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Text Chapter 36: Disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect

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    "What? You said that an immortal who knew how to wield a sword came yesterday and took Erya and Father Yu away?" Xiaolong Village is more than three hundred miles away from Zhenwu Sect, but at Yang Fan's speed, even on mountain roads,  It only took half a day, but what Yang Fan didn't expect was that when he returned to Xiaolong Village, Erya and Old Man Yu were no longer there.  Brother Zhang nodded: "You have been away for more than a month. Erya has been waiting outside in the wind and snow every day for you to come back. Until yesterday, the little girl finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted. Unexpectedly, she was brought down.  An Immortal said that he wanted to accept Erya as a disciple because of her good character, and took Old Man Yu away with him. " "Then do you know what sect that Immortal comes from?" Zhang  The second brother shook his head: "I don't know about this. The female immortal is very beautiful. We ordinary people don't even dare to take a look at her. How dare we ask more about her origins." Hearing this, Yang Fan felt a little  Worried, but not overly nervous.  He knows that Erya has seven points of spiritual roots, which is considered a top qualification in the world of cultivation. In addition, these days, he has practiced some basic Qi nourishing techniques on his own, so it is reasonable for others to notice him.  "Since Erya has joined the Immortal Sect, then I will go back to the Zhenwu Sect." After saying goodbye to Brother Zhang, Yang Fan hurried back to the Zhenwu Sect, but he only arrived thirty miles away from the Zhenwu Peak where the Zhenwu Sect is.  , and saw a group of young people wearing uniforms different from those of Zhenwu Sect disciples, standing there.  The clothes of these young people are also in the same style. Each one has a small sword tattooed on his chest, but most of them have a green robe and a silver sword, and only one has a white robe and a gold sword.  The young man in white robes and golden sword sat lazily on a large chair, and the other young men in green robes stood around, with inexplicable awe and heavy flattery towards him on their faces.  He seemed to be bored at first, but when he saw Yang Fan hurried back to the mountain, his eyes lit up.  Clapping his hands gently, the man said: "Finally, we have blocked one. Which junior brother, please go up and take down that kid for me?" "Senior Brother Jin, I'll do it!" "I'll do it!" The young man in white robe gave the order.  , immediately, two young men in green robes rushed to stand up. The young man in white robes waved his hand indifferently, and they stepped forward side by side.  The two men did not speak to Yang Fan. They waved their swords and saw a flash of green light. Two green sword lights shot out from their bodies and went straight towards Yang Fan.  Seeing the sword light coming, Yang Fan was shocked. He suddenly dodged and dodged the two sword lights. However, the sword light pursued him. Although Yang Fan was fast, he was not faster than the spiritual sword.  "Damn it, who are these people? Why did they release their swords to hurt me without saying a word?" Fortunately, Yang Fan also noticed that although these people released their spiritual swords, they did not attack his vitals, obviously without any intention.  In order to save his own life, and because he was relatively familiar with attacks on monks, he was able to support himself. Looking for an opportunity, he would pounce on these people.  "There are so many of these people. Even if they get close, if they can't be killed by thunder, it may be difficult to escape." Yang Fan thought, not knowing what to do.  He has now joined the Zhenwu Sect, and these people in front of him are obviously disciples of other sects. Maybe they are disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect. If he is really ruthless, he might start a fight between the two sects.  When the time comes, the war will really be fought. If the Zhenwu Sect shows weakness, won't he be handed over as a scapegoat immediately?  Even if the Zhenwu Sect is willing to protect itself, wouldn¡¯t it mean that if you bring trouble to the sect, you will become a disloyal and unjust person?  Thinking of the hope that his elders had for him, Yang Fan thought about it and finally decided to endure it for the time being.  It¡¯s just that although he planned to endure it, the people in front of him had no such idea.  Just when the two young men in green robes who had released their spiritual swords were unable to attack for a long time, the young man in white robes was obviously a little impatient: "Why can't you even take down an outer disciple of Zhenwu Sect? It's really useless!" Hearing  The young man in white robe said that the two people who attacked Yang Fan were obviously anxious. The spiritual swords in their hands suddenly became faster. Although they were still not aimed at Yang Fan's vital points, judging from the sweat on their foreheads,  They have gone all out.  As soon as the speed of the spirit sword increased, Yang Fan's pressure increased greatly.  Although these two swords were not aimed at his vital points, they would chop at his limbs from time to time, obviously intending to cripple his limbs and capture him.  This also made Yang Fan feel angry.  Maybe in the eyes of these cultivators, hurting their limbs is not a big deal, but to martial cultivators?, especially for a physical practitioner like Yang Fan, once the body is damaged, it will be very difficult to make further progress.  He saw another spiritual sword attacking his thigh, and that position was actually attacking his lower body. Yang Fan was immediately angry and anxious. He no longer held back, twisted his body, and punched the spiritual sword.  superior. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The strong sword energy cut Yang Fan's fist painfully, but the spiritual sword was knocked to the ground by Yang Fan.  Poof!  The owner of the spiritual sword opposite, the Royal Envoy, was distracted for a moment and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that Yang Fan's punch broke the connection between him and the spiritual sword and hurt his mind.  "How dare you dare to hurt my disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect!" Seeing this scene, the young man in white robe suddenly became furious. He said coldly: "This man injured Junior Brother Chu and intended to snatch his Spirit Sword.  "He's disrespectful to our Spirit Sword Sect, so kill him." As soon as he said this, the remaining youths in green robes stepped out, swung their sword fingers together, and flew out six more spirit swords.  Come on, the momentum of the remaining spiritual sword also changed, taking on a cold murderous intent.  It is obvious that Yang Fan is going to die.  Yang Fan originally didn't expect that this punch would break the connection between the spirit sword and its owner and hurt its owner's mind. Just when he was hesitating to explain or apologize or something, he saw  The seven spiritual swords were attacking his vital points respectively, intending to kill him. The anger in his heart could no longer be hidden.  "First he unleashed his sword to catch me for no reason, and now he wants to kill me. Do you really think that I, Yang Fan, are weak and can't be bullied?" Although Yang Fan, who grew up in the peaceful era of the earth, has a gentle temper, he is definitely not weak. Instead, he is very determined. Before  Seeing that these people attacked him, but reserved any means and did not kill him, he had scruples and had no murderous intentions.  But now, when the end of the road has emerged, if you still have this idea, you are asking for death.
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