Chapter 521: Heritage of the Mad Sword

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Everyone looked down at the iron medal on the ground, and these people's expressions changed suddenly.
"Manwei, Cheng Qing, this ... this is impossible, they are all dead in your hands."
A warrior pointed to Landing Fan's face.
Lu Fan turned his head to look at him, and immediately scared him, he retracted his fingers.
Without a word, Lu Fan went straight ahead.
How dare these warriors stop his footsteps and let them all go to the sides, as if they were guards in two rows of janitors.
Coming to the stele, Lu Fan read the words on the stele softly.
"The madman Wang Meng was born here and died here. Wanting Lao Tzu's inheritance, he first knocked 999 bangs at the door, then came in respectfully, and continued to knock another 99,99. Otherwise get out . "
With a raised mouth and a smile, this strong man is really interesting, and he has to play other people once he dies.
Since he is a madman, how could he possibly want to be a heir to a kowtow at the door. Lu Fan can be sure that if anyone really kowtowed at the door, he would definitely not be able to enter this mansion.
But still need to confirm, Lu Fan turned his head and asked a warrior next to him: "How many have you just knocked."
The warrior honestly replied: "Thousands."
Lu Fan smiled and said: "Thousands of them have not entered."
The warrior gritted his teeth and said, "There was a formation at the door. When I swelled enough for nine hundred ninety-nine, it lighted up, and then there was no more movement. If you don't believe it, you can try it.
After talking, the warrior stepped aside. Others also distanced themselves from Lu Fan to see what he would do.
A warrior left quickly, apparently to call someone.
But Lu Fan didn't care, he walked to the door and reached forward to touch it.
Suddenly, he touched the formation, a violent force rushed on him, and he pulled his hand back.
"Good overbearing power."
Lu Fan exclaimed.
The power inside is actually not very strong, at most it is the level of the warrior at the peak of Yuangang Realm. But that domineering feeling was his first encounter in his life. If you are not determined, I am afraid that the whole person will collapse in the moment you encounter it.
Is this the martial art of Wang Mengwu Zun?
Lu Fan murmured in his heart. With a look in his eyes, Lu Fan drew out his Wufeng Epee at the moment.
"Lu Fan, what are you going to do. If we want to fight, we are not afraid of you."
At this time, seven or eight martial artists stood directly behind them, all covered in hoods, looking at Lu Fan.
Lu Fan turned his head and looked at them, speechless for a while.
Who wants to fight you, you have that leisure, he is not that elegant yet.
Lu Fan was too lazy to ignore them and waved a sword at the formation in front of him.
Breaking gas.
Suddenly, Lu Fan's Wufeng Epee cut the array out of countless spots.
The violent force suddenly hit him, but Lu Fan did not retreat in a single step, and he was so angry.
"Chiyan Dragon Roaring Sword."
The sword belt soared into the sky and was cut again. This time Lu Fan directly divided the formation in front of him and cut it completely.
The flame rushed straight to the gate of the mansion like a dragon, but it didn't hurt the gate.
Lu Fan's approach completely shocked all the warriors present.
They all looked at Landing Fan with stunned eyes and shouted in shock: "Lu Fan, you madman, look at what you did."
"So disrespectful to Wu Zun's mansion, you are looking for your own way."
"Retreat, he is going to be killed."
A group of warriors quickly retreated to the side, and at this moment the rumbling sound came, and the earth at the foot of the sudden began to vibrate.
A voice sounded from all directions.
"Where did the wild boy dare to ruin my formation."
A light and shadow appeared in front of the mansion door, and he could vaguely see that it was a big man with a height of one foot, a face full of whiskers and muscles.
Lu Fan held the sword with one hand and shouted: "I am opening the door. What's wrong."
Guangying shouted: "Stinky boy. You ruin my formation, you are justified. You can't die."
Lu Fan laughed three times and said aloud: "A formation that can be broken even by me is here. Isn't Wang Meng still thinking about it?"
Wang Meng laughed loudly and suddenly.
"The brain is not bad, your kid doesn't look like a soft egg. Well, I will give you a chance."
In this way, the light and shadow disappeared, and the door to the mansion in front opened.
All around, the other warriors were stunned.
This opened the door.
This opened the door.
How can this be.
Wang Mengwu Zun, don't take you to play like this. Are n’t you a pure joke? It's enough to kowtow before you let it in.
Suddenly these kowtow warriors felt like an idiot.
Lu Fan smiled slightly and stepped into the mansion.
The other warriors wanted to rush along, but when they came to the door, they were rushed back by a force of violent force.
Like a big hand waving a fly, these warriors were disgraced.
Lu Fan had just entered the door, and the door closed suddenly.
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Lu Fandun felt he had entered the wrong yard.
I saw what was in my eyes was a vast wilderness. Above the wilderness, all are dead bodies. Bleeding and drifting, the corpses ran across the field, and they looked like they just died.
At a glance, the wilderness is endless, and there seems to be no end.
The sound came again from all directions.
"Stinky boy, I have to inherit it. Just find my bones first."
Lu Fan shouted: "Who knows which is your corpse."
A soft voice came from the air.
"That's your business. I'll only give you ten days. If you can't find it, just leave."
After he finished speaking, his voice disappeared.
In the wilderness, only the words "you get out" echoed.
Lu Fan looked depressed, this Wang Mengwu Zun, really irresponsible to do things.
Did he choose the inheritor in this way?
Let's see how simple and straightforward they were at the beginning of the ten-party fairy masters. When they came, they gave them strength exercises and immortal mansions.
Should the inheritance of the whole world be learned like others?
Lu Fan mumbled in his mouth and stepped into the wilderness. When did so many corpses finish.
And when Lu Fan entered Wang Meng's mansion.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, in the void ground, a beam of light illuminated, and a Panlong pillar was instantly lit.
The Emperor Qin Shang was originally discussing state affairs with his group of ministers. At this moment, he saw another Panlong Pillar, and he was suddenly overjoyed: "Someone entered the mansion and accepted the test of heritage. Who is this person."
Immediately, all the ministers looked towards the ground, where everything reflected in Budo Mountain.
"Your Majesty, Lu Fan entered the mansion of the mad sword Wuzun."
Lu Chengxiang chuckled lightly.
Immediately, Prince Qin Yun looked black.
Emperor Qin Shang said with a smile: "Okay, send someone to watch him. If he completes the test, report it to me immediately."