Meng Fan looked at Ye Qinxin and said calmly: "Compared to the title Junior Brother Meng, I prefer others to call me Senior Brother Meng."
Ye Qinxin silently raised her head and glanced at Meng Fan.
Her tone was still cold and she said: "If you beat me, I will call you senior brother."
Although this sentence is still a bit concise, for Ye Qinxin, this is a long sentence that she rarely speaks.
Meng Fan smiled and looked at Ye Qinxin with a slightly expectant look.
He didn't think he would lose, but he still looked forward to Ye Qinxin's strength.
This Ye Qinxin was definitely the strongest among his peers, especially a woman.
To be honest he was excited!
Of course, this excitement does not mean that he will be excited by beating a woman, but simply that he will be excited by meeting a master of his own age.
The most important thing is that if nothing unexpected happens to Ye Qinxin, she may be the daughter of Lin Jinghong, the head of Shushan Mountain, and Ye Na, the reincarnation of the Earth Immortal.
How amazing will the descendants of these two people with such amazing talent and beauty be?
Thinking of this, Meng Fan's heart surged slightly, and he began to look forward to this battle.
Maybe, after this battle, I will have a bigger breakthrough!
I hope that Ye Qinxin will not disappoint herself. After all, this is the battle that she has been waiting for for two years.
At this time, Meng Fan turned back and glared at Yang Yuqi, and said angrily: "What are you still standing here for? Why don't you run further away?"
Yang Yuqi, this girl, is still standing less than two meters away from him.
At this distance, he was not afraid of being affected by the battle between himself and Ye Qinxin.
Although Yang Yuqi, like himself, is in the Tianyuan realm, once he fully unleashes his firepower, the aftermath of the battle can really kill Yang Yuqi to ashes.
"Oh!" Yang Yuqi backed away obediently, retreating more than ten meters in one breath.
"Girl Yuqi, come here." Mr. Lin waved to Yang Yuqi.
When Meng Fan saw Mr. Lin, he thought he was worrying too much.
With Mr. Lin here, even if his battle breaks the sky, he can't actually hurt Yang Yuqi.
"Now, we can officially start." Meng Fan was polite and bowed to Ye Qinxin with great grace.
With such looks and demeanor, ordinary little girls would immediately fall in love with him.
But Ye Qinxin looked at her coldly and showed no reaction at all.
Meng Fan even suspected that this girl had practiced the Supreme Heartless Sword. Otherwise, how could she be so cold-tempered?
"You, first!" Ye Qin said concisely and concisely.
It's not that she underestimated Meng Fan, but that Meng Fan's level was indeed lower than hers, and she was embarrassed to make the first move.
Meng Fan wanted to continue to refuse, but looking at Ye Qinxin's cold and hard expression, he gave up the idea.
He felt that even if he refused, he would still be hot-faced and cold-hearted.
In this case, it would be better to make her butt swollen and warm.
"Qiang~~~" a sword chanted.
The red sword appeared out of thin air and was instantly unsheathed.
A crimson sword light shot up into the sky, making the entire top of Tianyun Mountain bright.
As soon as Meng Fan's Hong Qi Sword was drawn out, Ye Qinxin's face across from him showed a little solemnity.
Because she could tell at a glance that what Meng Fan pulled out was a magical sword!
A monk at the eighth level of Tianyuan can actually control a magical sword?
It was only after she reached the realm of condensing pills that she managed to control a magical sword, something she couldn't do when she was in the Tianyuan realm.
And even now, she has not yet reached the level of proficiency in controlling magical swords, so she uses spiritual swords most of the time.
For example, the sword she just pulled out from behind was just a spiritual sword named Shuiyuan Sword.
"Junior sister Ye, since you are so polite, let me try my sword first." Meng Fan looked calm, raised his finger, and slashed across the air with the red sword.
Ye Qinxin called him Junior Brother Meng, so he would naturally reciprocate the courtesy and call Ye Qinxin Junior Sister Ye.
A sword intention bloomed from the Hongqi sword.
Facing an opponent like Ye Qinxin, Meng Fan did not use his sword spirit. Instead, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword intent.
This is not merciful, but an extreme temptation.
Because Meng Fan's sword intention is... [Xiaoyao Divine Sword]
One of the heavenly swordsmanship of Shushan Sword Sect, this swordsmanship is mainly based on the attack of sword intention.
But any heavenly swordsmanship cannot be associated with the word "weak", they are all extremely strong swordsmanship.
Ye Qinxin's expression was solemn and her face was straight. She did not choose to draw the sword, but closed her eyes, preparing to take the sword and resist it.
Sword intent, to put it bluntly, is invisible and formless. It is a kind of spiritual attack.
Facing this kind of attack, one can either choose to attack the sword intention with the sword intention, or choose to face the sword intention directly with the soul.
Ye Qinxin chose the second option.
To be honest, this is an extremely arrogant behavior!
"You, this disciple, do have some skills. At such a young age, but only in the Tianyuan realm, you can actually cultivate your own flying sword to the level of a magic sword. It's a bit outrageous!" Xiao Weiwei looked at Meng Fan and couldn't help but feel satisfied. He nodded and said to Mr. Lin beside him.
Most monks in the Tianyuan realm don't even have a natal flying sword, let alone upgrade their natal flying sword to the level of a magical sword.
This is simply nonsense and impossible.
But this disciple of Lin Bianyun actually did it!
"However, even so, he is still not good enough in front of Qin Xin. You will lose this competition."
Hearing Xiao Weiwei's words, Mr. Lin smiled and said: "You want to decide the outcome now? It's too early. Just read on slowly."
Mr. Lin's confidence in Meng Fan was unparalleled.
Especially with the additional power of 10,000 spirit stones, Mr. Lin felt that Meng Fan could not lose.
If one of his disciples beat Lin Jinghong and Ye Na's daughter, it would be a great feeling just thinking about it...
He has been beaten by that bastard Lin Jinghong all his life. Now if his disciple can beat Lin Jinghong's daughter, that would be a great thing!
If I, as a disciple, could work harder, I could directly "capture" Lin Jinghong's daughter...
Mr. Lin could already imagine Lin Jinghong's ugly face.
The more I think about it, the better it gets!
Unfortunately, I can only think about it.
If nothing else, first of all, Meng Fan would not do such a thing.
Because Meng Fan knew too many secrets about Lin Jinghong, he had always kept a distance from Lin Jinghong, hiding as far away as possible.
To "capture" someone else's daughter?
Don't you think you can die soon enough?
Sooner or later, Meng Fan's Xiaoyao Divine Sword was like a spiritual arrow, shooting unscrupulously into Ye Qinxin's sea of consciousness.
I have to say, this girl is too big and a bit bloated.
It would be much easier to deal with this sword if she responded with the same sword spirit, or directly slashed out a sword spirit.
But she decided to use her soul to beat him hard.
It's just head iron.
seek death!
The next second, Xiaoyao Divine Sword slashed directly into Ye Qinxin's soul.
