Chapter 592: Sword God Lin Fan (3)

"Anhua is not comparable to Huo Chenhao's waste."
"Using a sword in front of An Hua is really a way of dying!"
Some of the audience spectators sneered.
"Father, is this Anhua strong?" Miao Chan asked.
"I don't know, we can't find out much about the first-class family, but from the eyes of other people, we can see that this person should be very powerful."
Regardless of whether it is Lin Fan or Anhua, the strength that has been shown now seems to be much stronger than Miao Liang, he can't analyze it at all, to a certain extent, both of them can be regarded as his predecessors.
With martial arts, the master is the teacher.
So in the face of his daughter's questioning, he couldn't give a well-founded explanation.
"I learned swords at the age of seven, and I have achieved success in seven years. I haven't met an opponent yet." Lin Fan said his lines like the morning, Anhua ignored him, and the servant continued. Boring, I have a thought, I want someone to give me a defeat, but unfortunately, you are not an opponent yet."
After speaking, he shook his head regretfully.
After Lin Fan finished speaking, An Hua said, "The nonsense is over? If not, you can continue. If it's over, let's do it."
"If I shoot, you will die."
"Say Kyogen! Take it! I won't take the initiative to take a shot at the waste of a second-rate family." An Hua's face was flat, but his words were full of arrogance, as if standing opposite was not his opponent at all, but a It's ants-like.
"Say, if I shoot, you will die."
"Whatever you brag about, if you don't want to do it, just knock three bangs and roll down."
"Since you ask for it, then I won't be polite to you."
Lin Fan lifted the sword body diagonally pointing to the ground and pointed directly at Anhua.
When he moved his feet, a sword pierced like a bamboo.
There was a sneer in the referee's bench. He was a first-rate master who had spent the holidays with Lin Fan, and an elder who had only had contact with Anhua not long ago, "Dare to take the sword first in front of Anhua and look for death!"
An Hua's hand has been placed on the hilt, and the blade can be unsheathed at any time.
He let Lin Fan take the lead, not intentionally letting him, but his sword moves.
Sword drawing is one of Anjia's sword cutting techniques. It is mainly defensive. When the opponent takes a shot, seek the best opportunity to draw a sword. With the scabbard friction, you can use huge power when drawing the sword. When it is removed from the sheath, the strength of the arm can be completely operated on the body of the sword, faster than the normal sword, and the strength is greater. Because the sword is not unsheathed before being released, it can give the opponent a feeling that it is impossible to judge the sword move. , Even if it is the handover of weapons, with the power brought by his sword-drawing skills, he can easily blow the opponent's weapons into flight.
Let Lin Fan make the move first, not for him, but to allow himself to use sword-drawing skills perfectly, and kill him before his opponent has time to admit defeat!
This person in Anhua is not only attacking him, but also attacking scheming!
Seeing this sword stabbed, An Hua sneered at the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the sword with his wrist force!
An Hua has been invading swordsmanship for many years, and he loves this swordsmanship even more. He has practiced the most times and has already reached a level of superb skill. Even the older generation of masters in the clan cannot match him. , So that the masters from the inheritance family can't help but applaud.
"What an exquisite sword technique!"
With only a soft sound, the sword's edge had already separated from the scabbard, and a sword swept across Lin Fan's neck. In An Hua's eyes, Lin Fan was already a headless corpse.
"It's a good idea to rely on inertia to obtain great power."
Lin Fan's voice rang in Anhua's ears. This was also the last word he heard, because in the next second, there was blood overflowing from his neck. When he wanted to speak, he could no longer make a sound. The sword cut off.
More and more blood began to spray out in the second second, An Hua dropped the sword in his hand, and subconsciously covered it with his hand toward his neck, trying to prevent the blood from spraying out.
But this was obviously useless, Lin Fan flashed behind him without even looking at this opponent.
"I said it earlier, I will shoot first, and you will die."
An Hua definitely couldn't hear what he said, and fell to the top of the ring, blood flowed and lost his life.
A sword sealed the throat, clean and neat, the trajectory of this sword could not even be seen by everyone in the referee's bench.
"what happened!"
"Anhua was killed?"
"An family genius, just such a fall?"
"It's impossible!" The elder Anhua flushed his eyes at the moment Anhua fell, and his body was trembling.
It was just a meeting, Anhua, who was ranked in the top 30 among the first-class families, fell to the ground like this, and couldn't get up again.
Looking at the sword in Lin Fan's hand, it was still pointing diagonally to the ground without any blood dripping.
powerful! At this moment, this word appeared in everyone's hearts.
A quasi-first-class master, absolutely quasi-first-class master, coupled with the sword moves in his hand, even if you encounter a first-class master, you can have the power to fight.
What kind of is this second-rate family, this is a genius, it is an evildoer!
Looks like he is in his early twenties, terrible! It's terrible!
The strength of Lin Fan's sword made Miao Ning's family forget the cheers, and they all stood here.
Lin Fan looked at the elder Ancestor and smiled contemptuously when he saw that the other party also looked at him at the same time.
The elder Ancestor looked at him and walked away quickly.
Lin Fan slowly walked off the ring, and he successfully advanced again.
At this time, everyone looked at him with different eyes, including those from the first-class family. There was a trace of fear in their eyes. Not only Anhua did not react to the sword just now, they did not look at it at the same time. Qing, if you are against this sword, you will definitely end up like Anhua. It is estimated that you won't even have time to confess.
The name of the evil star came out again after Lin Fan gave up using the pistol.
What happened just now is simple to say, but the actual requirements for swordsmanship are very high.
This is not to say that superb skills are required, on the contrary, this sword does not have any skills, and some are just solid basic skills.
The so-called swordsmanship is divided into nine basic skills of stabbing, chopping, licking, hanging, clouding, tapping, breaking, cutting, and cutting flowers. Just now, it was the portrayal of Lin Fan's use of stabbing to the extreme.
When a basic skill is practiced thousands of times, even a simple sword can pose a huge threat to others.
Lin Fan was like this. He didn't come into contact with the sword in his hand only these two days. During the time when Xie Yue was chasing him, Lin Fan would practice swordsmanship every time he was in the tactical space. Now his swordsmanship has already arrived. Peak to the extreme.