong sects also had a slight change in their looks. They did not expect that the guys they hated the most, so arrogant.

At this moment, the salary is also a bit moving, but when I think that my weapon that has been in possession for a long time is destroyed by this person, my heart is also a cross.

"Hey, I advise you to fight back, or you should die if you die."

"Uncle Shi, still hand." On the other side of the disciple of Shengzong Tianjiao, Zong hated Tian Gao shouted.

"Uncle Shi, fight back..." Shengzong disciple also shouted.

"You heard, you are the same door, let you fight back, you better listen to them, just a sword is only the weakest sword ...." said the salary.

Lin Fan stood there and shook his head. "Six swords are six swords. The weapons of the wind brothers were destroyed by me. My heart is awkward, and I will bear the sins of the six brothers of the wind brother. If I am dead, it is also self-defeating." ”

....

"Yan Zongzhu, no brother, you see this..." Liang Yichu said that there was some embarrassment at the moment.

"My apprentice, although only practicing to the Nether Sword, but this few swords behind, a sword is stronger than a sword, this is hard to resist, I am afraid..."

And it is between this moment.

The second sword carries a more violent sword than the first sword, and it breaks out.

The power of this second sword is stronger than the first sword.

"puff……."

At this moment, Lin Fan fell to the ground again, and the blood filled the sky.

"The third sword..." Lin Fan stood up again at this moment, stepping forward, staring at the salary.

"Wind brother, you don't need to keep your hands, I know that you hate me in my heart, although I can vent it, I can bear it." In the moment of talking, Lin Fan squirted another blood.

"Uncle Shi..." At this moment, the disciples of the sages, some can't bear it.

The disciples of the nine priests of Tianjiao looked at each other and their eyes shook with deep shock.

This person is a real man...

Gradually, their attitude towards this person has also changed.

This is a respectable disciple.