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"Junior Brother Lin won."

Cheers.

Exclamation.

Coming in an endless stream.

Lin Fan was very calm.

These are normal conditions.

There is nothing to be happy about.

But to Jian Yitian, it was like a magic sound, entangled in his heart, lingering.

Jian knelt on both knees one day, with his arms hanging down weakly, and looking up at the sky, his eyes were dim and dull, and his defeat a year later made him feel desperate and an indescribable pain.

Thinking of the pretending words that I said earlier.

He was extremely ashamed.

As if slapped his face one by one, not only his face hurts, but his heart hurts the most.

This kind of feeling can only be understood by experiencing it in person.

"just kill me."

Jian looked at Lin Fan one day, he hadn't had the same style as before, and he seemed very calm. He lost to Lin Fan one after another, and the blow to him was really unimaginable.

Lin Fan felt helpless. He felt that this person's mentality was really bad, and he was too easy to be knocked down inside. A truly strong person is a strong heart. No matter what difficulties he faces, he can move forward without fear.

Rather than being defeated and completely losing confidence.

This kind of mentality, even if the talent is extremely high, is ultimately difficult to achieve.

"It is your glory to be able to die in my hands, but I don't kill the weak." Lin Fan said.

Jian's mentality burst one day.

I always feel that these words are very similar to what he said before.

My heart is flustered.

There was an indescribable dullness, as if something was blocking it.

"Don't think that if you don't kill me, you will make me grateful. Do you want to see me being humiliated by you?" Jian Tian said angrily.

"Young man, you only cultivate the realm, you don't cultivate your mind, you cultivate, and in the end, the older generation of your family didn't talk to you?" Lin Fan was a little disappointed with Jian one day.

This mentality is too bad.

He really has nothing to say.

The sword was clenched with his fists for a day, and his nails almost sank into the flesh.

"You wait for me."

Putting down a ruthless sentence, he ran away dingy.

Naturally, he couldn't kill the sword for a day.

The older generations of the Holy Land absolutely disagree.

An upright sword will be killed on the side of the Holy Land one day. Sword Valley can tolerate it. It must be desperate. Both sides belong to the big forces. Once there is a conflict.

The consequences are naturally unimaginable.

Being able to avoid nature is the best way to avoid it.

Seeing Jian's departure one day, Lin Fan shook his head and sighed. He didn't know what he thought. A year ago, he was not my opponent. After a year of improvement, he came to me to challenge.

He would not think that he is the only one who makes progress, and everyone else is just walking in place.

"Junior brother, wonderful, wonderful." Fu Bai clapped his hands and applauded. He was full of enthusiasm and brilliant after watching this battle.

Lin Fan said, "Senior brother, when he left, he was not in a good state, so he wouldn't think about committing suicide. The remarks made by the brother just now killed others."

"Haha, I didn't understand what the younger brother said." Fu Bai pretended to be silly, so he wouldn't admit the situation just now.

After all, I am the big brother of the Holy Land.

How can we let the younger brothers and sisters find out, oh, it turns out that Senior Brother Fu is very black-bellied.

It has a great influence on the image.

"Brother, I'll go back first if it's okay. If he didn't come suddenly, I'm still cultivating." Lin Fan said.

How can he know, just because of how much impact these words have caused Fu Bai.

They are already so tough.

Still practicing...

Can you give us some way to survive?

The blow was great.

Fortunately, it is my own junior, and there is pressure, but the pressure is not too great.

…

Sword was wounded one day and walked back to the sword valley without a face. He shuttled between the heaven and the earth, and continued to move north, with crystal tears at the corners of his eyes, floating between the heaven and the earth as the strong wind hit.

"How can I lose..."

He never got out of this matter.

I suffered a blow inside.

Heartache is terribly painful.

I don't know how long it will be.

His mood became more and more irritable, with a backlog of endless grievances in his heart, he was very angry, and wanted to release it, but he was slightly angry, and his body pain made his mind sober.

The injury is okay, not serious, it's just terrible pain.

Came to the north.

The area where the monsters live.

This place is chaotic, and countless demon clan forces are rooted here.

"Monster..."

He felt the breath of the demon race, and he was angry in his heart. He just wanted to kill the demon to vent his anger, and vent all his anger against Lin Fan on the demon.

Ahead.

A group of demons gathered together, all disciples of nearby forces, possessing wisdom and human bodies, but the demonic nature was hard to change, bloody, and irritable.

The northern region is special.

The Terran caravan will come here to do business. According to the negotiations between the Terran and the Monster Race, the Monster Race can’t go to the Terran Caravan to do business in the north.

But the rules are dead, the demon is alive.

Occasionally, it is normal to rob and kill a caravan of human races.

Demons are cannibals. Although they may not all like cannibalism, it is normal to have an occasional appetite if encountered.

now.

Some caravans were encountered by a group of monsters who went out to hunt for prey, and they had already been brutally murdered.

Sword's anger has been burning from the Holy Land a long time ago, and it has been burning until it accumulates to the extreme, and it is about to burst. He did not choose to kill with a sword, but fell directly, personally, crushed with absolute strength, and vented the anger in his heart.

"who are you?"

A group of demons found someone head down and quickly attacked them, and yelled angrily.

only…

"You will die for me."

The sword completely released his irritable nature in one day. The **** became a sword, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and it attacked the monster in front of him. The method was simple and rude, and it was swung out of nowhere.

Originally, one move could solve a monster clan, but he slashed at the monster clan for dozens of times, and directly chopped the monster into dozens of pieces. The meat was scattered on the ground, exuding heat.

"call!"

"Made."

Jian is a stylish person for a day, never swearing, but now he is so angry in his heart that he just wants to vent, he doesn't care about anything else.

Turning his head, his eyes sharply looked at some other monster races.

Released his fingers, grabbed the axe of the monster race on the ground, and walked toward the monster race fiercely.

"Die to me!"

He swung his axe and slashed at the monster clan fiercely.

The screams continued.

Where is the opponent of Sword One Day, these monster race disciples screamed and screamed. It didn't take long for them to scream, and they turned into pieces of meat and spilled on the ground.

After a long time.

The ground was stained red with blood, and none of the demon clan's cuts was intact.

He was panting, feeling very refreshed to vent, and his mood was a little better.

Even if he was dazzled by anger, he didn't do anything to others, he just wanted to kill the monster race.

Just when he was about to leave.

However, a figure appeared.

A boy who seemed to be only six or seven years old, holding a sword in both hands, ran out tremblingly, staring at the sword with trepidation for a day, but when he saw the sparse monsters around him, he was very young. He wowed and vomited.

He is an entourage of the caravan, and he is a servant on his behalf. As a child of a servant, he has to do all kinds of work since he was a child. It is normal to transport a car.

"Did you save me?" the child asked cautiously.

He found that the other party was terrible.

The eyes, the indifferent expression, and the robe stained with blood, as if crawling out of the abyss, caused great fear to his young mind.

Jian glanced at him one day, ignored him, and left.

The child chased and shouted, "Can you take me away."

The voice was transmitted in the air.

But the sword disappeared without a trace.

The child looked at his surroundings in fear, and then at everyone who had already died. For a while, he didn't know what to do or where to go. It was impossible for him to go back alive at his age and size.

The smell of blood here is very heavy, and there is no strong breath. Savage beasts can smell the smell, appearing from a distance, seeing the human race standing there, roaring, and attacking him.

"Do not…"

Flop!

A sword light fell from the sky and directly pierced the brutal beast's head.

Jian looked at the child indifferently all day.

After all, he didn't feel relieved and took him away.

It's not that I'm kind-hearted and compassionate, but...what I want to do a day, it's a **** about Nima.

…

Sword Valley.

"Did you lose again?"

Jian Gu sighed and looked at the silent mountain in the distance. He didn't come back. If he was defeated, he would come back to practice. Where did he go.

He naturally knew that this matter had a great impact on Jian Tian.

But... Escape is not an option.

It's the behavior of cowards.

There was a lot of excitement from the outside world.

Jiangu Tianjiao was beaten up again by Lin Fan, the holy land of the wild. There were a lot of onlookers this time, and the impact was huge.

How can those people in the Holy Land not promote it.

In a very short period of time, everyone knows it.

As the master of the sword, he was helpless.

This is the fact.

What else can I do?

He grew up watching the sword one day, how can he not know his temperament, he has been in retreat for a year, with absolute talent and understanding, he has comprehended the sword intent of Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, merged it with himself, and made great progress. .

Therefore, I can't wait to find Lin Fan's revenge.

But finally...

Hey.

This will be an unimaginable disaster.

He hopes that Jian will come back one day, don't think about those things, just work hard if you fail, there is still a long way to go, and no one knows what will happen in the end.

And this time.

In a courtyard.

Sword looked at the rescued child one day, and saw the child holding a wooden sword, slashing it again and again.

He doesn't want to go back for the time being.

The defeat has been spread. Even if you return to Jiangu, you will definitely find the weird eyes of Jiangu disciples looking at him. Although they dare not show anything, they are definitely thinking about his defeat.

"You have no talent, don't practice." Sword swung the sword endlessly at the child one day, sneered at him, and saw through his essence at a glance. He didn't have the savvy to practice the sword. It is difficult to join Sword Valley.

Now that I have been preparing to settle here for a while.

He left the child by his side as a servant serving tea and water. Anyway, he was a slave everywhere, and it was his honor to be a slave with him.

The child was immersed in the same movement and heard the sound of the sword all day.

He stopped the movements in his hands, blinked, and said firmly: "I know I have no talent, but my father told me that even if I don't have talent, as long as he persists in practicing a move, he can be very powerful in the future."

"Oh, does your father practice kendo?"

"No, my father is a servant of Zhou Mansion."

"Haha... can you believe what a mere servant says?" Jian smiled all day, and didn't care at all. This short sentence has already hurt the heart of other children.

"I believe what my father said." The child insisted.

"Who am I?"

"have no idea."

"Then do you know Sword Valley?"

"have no idea."

The child asked three questions, and shook his head, not knowing.

Jian Tian said: "Sword Valley is the first sword in the world. No sword can do without it, and I am the strongest person in Jian Gu. You don't have the talent to practice kendo, and what your father said is nonsense. Talk, what do you think of this sword?"

The voice just fell.

Seeing him, with **** close together, casually cut in front of him, a rockery not far away was instantly chopped into countless pieces of rubble.

"It's amazing." The child widened his eyes and looked at Jian for a day in shock.

For such a look, Jian is very enjoyable for a day.

He likes the look in the worshipped eyes of others.

Just thinking of Lin Fan's face made his face look ugly, it was the guy who brought him endless humiliation.

"You say I'm good, or your father is good?"

"you are awesome."

"In that case, I tell you bluntly, what your father told you was wrong."

"No, I believe my father, as long as I work hard and concentrate on cultivating a trick, it will definitely be amazing."

"Ah…"

Jian ignored the opponent for a day.

Instead, he leaned back in his chair and looked at the sky. No one knew what he was thinking, but from his melancholy temperament, he could know that his heart was very sad now, and he could not come out of that defeat after all.

You Zifeng!

"Zhantiandoudi is very difficult to practice. The proficiency required is too high."

Lin Fan's daily practice was very boring, but even so, he never gave up, but worked hard day and night, never wasting time, sleeping was completely insulated from him, and it had nothing to do with him.

Cultivate to his realm.

Peeing is already an activity in leisure time.

As he continued to practice "Zhan Tian Dou Di Fa" to a high level, he already felt that the negative impact of Zhan Xin had brought him, that is, he had reached the fight of life and death.

Even if you encounter a strong person, there is nothing wrong with it, and there is no fear in the heart.

Instead, there will be an impulse, a sense of excitement.

[Hint: Trigger 300 times the critical strike! 】

[Reminder: The proficiency of the battle between heaven and earth is +300! 】

The only thing that can keep Lin Fan awake is this reminder, telling him from beginning to end that you are cultivating and have made progress. As long as you continue to work hard, you will be successful.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Lin Fan, Saintess of You Lian invites you to a banquet."

The voice of the little old man came from outside the door. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Lin Fan said, "I'm back, I don't have time."

He didn't want to waste any time. As he cultivated later, he felt more and more time needed. With his current cultivation base, it would be no problem to live for hundreds of years.

But the sisters who are far away from home are waiting for no one.

Time is fatal to her.

He wants to upgrade his cultivation level in the shortest time. He doesn't need to reach the Heavenly Venerable, as long as he reaches the Dao Realm, he can protect the senior sister from any harm.

Otherwise, with his current situation, bringing the senior sister here, it is very likely that something big will happen.

Of course, he can also use that magic weapon with the holy land to cross the sea, but he already feels that the master is a little wrong with his situation. Good thing.

That is in his current situation.

But I can't stop it.