Lin Fan looked at the anxious expression on the face of the Supreme Martial Arts Master with a mocking look on his face and said lightly: "Of course I saw it!"
When the martial arts supreme heard this, his face was ecstatic, and he quickly asked: "Then where are they now?"
"Haha, where is Xiongba? Why should I tell you?"
"Uh, this..."
The Supreme Martial Arts Master was startled when he heard this, and his outstretched hands froze in the air.
At this time, the guard behind him glared at Lin Fan.
"Be bold, don't be rude when talking to the Supreme!"
Lin Fan's face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly turned to the guards behind the Martial Arts Supreme.
"This young master is talking, when will it be your turn to interrupt?"
After saying that, he released a sword energy and killed the guard on the spot!
Lin Fan's move was tantamount to a slap in the face of the martial arts supreme.
Normally, the martial arts supreme master would have to punish Lin Fan for his disobedience.
However, right now, he is more concerned about the whereabouts of the dragon vein bones!
Therefore, even if the confidant guards around him were killed in front of him, he did not say a word.
The Supreme Martial Arts frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "City Lord Lin, that tyrant has done all kinds of evil, and the dragon vein bones fell into his hands. It is a misfortune rather than a blessing. I hope City Lord Lin will reveal the whereabouts of the tyrant for the sake of the common people in the world!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately smiled: "Humph, I am lucky if I fall into your hands? In my opinion, you are not any better than Lao Xiong."
After that, Lin Fan took out the dragon vein bone from the system space without waiting for the martial arts supreme to speak.
The backbone joints of the dragon veins bloomed with golden light.
Seeing this dragon vein relic, the eyes of the martial arts supreme were straightened.
"This...this...is this the legendary dragon vein bones?!"
He marveled again and again, looking at the dragon's bones as if he were looking at the most beautiful beauty in the world.
but.
Just when the Martial Arts Supreme wanted to reach out and take the dragon vein bones, Lin Fan flipped his wrist and took it back.
The Martial Arts Supreme's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a gloomy look: "City Lord Lin, what do you mean?"
"You have also seen the dragon vein bones. There is no need to worry about it in the future. I have taken it."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
But at this moment, the martial arts supreme person behind him looked anxious and stopped directly in front of Lin Fan.
"No, you can't take away the dragon vein bones!"
When Lin Fan heard this, his expression instantly darkened.
However, the Martial Arts Supreme did not care, and still said sternly: "This thing is related to the safety of the Central Plains Martial Arts. As the Martial Arts Supreme, I have the obligation to keep this thing for the Central Plains Martial Arts!"
These words seemed to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but Lin Fan knew in his heart that in fact, what the martial arts supreme wanted was just for his supreme position.
but.
If you give him some face, he is the supreme martial artist. If you don't give him face, who is he?
The next second.
Lin Fan raised his big hand and drew the big ear scraper directly.
Snapped!
No sound!
But it shocked everyone present!
The mighty martial arts supreme was actually slapped in the face in public?
"You dare to beat the lonely king?! You are deceiving the king!" The martial arts supreme looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, his old face turned red.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Lin Fan didn't waste any time talking to him, he just opened his bow from left to right and slapped him one after another!
After a while, the face of the martial arts supreme was directly beaten into a pig's head by him.
Although Feng and Yun wanted to save people, they were intimidated by Lin Fan's power and in the end, they still did not dare to take any action.
And behind the Wulin Supreme, the battalion of officers and soldiers he transferred were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.
"The lonely king..."
Snapped!
The Supreme Martial Arts Master covered his swollen face. He was finally scared. He trembled and knelt down to beg for mercy:
"Don't, don't fight. I don't want the dragon vein bones..."
Lin Fan snorted coldly and said calmly: "Go back to your palace from now on. If you appear in front of me again, you will be killed without mercy!"
The main reason why he didn't kill this person was that Lin Fan didn't want to cause too much trouble.
If he kills the martial arts supreme, he will have to ascend to the throne himself, or find another martial arts supreme to restrain the people in the world.
Otherwise, this martial arts world will definitely be in chaos.
Although the Wulin Supreme is actually useless, if such a person really exists, the people in the Wulin will be more cautious and not dare to act so wantonly.
Back in Wushuang City, Lin Fan began to refine the dragon vein bones into the Blood Demon Sword.
Dragon vein bones are an excellent material for refining weapons. If you refine them and integrate them into the Blood Demon Sword, both the quality and power will be greatly improved!
in this way.
It’s another leisurely month of January.
This night.
In the city lord's palace, a clear sword chant suddenly erupted!
The sound was like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, it was shocking and made the people of the entire Wushuang City tremble with fear.
When this sword cry sounded, thousands of swords throughout the Central Plains trembled and crawled towards the direction of Wushuang City.
Inside the Chinese Pavilion.
Wuming was playing his beloved erhu and teaching his apprentice Jian Chen his sword skills.
However, at this moment, the heroic sword in Jian Chen's hand suddenly buzzed!
Jian Chen's expression changed, and he quickly increased his intensity by three points.
But.
The strange thing is that the counterattack force of the Hero Sword has increased a lot!
Uh-huh!
The next moment.
The Hero Sword suddenly broke free from Jian Chen's hand, suspended directly in the air, and crawled in the direction of Wushuang City.
Wuming's eyes were slightly sharp, he dropped his erhu, jumped into the air, and took down the Hero Sword.
"Master, what...what's going on?"
Jian Chen didn't understand what he meant and asked with confusion on his face.
Wuming sighed slightly and explained in a deep voice: "Wanjian surrenders, I'm afraid the real Sword King will be born!"
"Jian Huang??"
"Yes, it's the Sword Emperor!"
Wuming stood with his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards the small courtyard with scattered branches and leaves.
"There are so many divine swords in the world, but there is only one in the world that can be called the King of Swords!"
Hearing this, Jian Chen lowered his head and thought for a moment, then continued to ask: "Master, is this a blessing or a curse? What is the difference between this Sword Emperor and the original peerless sword?"
“It’s hard to say whether it’s a disaster or a blessing, but what’s certain is that the Lord of the Sword Emperor possesses the Imperial Sword Qi, so he will definitely not be a bad person.”
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