At this moment, Lin Fan, who is not tall, has an inexplicable image.

The posture is as tall as a sword, like a sword fairy descending into this world, unstoppable.

He has a sword that can break through thousands of miles of blue sky.

Lin Fan's voice was not loud, but it was like an inexplicable penetrating power, which directly hit people's hearts.

The young man held the sword, and his eyes revealed incomparable confidence, like a long sword in his hand, unswerving.

"His sword is so pure."

Huo Shaozheng looked at the three-phase power raised by Lin Fan, his eyes flashed with a strange light, seeing the sword like a person, through the sword in Lin Fan's hand, he could see a pure heart.

For the sake of family, for friends, for the Chinese martial arts association, move forward without any impurities.

He who wields the sword, is sincere.

Qingyan looked at Lin Fan, looking at the three-phase power raised in his hand, slightly surprised, Lin Fan's self-confidence made her a little stunned, and she didn't even know where Lin Fan's confidence came from, and she dared to arrogantly say that she was going to break her blue sky.

"It's ignorant." Xiang Yan chuckled, people in the secular world are a little shallow, and they don't know how vast the outside world is.

The Qing family's needle thread is so easy to break in the blue sky, can it still be called the Qing family's secret skills?

When Qing Heyun, the head of the Qing family, was still a prefecture-level grandmaster, he used Tsing Yi Suo to perform this trick and directly seriously injured a heaven-level grandmaster.

So far, Tsing Yi Suo has left a great reputation in the hidden door.

As for Lin Fan, even a heaven-level grandmaster had to suffer in front of Tsing Yi Shuo and flee in embarrassment, let alone a ground-level grandmaster.

Even if he holds a spiritual weapon in his hand, his combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary prefecture-level, but after all, he is still a prefecture-level grandmaster, and it is not bad if he doesn't suffer a loss, and it is simply a dream to think about breaking this thousand miles of blue sky.

"Little niece, let this kid die." Xiang Yan said.

Qingyan nodded, did not speak, and her fingers flew, flipping like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Under her control, the Tsing Yi shuttle seemed to come to life, as if it had spirituality, and shuttled quickly under the traction of Qingyan, bringing up cyan silk threads to weave this side of the sky.

Gradually, the cyan in the sky became deeper and deeper, and the blue was a little black, like a huge pocket shrouding down, trying to pocket everything in this side of the world.

The sky gradually lowered, and a terrifying aura began to sink, like a mountain weighing down the people out of breath.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qingyan's mouth, he glanced at the sky, and the movements in his hand stopped at this moment: "Close." ”

Smack.

Thousands of wisps of green light rushed towards Lin Fan, and the bag-like sky began to tighten the mouth of the bag.

A feeling of depression and dreary welled up.

Everyone felt like their necks were being choked, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

"No, I feel like I can't take it anymore."

Some of the lower realms couldn't bear it at all under this coercion, revealing an extremely difficult look.

"Quick, back off, out of this world." Huo Shaozheng said.

He's seen through it now.

This so-called threading the needle leads a blue sky, in fact, it is to cut this side of the world, and then put it under your own control.

At this moment, Qingyan closed this side of the world, and everyone in this side of the world was under her killing machine.

And she can use the control of Tsing Yi Shuttle to accurately kill anyone here.

"Hurry back, or we'll all have to bear this pressure."

Mao Shengyu also said.

Although Qingyan's main target is Lin Fan, just this coercion, some weak ones can't withstand it.

When the conflict officially breaks out, who can bear the consequences?

"Retreat, retreat."

A crowd of people frantically retreated.

"What a bunch of fools, this is ten miles in the sky, if you can exit so easily, then the Tsing Yi shuttle will not be so terrifying."

Xiang Yan snorted lightly, and at this moment, he saw countless shuttle shadows flying, and cyan silk threads were cut towards Mao Shengyu and the others.

Apparently.

While dealing with Lin Fan, Qingyan did not intend to let go of any member of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association.

Since it is going to be moved, it will be liquidated at one time, and then it will be enough to re-establish a Huaxia Martial Arts Association.

Sharp and cold green silk shuttled in, and many people showed desperate looks, who could save them at this time?

Lin Fan?

Lin Fan was too busy to take care of himself at this time, and he was facing an even more terrifying killing opportunity.

Mao Shengyu, Huo Shaozheng......

All of them looked solemn, as if they were pressed by a mountain and couldn't breathe.

Heavy and incomparable.

"Are you going to die?"

A group of people looked up at the green silks, their eyes showing despair.

A sudden coolness struck, like the wind blowing, blowing away the heaviness on their bodies, and also blowing away the green silk floating in the sky.

The sky seemed to brighten up a little bit in an instant.

"What's going on?" Someone asked in surprise when they noticed that the coldness had disappeared.

"It's Grandmaster Lin." Someone looked at Lin Fan's location and stopped.

Mao Shengyu and Huo Shaozheng also found that the pressure on their bodies disappeared, and they all looked at Lin Fan, at this time, apart from Lin Fan, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would be distracted to save them at this time.

Distance.

Lin Fan held the power of the three phases in his hand, and looked up at the shadows in the sky, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, like a cold and ruthless swordsman, without any emotional fluctuations.

Around him, there was a slight breeze surrounding, making his whole person look even more extraordinary, as cold as a sword immortal.

And it was this breeze that dispersed those green silks and the killing machines hovering over everyone's heads.

"Is it a hundred miles in the sky?"

Lin Fan looked up at the sky, and finally said the first sentence, with an indescribable feeling in his words.

And his sword slowly rose with his hand, and with this action, the wind around Lin Fan gathered more and more, and gradually formed a whirlpool.

The whirlpool was small at first, but then it turned into a storm and began to spread in all directions, blowing sand and rocks in a terrifying way.

"Tempest."

Lin Fan whispered, and nine storms rushed straight into the sky from him, like nine wind dragons roaring in the sky, and one after another dragon groans echoed, and the sky seemed to be unstable.

Qingyan's face changed, and his eyes showed disbelief, and he couldn't believe that the sky and blue sky he had woven with Tsing Yi shuttle had fluctuated.

"Extinction."

Immediately after that, two more words came out of Lin Fan's mouth, and he saw that the Nine Dragons were gaining momentum and becoming united in an instant.

A shocking dragon coiled across the sky, and the layers of coercion emanated as if the sky was about to fall, and everyone below all looked at the scalp numbness and shortness of breath.

The Qing sisters were even more stunned, feeling a terrifying aura, and their hearts were a little bored.

At this moment, Lin Fan's sword had already fallen: "Slash." ”

A sword fell.

The wind is dead.

The sword and the storm surged, as fast as thunder slashing into the blue sky, unstoppable.

Click.

A crack appeared in the sky, and the original blue suddenly cast a bright light.

Sky......

Cracked......

(End of chapter)