Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

A young man in white, with a sword pattern between his eyebrows, is said to be from the Murong family of the dynasty, with a natural sword body.

The young man came directly to the sword altar, looking at the lines on the sword altar, showing a proud expression.

"Whoosh!"

Seven steps away from the sword altar, a stream of sword energy came out, and the green sword energy merged into the young man's body.

"Approved!"

Everyone around looked at it, seeing that the young man had been recognized by the sword energy.

The boy walked out again, taking seven steps in a row, with sword energy coming out of each step.

"Can you enter the outer door?"

"No, he can still comprehend!"

"Innate sword body, if it is exchanged in other sects, it is the existence of Daozi."

"In the Holy Land of Swords, is it possible to enter the outer door?"

Following the young man in white, before he came to the sword altar, after comprehending for a while, another three sword qi came out.

Ten sword qi stuck to his body, allowing the boy in white to have wings.

"Murong Xuan, you can enter the sect!"

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed, No.1 can enter the inner door.

Murong Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still stood up, he couldn't comprehend other sword qi again.On the sword arena, there is a rule that allows him to leave.

"Next person!"

"A sword energy? Handyman!"

"Three sword qi? Outer door!"

The others came up quickly, and when they came to the sword altar, they didn't even need to take three breaths to offend the sword energy.

Of course, many more people are handymen.

Lin Fan had been watching all the time, and at the same time looked to the other side. The people over there were all very noble, just like the emperor's son. It seemed that elders had already welcomed them in, and they didn't need to participate in the sword test at all.

"Wherever you go, there are people who go through the back door."

"Cultivation is not fighting and killing, it is an accident in the rivers and lakes!"

Lin Fan muttered, but he didn't expect that a man in blue clothes next to him said disdainfully, "Where did you come from? Are you ashamed and drinking blood?"

Lin Fan glanced back, the boy in blue looked so proud, his nostrils were upturned.

"That is, why do I have this brother, who is imposing, and looks like a dragon and a phoenix among men, chosen by heavenly pride. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, and like a flood of the Yellow River, out of control..."

Ma Xiaoguang from the Devil Slayer family stared blankly at Lin Fan, and the people around him looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes.

"Comfortable, really comfortable!"

Ma Xiaoguang nodded and looked at Lin Fan approvingly. He really didn't expect that Lin Fan had such insights.

"I am the Demon Slayer Clan, Ma Xiaoguang!"

"Boy, hang out with me from now on!"

"Master Tianjiao, how can a person like me be with you? If possible, can I..."

Lin Fan hooked his fingers, what he meant was some benefits.

After all, when Lin Fan came to the mainland of China, he was poor and white.If it wasn't for coming to the Hundred Thousand Mountains and catching up with the opening of the Holy Land, Lin Fan wouldn't have the resources to go out.

"Give you!"

Ma Xiaoguang smiled triumphantly, and threw a spirit stone to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled obsequiously, then froze for a moment.

"Are you playing with me?"

"what happened?"

"My house is a pigsty, so I use this."

"Fart, fart? This is a spirit stone, and there is spirit energy in it."

Ma Xiaoguang scolded angrily, if it wasn't for Lin Fan's fawning, how could Ma Xiaoguang give Lingshi.

"Spirit stone?"

Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, among the crowd, the Elder Reception also found Ma Xiaoguang.

"Quiet, you come!"

"Humph!"

Ma Xiaoguang snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the sword altar.

Ma Xiaoguang belongs to the Demon Slaying family, and he has his own cultivation.When he came to the sword altar, he took a deep breath and stared at the lines on the sword altar.

"whoosh whoosh"

"Three in a row!"

"Outer disciple!"

Elder Jieyin nodded, most of them are handymen, except for the first Murong Xuan, the best one is Ma Xiaoguang.

Ma Xiaoguang laughed out loud, and looked back at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked down at Lingshi, and his face became gloomy again.

"Dahan Village and the pigsty all use this spirit stone, but it's darker than this color."

"Ugh!"

Lin Fan thought of Dahan Village again, one after another began to go to the sword arena.

"It's your turn!"

The leading elder called out, but Lin Fan remained silent.

"Idiot?"

Ma Xiaoguang kicked a rock and it hit Lin Fan.Lin Fan seemed to be very casual, and instinctively avoided it.

The stone hit behind him, causing others to look at Ma Xiaoguang angrily.

Lin Fan finally raised his head, looked at Elder Jieyin, and asked a question.

"If you want to comprehend, can you?"

"That's right!"

The leading elder just glanced at it, then closed his eyes slightly.

Every person who goes to the sword altar will be reviewed by the leading elders, from the roots, blood, and flesh.

Elder Jieyin took a look at it just now, and Lin Fan is an ordinary person.

Without practice, there is no aura in the dantian.How can one come to the sword altar without even stepping on the foundation of the fairy?

Rules cannot be broken.

Lin Fan is already here, and the sword sacred land just opened its gate, and let the world see.

Lin Fan didn't move, which finally made the leading elder impatient.

"A mortal, you want to give up?"

"Ordinary?"

The crowd burst into laughter, and Ma Xiaoguang laughed so hard that his stomach hurts. He never thought that Lin Fan was ordinary.

Lin Fan didn't say a word, and kept mumbling.

"System, it's time for you!"

"If you really trick me, believe it or not, I will fight with you!"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and strode forward towards the sword altar.

Step by step, without a single sword qi, Lin Fan had already stepped onto the sword arena.

Looking at the lines on the sword altar, Lin Fan yelled in his heart: "Sign in the skill, enlightenment a hundred times!"

In the dark, Lin Fan closed his eyes.

On the sword altar, it was deserted.

The leading elder also closed his eyes, what the hell.

The laughter from all around came again, but at this moment, a beam of light rose into the sky.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, it was a sword energy.

Ma Xiaoguang and the others glanced at it, showing disdain again, and just as they were about to say something, they saw a beam of light light up again.

Next, is the sky beam.

"Oh my God!"

Elder Jieyin opened his eyes, and the demon-suppressing Taoist soldiers stared blankly at the sword altar one by one.

Thousands of sword qi were drawn out by Lin Fan.

"impossible!"

Ma Xiaoguang's jaw is about to drop, is this commonplace?How could Fansu draw out so much sword energy?
"Nimma, can this become an inner disciple?"

"This ordinary person has amazing talent!"

Just when everyone was about to say something, every sword energy on the sword altar suddenly transformed into a spirit sword.

"Spirit Sword Projection!"

Elder Jieyin stood up. He, a sage, looked at Lin Fan as if seeing a treasure.

If Lin Fan didn't cultivate, he was a piece of jade in the rough.

Being able to make the spirit sword project, this is having a true disciple.

"mine!"

Each generation of leading elders can first choose a disciple of Tianjiao to become an apprentice.Apparently, this Elder Elder was completely attracted to Lin Fan.

"Haha, my boy!"

The sage laughed three times, making the people around look at Lin Fan enviously.

The next second, the sage also froze.

Whoosh whoosh!
Above the void, the sound of swords screaming came from the sword mountain.The spirit swords inserted on the sword mountain turned into torrents and swooped down.

"The spirit sword is out?"

"Wanjian Chaozong!"

The powerful gods and souls around suddenly ran away.

"Good apprentice!"

A gap opened in the ground, and in an underground palace, a white-haired patriarch rose into the sky, staring at Lin Fan excitedly.

"Great elder, this is my apprentice." The leading elder stuttered.

"You deserve it too, boy, with this talent, you should become a personal disciple!"

"Ugh!"

Many strong men sighed one by one.

I really didn't expect that Lin Fan, a mediocre man, possessed such a high talent.

But at this moment, the sword altar moved.

It was just a sound, and anyone in the Demon Suppressing Holy Land could hear it anywhere, in any space, and in any space.

Sword altar, the sword is ringing!

The Great Elder who just came out of the underground palace almost fell from the sky.

Like Elder Reception, he stared blankly at Lin Fan.

"Sword altar rings, the Son of God comes out!"

"The strongest talent, Son of the Sword God!"

"My darling!"

Just when everyone said these words, peerless figures rushed out of the main hall of the Holy Land in the distance.

"Holy Son, where are you?"

The suzerain of the Holy Land, leading all the elders, came to the grand ceremony!