Chapter 1122

1122 master Sima

The authority of Sima family was fully displayed at this time.

The flying claws seem to want to tear Li Fan apart!

But Li Fan stood there, and Xuanwu protected him, so that all the claws around him were bounced away.

At the same time, as soon as Li Fan waved his sword, a row of white tigers flew out, each of which was the size of a real tiger, and all rushed towards the people opposite.

The white tigers condensed from these swords are extremely ferocious, constantly tearing the bodies of Sima family servants.

More white tiger swords continued to fly out, and the number was not inferior to each other's servants. And master Sima was very unhappy and angrily scolded, "you useless waste, can't even deal with the scum of a demon sect? What's the use of me raising you?"

"Leave it to me!"

The thin man of the Hou family suddenly pulled out a Blackwood stick, and then the stick stood on the ground. The whole person quickly approached Li Fan like lightning. The thin man of the Hou family seemed to be very powerful. He grabbed the black stick and came to Li Fan in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the black stick in his hand hit Li Fan on the head!

"When!"

"Bang!"

The black wooden stick carries special Qi, and unexpectedly a stick smashed the defense sword Qi of Xuanwu.

"Oh?"

Li Fan was a little surprised. Indeed, there were strong people in the world.

The Hou family's stick technique is very powerful!

"Demon sect disciple, die!"

The thin man waved a stick and hit Li Fan on the cheek. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net]

"On!"

Li Fan raised his sword and blocked the thin black stick.

"Wave!"

A special Qi spread out and hit Li Fan's sword, shaking Li Fan backward and sliding out.

"Ripple?"

Li Fan felt the characteristics of Qi on the stick.

"Yes, it's the ripple Qi of our Hou family! This Qi is designed to break the defense!"

Hou's thin man was very proud, and his long stick swept over again.

"The great sage breaks the mountain!"

With ripple Qi on his stick, he ran straight to Li Fan's head.

"Xuanwu!"

Li Fan compressed his Qi, and there were Xuanwu lines on the sword.

Li Fan forcibly compressed the sword Qi on a sword and collided with the ripple Qi of the Hou family.

"When!"

This time, both of them stepped back at the same time.

Li Fan's mouth was numb, and the thin man of the Hou family kept shaking his right hand.

"It actually compressed the real Qi, so powerful!"

The thin man of the Hou family looked at Li Fan puzzled. "Are there such masters in the demon sect?"

Li Fan has retained part of his strength. If he shows the power of a generation of masters, it is easy to expose himself.

After all, in the Jianghu, few people have the strength of a generation of masters. What's more, Murong Ying is here. If you don't fight with her carefully, it is estimated that you will be found out in an instant.

Murong Ying is Murong Ying, with absolute strength. If you can, Li Fan really doesn't want to fight with her at this time.

"Interesting."

Murong Ying stared at Li Fan. "I didn't expect that there was another demon sect disciple worth fighting in addition to Li Yiyi."

Li Fan is nervous for a moment. Murong Ying doesn't want to fight with herself, does she?

"Occupy the mountain as king!"

The thin man of the Hou family didn't give Li Fan a chance to think. He directly attacked Li Fan with a stick and rotated it.

"Hum!"

Li Fan snorted coldly, and he stepped on the ground.

The ground under his feet trembled heavily, and the thin man of the Hou family didn't stabilize himself. His feet tilted, and the whole person nearly fell.

Li Fan raised his other foot, kicked it on his chest and kicked him out.

"The Hou family's staff is good. It's a pity that their footwall skills are too poor."

Li Fan's sarcasm made the skinny Hou family blush when he just got up.

There is nothing more humiliating than the ridicule from the demon sect!

"Damn it, I don't need your evaluation!"

Hou's thin man said, jumping up again. His body method was relatively light, but his stick was hard and heavy, and he hit down according to Li Fan's spirit cover. This time, he took out 100% of his skill, just want to shoot Li Fan to death, a snow before shame!

But Li Fan was not in a hurry, watching the thin man of the Hou family come to his body, and the black wooden stick with strong Qi came to the center of his eyebrows.

"Broken!"

At this moment, Li Fan directly pierced the throat of the thin Hou family with a sword.

The thin man in the Hou family's eyes twinkled with fear and unwillingness. He looked at his stick and stopped in front of Li Fan. Just a little longer, you can kill Li Fan... But

It was too late. He could only watch his pierced throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hum."

Li Fan shook his hand and threw his body aside.

"Who's next?"

Four families, directly scrapped a master. This has a great impact on them.

Murong Ying frowned, and the old man of the Ma family roared.

"Well, you devil, you are so cruel! Let me kill you!"

The old man of the Ma family rushed towards Li Fan with his big knife. As if afraid of his mistakes, many swordsmen of the Ma family rushed together and tried to kill Li Fan.

"Rosefinch!"

Li Fan screamed and waved a sword sideways.

A huge flaming rosefinch flew out, spread its sharp wings, and passed through these knife hands!

A dozen swordsmen were swept by the rosefinch. Their wings were like steel knives, cutting them in half, and then the flame was still burning their bodies.

The lethality of rosefinch is too strong.

The ability of this four elephant sword surprised the people of the four villa.

"This divine sword... Its power is really strong!"

Master Sima looked at the four elephant sword held by Li Fan, and his eyes kept shining.

"What belongs to me... Is what belongs to me!"

Master Sima kept whispering, as if he was deeply attracted by the charm of the four elephant sword!

"The other side is so strong, how can you get the four elephant sword?"

Murong Ying finally couldn't help laughing at master Sima.

"How about master Sima himself and bring back the sword?"

"Cough, I'm the young master of the Sima family. The Sima family is full of talents. When I can do it myself, won't I lose the Sima family!"

"Oh, then who else can you dispatch?"

Murong Ying looked at master Sima's eyes with some contempt. Why are most of these famous and decent disciples so arrogant? However, Li Fan, who was born in poverty, was able to catch up bravely and became a strong man in the Wulin.

Probably, their life is too comfortable.

With such a family background, you should have a good life with a little effort.

I don't know how Li Fan is doing now... How is he doing... Why do you want to do this? The next time we meet, we will be the enemy.

"Simalong!"

Master Sima suddenly shouted, and a man came out from behind him, dressed in black and surrounded by a black scarf. He was carrying two weapons, a short sword and a machete. He didn't know what kind of routine he was practicing.

"Kill that guy and bring the sword back to me."