Master of Fast Transmigration, put down the knife

Chapter 148 Beauty is only worthy of the strong (25)
It stands to reason that no matter how talented Zhao Qinghong is, no matter how powerful his swordsmanship is, he is still at the Nascent Soul stage.Xue Fan was already on the verge of crossing the catastrophe, so he should surely win against Zhao Qinghong.But because he paid special attention to Zhao Qinghong, he found that there was indeed something wrong with Zhao Qinghong.

Even a sword repairer shouldn't be this strong.

The rest of the Cold Sword Sect had already been eliminated, but in Xue Fan's match, they all came to cheer for Xue Fan.

There is really a sense of fellowship.

Ye Chenyu glanced at Zhao Qinghong who was next door, wondering what Zhao Qinghong had done these days, it seemed that he was a little stronger than yesterday.She looked at Xue Fan again, probably he could beat him.

If you can't beat... Although Xue Fan's sword skills are very disgusting, but after all, he is the target of the mission and his junior brother.

When the trial is over, she can help get rid of Zhao Qinghong.

The system didn't know what was going on in her mind, and was still doing combat strength analysis tediously, and concluded: [Should be able to fight. ] It's not that it trusts Xue Fan, but it must be strong enough to survive Ye Chenyu's hands for so many days.

Ye Chenyu didn't speak, but turned his attention to Xue Fan who had just left the stage.

The battle didn't last long or short, or in other words, it wasn't a matter of life and death, neither of them showed their hole cards.In the end, Xue Fan won. He put down his hand holding the Dao Jue, and gave Zhao Qinghong the winner's salute indifferently.

Relatively speaking, Zhao Qinghong looked much more embarrassed.Dao Jue mobilized most of the power of heaven and earth, so much so that his body was watered, burned, or finely cut.He stood there for a while, and then he replied to Xue Fan: "Brother Xue's Dao formula is really amazing."

"Don't dare."

"Just why..." Zhao Qinghong stared at Xue Fan, "Is there a saber intent in the Taoist formula?"

"So what if you have the sword intent?" Xue Fan asked back, "It is enough if you can use it." He is not the kind of person who wants to save face, since he has realized the sword intent taught by Ye Chenyu, it is only natural to use it in the sword formula.

Daozong originally took the best of a hundred schools of thought.

"It's enough if you can really use it." Zhao Qinghong smiled, but his words were somewhat meaningful, "It's just that my junior feels that it's not easy to use things that aren't my own. It has something to do with it..." He glanced at Ye Chenyu vaguely .

"Not necessarily for long."

"..." Xue Fan looked at Zhao Qinghong with extremely strange eyes.Because his sword intent was realized from Ye Chenyu's sword, it is very similar to Ye Chenyu's sword intent.Zhao Qinghong didn't understand, he thought it was Ye Chenyu's sword intent and it was very normal.

But what is his relationship with Ye Chenyu?Senior sister and junior brother, or master and apprentice?According to Zhao Qinghong's usual actions, it should be another relationship...

Does he still have the face to talk about others?And he thought Ye Chenyu was too simple.Ye Chenyu is indeed very simple, but her simplicity is different from that of ordinary people.

Xue Fan twitched the corner of his mouth cryptically, and nodded seriously to Zhao Qinghong: "Junior Brother Zhao is right, some relationships really don't last long."

The smile on Zhao Qinghong's face disappeared, he took a deep look at Xue Fan, and left the ring.

Xue Fan raised his eyebrows, sneered and got off the ring.He didn't return to the position of Handaomen immediately, but went to Daozong's side.Firstly, he wanted to help Ye Chenyu apologize to the Taoist elder who was beaten - he had to make a good face, and secondly, the top-quality pill should have been delivered, so he was going to get it.

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