Elder Huang Xi continued: "Why, you are now an elder of the Lily Gate, you can't compete with your little brother."
He Yi replied: "Elder Huang, what you just said was wrong. I am not the elder of the Lily Sect. I will be one month later, so I am still a disciple of the Lily Sect."
Leng Fan curiously asked Xu Qin next to him: "Miss Xu, who is this person? Why do you look confident?"
Xu Qin immediately replied in a low voice: "Brother Leng, this is the only heir to our head, and he is also the first genius of our Lily Sect in a thousand years. He has surpassed many of our elders at the age of less than twenty. My master still Say, give him another ten years, he will be able to surpass the head, and our Lily Gate will enter the most glorious period under his leadership."
After Leng Fan heard this, he directly said to Elder Huang Xi: "Elder Huang, since this friend wants to compare with me, let him compare with me. I also want to know what I have under the guidance of the master. Kind of progress."
After Elder Huang Xi heard this, her expression was very nervous. She immediately walked to Leng Fan and whispered: "Little brother, don't try to compete with him. This person is really invincible among his peers, even I am not him. Opponent. You master, leave it to me. If you are injured in this competition, your master will blame it, we can’t afford it.
Leng Fan replied, "It's okay, it's just a competition. Can he still kill me? Besides, I am not necessarily his opponent."
"But" Elder Huang Xi wanted to stop it, and she could see that she was really worried, but Leng Fan said directly to the person: "Yes, then please enlighten me."
Elder Huang Xi was helpless, then walked back to He Wei, and whispered: "He is a distinguished guest of our Lily Sect. You should be careful when you are in the competition. If you hurt him, your master will punish you."
He didn't care about it with a smile, and replied: "Uncle Huang, I have always tried my best when I compete, but at the same time, I will not hurt the other party's life. Have you seen me kill people on the competition stage for so many years? "'
After Huang Xi listened to it, he smiled dryly: "It's best to do this. Remember, this person can't lose one hair, or you will really be unlucky."
Elder Huang Xi withdrew from the practice stage, but she stood on the edge, looking at the front very nervously. Now she regretted why so many disciples were here, why not go to Leng Fan’s room and wait early in the morning. It won't happen anymore.
Leng Fan took a step forward and asked why: "Are you planning to avenge your younger sister? But don't you think your master did a bit too much yesterday?"
He Chang smiled and said: "My junior sister has done too many things, but whoever calls her my favorite junior sister, so no matter what she did right or wrong, what she did is right here."
Leng Fan chuckled, listening to the other party's completely rude answer, he knew that to make this person shut up and at the same time abandon such domineering thoughts, he must use his fist to let him understand that your strength is still very weak.
"Then do it! My cold palm is a technique that can freeze your blood into ice sticks. Be careful yourself." Leng Fan said.
After hearing this, the other party immediately drew out a sword and said, "I like to use a sword, because when I use a sword, others say it is very handsome."
"Haha" Leng Fan laughed again, he now discovered that this person is not arrogant, but also very narcissistic.
Leng Fan raised his head and motioned for the opponent to take the first shot, but after the opponent drew his sword, he seemed to be waiting for him to take the first shot.
Finally, Leng Fan was not welcome anymore, he rushed over directly. The speed at which he casts is certainly not the fastest speed, otherwise he can shoot this person into the air with a hand. But now his identity is not the ability to beat a person with one palm, he must pretend to be a relatively powerful junior.
Leng Fan slapped He Changjian with a palm, and it was this palm that directly repelled the opponent, leaving two tracks on the ground.
He Wei smiled and said, "It's not bad, you can make me a little more serious."
Leng Fan also laughed, and replied: "That would be a great honor, but it doesn't work to be serious. I have to make you serious."
I saw Leng Fan's palms turned into ice cubes, and the surrounding air could feel a chill.
"What a fierce power." Elder Huang Xi felt terrible power in Leng Fan's palm. This was something she had never encountered before, and she was already looking forward to her strength if she could perform such a technique. It is powerful that she can't even imagine.
How could he swing his sword? He could hear the sound of the sword singing on his sword, as if he was singing a song with his sword.
"Resonate with the sword?" Leng Fan also uses the sword, so he has a deep understanding of the sword. At this moment, he feels the breath of the other party because he also knows the person a little.
"You really have some geniuses, who can comprehend the sword to such a realm at such an age, give you enough time, I think you should be able to comprehend your sword intent soon." Leng Fan said.
After hearing this, he replied triumphantly: "Yes, I have to comprehend my sword intent before I turn thirty, and then become the most powerful person in the world."
"A powerful person? Maybe you have the qualifications, but you are not the strongest today. At least with me, you have no chance of winning." As soon as Leng Fan's voice fell, he directly grabbed the sword in He Chang's hand.
"Resonate with the sword? I will turn the sword into a popsicle. See how you resonate?" Leng Fan said loudly, and then, I saw that the sword in his hand began to be entangled with a layer of ice, and the ice kept moving towards the direction Move it, and it will freeze your hands.
He tried to release the hilt immediately.
Leng Fan smiled and said: "A person who wants to comprehend the intent of the sword just gave up his sword so easily. It seems that even if he understands the intent of the sword, he will not become a real strong.
Facing Leng Fan’s smile, of course he was angry. The dance hall was surrounded by the same people, and he usually stood high in the eyes of these same people. He was standing at the top of the pyramid, but now he is being Suppressed by his peers, his arrogance and arrogance are being trampled invisibly.
"Since you want to die, let you strongest strength." He Mei roared, and then drew a soft sword from his waist. It turned out that there was another sword hidden in his belt.
"Naughty, why, what are you going to do?" Huang Xi suddenly shouted at this time, and then jumped up from the side, seeming to want to stop him.
