Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

A wave appeared under Yuan Yongzun's feet, and in the wave of sword energy, it turned into small green swords, and they came towards Lin Fan in an instant.

"No matter how strong you are, you are still at the Spirit Palace!"

Lin Fan didn't back down, just stretched out a finger and shook it lightly.

"is it?"

A ray of sharp sword energy twisted and deformed in the air, and thousands of small green swords turned into fireworks.As the fireworks rose, sections of willow branches appeared in the air.

"Five Elements Sword Qi?"

Yuan Yongzun raised his hand again, and a flaming sword rose out of the fireworks.The same Five Elements Sword Qi, Yuan Yongzun is even more domineering.

"boom!"

The flames burned everything, and the sword energy criss-crossed the sword platform.

Eight fire dragons soared into the sky, and then swooped down again.

"Raging fire, Bafang sword!"

Yuan Yongzun did not move his sword, but the attack power produced was still strong.

"Lin Fan?"

Everyone looked at the raging fire, and the eight dragons continued to chant.The flames were exploding, but in the midst of the explosion, a piece of white clothes came out without a speck of dust on it.

"what?"

In the raging fire, Lin Fan still stood where he was, and the raging fire couldn't hurt Lin Fan at all.Under this sword energy, Lin Fan hooked his fingers again.

"Yuan Yongzun, if you are like this, I don't think you need both hands."

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed again, Lin Fan is too crazy.

"Lin Fan, what should I say about you? As I said, the realms are different."

Yuan Yongzun snorted coldly, his fingers trembled slightly, and the aura transformed into swords again.The illusory sword formed a violent sword intent.

"Sitong Realm, the sword intent you have, you can't grasp it at all."

"The same sword move, under the Sitong sword intent, is too fragile."

Behind Yuan Yongzun, more and more sword intent was condensed.

"Five elements, spirit beasts, clouds and water, cold glow..."

These sword intents were condensed, and thousands of swords pointed at Lin Fan.Under this sword intent, the space is distorted, and the sword intent on Yuan Yongzun's body becomes more magnificent.

"Sword Intent?"

"Your sword intent is a bit much."

Lin Fan looked around, and said lightly: "In the past, I also wanted to practice more sword intent like you. Master once said, it's useless."

"Sword intent, it's better to control it yourself."

"Lin Fan, shut up for me."

The sword intent controlled the sword energy and burst out instantly.Only the Sitong Realm can cut out the sword intent. Under this sword intent, the sword energy is extremely sharp.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

But when these sword qi fell, Lin Fan also rushed out a sword qi.

The sharper sword energy cuts off all illusory swords.

Yuan Yongzun's sword intent was also cut off by the swift and sharp sword intent.

"This?"

Yuan Yongzun was stunned, he couldn't figure out the sword intent gathering behind Lin Fan.

"Repel evil spirits!"

Inside Feidian, many strong men stood up and all looked at Lin Fan.

"The sharpest swordsmanship in the Holy Land, the evil swordsmanship, Lin Fan has already mastered the sword intent?"

"He's only at the Spirit Palace Realm, so that's enough?"

"As expected of the Holy Son!"

Many elders looked at Ji Qizun again, and Ji Qizun was still drinking, and said lightly: "For Potian Temple, this is nothing? Our dogs in Potian Temple all know sword intent."

"you!"

Some people's faces turned livid, and Ji Qizun completely chatted to death.

Dongfang Zixiao laughed, as if very satisfied with Lin Fan's performance.

On the sword platform, Lin Fan cut off these sword intents and blew his fingers.

"Cultivation is not combat power."

"Yuan Yongzun, do you know what you are missing?"

"shut up!"

Yuan Yongzun's cultivation level is three levels higher than Lin Fan's, and he has always been the arrogance of Caiyun Palace.Before meeting Lin Fan, Yuan Yongzun had a high prestige among his disciples.

But now, many people secretly look down on Yuan Yongzun.

"it's all because of you!"

In the battle of Bailijia, Yuan Yongzun escaped, making people despise him.

"Phantom Spirit Sword Technique!"

A green long sword appeared in Yuan Yongzun's hand, and the divine sword came out, and the strange sword energy floated on the battle platform in an instant.

Around the battle platform, there seemed to be blurry figures.

These figures all possessed a sword, slashing towards Lin Fan.

"He used the Excalibur."

"What will happen to Lin Fan?"

Phantom spirit swordsmanship is one of the top swordsmanship in Caiyun Temple.Yuan Yongzun's practice of "Phantom Spirit Sword Art" is only a small success, if it is a big success, all around are real people.

Those who use the sword will transform among everyone, the virtual and the real, and the horror is abnormal.

Lin Fan looked at the blurred figures around him, suddenly turned in one direction, and pointed out.

"Ding!"

It is still the sword intent to ward off evil spirits, cutting in the fuzzy phantom.

Yuan Yongzun came out of the phantom, and the divine sword cut out again.Lin Fan turned in one direction again, and used the evil spirit sword again.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Cut out continuously, every time, Lin Fan can distinguish Yuan Yongzun's sword technique.

"impossible!"

Yuan Yongzun was really angry, the divine sword merged into one, turned into a horse, and instantly slashed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan finally retreated this time, and the violent human sword combined with one sword technique, leaving sword marks on the sword platform.Before the sword mark, there was Lin Fan's figure.

"Lin Fan!"

The human sword merged into one, directly piercing through Lin Fan's figure.

Yuan Yongzun appeared on the other side, and the Excalibur exuded an evil spirit, which made everyone's faces darken.

"Oops, Lin Fan is seriously injured!"

"Yuan Yongzun is still very strong."

Everyone believed that Yuan Yongzun had beheaded Lin Fan just now.The divine sword has pierced through Lin Fan's body, and this man's sword is indeed very powerful.

"Lin Fan, you forced me. As I said, your cultivation is your greatest weakness." Yuan Yongzun sneered.

Yuan Yongzun was extremely proud of the worries of people around him.

"This battle, I won!"

"You are not eligible to enter the top thirty."

"Potian Temple will still become a laughing stock."

"Your senior sister Lu can't win the championship at all..."

At this moment, Lin Fa's faint voice came from Yuan Yongzun's ear.

"Yuan Yongzun, your weakness is that you don't have a long heart."

"what?"

Yuan Yongzun turned his head, there was no one around him, and there was no Lin Fan when he cut Lin Fan just now.

"What about people?"

A hand was slowly placed on Yuan Yongzun's shoulder.

"Cultivation is not combat power."

The power of the dragon explodes.

Lin Fan held Yuan Yongzun's shoulders. Yuan Yongzun had already let out a miserable scream, and the divine sword fell to the ground. The whole person was piled up and couldn't stand up.

Lin Fan's strength was too strong, the strong Yuan Yongzun's physical body couldn't bear it at all.

The whole body was suppressed by Longli.

The people around suddenly burst into applause.

"Holy Son, cow!"

"Win!"

"If I knew this earlier, would I bet on the Holy Son? Yuan Yongzun is in the top-rank Sitong realm, and there is a big difference in the realm, so why did I lose?"

"This guy cost me three thousand spirit stones."

Some disciples holding the spirit stone looked at Yuan Yongzun angrily.

Lin Fan's ears moved and his eyes brightened.

"That's right, this is the real battle."

"Yuan Yongzun, thank you!"