Liu Yehan shook his head and said, "Forget it, lest my cousin accuse me of bullying you again."
The reason why he came here was purely because Liu Yanping dragged him here to get her head.
Even if he beats him to death, he would not believe that a junior disciple at the sixth level of Tianyuan could teach him swordsmanship.
And a thousand spiritual stones...
Liu Yehan felt like his cousin had been kicked in the head by a donkey.
No, it must be a trick by the Chinese and American men!
One thing to say, the pretty boy opposite is indeed good-looking and quite handsome.
It's a pity that he has evil intentions and is suspected of being a softie.
This Liu Yehan looked down on Meng Fan at all, so naturally he was too lazy to compete with Meng Fan.
Meng Fan was a little helpless. He didn't expect that he would still be looked down upon by others to this day.
Sure enough, I was too low-key!
But this is a good thing, Meng Fan will continue to keep a low profile to the end.
"Senior Brother Liu, you are here. If my swordsmanship is not as good as that of Senior Brother Liu, then naturally I am not qualified to give guidance to Senior Brother Liu.
I'm willing to compensate Senior Brother Liu for a thousand spiritual stones for causing his trip to be in vain!
And if I am lucky enough to be better than Senior Brother Liu in swordsmanship, and can help Senior Brother Liu's swordsmanship reach a higher level, then how about Senior Brother Liu paying me two thousand spirit stones? "
Meng Fan looked directly into Liu Yehan's eyes and spoke seriously.
Liu Yanping on the side heard Meng Fan's words and quietly gave Meng Fan a thumbs up.
This operation...
excellent!
She could already imagine her cousin taking out two thousand spirit stones.
This seems to be a bit, the elbows are turned outward.
Liu Yehan, who was standing opposite Meng Fan, frowned slightly. He was made a little uncomfortable by Meng Fan's direct gaze.
"Okay, then I'll try your level. If you're a parallel importer, I won't waste my time!" Liu Yehan said to Meng Fan.
Although he was a little disdainful of competing with Meng Fan, it would be better to end this matter as soon as possible.
He would save this girl Liu Yanping from bothering him again!
And as a cousin, I also have the obligation to let this girl know the true face of this pretty boy.
There is a saying that a monk on the sixth level of Tianyuan can easily catch a little girl like Liu Yanping who is in the true martial arts realm.
But if you still want to pretend to be a ghost in front of yourself, you are asking for trouble!
"Clang~~~" The long sword behind Liu Yehan was unsheathed and stood in front of him in the air.
He did not hold a sword in his hands, but the sword was quietly suspended in mid-air.
Meng Fan's face was expressionless. Newbies might be amazed by this method, but at their level, it is just a basic operation.
"Junior Brother Meng, take action, I'll give you a move." Liu Yehan put his hands behind his back and said to Meng Fan with dignity.
Meng Fan immediately laughed.
Liu Yanping, who was behind him, couldn't help but roll her eyes.
As arrogant as his cousin is now, he will be in such an embarrassing situation later.
She knew that her cousin was a monk on the ninth level of Tianyuan, close to the realm of condensing pills, but she knew even more about Meng Fan's terrifying strength.
Senior Sister Ye, who was also at the ninth level of Tianyuan, was suppressed by Meng Fan and had no temper at all!
"Senior Brother Liu, let's take action first. I just have a chance to see your swordsmanship, so I can give you some pointers later." Meng Fan said politely.
"Arrogant!" Liu Yehan was a little angry, because Meng Fan's attitude clearly looked down upon him.
One thing to say, a junior disciple at the sixth level of Tianyuan, what right does he have to look down on him?
After being praised a few times by that ignorant girl Liu Yanping, do you really think you are something great?
"Okay, you insist on finding torture and satisfy you!"
As soon as Liu Yehan finished speaking, the spiritual sword in front of him suddenly turned into a thunderbolt and shot towards Meng Fan.
Meng Fan looked calm and stood motionless, watching Liu Yehan's sword carefully.
From Meng Fan's perspective, Liu Yehan's sword seemed to move ten times slower.
Play at 0.1x speed!
"Aurora Sword Technique"
Aurora Sword Intent.
In just a moment, Meng Fan had already seen through the sword and even caught at least seven or eight loopholes in it.
This Liu Yehan should also be a disciple of the Alchemy Hall, and he is not proficient in swordsmanship.
However, it is actually quite good for the Alchemy Hall to be able to practice swordsmanship to this point.
All in all, he is on par with Ye Qingyu from before, his sword skills are a bit lacking, even though he has perfected his sword intent!
Meng Fan remained as still as a pine tree as Liu Yehan's long sword got closer and closer, pointing directly at his eyebrows.
Oops!
Liu Yehan's expression changed.
When he saw Meng Fan like this, he thought that Meng Fan was scared to death.
In desperation, he quickly controlled the sword to deflect, stabbing from Meng Fan's eyebrow to Meng Fan's shoulder.
If this sword penetrated Meng Fan between his eyebrows and killed him, he would be in big trouble.
Just now he saw that Meng Fan was confident and confident, so he was not too merciful, thinking that Meng Fan would be able to resist.
He didn't expect that this kid was just showing off and was frightened. This made him look down on Meng Fan even more.
Just when he controlled the flying sword, changed its direction, and attacked Meng Fan's shoulder from the center of his eyebrows, Meng Fan suddenly moved.
Meng Fan's feet were still as steady as a rock, but he stretched out a hand.
To be precise, he held out two fingers.
"Buzz~~~"
Two fingers accurately clamped the tip of Liu Yehan's sword.
Liu Yehan frowned. He controlled the long sword with his spiritual consciousness and used a sword technique similar to sword control.
But at this moment, he felt his consciousness tremble and lose control.
The next second, Meng Fan flicked two fingers, and Liu Yehan's long sword turned around and shot towards Liu Yehan.
As the long sword shot towards Liu Yehan, an immense pressure burst out from the long sword.
Liu Yehan was shocked. He felt like he was locked by an inexplicable aura and couldn't even move.
At this moment, he is a perfect target!
The most important thing is that he felt a familiar atmosphere from this momentum.
He vaguely guessed that this was the Aurora Sword Power that he had been pursuing but had never mastered!
This kid actually knows how to use the Aurora Sword!
How could it be such a coincidence?
But these are not the focus at this moment. The focus is the long sword that shot from the opposite side, his own sword.
When this sword falls, even if he doesn't die, he will still be severely injured and half dead!
Fortunately, this is a discussion.
Meng Fan naturally has no murderous intention, nor does he even have the intention to hurt others.
The long sword scraped against Liu Yehan's scalp, cutting off a few strands of hair.
Liu Yehan stood there blankly, his face pale, and it took him several breaths to come back to his senses.
Not far away, Liu Yanping covered her mouth and snickered. She had already guessed this outcome.
Her brother Liu Changyuan was much more reliable than her. He quickly stood beside Liu Yehan, held his shoulders and asked, "Cousin, are you okay?"
Liu Yehan squeezed out a smile on his face, which was also a bitter smile under such circumstances.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, this Junior Brother Meng is very measured in his actions!"
At this moment, noon arrived, and Ye Qingyu, who was extremely punctual, came to Liu Yanping's yard.
