A group, a rabble. Li Fan's indiscriminate attack made the inn terrace quiet for a moment, and even those who came to watch the excitement were stunned. Suddenly Li Fan's image became more vivid in their eyes. It had been rumored before that Li Fan was a young master from an aristocratic family. He was unruly and asked the coachman to teach others a lesson, and even had a banshee by his side to enjoy. Now when he came to this Yunlai Inn, he cursed everyone present with one word. It's not that he looks down on one person, but everyone. The image of an unruly and romantic young master from an aristocratic family springs into mind. Everyone present looked gloomy. Li Fan scolded all of them with one sentence. There was a madman on the Qingyun List. They stared at Li Fan, only to see that he was still sitting there quietly, picking up the teacup on the table and drinking tea, not paying attention to the crowd. "I am gathering here today to chat, but I have never offended you. Your coachman is so ruthless and humiliates everyone with his words. So what if he is on the Qingyun Ranking? If you have bad conduct, your sword may not be sharp." A young man spoke indifferently.
"Have you ever offended me?" Li Fan smiled and shook his head: "Your Excellency is indeed of very good character. He gossips about others behind their backs, but it makes Jianxiu look good." "As for entering the Qingyun Ranking, so what?" Li Fan looked at the other party curiously and asked, "Have you entered the Qingyun Ranking? Where are you ranked?" The other party was stunned, looked at Li Fan and said: "No——." "No?" Li Fan looked at the other party jokingly: "Entering the Qingyun Ranking is not that good, but you can't even get into the Qingyun Ranking, but you point fingers at the people on the Qingyun Ranking. Do you know how to write the word shame?" "you--" The man had a gloomy face, stood up with his sword in hand, and walked out of the crowd. The sword intent flowed through his body and he said, "Even though I am not a member of the Qingyun Ranking, I am not as arrogant as you. I want to learn from you today." "Bang." Huang Xiong saw that the other party wanted to learn a lesson, so he strode out and shouted: "Beat me, the driver, first, and then we can talk." "I'm challenging him." The man saw Huang Xiong striding forward and shouted angrily. He was not a member of the Qingyun List. Even if he lost to Li Fan, he would not be ashamed, but losing to Huang Xiong... Doesn't this coachman have martial ethics? When Huang Xiong was operating the Xuan Gong, his energy and blood were steaming. The Xuan Gong that Qu Qingfeng gave him to practice was a rare Xuan Gong that was difficult to practice, but suitable for Huang Xiong's practice. After practicing it, he broke through his nephew's body and entered Tiangang in martial arts. The body is like black iron, which has laid the foundation for the next level of golden body. As soon as the sword cultivator thought, a row of sharp swords suddenly appeared in front of him and shot out. When he saw Huang Xiong running towards him, he stepped back. With the previous experience, he did not dare to engage in close combat with Huang Xiong and planned to distance himself. The sharp sword shot out and struck Huang Xiong's body, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, unable to break through his defense. The sword cultivator raised his sword into the air, with sharp swords lined up in front of him, containing golden light. "Bang." The roof of the inn shook violently, as if it was about to collapse. Huang Xiong jumped up and ran through the air at a terrifying speed. He let out a loud roar that shook the void, making the sword cultivator feel as if his head was about to burst. Like, the qi and blood in the body are shaking and rolling. Behind Huang Xiong, a huge phantom suddenly appeared. This phantom stood there, taking the shape of Huang Xiong, but it had a solemn appearance. It was wearing armor, holding an iron in its right hand, and holding it up with the palm of its left hand facing up. It was filled with The light of golden thunder was like a statue of a god, causing roaring and surging mana to appear on Huang Xiong's body. "Martial Soul Golden Body." Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. This was a golden body of martial soul. They used themselves as the soul of martial arts and molded it with cultivation methods and treasures to form a golden body of martial soul.
Is this a coachman? They feel their intelligence has been humiliated. Li Fan was also attracted by Huang Xiong and looked up over there. He knew that Huang Xiong's practice of Xuan Gong had transformed and strengthened his martial soul. In that battle outside Yunmengze, Huang Xiong had actually prompted the martial soul to appear, but it was still in its embryonic form at that time and had not yet fully formed. Later, Huang Xiong used Xuan Gong to break through the realm and shape the martial arts. On their way out of Yunmeng City, the old blind man prepared a apprenticeship ceremony for Huang Xiong and helped Huang Xiong to take a step further. Although Huang Xiong was discovered in Yunmengze to have extraordinary talent and a natural power, his transformation still surprised Li Fan. Not only was his potential unleashed, it was as if he had been reborn. The domineering scene in front of him shocked the sword cultivator's expression. Huang Xiong punched out from the air. The golden fist light penetrated the void, like a beam of light hitting the opponent. There was a loud bang and the sword cultivator swung his sword to kill. It was broken, but he was still penetrated through the defense line, blood was drawn out by a punch, and his body was blown away. When Huang Xiong's body landed on the ground, the inn trembled again, causing people below the inn to curse, and some people looked up to watch the excitement. Huang Xiong walked towards the sword cultivators step by step and said, "Who else wants to try?" All the sword cultivators: ".— Is this the driver? ? They suspected that Huang Xiong and Li Fan teamed up to trick them purely to humiliate them. There is no coachman who has a golden body of martial souls and is so powerful that he can ignore the attacks of sword cultivators in front of him. This seems to confirm that sentence. Although the attack power of sword cultivators is considered to be the strongest among all types of cultivators, But for individuals, it still depends on themselves. At this moment, a martial artist shocked all the sword cultivators. "If you want to humiliate us, you don't need to let the people around you claim to be coachmen, right?" Someone said coldly, this left disciple went too far. "I am a coachman, why do I need to call myself myself?" Huang Xiong said: "Why don't you ask the waiter at the inn? Northern people: Li Fan: + Brother Huang is addicted to acting. The sword cultivators were all silent for a while. This fight was impossible to fight. If he were to fight Li Fan or Qingyun Bang Sword Cultivator, the outcome would be normal. But Huang Xiong stood there like a wall, they couldn't beat him yet——·——· "Brother Su, don't you have anything to say?" At this time, Li Fan looked at Su Chen, who was sitting there quietly, but letting others take action, he felt comfortable. "In the Lu family, I have already lost to Brother Zuo. Why does Brother Zuo come here aggressively and insist on stepping on me to prove Brother Zuo's strength?" Su Chen said calmly: "If Brother Zuo wants to prove something, Qingyun There are many sword cultivators at the top of the list, so Brother Zuo can just go find them."
When Su Chen said this, it seemed like Li Fan was bullying others too much. Li Fan smiled. Su Chen said this as if the assassination had nothing to do with him, and that Li Fan came to him just to humiliate him. Even if the assassin was not sent by Su Chen, he would not let him go easily if he invited people to gossip about him at this gathering and talked about Yue Qingqiu and Lu Yuan with a mean tone. Huang Xiong strode towards Su Chen, but at some point he saw a middle-aged figure appearing next to Su Chen. A fierce aura locked onto Huang Xiong, causing Huang Xiong to stop and raise his head to stare at the figure. middle aged. "We've already said we won't fight, why should Brother Zuo be so aggressive?" Su Chen's voice sounded a little lazy, Then he narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Fan: "Could it be that Brother Zuo really thinks I'm easy to bully?" When he finished speaking, a fierce storm of sword energy swept out of the middle-aged man next to him. This area was covered in an instant, and the sword intent was firmly locked on Li Fan. Li Fan was still sitting there, but Yue Qingqiu beside him stood up, stepped out, and stood in front of Li Fan. An extreme cold air swept out, and all the wine and tea in the cups in front of everyone on the terrace were seen. It condensed into ice, and even frost appeared on the body. This area seemed to be frozen. The sharp sword intent and the biting coldness intertwined to form two storms, making everyone on the terrace extremely uncomfortable. "Five Realm Fox Demon?" Everyone looked at Yue Qingqiu. It seemed that the rumor was true. The fox demon next to Li Fan was not only stunningly beautiful, The strength is actually so tyrannical. From this point of view, this Zuo Tu was probably from a big family, but he didn't know which family he was from. "Demon?" The middle-aged sword cultivator behind Su Chen glanced at Yue Qingqiu: "Washing Medicine Lake? No, there doesn't seem to be any sword cultivators in the Medicine Washing Lake." But apart from the Medicine Washing Lake, which other aristocratic family has the power to raise demons? "Master Chen, this demon pill should be good." The middle-aged man whispered to Su Chen beside him, with a hint of meanness in the corner of his mouth. The demon elixir of the five realm demons is good for practicing, but it is a pity that he cultivates swords and does not practice ice power, and the attributes are not suitable. "Sir, you are talking nonsense. Even if a woman like this is a demon, how can she be willing to destroy flowers with her own hands." Su Chen smiled. He looked at Li Fan and said: "Brother Zuo, although you and I have some differences, this is Chixiao City after all, and you and I are both members of the Qingyun Ranking. We still have to pay attention to the influence. Today, I will not argue with you. " After saying that, he looked at everyone, cupped his hands to them and said, "Today's gathering has caused you to be implicated. If Su has done something wrong, if there is a chance, I will definitely make it up to you, and we will meet again another day." "It's not Brother Su's fault, but it's actually someone who went too far. In that case, let's meet up another day." Everyone also handed over and left one after another, and there was no point in staying here. After everyone left, Su Chen waved his hand, and the sword cultivator then restrained his sword intention. "Qingqiu." Li Fan also said, Yue Qingqiu turned back to look at him, Li Fan smiled and said: "There is no hurry." Does she want to interrogate the other party now? Yue Qingqiu sat down again after hearing Li Fan's words.