The sword did not emit a dazzling golden light.

But this sword wrapped around and condensed into strong wind pressure visible to the naked eye.

The moment the sword was slashed, the wind pressure condensed from the sword body suddenly burst out with a devastating fan-shaped shock wave, directly knocking away all the smiling masked people in front of them, and even most of the entire inn collapsed.

"It's worthy of being a curry stick. It can withstand such intense squeezing without any damage. No wonder it is called a Divine Sword."

Xia Fan couldn't let go of playing with the Hanguang Saber in his hand, ignoring the devastated ruins around him.

"You... are you the Grandmaster?"

The masked man on the second floor looked at Xia Fan in a daze, and said in disbelief.

"Sadly, you made a wrong decision."

Xia Fan smiled and returned what the other party had just said intact.

"This time I'm not looking down..."

The masked man's voice became extremely awkward.

"I know I'm afraid? It's too late now!" Xia Fan curled his lips and said. "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Heaven is good for reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up. Who will the heaven spare?"

"Hehe! What a heavenly way, good reincarnation!" The masked man was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled nervously. "But is this really the way of the world?"

"How could I know, I just say a few words of appropriateness."

Xia Fan took the light sword in his hand and gestured at the masked man twice, as if thinking about what kind of way to die would be given to him.

"No need to bother you, I know that you can't escape the pursuit of a master!"

The masked man seemed to see through Xia Fan's thoughts and said in a indifferent tone.

"Do you have any last words to explain before you die? For example, let's say a few harsh words, what will our Yin-Yang Sect never let you go?"

Xia Fan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Since you are a master, how can you care about the threat of humiliation?" The masked man said lightly. "If the sect is willing to avenge us, he will send people to find out the truth... But will the sect really offend a sect for us and other insignificant people?"

"You can see clearly."

Xia Fan praised the other party with a little appreciation.

"From the moment I joined Yindian, I expected this day to come, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

After saying that, the masked man groaned and fell directly from the fence on the second floor.

"senior?"

At this time, Shi Xiaofei finally carefully touched Xia Fan from the corner of the wall. He looked at the masked man who was gone on the ground, and then looked at the miserable scene of the ruins around him, and couldn't help but shivering.

"Collapse the body and burn it before leaving tomorrow morning to avoid unnecessary plague."

As he said that, Xia Fan listlessly retracted his sword and returned to the sheath, and walked straight towards the remaining guest room on the second floor.

"This, senior, where do you want to go?"

Shi Xiaofei said hurriedly.

"Of course I'm looking for a room to rest!" Xia Fan said without looking back.

"Yes, but are you leaving the younger generation alone here to clean up? Are you not afraid..."

"Don't worry, there are no living here anymore. The only living is the waiter who received us before. However, when I was chatting with the masked man just now, Yu Wei took the opportunity to escape."

Before Shi Xiaofei could finish speaking, Xia Fan interrupted his concerns.

"But, what if that waiter returns? Also, senior, aren't you afraid that the other party will cause revenge?"

Shi Xiaofei still said worriedly.

"I'm afraid of it. I've been practicing hard in the mountains for ten years, so that I will never be afraid of anyone after I come out!" Xia Fan said annoyed. "I'll slap one to death, which angered me. I'll take them all in one fell swoop!"

After hearing this, Shi Xiaofei couldn't help but watch Xia Fan's figure gradually disappear in front of him.

a long time.

He came to his senses and sighed subconsciously.

When will he have the ability to look down on the world like his predecessors?

While collecting the bodies in the inn, Shi Xiaofei accidentally discovered something strange. There was no obvious injury on all the masked men, but they all died without exception.

No one saw the sword that Xia Fan swung more clearly than him.

Under that sword that is like the might of heaven.

Shi Xiaofei's barren imagination has no idea how to describe it.

turn out to be--

Is this the true strength of the Grandmaster?

No wonder people in the world are so awe of the masters. It turns out that the masters and ordinary warriors have long been two different levels of existences.

After finally cleaning up the body, Shi Xiaofei was about to find a guest room to rest when he suddenly heard a burst of rapid horse hooves from far to near.

The other party’s revenge comes so quickly?!

Shi Xiaofei was shocked and unconsciously thought of the waiter who had let go before. Then he quickly rushed to the second floor and rang out the guest room where Xia Fan was resting.

"Senior, it's not good. They have brought people back to take revenge!"

"Stay safe outside and don't disturb me in my practice." Xia Fan in the room snorted coldly. "If they really dare to come up to take revenge, I will come forward to deal with them."

"Okay senior, I know."

Shi Xiaofei didn't dare to make Xia Fan unhappy anymore, and immediately tactfully asked for his leave.

Did my previous performance disappoint my seniors?

Shi Xiaofei sat on the steps on the second floor, holding a handy weapon he had just picked up from the lobby as his self-defense. As the sound of horse hooves became closer, he was already nervous but became in a daze.

In his impression, Xia Fan was a person who would not be angry for no reason. Even when facing the enemy, he often showed a light and free and easy attitude.

Since they stepped into the Yindian, Shi Xiaofei felt like a burden. Afterwards, he was still shocked and accidentally affected the mood of his predecessors.

Is it because I rely too much on my predecessors?

Shi Xiaofei thought to himself.

Because he remembers very much what Xia Fan said to him at Qingping Inn that day.

He hopes that he can remember that in the future, he will only rely on himself.

That's why seniors are dissatisfied with their performance?

Yes.

Since I had seniors by my side at that time, why was I still worried?

Shi Xiaofei, Shi Xiaofei, are you so dependent on your seniors that you even lose your courage? Even the masked man who just broke himself has the courage than you, and even I think it’s too bad for you like this!

Shi Xiaofei said secretly.

When the sound of horse hooves outside the inn stopped, Shi Xiaofei took a deep breath and stood up, his resolute face no longer as frustrated as before.

Yes, I want to prove it to my seniors!

I, Shi Xiaofei, aren’t I just rely on other people’s waste!

He held the knife and stared at the inn gate, as if he was ready to fight a fierce battle at any time!

moment.

Push the door open.

Two men and one woman walked in.

When they saw the messy scene in the lobby and Shi Xiaofei who was staring at him on the second floor, the three of them immediately turned around without hesitation.

Now let's go?

Shi Xiaofei stared at the departure of the three of them, and then he heard the sound of horse hooves leaving.
Chapter completed!