Su Qianjue knew that the sword technique of the Lieyang Sword Sect was extremely fierce, especially now that he was extremely powerful without using magic power.

Lin Fan is only a seventh-grade layman, so how could he be Yao Lie’s opponent?

"Lin Fan." Zhou Qing's face showed a cold look, and Tan Yue's eyebrows were slightly frowned: "This Lin Fan, how dare you come on stage at this time. Since that's the case, why didn't you accept your challenge just now?"

Zhou Qing lowered his head and said, "I don't know either."

Tan Yue frowned. Although she couldn't figure it out, she did not continue to think deeply. She shook her head slightly: "No matter what, this person dared to come to the stage to challenge Yao Lie. Even if he was defeated, he would be considered a kind of person."

Basically, everyone is not optimistic about Lin Fan.

After all, Yao Lie defeated Zhou Qing first, and then defeated Wu Qijun of the Cangjian Sect.

How could Lin Fan be Yao Lie's opponent?

Yao Lie held the giant sword in his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then you should be careful!"

After saying that, Yao Lie made a move instantly. He held the giant sword in his hand and slashed towards Lin Fan.

Although Yao Lie held the giant sword in his hand, his speed was not slow at all. He slashed with one sword and made a huge noise.

Lin Fan stood there, but had no intention of dodging.

"I've suffered, Lin Fan was so careless!" Ye Feng frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but worry about Lin Fan.

Rong Yunhe also felt a thrill in his heart, right? His apprentice is so arrogant, he can't hide for a moment?

Bang!

Lin Fan held the Dragon Scale Sword and slashed at the giant sword in Yao Lie's hand with one sword.

"This is!"

Su Qianjue frowned: "Lin Fan actually wants to fight Yao Lie head-on!"

Even Su Qianjue was a little shocked and never expected Lin Fan to do so.

Before, no matter who it was, he would avoid his sharp edge when facing Yao Lie. He basically used exquisite sword techniques to expel the power of the giant sword in Yao Lie's hand.

In short, no one would use Lin Fan's head-on fighting style.

Su Zhihe was on the side and shook his head slightly: "This kid is really crazy."

Tan Yue's eyes flashed: "Is Lin Fan looking for death? He actually wants to fight Yao Lie head-on."

Everyone realized what Lin Fan wanted to do at this time.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The Dragon Scale Sword finally collided with Yao Lie's giant sword.

What people unexpectedly expected was that after the two swords collided, the giant sword in Yao Lie's hand actually cracked open instantly.

With a bang, it broke into two pieces.

The dragon scale sword in Lin Fan's hand pointed at Yao Lie's throat.

"this!"

Everyone looked at Lin Fan on the stage in amazement.

This scene was something that no one expected.

No one expected that things would develop like this.

"Lin Fansheng."

The referee frowned and shouted.

"I don't accept it!" Yao Lie suddenly yelled: "There is a problem with the sword in his hand!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at the sword in Lin Fan's hand.

"Is this the Dragon Scale Sword?"

"Dragon Scale Sword? Isn't it the weapon of Mo Xianyi of Cangjian Sect?"

"Elder Mo Xianyi?"

"That is the family heirloom of the Mo family, why is it in the hands of this kid?"

Yao Lie said: "I will lose because the sword in his hand is so good."

"Otherwise, I am the strength of a first-class Taoist priest, how could I lose to the hands of these seventh-class lay Buddhists!" Yao Lie said affirmatively.

Forehead.

Lin Fan was a little embarrassed. He easily cut off the sword in Yao Lie's hand. Of course, the dragon scale sword in his hand was naturally a relatively important reason, but it was definitely not the case.

For example, can Bai Jingyun take the Dragon Scale Sword cut off the sword in Yao Lie's hand? Of course it is impossible.

Yao Lie took a deep breath and looked at Lin Fan: "I request a rematch."

The referee frowned. He never thought of this situation before. The referee couldn't help looking in Su Qianjue's direction.

After all, this is the Xuanming Sword Sect. When encountering such a major event in the game, Su Qianjue naturally has to make the decision.

Su Qianjue laughed and said, "If Lin Fan really has the strength to defeat Yao Lie, it would be okay to have a rematch. Just compete again."

As soon as Su Qianjue said this, everyone thought that Lin Fan had no strength to defeat Yao Lie at all.

It's just because you have a good sword in your hand.

This is the first time a rematch in the swordsmanship.

I haven't encountered it before.

After Lin Fan put away the Dragon Scale Sword, he took over the wooden sword handed over by the referee.

Yao Lie also took a wooden sword delivered by the referee.

The two looked at each other, and the referee stepped back, leaving room for the two to fight.

"Do you know?" Lin Fan suddenly said, "Yao Lie, your sword technique is suitable for using the giant sword just now. If I don't use the Dragon Scale Sword, the impact will not be great, but if you use this wooden sword, your strength will be greatly reduced."

When Yao Lie heard this, he felt a little unfair again.

Of course, it is one thing to feel unfair. He has called unfair once and asked him and Lin Fan to replace them with wooden swords again.

He couldn't say anything else, let Lin Fan take the wooden sword and fight with the giant sword like that before, right?

Lin Fan held a wooden sword in his hand: "Whether the two fights, whether it is martial arts, cultivation, mentality, or environment, they are different, so there is no real fairness at all."

"The only fairness is that you defeat your opponent!"

After saying that, Lin Fan suddenly took action and stabbed out with a sword. A faint light shone on the wooden sword.

Sword energy!

Yao Lie hurriedly waved his sword to block it. Although his sword skills were far less exquisite than Lin Fan, he was outstanding in talent and also cultivated the sword energy.

This time, Lin Fan instantly suppressed Yao Lie.

Yao Lie was quite uncomfortable with using the wooden sword.

He was beaten to retreat step by step.

"Ah!" Yao Lie roared loudly, but the wooden sword in his hand lost its previous power.

After several rounds of chopping, Lin Fan easily blocked it.

Finally, Lin Fan found a chance and slapped Yao Lie in the chest hard.

He beat Yao Lie back several steps.

Yao Lie covered his painful chest and looked at Lin Fan with gritted teeth.

The referee hesitated for a moment before he announced loudly: "Lin Fansheng!"

"I'm not convinced!"

Yao Lie shouted: "Unfair! The martial arts I practiced require cooperation with the giant sword to achieve the ultimate effect. This wooden sword in my hand was like a bare-handed fist. I suggest a rematch."

"this!"

Everyone on the field frowned immediately.

I have never seen such a request before.

However, there were still many people below whispering: "It's actually true that Yao Lie's use of wooden swords is equivalent to abandoning the martial arts he has practiced since childhood and fighting against Lin Fan with what he is not good at."

"Yes, in my opinion, I'm afraid I'll play again."

Listening to the discussions below, Yao Lie breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was allowed to use the giant sword again, he would not lose to Lin Fan!
Chapter completed!