Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi, two old rivals, started fighting again after Lin Fan voluntarily withdrew from the fight.
On the other side, Mu Guyan and Mu Guyan looked very ugly as if they had eaten Rexiang.
Moreover, both brothers and sisters suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Originally, when they entered the ruins of Fengyun Sword Sect, the strength of the two of them could be said to be very high except for the two Sons of Luck, but now, they were overtaken by someone from behind, and even formed an almost crushing situation.
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The hair is sharp and the peace is boundless.
A few days ago, it was just the beginningless stage and was not taken seriously by them at all.
I didn't expect that life's circumstances would be so magical.
The reversal of strength is so dramatic.
"Jin Chanzi, there is only one person left in Lingshan. You still want to compete with me? Stop this idea as soon as possible!" Jue Qianhen's long sword danced wildly, like the unparalleled god of war, with an unusually fierce momentum.
Jin Chanzi always had a faint smile on his face, with a calm expression. While attacking Jue Qianhen, he said lightly: "Jue Qianhen, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
"Hahaha!"
Jue Qianhen laughed a few times, suddenly slashed out with a knife, and shouted at the same time: "Mu Guhan! What are you waiting for?"
"yes!"
Mu Guhan gritted his teeth and replied, then rushed towards the magic bottle again.
Jing Wuya instantly raised his sword and was about to charge forward.
Lin Fan grabbed his arm and said, "Don't worry, we'll wait and see what happens."
Jing Wuya then stepped back.
Seeing this, Jin Chanzi became anxious instantly.
He originally expected Lin Fan and others to stop Mu Guhan, but Lin Fan's actions surprised him.
Seeing that Lin Fan and the others were indifferent, Jin Chanzi could only take action on her own.
He opened his mouth and spat out, and a shining golden "swastika" came out of his mouth and flew towards Jue Qianhen.
Jin Chanzi himself rushed towards Mu Guhan.
"Jin Chanzi! If you want to bypass me, you are thinking nonsense!"
Jue Qianhen held the long knife with both hands and slashed it down with one blow.
With a "bang" sound, the character "卍" was cut through by Jue Qianhen with all his strength.
Then, Jue Qianhen chased Jin Chanzi, swiped his long knife, and another sword light tore through the space and slashed at Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi cursed secretly and had no choice but to give up fighting for the magic bottle and turned around to resist Jue Qianhen's attack.
Taking this opportunity, Mu Guhan finally came to the magic bottle.
However, Mu Guhan was still quite calm. He was worried that something would go wrong, so he instantly mobilized spiritual energy to flow all over his body, especially in his right hand, where a large amount of spiritual energy gathered.
Then, Mu Guhan reached out and grabbed the magic bottle.
But the moment he grabbed the magic bottle, the stone pillar below the magic bottle actually lit up with a strong light, and the entire stone pillar turned milky white, giving off a strong exposure.
At the same time, a terrifying energy burst out instantly.
Mu Guhan had no time to react and was directly knocked away.
Blood spurted out on the spot.
Direct serious injury.
This drastic change shocked everyone present.
It seems that obtaining the magic bottle is not an easy task.
Mu Guyan quickly rushed out and caught Mu Guyhan.
"Hey! Bald Donkey, it's pointless for us to keep fighting. How about we stop for now?" Jue Qianhen said.
"Can."
Jin Chanzi nodded, took his move and retreated.
Jue Qianhen did not pursue him and put away his long knife.
The two looked at each other.
"You first?" Jue Qianhen said with a slight smile.
Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and nodded slowly.
Jue Qianhen retreated back to make way for Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi did his part and came to the magic bottle.
"Lin Fan, what are these two guys doing?" Mao Jianjian asked softly next to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said: "They are probably trying to show off their special abilities to see who can break the restrictions on the magic bottle. After they get the magic bottle, they will definitely fight again."
"oh……"
Mao Jianjian nodded.
At this moment, Jin Chanzi suddenly stopped.
He turned to look at Lin Fan and the other four, then looked at Jue Qianhen and said, "Jue Qianhen, I think we should get rid of the third party first, and then decide who owns the magic bottle."
"What a bald donkey!" Mao Jianjian suddenly cursed.
Lin Fan's face also darkened.
I originally wanted to reap the benefits, but now it seems that it is impossible.
After all, these two sons of fate are not fools.
Sure enough, Jue Qianhen agreed with this proposal.
The two of them looked at Lin Fan and the others at the same time, their eyes piercingly cold.
Mao Jianjian and Jing Wuya both held their weapons tightly and were ready to take action.
Chiyue's injuries recovered by four to five points, she paused for healing and stood up.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, shouldered the giant sword and stepped forward, into the air, facing the two sons of destiny.
"It seems that you treat us as weak persimmons..." Lin Fan said calmly.
"Aren't you?" Jue Qianhen said jokingly.
Lin Fan grinned and said, "You can try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan activated his sword intent with all his strength.
In an instant, a storm of sword intent arose around Lin Fan.
This storm reached from the sky to the ground, it was extremely terrifying.
The extremely sharp sword intent was constantly circling and cutting around Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's eyes flashed with brilliance. Under the blessing of the Sword God Seal, the sword's intention was so powerful that it was shocking.
"I heard that you won the Sword God Seal. It's true!" Jue Qianhen said in a deep voice with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Jin Chanzi also looked at Lin Fan in slight surprise.
What was originally an ant-like existence in their eyes, now actually showed strength enough to threaten them.
The situation seems to be a little out of control.
"If you want to fight, I, Lin Fan, will accompany you!"
Lin Fan's momentum surged to the sky, and he said loudly: "But... I can't tell which one I will help fight the other. When the time comes, if one of you two dies unfortunately, don't blame me."
As soon as Lin Fan said this, both Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi hesitated.
If Lin Fan was still the same ant, they wouldn't care at all about what he said.
But Lin Fan's strength is indeed too strong to be ignored.
Of course Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi did not think that Lin Fan's strength could threaten them alone, but the key to the problem was that this was not a one-on-one fight!
But a melee.
If Lin Fan is really determined to help one side fight the other side, with his strength, he might really be able to influence the outcome.
Moreover, neither Jue Qianhen nor Jin Chanzi knew who Lin Fan would help.
If he helps another person beat him, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"A fight or not? If not, I can leave." Lin Fan chuckled and said.
Jue Qianhen took a deep look at Lin Fan and said, "You can be grateful that you can live a little longer. If I were you, I would take them away now and hide them until the ruins are reopened, so that they can still survive
Just survive."
"hehe……"
Lin Fan chuckled lightly and turned back to Mao Jianjian and the others.
Jin Chanzi said nothing, turned around and flew straight towards the magic bottle.
He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite the scripture silently.
Following Jin Chanzi's movements, golden Sanskrit symbols were spit out from his mouth and kept flying beside him.
After a while, Jin Chanzi opened his eyes.
The light in his eyes flashed.
And he slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the magic bottle.