Chapter 101

"This brother, is being a friend of me, Lu Lu Xiaofeng, really that dangerous?"

Lu Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Why did you say it directly? Don't I want face?

"Enough, now is not the time for you to reminisce. Do you know who we are?"

The middle-aged scholar holding the judge's pen couldn't help but interrupt when he saw them chatting as if no one else was there.

"Baixiaosheng, Lv Lv Fengxian, Master Xinjian, and this poker-faced swordsman should be Jing Jing Wuming, right? I don't know why swordsmen like to be poker-faced. Jing Jing Wuming is like this, and Ximen Ximen Chuixue is also like this!"

Lin Fan exposed their identities while complaining.

"Hahaha, friend, if Ximen Ximen Chuixue heard you say this, he might give you a sword!" Lu Lu Xiaofeng said happily.

"You know us? Who exactly are you?"

They came later, so they didn't hear Afei call Lin Fan the Heavenly Secret Young Master.

"So Baixiaosheng doesn't know that much. Doesn't he know who I am? Then I'll tell you, my name is Lin Fan."

"Heavenly Secret Young Master Lin Fan, is it you? How did you convince the Heavenly Secret Old Man to speak for you and admit defeat? It's simply an insult to my Weapon Spectrum!"

Baixiaosheng was very angry. The Weapon Spectrum was his proud work, and every ranking was carefully selected by him. As a result, the top of the Weapon Spectrum, the Heavenly Secret Old Man, ran out inexplicably to stand for Lin Fan and admit defeat to Lin Fan. Who would believe the authority of his Weapon Spectrum in the future!

"Is it possible that he is indeed not my opponent, so he simply admitted it?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. When I ranked the Weapon Spectrum, he was already a Grandmaster martial artist. You, a hairy boy, also want to win against the Heavenly Secret Old Man, it's simply a huge joke!"

Baixiaosheng obviously didn't believe it. He felt that the Heavenly Secret Old Man and the Heavenly Secret Young Master must have a relationship, either relatives or master and apprentice, otherwise, it couldn't explain why the Heavenly Secret Old Man stood for him.

"Whether it's a joke or not, you can try it and you'll know. Anyway, that broken Weapon Spectrum of yours has no accuracy. The ranking depends entirely on your mood. Wanting to use the Weapon Spectrum to disrupt the Jianghu is also overestimating yourself!"

"Arrogant brat, then I'll come and try how much weight you, the Heavenly Secret Young Master rumored in the Jianghu, have!"

After saying that, Baixiaosheng waved his judge's pen and rushed up.

"You don't look at your own level, and you dare to speak wildly to try my Brother Fan's weight. I will teach you how to be a person today!"

Huang Rong stepped on the Spirit Turtle Steps, and a Falling Blossom Divine Sword Palm hit Baixiaosheng's face directly, scaring him out of his wits.

He was only in the middle of the Innate Realm, and any woman around Lin Fan was actually at the peak of the Innate Realm. He really couldn't hold on.

He hurriedly raised his judge's pen to parry this palm, but Huang Rong's arms swung, and there were palm shadows in all directions. It was really impossible for him to tell which was true and which was false. He could only wave his judge's pen wildly, hoping to force Huang Rong back.

But he didn't expect that a real one suddenly appeared among the many illusory palm shadows, hitting Baixiaosheng's chest and knocking him away.

Baixiaosheng spat out blood in the air and was caught by Master Xinjian who jumped out. He stabilized his surging internal breath, looked at Master Xinjian, and then attacked Huang Rong together.

However, Huang Rong used the Falling Blossom Divine Sword Palm and Hong Lingbo Micro-steps. Not only was the palm technique illusory, but even her footsteps became illusory. Neither Baixiaosheng nor Master Xinjian could do anything to her.

The arrogant middle-aged man Lv Lv Fengxian couldn't stand it anymore, flew up, and attacked Huang Rong.

When Afei saw that because of his own affairs, Lin Fan's woman was about to be besieged, he jumped out to block Lv Lv Fengxian.

Originally, Lv Lv Fengxian was not his opponent, but he had been seriously injured by several people before. Although Lin Fan had healed him, he had not fully recovered, so for a time, he was deadlocked with Lv Lv Fengxian.

Seeing this, Jing Jing Wuming walked slowly toward Lin Fan, and his left hand also gripped the hilt of his sword.

Seeing this, Lin Fan stretched out his hand, and Lv He immediately handed over the Seven-Star Pan-Dragon Sword she was holding.

"I know you can use a sword with both your left and right hands. Use your full strength, otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity if you died without even using your hidden killing move?"

Jing Jing Wuming's footsteps paused, and for the first time, there was an expression on his face. Then, without saying a word, he drew the precious sword from his waist and stabbed directly at Lin Fan.

His sword was thin and sharp, without a guard. Although light, it was not dull; although thin, it was not brittle. It was hard with softness, hard with toughness. It was just because this sword looked rough and simple, and the sword technique was not very exquisite, only highlighting the word 'fast'.

Just a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword was already close to Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Fan held the sword in his right hand and lightly supported the tip of the sword with his left hand, condensing the sword energy on the Seven-Star Pan-Dragon, forming a small and condensed sword energy aimed at Jing Jing Wuming.

Jing Jing Wuming's body warned wildly, his cold hair stood up, and the swordsman's intuition told him that he couldn't take this earth-shattering sword.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan had already locked onto him, and even if he retreated, it was too late.

Jing Jing Wuming gritted his teeth and hardened his heart, not retreating but advancing, wanting to kill Lin Fan before this move was released.

Lin Fan swung his sword, and the sword energy gushed out. Jing Jing Wuming was knocked away by the sword energy, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. After landing, he was silent, obviously killed by a sword.

"What a terrifying sword, it's a pity I can't see it with my own eyes!"

Hua Hua Manlou felt the cold and killing sword energy of the sword separating the world, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

"It's over, it's over!"

Lu Lu Xiaofeng was anxious and walked back and forth uneasily.

"What's wrong?"

"Ximen Ximen Chuixue likes to challenge sword masters the most. This Heavenly Secret Young Master's swordsmanship is so terrifying. If Ximen Ximen Chuixue finds him, wouldn't I lose a friend?"

"Do you think Ximen Ximen Chuixue is not his opponent?"

"This sword of his made me feel the abyss, despair, killing, and withering. Once the sword is out, heaven and man are separated forever. It's really too terrifying!"

"How does it compare to Ye Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens?"

"Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens is the most gorgeous sword in the world, like a flying immortal, but this move doesn't belong to the world at all, as if it came from hell, implying withering and decay. Ye Ye Gucheng is not his opponent either!"

"To be praised so much by Lu Lu Xiaofeng, I am flattered!"

Lin Fan heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but be humble.

"How exactly do you practice? You are young and have not only reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm, but your Wu Gong is also so earth-shattering. Did you start practicing from your mother's womb?"

"I have today's achievements, all thanks to day and night of diligent practice (cheating), it's not easy to say (have to write a diary)!"

"So that's it, admire, admire!"

"Where, where, polite, polite!"

The women covered their mouths and snickered when they heard this. They hadn't seen Lin Fan practice diligently, only practicing internal power at night.

Especially Lv He, who laughed even more happily, because for the past ten years, the Young Master hadn't even understood the Five Tigers Breaking the Door Saber, and his Wu Gong wasn't as good as hers.