Lao Mo shook his head: "I don't know either."
Then, he added: "According to what your Uncle Hu said, he should be fine."
Chen Yao's originally disappointed mood was immediately filled with hope. She looked at Qin Fan and said in her heart: "If you can still win, I will take back my previous prejudice against you."
Kuai Sword King's sword is indeed very fast. In one breath, he has already used his sword more than ten times.
The sky was filled with transparent sword shadows and sharp and piercing buzzing sounds.
"Fancy!" Qin Fan said lightly, and then slapped him again.
boom!
The almost teleporting white figure was directly shaken out.
Kuai Sword King's sword failed to touch Qin Fan's clothes at all, and he already vomited blood and flew back.
He fell to the ground and looked at Qin Fan in horror: "This is impossible! How could you break my quick sword! Could it be that... you are already an extraordinary strong man!"
Extraordinary, this is a watershed from the divine realm.
The strength of an extraordinary strong man is dozens of times stronger than that of a god. Only a super strong person can break the Kuai Sword King's Kuai Sword with one slap.
"Extraordinary? Haha!" Qin Fan smiled faintly and did not respond, but glanced at everyone.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"
Everyone was silent.
Kuai Sword King is much stronger than Liu Heida, and he is a well-known strong man in the entire cultivation world.
However, even the Kuai Sword King still couldn't block Qin Fan's palm.
"What kind of strength does this kid have? Is he really extraordinary?"
"Also, he slaps everyone with one slap!"
"puff!"
Someone was amused by this question.
Qin Fan's moves can be said to be simple and crude without moves.
"I come!"
Another person jumped out.
This is an old man, dressed in black robes and with a gloomy face.
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Are you also from Tiger Hall?"
The old man snorted coldly: "Boy, stop talking nonsense and watch your moves!"
He seemed very angry. He didn't even want to say anything more and just slapped Qin Fan with his palm.
The power of his palm was like a turbulent sea, with rolling thunder and a fierce and domineering aura, pressing towards Qin Fan like a ten thousand-foot-long wave.
"So strong!"
"I'm afraid this is a super powerful person!"
Everyone exclaimed.
At this time, Qin Fan also moved.
Someone immediately wondered: "He won't slap him again, right?"
Qin Fan really slapped him in the face.
Although the old man in front of him was strong, he was not extraordinary yet.
But for Qin Fan now, even under extraordinary circumstances, he is like an ant.
It makes no difference what move you use.
boom!
The old man's powerful and domineering palm was slapped away by an even more domineering slap before he even got close to Qin Fan.
puff!
He looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground in a panic.
Qin Fan clasped one hand behind his back, glanced at the audience calmly, and said in a calm voice: "Is there anyone else who challenges? If so, just join together to save trouble."
"..."
Everyone was speechless for a while.
Hearing this, there was only one word in everyone's mind, crazy!
So crazy!
"This kid is so arrogant! But, I like it so much!"
"Kang, you also need to have capital! He has it."
"Domineering!"
Some people were gradually infected by Qin Fan's momentum. Especially Qin Fan's demeanor of not changing his expression despite the collapse of the mountain, which makes people admire him.
Lei Zhentian and the master of Daoxuan Sect looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
No one dared to challenge him anymore.
Qin Fan stood there like a mountain that no one could climb.
After waiting for a while, Lei Zhentian took the initiative to announce: "Since there is no one to challenge, this spot will go to the Lingjian Sect."
No one objected.
Chen Yao excitedly grabbed Lao Mo's arm and shook it hard: "Dad, we won, we won!"
Lao Mo also woke up from a dream: "We won, we won!"
"Young Master Qin, you are indeed amazing!"
Ye Chen swallowed dryly and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "He actually won! I didn't expect that he was so strong! But when I provoked him before, why didn't he dare to challenge me?"
Chen Yao rolled her eyes at him and smiled coldly: "Because you are not worthy of letting him take action, do you think if a dog bites you, will you bite it back?"
"You..." Chen Yao's words made Ye Chen blush and became speechless.
When Qin Fan came back, Lao Mo hurriedly came forward to greet him: "Master Qin, thank you for your hard work!"
Qin Fan said calmly: "It doesn't matter, this is also for myself."
Chen Yao also walked over and whispered with some embarrassment: "Qin Fan, through your performance just now, I can consider you and me being friends."
Qin Fan chuckled: "No need."
Chen Yao's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"
She felt that it was an extremely great gift for her to take the initiative to be friends with him, but Qin Fan actually didn't appreciate it.
Qin Fan pretended not to hear and said to Lao Mo: "Old Mo, when you enter Immortal Burial Valley, you must pay attention to safety. It is obvious that someone deliberately targeted you just now."
Lao Mo nodded and said solemnly: "I understand. I discovered it just now. Don't worry, I will be vigilant."
Chen Yao complained: "Huh, it's not all because of you. If it weren't for your royal status, how could our Lingjian Sect be targeted?"
Qin Fan didn't bother to explain to her, he just looked at Lao Mo and said, "I have nothing to do with the royal family."
Lao Mo said: "I understand that if Mr. Qin really has a relationship with the royal family, Brother Han will definitely explain it."
At this time, Lei Zhentian suddenly shouted: "Since the quota has been determined, then according to the rules just set, the top twenty sects will bring people in with me."
"Others, stay and take care of us."
"yes!"
Everyone agreed in unison, each one a little impatient.
Lei Zhentian didn't hesitate and shouted directly: "Let's go."
Hundreds of people, in a mighty force, immediately moved towards the Immortal Burial Valley shrouded in miasma.
Lao Mo immediately led others to follow him, but was stopped by Qin Fan: "Let's go last."
Lao Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
In this way, Qin Fan and his party hung at the end of the team, walking towards the large unknown fog.
Soon, everyone disappeared into the mist.
The green-haired old monster of the Five Poison Sect asked: "Sect Master, what do you think this Immortal Burial Valley will have? Why has no one successfully explored it in so many years?"
The Five Poison Boy rolled his eyes: "If I knew, would I still be here? However, it must be dangerous, so we might as well not go in..."
Immortal Burial Valley is a vast territory, spanning thousands of kilometers in radius, with eight hundred miles of misty swamps and dangers everywhere.
Qin Fan and the others soon arrived at the edge of the swamp.
The surrounding miasma is getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility is less than fifty meters, just like the haze weather on Earth.
"Everyone, please find a wet cloth to cover your mouth and nose. If you have detoxification pills, you can take them in advance." Someone shouted from the front of the team.
Lao Mo turned around and handed Qin Fan a green pill: "Master Qin, this is an antidote pill. It can resist the miasma here."
Qin Fan said: "I don't need it, give it to someone else."
How could Qin Fan's immortal sword be afraid of this little poisonous miasma?
