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Chapter 291 The man fell into the pit

Just as several peak masters were discussing how to showdown, the sword spirit Xiaobai quietly returned to the Star White Jade Sword, and the white bone tower was also closed by Lin Zhan.

Because Lin Zhan has the royal city badge on his body, the major peak masters are still a little worried about the challenge, whether the divine thoughts in the badge will come out to help Lin Zhan when they are in a dangerous situation is a huge mistake.

Xu Sunian has always been resentful about this, and she is also constantly asking where Xiaoyao Sword Immortal has gone.

"I am sorry that my disciples have no way to know the whereabouts of the Sword Immortal." A simple answer was done.

"Is that senior Xiaoyao Sword Immortal really a divine thought in the royal city badge?" One or two peak masters were still a little unwilling to give up.

Lin Zhan replied respectfully: "I don't know this disciple."

Of course, I know, but I can't tell you! Are you not studying and discussing the matchup mode? I still have the leisure to ask this question, which is really not professional enough.

Lin Zhan also complained about them in his heart.

The battle between the yellow ranks! Lin Zhan has never lost his mark. Although he has never encountered an opponent of the eighth rank and ninth rank, these major peak masters cannot arrange such high-level disciples to come up with shame, right?

Afterwards, Lin Zhan thought about it and still had to make plans to face the senior disciples, because these peak masters are all unreliable people and must be careful.

This unprepared flame dispute and the unprepared siege of the Five Peaks evolved here, and it seemed that the curtain should have come to an end. The demon clan of Yunzhu escaped and was still waiting for the disciples of the Five Peaks of the Flame Mountains to work together to arrest them. It was really unreasonable to make their own people fight first!

This trip back to the Lieyan Peak has been living in unreasonable circumstances.

Today is the final showdown. Use fists, ink swords, and white bone towers to remove all the unreasonable things!

Han Yuntian was still a little worried, pulled Lin Zhan aside and asked quietly: "Lin Zhan, tell me honestly, your current strength can deal with the yellow-level rank?"

Lin Zhan scratched his head and said, "Master Master Feng, the disciples have fought with the seventh-grade yellow rank at most. If you go up, you won't have a chance to meet it."

"Then tell me about the situation of fighting with the seventh-grade yellow rank. You lost a lot, or..." Han Yuntian had an expression of looking at the unlucky child.

"It was when they broke into the Burial Sword Peak that they activated the level of gold-level strength, among which the third level or the fourth level, the disciples didn't remember it. There were eight guys of about seventh grade, eight in one, and then the disciples fought with the seventh grade, eight in one, and finally..." Lin Zhan felt that there was nothing to say.

Han Yuntian suddenly blew his beard and stared at him: "What, the Golden-level peak level, how can the sword slave be crazy? The seventh-grade eight-in-one, and finally...will you do anything?"

"Master, you are stupid. If the disciple is doing well, can you still stand in front of you?" Lin Zhan smiled foolishly.

Han Yuntian reached out and touched Lin Zhan's head, and said self-deprecatingly: "Well, that's right, you're okay, you're okay..."

In Han Yuntian's consciousness, he thought that Lin Zhan was fighting against the seventh-grade master, and it was actually the eight-in-one type of gold level level. This was more difficult to deal with than the eight seventh-grade masters who were divided and siege. He must have been beaten very badly, and it may not be enough to describe it.

But I didn't expect that it was not bad, but it seemed that Lin Zhan easily defeated them and passed the test smoothly.

Han Yuntian's heart was so comfortable that he even ignored the stupid word in Lin Zhan's speech.

It seems that if the other party dispatches disciples with the peak strength of the Yellow Level, Lin Zhan may have the power to fight.

But even so, Han Yuntian still has to protect the interests of his disciples and the interests of Lieyan Peak, and will not foolishly leak this situation.

However, Zhan Jianfeng knew Lin Zhan's situation when he passed the Golden Level, and Jian Nu was not stupid either, so he sent some disciples to fight Lin Zhan, and the two sides had another bargaining.

Finally finalized!

Lin Zhan must accept the challenge of five disciples of Burial Sword Peak or Tiangang Peak.

The disciples who participate in the challenge must be limited to the ninth level of the Yellow Level, that is, they cannot reach the peak of the eighth level of the Yellow Level.

Another thing is that no matter whether it is life or death, the matchup can admit defeat at any time and request to interrupt the game to prevent major casualties.

Hearing such a rule, Lin Zhan could only complain again: "They are all pitiful in their heads. No matter whether they live or die, they are afraid of major casualties. When the other party admits defeat, what should I do if I can't stop it?"

No matter how much I complain, this duel is still under pressure. I have to take turns to fight against five opponents, and it seems that I have to deal with the fifth eighth-grade peak. Master Han Yuntian seems to be a good player to cheat his disciples!

I had known that when Han Yuntian recognized him as a closed disciple, he had strongly resisted...

And what rules did the five opponents come according to this number? It's really unreasonable.

Lin Zhan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the direction of the fairy aunt Ning Wanqing in the distance. She saw that she was calm and had an expression of encouragement, "I'm optimistic about you."

"Well, Lin Zhan will never disappoint the fairy aunt!" Lin Zhan turned his head back.

Seeing Xu Sunian's pretending to be kind and kind face again, she clearly had a kind of longing for "The future Piaoying Peak, I also like you", Lin Zhan silently lowered his head...

No, he raised his head again, and awe-inspiring fighting spirit shot out in his eyes, and he wanted to shoot all the negative ones wildly with lasers and burn them all.

"Kill you with my eyes!"

And thinking that he had responded like this would be like confirming his identity as a thief. Although it was a fact, there was still a lack of evidence. So he still had to make a statement. So he cleared his throat and shouted to the direction of the masters of the peaks and the other four peaks:

"I, Lin Zhan, a disciple of Lieyan Peak, today I promised this challenge for the sake of my Master Han Feng. But don't think I am easy to bully..."

Everyone stopped the discussion that was about to end, looked at him steadily, wanting to see what he would say next.

A cold incident...

"Hey, please continue, the disciples have finished speaking!"

So everyone was a little crazy.

After a lot of trouble, the last few peak masters finally gritted their teeth and retreated. Han Yuntian also looked at Lin Zhan meaningfully, nodded, and returned to the Flame Peak camp.

This empty valley was covered with silver, and there were fine snowflakes floating in the sky, sparse and sparse. Once it fell on Lin Zhan's shoulder, it turned into a traceless place.

Lin Zhan stood here, staring at the person walking out of the other camp, staring blankly.

The first person to appear is not necessarily cannon fodder. Every time it comes to a duel, Lin Zhan will not underestimate his opponent.

The gap in strength must at least be judged after the fight, and then based on the opponent's strength, decide whether to fight or treat the opponent as a suitable sparring opponent, because this is not a life-and-death enemy, but just to solve unreasonable problems.

Not surprisingly, the first disciple of Zhan Jian Peak was the one who was fighting. The man was named Langya and slowly pulled out a wolf-tooth sword in his hand.

And he did not fly, but walked step by step on the snow, leaving a long footprint behind him...

This footprint slowly extended along the thunder tiger roar of the black tiger's Dharma body of the Sword Nu Peak Master, and was previously extended.

Lin Zhan also looked at this person with great interest, thinking about what he would do if he reached the edge of the broken marks drawn by the power of the snow.

Han Yuntian saw that Lin Zhan was not moving, and was obviously a little anxious. He secretly sent a message: "Lin Zhan, the showdown has begun..."

Why are you still standing stupidly? Although he didn't say anything later, he wanted to roar out even more.

"Hehe, Master, don't be distracted!" Lin Zhan grinned.

As he approached the first broken mark, Lin Zhan could clearly see the cold light on the blade, and the strange sword body, which was like a wolf's tooth, exuded a murderous intent.

"Yes, if there were more experts with this temperament in Zang Jian Peak, everyone might not dare to think about the paradise chickens in the animal farm..."

"The wolf teeth in the sword are rather broken than bent, but they are cruel but don't know how to adapt. This person has the wolf teeth sword and his personality will be assimilated..."

With Xiaobai, I really have no worries. After listening to the introduction of Jian Ling, Lin Zhan also learned a little about the characteristics of his opponent, which is still important in the duel.

"When I got here, it seemed that the other party was going to attack, otherwise he would fly over!"

Lin Zhan was also ready to get up. The little Heihei's ink sword was already hungry and eager to fight.

Oh, that man fell into the pit!

No, it should be that he walked to the edge of the crack on the ground, and then he still walked like that, and jumped down...

Ang Ang Ang, what is this strange attack method?

Not only Lin Zhan was surprised, but the people on the Lie Yan Peak found it a bit incredible. Even the sword slaves and a group of people on the Burial Sword Peak were all looking at each other.

"What's the situation?" Jiannu grabbed an elder beside him and asked, "I just found out that Langya was reluctant to go to the battle. Why is this?"

The elder was helpless and could not say it clearly. He hesitated and was pushed aside by the sword slave.

There is nothing to do with it? There is one thing.

Don’t think that it is a very easy thing for a yellow-level expert to fight a yellow-level middle-level expert, and it is not glorious at all.

In terms of realm, if you are superior to others, you can only win but not lose. It is normal to win, but if you lose, it is too embarrassing.

Although everyone was pursuing Lin Zhan when they went on a mission to hunt down Lin Zhan, they wanted to catch him and cut him into pieces, but that was a capture, not such a duel, so from the standpoint of Wolf Fang, he was reluctant to go to fight.

He didn't want to go out to fight, but he had a small emotion, so with his unrestrained personality, one was to delay time and walk onto the battlefield, and the other was to deliberately get into the pit, and then climb up from the other side and continue walking in a straight line. This is also his style.

"Hohahahahahahaha..." Lin Zhan couldn't help laughing when he saw Langya's head emerging from the near edge of the pit.
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