Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

The Holy Son of Shushan, the Holy Son of Daluo, the Holy Son of Tianxuan, the Holy Son of Wanchu, and the Holy Son of Daoyi.

The five great saints looked at Ye Yuan contemptuously.

The dignified Son was actually taught such a lesson by a new junior uncle.

"Brother Ye Yuan, it seems that you are not so happy in Kunlun Sword Sect."

"A new disciple can be your uncle, and you, the holy son, are almost a show."

"If anyone dares to disrespect me in my holy place, I will prevent him from seeing the sun tomorrow."

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Ye Yuan's face turned blue and white, the sense of superiority he had formed as a holy son for many years was trampled on at this moment.

"Calling you uncle, you really think it's giving you face. If it's not for the sake of master and ancestor, you are not a piece of shit." Ye Yuan turned his face on the spot, he endured this young uncle for a long time.

Talent, who doesn't have any talent!

Those who have not grown up are nothing, and there are too many geniuses who have been broken in Ye Yuan's hands.

A junior martial uncle, but only three years in the beginning.

"Qingyin, who hurt you just now?" Meng Fan ignored Shengzi's fury and turned to ask Qingyin.

"Young master, I, I'm fine!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Qingyin didn't want to cause trouble for the young master.

"I did it. Your maid has no eyesight and is blocking the way of my son. Little uncle, do you want to fight back for her?" The son looked at Meng Fan disdainfully, it was just a maid.

"What did you do to our saintesses? Why are they blushing and still?" At this moment, the son of Shushan, who saw the strangeness of the saintesses, asked immediately.

The two proud daughters of Shu Mountain are here, so don't spread any bad reputation.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the state of the saintesses is not right.

It's like taking pure medicine.

Most importantly, all saintesses are like this.

The Sons immediately became alert.

"Where's Hong Ni?"

"Where is she?"

Ye Yuan couldn't see Hong Ni, so he immediately became nervous.

"I'm in Master Uncle's room, I'm fine, don't worry about the Son!" At this moment, Hong Ni's voice came from inside, with a bit of urgency in her voice, indicating that her current state is not very stable.

"Since the holy girl is fine, why don't you come out and see her? What are you doing in the uncle's room in broad daylight!" Daoyi Shengzi said emphatically, a little frivolously.

"You holy sons are so uneducated. Did I let you in? Get out now and don't disturb my entertaining guests here." Meng Fan glanced at the five holy sons and said unceremoniously.

These holy sons are used to being arrogant, and they will make offerings to anyone who sees them in the sect, but Meng Fan is not used to them.

"As for Ye Yuan, you stay first!" Finally looking at Ye Yuan, he said lightly. "Apologize to my maid, she forgives you, you can leave!"

The mood of the six holy sons fluctuated for a while, and the irritable Daoyi holy son's face was ashen.

This little uncle, he doesn't take these holy sons seriously.

"I'm so old that I still don't know what rolling is. How about you teach me, little uncle?" Shushan Shengzi dismissed it.

Before they came, they were full of jealousy towards the sudden rise of the Kunlun Junior Uncle, and now being led by Ye Yuan, they have come to this point, which magnified their prejudices even more.

In their hearts, the so-called junior uncle is just a later generation, younger than them, who is so self-confident, with a less humble attitude, and wants to ride on their heads.

"Haha, you really think of yourself as a little uncle. All the saints are now honored guests of our Kunlun Sword Sect. Can you afford to offend them?"

"Guests do as they please, and honored guests should have self-knowledge. This is your house, not theirs. The host has the final say on how to entertain guests. You are a holy son, why are you acting like a servant?" Meng Fan looked at him with contempt. Ye Yuan.

Among the Sons present,

As far as his cultivation base is the lowest, only the third level of Jianxin.

The other holy sons are all above the fifth level of Jianxin, and the highest is Shushan Shengzi, who is at the ninth level of Jianxin.

"You..." Ye Yuanqi's blood surged, and his face turned into a liver color.

"Today, I will take the place of the teacher to teach you, this little uncle who knows nothing about the heights of the sky and the earth." Ye Yuan couldn't bear it, and drew his sword at Meng Fan.

He has never been insulted like this since he was a child!

Hunyuan sword energy slashed out, and the tiny sword energy floated towards Meng Fan.

"Go away, don't disturb my guests."

Meng Fan flew out of the castle in the sky facing the sword energy, and now the saintesses are all absorbed in absorbing the alcohol, so they cannot be disturbed.

The moment Meng Fan flew out, his eyes blinked lightly, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Yuan's sword energy dissipated out of thin air.

The Sword Dao Heavenly Eye was activated, and the sword intent in the eyes soared to the sky, whizzing out, Meng Fan flew towards Ye Yuan with his hands behind his back, and the Hunyuan sword intent had already cut towards Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan retreated again and again, swinging his sword continuously.

His body erupted with extreme flames, and the scarlet flames covered the surface. On top of the spirit sword, extreme flames were superimposed, making the sword light he slashed even more powerful.

Extreme flame sword body, the ultimate fire, blending the way of fire into the way of the sword, greatly increasing the attack power.

However, even so, it couldn't stop Meng Fan's eyes!

Sword intent shrouded the sky, not only Ye Yuan, but also the other five holy sons were all forced back by Meng Fan's sword intent.

In an instant, one thousand meters out of the castle in the air.

The six holy sons were all startled. Meng Fan's performance was clearly only at the first level of sword heart, but his sword intent was so sharp and his attacks were precise.

"Let's go together, today I will teach you how to be human."

Meng Fan played a one-on-six, still with his hands behind his back, and said in a flat tone, as if this was just a rare and common thing.

"Why do you need six people? One is enough for me." Ye Yuan didn't believe in evil, how could it be possible, he had only been a beginner for a few years.

No one else gave a cold snort and stepped back to watch. They are all the proud sons of heaven, they are very proud, they have always been invincible at the same level, and they don't bother to fight with others and bully someone who is lower than them.

You guys will go together, because one is not enough to see... Meng Fan didn't say much, activated Xing Zi Mi, bodies flashed one after another, and afterimages appeared and disappeared in the air.

With a gourd of Jiuxian in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, Meng Fan came to Ye Yuan in an instant, and his sword intent could be seen at a glance.

Then the two fingers of the right hand point out, the Hunyuan Sword Intent condenses on the fingertips, and points on Ye Yuan's limbs, acupoints, Baihui, Dantian and other important parts.

The body of Ye Yuan's Jiyan sword was broken, the crimson flames melted in his body, the sword intent of protecting his body collapsed, and his spiritual power was sealed.

Meng Fan stepped on his chest and knocked him down from the air.

Ye Yuan, like Meng Fan, both cultivated the Hunyuan Sword Canon, but his comprehension of the Hunyuan Sword Canon was far behind Meng Fan's. out of nowhere.

Among the ninety-nine types of sword body, the extreme flame sword body was already ranked after the fifth echelon, and the power of the flames could not invade Meng Fan's body that had been trained by the primordial purple qi.

To Meng Fan, dealing with Ye Yuan was like dealing with a child.

Easy and freehand!

The saintesses on the castle in the sky are slowly refining the strength of alcohol, and gradually allocate part of their attention to watch the battle.

Han Li waited for the sword attendant, so surprised that he didn't dare to blink. The mighty Son was defeated, completely and completely.

In the blink of an eye, he was stepped on by the young master.

The usually gentle and refined young master, the low-key closed-door young master, has such terrifying real strength.

The other five holy sons were even more astonished, this defeat was too fast.

Completely beyond their expectations.

At this time, Meng Fan raised his left hand and poured a sip of Five Grain Ascension to Heaven Wine into his mouth.

Then he said to the five people, "Since you don't know how to roll, I'll teach you how to roll."