Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan was sitting on the stone pier, Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen were standing on the left and right, watching the two people discussing with relish.

Yan Chixia and Xia Houyuan did not have a deep hatred for each other, they were indeed just exchanging ideas.

The cold light flickered in the night sky, the shadow of the sword was heavy, and the moves were extremely fast, as if to kill the opponent.

But there is no murderous intent in the sword move, even if someone is hit by the sword, there will be no fear of life.

Yan Chixia and Xia Houyuan fought fiercely for half an hour, and it seemed that they couldn't tell who was responsible.

However, these seemingly awesome moves are too immature in Ye Fan's eyes.

He could even see clearly how many moves each of them made.

Moreover, Ye Fan could see that Yan Chixia was able to finish Xia Houyuan with a single sword several times.

However, Yan Chixia always changed her tactics in time, otherwise Xia Houyuan would have become a corpse.

It can be seen that although Yan Chixia has a ruffian personality, her compassion is just like the middle-aged Yan Chixia in the movie.

Chapter 1253 Rebellious Xiahou, teach Ye Fan a lesson!

"Shh!"

"Keng!"

While Ye Fan was meditating, Yan Chixia and Xia Houyuan's exchange of ideas came to an end. In the end, Yan Chixia used "Golden Goose Crossing the Sky" to leave a wound on Xia Houyuan's shoulder, causing him to recover from minor injuries.

If the two were life and death enemies, Xia Houyuan would have been killed by Yan Chixia's broad sword.

However, the two have known each other for seven years and have also fought for seven years, and they already have a sense of sympathy for each other, so naturally they all go to the end.

"Damn it!" Xia Houyuan snorted coldly.

"Brother Xiahou, you lost!"

With a long sword in hand, Yan Chixia looked at Xia Houyuan with a tone of victorious arrogance.

Letting his shoulders bleed, Xia Houyuan didn't care about it, looked at Yan Chixia with a livid face and said, "I didn't expect you to go out and sharpen your sword even sharper!"

His tone was full of unwillingness, why couldn't he win Yan Chixia with all his efforts?

"It's not that my sword has been sharpened, it's that you are too ambitious and don't seek to make progress. For the sake of the world's number one swordsman, you show your sharpness and are eager for quick success, so your swordsmanship does not advance but retreats. Your moves are indeterminate, and your moves are pure and simple. Unfavorable, the sword is fast but not accurate!"

Yan Chixia pondered for a while, and said seriously.

Xia Houyuan said angrily: "Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your preaching, you..."

Hearing Yan Chixia's unceremonious preaching, poking at Xia Houyuan's pain point, he was so angry that he clenched his sword even tighter, wanting to compete with Yan Chixia again.

Ning Caichen held up the lantern and defeated that man, wouldn't he be the murderer who gave him a steamed bun?

Although Xia Houyuan killed people, it was justifiable, and others would steal the money first.

Xia Houyuan didn't kill Ning Caichen either, so he had no ill feeling towards Xia Houyuan.

Ning Caichen was about to speak out, but Ye Fan had already said: "I think Yan Chixia's words are good words. If you listen to his words and practice for a few more years, you will have a chance to defeat Yan Chixia."

"who are you?"

According to the prestige, Xia Houyuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Fortunately, it was dark and only Ning Caichen was holding the lantern. The light was dim, but no one could see it.

"I'm just a passerby."

Ye Fan smiled calmly, and sat on the stone pier calmly.

"Hmph, what a passer-by, dare not even report his name?"

Xia Houyuan stared at Ye Fan and said coldly: "I'm afraid you still don't understand the reason why talking too much will bring disaster?"

While speaking, Xia Houyuan lightly tapped the long sword on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a finger-sized stone shooting towards Ye Fan like a sharp arrow.

"careful!"

Ning Caichen subconsciously shouted.

Yan Chixia hugged her arms, making Xia Houyuan unlucky.

He knew Ye Fan's horror, not to mention Xia Houyuan, even if all the swordsmen in the world joined forces, they would not be Ye Fan's opponent.

Xia Houyuan just wanted to teach Ye Fan a little lesson, and didn't intend to take his life.

It was this move that allowed Xia Houyuan to escape.

Looking at the stones coming from him, Ye Fan looked calm, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

To others, this stone is like a sharp arrow shot from a crossbow.

But in Ye Fan's eyes, the speed of this stone is too slow, not much faster than a snail.

"Shh!"

I saw him slowly lift up that crystal-clear jade palm, and the stone that exploded from the shot lightly touched his fingertips, and turned back unexpectedly.

The stone tore through the air and made a screaming sound, as fast as lightning, shooting towards Xia Houyuan.