Starting from the world of martial arts

Qi Yuanzong made a move, he has made no mistakes, is he really doing it? To be honest, Chang Kongli couldn't pass the level in his heart, after all, his swordsmanship has always been to eliminate the strong and help the weak, and kill demons and demons.

If Qi Yuanzong's old ancestor and head who had dealt with the monster clan were still there, he would not talk nonsense at all, and directly struck with the long sword.

But now, the ancestor of the family has been killed, and if he is doing it, there will be a shock in his heart, which will hinder his sword heart.

How could he not know that the sect wanted to win Qi Yuanzong, otherwise, why would he follow three hundred disciples.

He alone is enough to destroy Qi Yuanzong.

But can he do it?

"Ha! What's the situation?"

Just when the two sides were tensely confronting each other, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of both sides, the voice was full of laziness and frivolity.

"Senior Su!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qi Yuanzong's group of people suddenly became happy, and looked up, and it turned out to be the senior they were familiar with.

In an instant, the faces of Qi Yuanzong's disciples all recovered.

The change in the expressions of Qi Yuanzong's disciples also attracted the attention of Xuan Muzong's people, and then they also raised their heads and saw a young man in a moon-white Taoist robe lying lazily on a cloud bed above their heads.

"Who are you?"

Chang Kongli looked at the young man in the sky with an unusually serious expression on his face. With his sword heart clear, he sensed that the other party's cultivation base was higher than his.

More importantly, from the opponent, he felt a unique edge and a sense of crisis.

The sharp edge belongs exclusively to sword cultivators.

"Hey! The heart of the sword is clear!"

"good guy"

Su Fan glanced around, and found a familiar feeling below him. Looking carefully, that person actually had Gai Nie, the Gai Nie of the Great Qin World.

As for the sword fairy Gai Nie in this world, Su Fan had never seen it before, so he was naturally not familiar with it.

But Gai Nie of Daqin, the two have gotten along a lot, so they are naturally very familiar with each other. The other party has a clear sword heart and a natural sword bone.

The sword heart is clear, this passive talent, there are many people in the martial arts world, the most famous one is the world of Tang Shuanglong, the saint of Cihang Jingzhai.

But back then, when he was fighting for hegemony, he had many disputes with Cihang Jingzhai.

Naturally, he didn't like Cihang Jingzhai. After being suppressed by him many times, that holy girl was not as good as that Wanwan.

And the person in front of him gave him a feeling that he was even more sharp.

Compared with Gai Nie, the former shows his sharpness, while Gai Nie seems to be a bit back to basics.

Of course, in terms of cultivation, even if there were a hundred Gai Nie in the Great Qin World, he might not be the opponent in front of him.

"Sword Immortal!"

According to Zhang Liang, the person in front of him might be a sword fairy, which also made Su Fan very curious.

"Senior, these people belong to Xuan Muzong"

Elder Xie said quickly.

"Xuan Muzong?"

"So you are that Chang Kongli"

Chang Kongli, in the past year, Su Fan has also heard Qi Yuanzong's disciples mention that in Xiaonanyu, they are also very talented, born with sword bones.

Use the earth fairyland to fight against the heavenly immortals.

This is quite difficult.

Regardless of the Conferred God period, the disciples of the three religions, low-level monks and high-level monks, have no problem, because their foundation is quite solid, and the innate spirit treasure in their hands.

And those innate spirit treasures, and even the mana stored by the elders, they don't need much consumption.

But in today's Nanzhan Buzhou, or Xiaonanyu, an acquired spiritual treasure may cause a bloodbath.

Not to mention innate spiritual treasures, even acquired spiritual treasures are as rare as giant pandas in later generations.

It is difficult to leapfrog to fight, let alone kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

Not everyone is Su Fan.

He has experienced many worlds, and he still has various inheritances and spiritual treasures in his hands, so he has enough confidence to leapfrog the battle.

Su Fan naturally knew the difficulties involved, so he was also a little curious about Chang Kongli's talent.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with Qi Yuanzong?"

Chang Kongli held the bronze sword tightly in his hand, looking at Su Fan, he suddenly exuded a chilling aura.

From Su Fan's body, he felt a unique aura of swordsmanship, and a desire to fight was also ignited in his heart.

This kind of fighting as a sword repairer may make his swordsmanship go a step further.

"interesting!"

Naturally, Su Fan could feel the changes in Chang Kongli's breath, but he was not Chang Kongli. Although he never gave up on his swordsmanship, he only regarded swordsmanship as a means of his own.

It's not like these sword cultivators in front of them, who take the sword as their life.

The sword intent exuded by Zhang Kongli obviously meant to invite a fight, but Su Fan didn't have this idea.

He admits that the opponent's strength is not bad, but it is just not bad.

If the opponent's cultivation can reach his current level, then there is still some possibility of fighting him.

Now the opponent is nothing more than a fairyland, even if he can defeat a fairy with the way of the sword, so what.

The gap with him is still a bit big.

You know, he has the rule of thumb.

"you"

Looking at Su Fan's lazy appearance, Zhang Kong couldn't help being a little angry. He felt that the other party was belittling him.

"Whether it is possible to fight against the next one"

"I sensed a trace of the sharpness of swordsmanship from Er, you must also be a swordsman."

Chang Kong Li Leng said.

"Haha! The way of the sword!"

Su Fan laughed loudly when he heard this, "I have the way of swordsmanship, but I am not a swordsman. The way of swordsmanship is just my method."

"What you do is different and you don't conspire with each other. This seat has never liked fighting, and I disappointed you."

Chang Kongli is only 800 years old now, and Su Fan is actually several thousand years old, so calling the other party a little friend did not insult him.

"Hmph! Are you being too arrogant?"

Before Chang Kongli could respond, some disciples of Xuan Muzong couldn't help but stand up and say, obviously they couldn't stand Su Fan's attitude.

In their eyes, Chang Kongli was their idol, and when their idol was belittled and felt insulted, they couldn't stand it immediately.

"Hmm! Noisy!"

Su Fan's face turned cold when he heard that.

It's just a sleeve lightly for a while.

boom!

All of a sudden, that man, as if hit by something, flew upside down, spitting blood wildly.

"This seat speaks, what qualifications do you have?"

"This time it's just a small punishment and a big warning"

A fairy must have the majesty of a fairy. Although Su Fan didn't care much about it, even among ordinary people, he didn't feel superior.

But for these strange monks, Su Fan would not spoil them.

He didn't like the look in these people's eyes, and Su Fan didn't like these monks, especially many monks in Nanzhan Buzhou.

Selfishness, even more ruthless than the main world. (end of this chapter)