Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

"Get out of here when you're done!"

Upon hearing these five words, Qian Lechi's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Meng Fan in disbelief.

How could this handyman disciple, no, the sword guarding disciple of this sword pavilion, dare to talk to me like this?

Is this... looking for death?

"You are seeking death!!!" Qian Lechi was furious.

He really did not see through Meng Fan's cultivation level, and thought that Meng Fan was just like before, a handyman disciple who had not reached the realm of Qi training.

This useless disciple dares to challenge me? Dare you let yourself go?

Isn't this seeking death?

Although the Shushan Sword Sect does not allow its disciples to kill each other, Qian Lechi's identity and status have plenty of means to kill Meng Fan.

Of course, it was the Meng Fan he thought he was!

In anger, Qian Lechi raised his hand and slapped Meng Fan, regardless of whether this was the Sutra Pavilion.

However, the Sutra Pavilion is not a place for him to run wild.

If you dare to use force in the Sutra Pavilion, you are really losing your mind!

The next second, before Qian Lechi's palm even touched Meng Fan, he soared into the air, flew more than ten meters, and landed outside the gate of the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

The person who took action was a person whom Meng Fan didn't know. He seemed to be taking care of the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

This was a middle-aged man. Meng Fan had noticed him before. This guy had always been taciturn and rarely talked to others.

Everyone who comes and goes calls him Senior Brother Jin.

Senior Brother Jin's status in the Sutra Pavilion should be similar to Senior Brother Luo's status in the Jiange Pavilion.

A disciple like Qian Lechi is naturally not worthy of Mr. Wang's personal action.

For example, if someone goes to Jiange to cause trouble, under normal circumstances it will be Senior Brother Luo who takes action and will not easily disturb Elder Lin.

Unless, of course, the troublemaker is very powerful!

After Senior Brother Jin threw Qian Lechi out of the Sutra Pavilion, he glanced at Meng Fan and returned to his place without saying a word to Meng Fan.

Looking at Senior Brother Jin's position, Meng Fan's heart moved slightly.

This senior brother Jin is about ten meters away from his position, and Qian Lechi was only one meter away from him just now.

The moment Qian Lechi attacked him, Senior Brother Jin was able to get here in one second and throw Qian Lechi away.

This speed is extremely amazing!

There is no doubt that Senior Brother Jin from the Sutra Pavilion is better than Senior Brother Luo from the Jiange Pavilion.

And Senior Brother Luo is at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm.

Meng Fan couldn't help but take another look at Senior Brother Jin. He felt that Senior Brother Jin might be a monk in the Tianyuan realm.

He shook his head and drove these messy thoughts out of his mind.

What realm Senior Brother Jin is in has nothing to do with him.

And even if Senior Brother Jin didn't take action just now, Meng Fan was still confident in throwing Qian Lechi out personally.

For Meng Fan now, leapfrog fighting is really nothing.

Is it difficult to fight against the second level of Zhenwu and the fourth level of Zhenwu?

Just have some hands!

Meng Fan continued to open various sword scriptures.

Although he had created the first form of Wanjian Guizong [Jianlai], he felt it was not perfect enough.

It doesn't mean that "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" is not perfect, but that "Sword Comes" is not perfect enough.

Meng Fan is not in a hurry about the subsequent sword skills of Wan Jian Guizong!

What he needs to do now is to perfect the [Sword Come] move.

With the existence of the [Yuan Shi] Great Dao, Meng Fan could perfect the [Sword Come] move a little more every time he read another Sword Book.

So these days, Meng Fan was not tired at all in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and still studied the sutras wholeheartedly.

He set a small goal for himself, which was to read all the Sword Scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

In another two months, it's probably about the same.

After all, Meng Fan reads books faster!

No, it’s faster to read the Sword Classic.

As the sun set, Meng Fan walked out of the Sutra Pavilion and prepared to return to the Sword Pavilion.

As a result, he saw an acquaintance outside the Sutra Pavilion.

Qian Lechi, this guy is actually still waiting for him outside the Sutra Pavilion.

After he was thrown out of the Sutra Pavilion by Senior Brother Jin, he did not dare to go to the Sutra Pavilion to cause trouble anymore, and simply waited outside for Meng Fan to come out.

Anyway, he just couldn't swallow this breath and had to find trouble with Meng Fan!

A piece of trash, how dare you let yourself go?

What kind of dog bile did you eat?

If he leaves without saying a word, then he will look down on himself and will not forgive himself.

"Haha, I thought you were hiding in there and didn't dare to come out!" Seeing Meng Fan, Qian Lechi couldn't wait to start humiliating Meng Fan.

He had waited for so long and his patience had long since run out.

"Are you waiting for me?" Meng Fan looked at Qian Lechi expressionlessly.

"I'm not waiting for you, I'm teaching you a lesson!" Qian Lechi drew his sword and slashed at Meng Fan.

This sword was struck with anger and murderous intent.

Of course, it just looks murderous.

He didn't have the courage to kill Meng Fan directly in front of everyone.

But Meng Fan must be taught a lesson, or at least let Meng Fan get some glory!

His sword struck neither Meng Fan's heart nor Meng Fan's neck, but aimed at Meng Fan's face.

When the sword fell, he did not intend to kill Meng Fan, but he wanted to disfigure Meng Fan!

His heart is cruel and extremely vicious.

Meng Fan is very handsome, there is no doubt about this.

So Li Xuerou was close to Meng Fan, but Qian Lechi actually felt a little inferior.

Although he was not ugly, he was really incomparable in front of Meng Fan. His appearance was too far behind, and he was rejected by dozens of streets.

Therefore, he had a very dark heart and wanted to destroy Meng Fan's appearance with one sword!

There is some paint on the face and scars. Even if the face is disfigured, it can only be regarded as a minor injury.

This would not only count as killing each other within the sect, but also make Meng Fan eclipse in front of Li Xuerou.

Simply kill two birds with one stone!

The abacus was very good, but it was a pity that he met Meng Fan.

Meng Fan watched coldly as Qian Lechi struck with his sword. It was an ordinary self-stab without using any sword skills.

In Qian Lechi's eyes, Meng Fan didn't deserve to be allowed to use his sword skills at all, and he would crush him with every sword he made.

Facing Qian Lechi's sword, Meng Fan remained motionless, his face calm.

From Qian Lechi's point of view, Meng Fan had been frightened out of his wits.

This caused a disdainful sneer to appear on his face.

Then, at the tip of Qian Lechi's sword, still one foot away from Meng Fan's face, Meng Fan was about to be disfigured.

Meng Fan, who was motionless as if he was stunned, slowly stretched out two fingers.

And refers to it as a sword!

Qian Lechi, facing this casual thing like Qian Lechi, was not worthy of letting Meng Fan use the Hong Qi Sword.

Meng Fan raised his finger.

【Jianlai】

At the same time, Qian Lechi felt a mysterious force burst out from his long sword and surged towards his sword-holding hand.

His expression changed drastically, and the hand that was holding the sword hilt couldn't help but loosen.

Let go of the long sword!

The next moment, Qian Lechi's sword appeared in Meng Fan's hand.

The sword flashed.

"call out--"

A line of blood appeared on Qian Lechi's face.

"call out--"

Another flash of sword light.

Two lines of blood.

One face and one face are extremely symmetrical.