As soon as Ning Fan's words came out, he instantly attracted the ruthless ridicule from Hong Yu, Xiao Yan and other sect disciples.
"Hahaha! Boy, are you here to be funny!"
"Itchy hands? I think your skin is itchy!"
"Go, go, go! A small handyman disciple dares to challenge us!"
"Even the strongest disciples of your Holy Land are no match for us, so who do you think you are?"
"How dare you brazenly ask us to take your sword? Who gave you the courage!"
"..."
No one took Ning Fan seriously, even Ling Yuntian and others shook their heads.
"No, no, no! You misunderstood! I didn't ask you to take my sword..."
Hearing the ridicule of the disciples, Ning Fan waved his hand, and then pointed at the ten sect masters headed by Ling Yuntian: "What I said is, let you take my sword!"
"..."
Everyone was stunned at first, and then their faces darkened, feeling like they were being teased!
A small handyman disciple actually came over to ask the sect masters of the ten major sects to take a blow from him. He was obviously kidding!
"Boy, who asked you to use this little trick to humiliate us?"
The faces of Ling Yuntian and others were gloomy, with faint murderous intent rising.
Although their ten major sects are not as good as Taixuan Holy Land as a whole, as the masters of a sect, they cannot be humiliated by a small handyman disciple of the Holy Land.
"Haha, it seems you have agreed to take my sword!"
Feeling the killing intent in the air, Ning Fan smiled and immediately took out the Lingxiao Sword!
"Still pretending to be stupid!"
At this time, Ling Yuntian and others sneered and even wanted to kill Ning Fan.
Zheng!
However, before they could take action, a sword roar suddenly sounded.
Ning Fan was the first to draw his sword!
laugh!
A sword light rose up and slashed towards Ling Yuntian and others.
"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"
At this time, the hot-tempered King Kong Emperor shouted angrily. He was the Martial Emperor in the Great Perfection state, and he was also a physical cultivator. Relying on his powerful body, he stretched out his hand to grab the sword light.
Click!
But the next moment, when King Kong Emperor's palm just touched the sword light, the sword light suddenly erupted with blazing light, and a terrifying sword energy bloomed. King Kong Emperor's palm was cut off by the sword light like tofu, dripping with blood. !
"not good!"
Under the sudden change, Ling Yuntian and others screamed, knowing that they had made a mistake!
But before they had time to think about it, a terrifying sword force enveloped the ten of them.
Can't hide!
Can't avoid it!
It can only be connected hard!
ah!
Ling Yuntian and others roared, and the cultivation levels belonging to the Martial Emperor's Great Perfection all exploded. In an instant, martial arts emerged, and ten forces rushed out, trying to smash the sword light that was coming!
Bang bang bang...
However, the next moment, the strength they exerted with all their strength was shattered by the sword light. Under their horrified eyes, the sword light slashed at them.
Puff puff……
In an instant, all ten people flew away, vomiting blood from their mouths. After landing, they were all seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.
"..."
At this moment, everyone present was completely silent, especially those disciples of the sect, whose expressions of ridicule were completely frozen on their faces before they disappeared.
One sword!
Just one sword!
The ten sect leaders in the Martial Emperor's Dzogchen realm vomited blood and retreated!
What a joke!
"You...who the hell are you!!"
Not to mention these sect disciples, even Ling Yuntian and others were shouting and looking at Ning Fan with fear on their faces, unable to believe this scene.
"Didn't I just say that I am just a handyman disciple in Taixuan Holy Land!" Ning Fan sheathed his sword.
A handyman disciple?
What a ghost!
Which handyman disciple can defeat our ten sect masters with one sword? This is something that even ordinary Martial Emperor masters cannot do!
But Ling Yuntian and others did not dare to refute anything.
"It seems that our Taixuan Holy Land won this Holy Land martial arts competition, right?"
Finally, Ning Fan came to Ling Yuntian and others and asked seriously.
"Yeah!"
Ling Yuntian and others nodded hurriedly, facing such a monster, how dare they say anything wrong.
"Then what to do next, I don't need to teach you!" Ning Fan spoke again.
"Got it! We got it!"
Ling Yuntian and others nodded sharply again.
"The boy is teachable!"
Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left. Just before he disappeared, his voice rang in everyone's ears again. "Finally, don't reveal my existence to anyone, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Everyone was shocked!
After Ning Fan left completely, Ling Yuntian and others slowly stood up. When they looked at each other, they could see the lingering fear in each other's eyes!
"It seems that we think of Taixuan Holy Land too simply!"
"That young man just now, who is only in his early twenties at most, was able to defeat us all with one sword. This is simply outrageous!"
"It's too scary! I'm afraid this person has... the qualifications of a martial saint!"
"Hiss! Martial Saint!"
"..."
Mention the Martial Saint!
All ten sect leaders trembled violently!
Martial Saint, that is a taboo existence!
The reason why Taixuan Holy Land has been so powerful in the world for thousands of years is because the founder of Holy Land, Old Man Taixuan, was a Martial Saint.
Will another Martial Saint be born in Taixuan Holy Land now?
"Go! Go back!"
Finally, the ten major sects immediately decided to return to Taixuan Holy Land.
Ning Fan definitely has the qualifications of a Martial Saint, and he would not dare to offend a future Martial Saint even if he killed them.
soon.
They returned to Taixuan Holy Land again.
After Luo Qingxian and the senior officials of the Holy Land welcomed people from the ten sects in for the second time.
Shi Zong's attitude has changed 180 degrees compared to the first time.
"Headmaster Luo, after much thought, we have decided to return the Ten Treasures. After all, it is just a martial arts debate. How can we really have the nerve to take such a precious treasure from the Holy Land?"
"In addition, everyone is responsible for the evil in the North. As the righteous sects, we should set an example. From now on, our ten major sects are willing to listen to the Holy Land's dispatch and do our best to exterminate the demons,"
"Yes, we are also willing to donate a large amount of cultivation resources for the purpose of exterminating demons."
The ten sect masters headed by Ling Yuntian were so polite that they confused Luo Qingxian and others.
"this……"
Especially Luo Qingxian, with her small head and big question mark.
Logically speaking, the ten major sects should be more disdainful of the Holy Land after their great victory in martial arts, but why are they even more respectful than before?
"Everyone, what happened?"
Finally, Luo Qingxian couldn't help but asked curiously.
"No!"
"Absolutely not!"
"Master Luo, don't think too much, everything is of our own free will!"
Thinking of Ning Fan's last warning, Ling Yuntian naturally did not dare to reveal anything about Ning Fan.
"All right!"
Seeing that Ling Yuntian and others didn't say anything, Luo Qingxian didn't ask any more questions.
But she also had some vague guesses in her heart.
Was it the unknown person who took action?
As the leader of the Holy Land, she has never forgotten that there is also an unknown genius who broke through the tenth floor of the Tianjiao Tower hidden in the Holy Land.
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