The blade of the sword flashed with cold light, facing Wan Long's right chest.
This sudden change was unexpected by Wan Long. He never expected that Lin Fan would suddenly take out a sword!
Although it is just a treasure, this sword plays the role of a sword that can determine the world at this moment.
Although the sword is just a cold weapon, it is longer than the fist.
For such a pair of moves, the emphasis is on one inch longer and one inch stronger. Lin Fan must have struck Wan Long first, but Wan Long's fist could not touch Lin Fan at all.
Wan Long was prepared to end the fight with one punch, and he thought that Lin Fan was injured and had no room to fight back, so he did not defend at all and had no precautions at all.
Lin Fan's sword was as fast as lightning.
Bandung cannot escape at all.
It can't be prevented either.
He felt sad in his heart, knowing that he had lost, and closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
The body is still moving forward.
"Pfft!"
The sound of the sword entering the body.
Blood spattered out.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, the whole place was silent, there was no sound, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone stared at the stage with wide eyes and shock.
Wan Long's movements were stiff, his eyes were closed, and blood was pouring out of his chest.
Lin Fan looked calm and held a sword in one hand. The tip of the sword pierced Wan Long's chest, causing blood to drip out.
However, his sword did not penetrate too deeply, only about two fingers deep.
Wan Long opened his eyes.
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Why are you......"
Wan Long asked in a hoarse voice.
Lin Fan smiled slightly and withdrew the sword with a "swish", bringing out a few drops of blood.
Lin Fan said in a calm tone: "It's just a competition, it's over when you click. We don't have any deep grudges, so we won't do anything harsh."
Wan Long sighed and said: "I...lost."
After saying this, Wan Long seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his shoulders drooped.
Although Lin Fan sheathed his sword at the last moment and did not injure Wan Long too seriously, Wan Long also understood that it was not that Lin Fan could not do it, but that he was merciful.
Under this situation, although Wan Long still had the strength to fight, he would not shamelessly fight Lin Fan again.
It's better to admit defeat happily. At least you have lost the game but not your character.
Lin Fan nodded, then shook his body twice before regaining his balance, and then walked towards the audience.
His steps were frivolous, his body was unstable, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.
"Brother Li!"
"Brother Li!"
Chuck, Zhao Kuo and others rushed to meet Lin Fan and supported Lin Fan with concerned eyes.
A circle of people spread out some distance away from the outside, leaving a large space in the middle.
Everyone looked at Lin Fan with complex expressions such as awe, admiration, and disbelief.
This new disciple really shocked everyone.
He actually defeated Bandung!
This is something no one expected.
Although there are some tricks in the method, a win is a win. The weak defeats the strong. Such a victory is more rare and can explain something more.
On the stage, Wan Long looked at Lin Fan with complicated eyes. After a moment, he sighed, turned around and walked off the stage from the other side.
In this battle, Bandung lost due to carelessness, underestimating the enemy, and not maintaining a good attitude.
After this battle, Bandung will have its own improvement and understanding.
In the stands.
All the elders were also shocked.
Lin Fan's performance in this battle was perfect.
Compared with Bandung, there is still a clear gap in the strength he showed. This victory can be said to be entirely due to his on-the-spot performance and layout.
There are many talented and capable disciples, but it is rare to have such a calm mind and a really meticulous layout.
With a little training, it can definitely become a sharp sword for the sect!
It's hard not to like such a disciple.
Many elders' eyes flickered, and they were moved by their love for talents.
"Li Xiaoyao, mine."
At this time, an old and hoarse voice sounded.
It's obviously trying to steal people's rhythm.
However, none of the elders said anything to refute, they just looked at each other a few times and lowered their eyes unwillingly.
Because the person who said this is the master of the outer sect, a drunk Taoist!
No matter in terms of seniority or strength, Zui Taoist is far superior to these elders present. Even the top three at the elders' table are completely unable to compare with Zui Taoist.
Now that the drunk Taoists have spoken, others will naturally lose the possibility of competing.
the other side.
Lin Fan had a thought in his mind.
His spiritual consciousness "sees" everything in the stands.
This is the result Lin Fan wants.
If he stayed in Wuji Sect step by step, it would be too slow to enter the core. Lin Fan couldn't afford to wait, so he could only take shortcuts.
And Zui Taoist, the leader of the outer sect who is extremely senior, powerful and has a weird personality, was the shortcut chosen by Lin Fan.
It can be said that all Lin Fan's performance in the outer sect competition was for Zui Taoist to see.
His level of control is very good.
Outer disciples, elders and drunk Taoists, people at three different levels, all saw him differently.
Every level thought they saw everything about Lin Fan, but in fact, what they saw was only what Lin Fan wanted them to see.
Obviously, Lin Fan succeeded.
Step by step, he first attracted the attention of the drunk Taoist, and slowly made him value him more and more. Until he defeated Wanlong, the drunk Taoist truly started to love talents.
This is enough.
Next, is the most eye-catching duel in the outer sect competition.
Fight for first place!
Jiang Yunfan vs Li Xiaoyao!
This duel will determine the first place in this outer door competition.
The first place is also the most memorable one. Apart from that, the second, third, or even ninth and tenth places are almost the same. People will only remember who is the first place. As for the rest
Yes, it will be forgotten soon.
So this battle is the most critical.
Moreover, the rewards for the two rankings are also very different.
The deputy master of the outer gate motioned Jiang Yunfan and Lin Fan to come on stage.
Jiang Yunfan flew onto the stage first, followed immediately by Lin Fan.
Jiang Yunfan looked in the direction of Lin Fan and said, "I'll wait for you for half an hour!"
After saying that, Jiang Yunfan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
He saw that Lin Fan was seriously injured and specially gave him time to heal.
It can be seen that Jiang Yunfan has full confidence in his own strength, and he really wants to fight Lin Fan to see if this junior brother who defeated Wan Long can bring him some surprises.
Being invincible is very lonely.
To a certain extent, Jiang Yunfan is invincible in the outer sect.
Although invincibility is an honor, it also means that no one can pose a threat to him. In this case, Jiang Yunfan cannot feel the crisis, and his improvement speed will also be limited.
Among the outer disciples, almost no one could withstand Jiang Yunfan's punch.
Others only saw Jiang Yunfan's domineering power and his strength, but no one knew that Jiang Yunfan was actually very lonely. He longed for a worthy opponent, someone who could fight him, or at least let him throw a second punch.
Opportunity.
In the past, Jiang Yunfan pinned his hopes on Wan Long and Wood Demon.
Now, he placed his hope on Lin Fan.
He hoped that Lin Fan could surprise him.
Lin Fan nodded, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
At this time, he doesn't have to act big.
Half an hour passed by in a flash.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Fan opened his eyes suddenly.
A light flickered in his eyes.
Jiang Yunfan, who was on the opposite side, also opened his eyes, his fighting spirit burning.