City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

The woman immediately replied: "Then you better win the next game."

Leng Fan replied with a smile: "I can definitely win, and you shouldn't know who my opponent will be in the next game? I will tell you that my opponent is Feng Shao."

"What? Your opponent is him?" After the woman heard the name, her eyes went straight.

Feng Shao is the number one on the Dragon and Tiger list, and the opponent that this woman has always wanted to defeat, so what she wants most is to defeat this person on the competition stage. However, this person is about to compete with Leng Fan, and only one of them will enter the next round. In other words, her future opponent will be either Leng Fan or Feng Shao.

"Yes, my opponent is him. I don't know if the girl wants me to win or that person wins?" Leng Fan asked with a smile.

The woman really couldn't pay attention, because she wanted to defeat both Leng Fan and Feng Shao, not just one, so she didn't know how to answer.

"Humph" Finally, the woman turned and left with sullenness.

The woman left, and Leng Fan's troubles were not over. He just intervened in the competition without authorization. Although the result has not changed, the consequences are very serious. Just when he was thinking about whether he would be in trouble, an invisible pressure in the sky directly fell on him.

"Bang" Leng Fan suddenly knelt on the ground, while supporting his hands on the ground.

"Boldly, to break the rules openly. If you don't punish them, no one will put the rules in their eyes." A majestic voice came from above his head.

Leng Fan gritted his teeth. He was already using his whole body's strength to resist the pressure on his body, but the gap was too big. He knew that at least letting go, his body would be pressed on the ground and could not move, and he was very embarrassed.

With a "swish", a figure appeared beside Leng Fan. With the appearance of this figure, the pressure on Leng Fan suddenly disappeared.

"Master, you are finally here." Leng Fan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the master was coming.

Daokun glanced at him, smiled very satisfied, and then said to the mysterious humanity in the sky: "Whether my apprentice is doing the right thing, it is not your judgment. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

"Okay, okay, wait and see." After the mysterious man dropped this sentence, he stopped talking. It can be seen that he is very taboo against Daokun in his heart. At least he is definitely not Daokun’s opponent, otherwise he will not. Say this.

Daokun turned his head and said to Leng Fan: "It's okay, but don't be so impulsive in the future, although I didn't think you did it wrong."

"Yes, Master, I know." Leng Fan replied.

Afterwards, Leng Fan quickly adjusted his breath, and then walked to the competition table where he should go, where there was already someone waiting for him.

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The competition between Feng Shao and Leng Fan only attracted the attention of most people. After all, they all wanted to see the competition between No. 1 in the Dragon and Tiger Ranking and the legendary Sword of Heaven.

After Leng Fan stepped onto the competition platform, his opponent, Feng Shao, had already begun to say to him in a triumphant tone: "You are finally here, I still wonder if you have escaped. It seems that you still have a little personality. But the end result is the same, you will lose miserably."

Leng Fan knew that Feng Shao was a genius in cultivation. I heard that there was also a very special physique. He was a genius who had only been born for thousands of years. But this person is usually very proud and never puts his peers in his eyes. I think it is invincible among my peers.

"Go ahead! I don't have as much nonsense as you, everything is judged by strength." Leng Fan said simply.

After Feng Shao heard this, he laughed and said: "It makes sense, then I will take action. I don't have so much time to spend with you. Hurry up and show it, let me see how it really is. Is it strong?"

Feng Shao also used the sword, and when he pulled out the sword, the sword hummed. As soon as Leng Fan heard this voice, he immediately realized that it was a sword intent and a very mature sword intent.

Feng Shao's sword is indeed very weird. It can transform a dazzling light and shadow in the air. Every light and shadow feels solid. Therefore, after Leng Fan saw it, he didn't dare to resist it, his body quickly retreated, and then flew into the sky.

"If you want to run, you don't even have a door." Feng Shao really likes to talk. As long as he uses moves, he will say the last sentence, as if doing so can show that he is powerful.

After "Weng" slammed the sword, Leng Fan's back was suddenly cut with a wound, and he didn't know how he was injured.

"Boy, the name of this sword intent is'Shuiyue'. You can't see the sword with the naked eye, you can only look at it with your heart." The old man said to Leng Fan at this time.

"Old, how do you look at it with your heart? Think about other moves!" Leng Fan smiled bitterly. Although he knew that looking at the sword style with heart was a way to resolve the opponent's sword intent, he couldn't do it in a short time. Learned the trick.

The old man sighed and said, "Use the Heaven Slashing Sword! No other moves you are currently performing can defeat this person."

Leng Fan thinks so too, although it was only a few short-term fights, he has already felt the pressure on him from the opposite person.

The red and black sword aura coiled on the Heaven Slashing Sword, and the sky was filled with a breath of suffocation.

"Heaven Slashing Sword, I can finally see the legendary Slashing Sword." Many people realized that Leng Fan was about to use the Slashing Sword after feeling the breath emanating from Leng Fan.

The confident smile on Feng Shao's face disappeared. He frowned. He was the closest to Leng Fan, so he could feel the pressure that Heaven Slashing Sword brought him best.

"This is the Heaven Slashing Sword. It doesn't seem to be a vain name. If I can learn this trick, I will definitely be able to challenge the older generation of strong men." Feng Shao said solemnly.

The next moment, the red and black sword aura was overwhelmingly pressing towards Feng Shao.

Feng Shao's expression couldn't see any fluctuations, and he was very serious, showing that he was not unable to resist.

"Moon in the mirror" Feng Shao whispered, his body suddenly became looming, like a moon reflected in the water floating around.

Leng Fan noticed Feng Shao's change and stared at him, but he couldn't see how to crack it.

The old voice sounded again, saying: "Boy, the sword intent itself has scope. If you are in his sword intent, any of your moves may be cracked by him, and he can also treat you silently. Launch an attack, no matter how powerful you are."

"Scope? Old, am I within the scope of his sword intent now?" Leng Fan asked.

Leng Fan suddenly stared, and instinctively swung his sword to the sky. With a "pawn", his sword collided with another sword.

"Yes, my moves were blocked." Feng Shao's voice was heard from his head.