After listening to many discussions, Su Qianjue, the owner, was also in a little embarrassed.

This is the first rematch, it's fine, but if you lose the second time, you still ask for a rematch.

Not to mention that Su Qianjue has never encountered such a thing, I am afraid that everyone present will never hear about it.

"What do you think?" Su Qianjue was not able to make decisions directly, so as not to be said that he favored the Lieyang Sword Sect.

Tan Yue said coldly: "It's indeed unfair. After all, Yao Lie is not allowed to use the giant sword. He cannot use his skills and agree to a rematch."

Gao Yiling, the head of the Lieyang Sword Sect, was not ashamed to express any opinions because Yao Lie is theirs.

Cheng Xinyue, the head of the Xingyue Sword Sect, sneered: "I didn't expect that the disciples of the Lieyang Sword Sect could not afford to lose. If they lose, they would lose. They would just step down openly, but they would be entangled again and again."

The Xingyue Sword Sect and the Lieyang Sword Sect have been against each other for many years, so they naturally have to make some sarcasm.

However, Ouyang Cheng, the master of the Cangjian Valley, did not make any suggestions.

"It's indeed unfair to Yao Lie."

“It’s understandable to play again.”

Lin Fan listened to the comment below, but at this moment, he clasped his fists at the directions of the many leaders in the audience and said, "The leaders and everyone from the Xuanming Sword Sect present have a word, but I don't know if I should say it?"

"Everyone is discussing this competition. Is it fair to Yao Liegong, but have you ever thought about whether it is fair enough to me?"

"Yao Lie cannot exert his strength without using a giant sword, but I cannot exert my original strength without using a dragon scale sword. I don't complain, right?"

Yao Lie said with a cold face: "That's because you are practicing quite exquisite sword skills, and I am practicing fierce attack sword skills. If you also use wooden swords, I am naturally not your opponent."

"When you face the enemy, will the enemy show mercy to you just because you are practicing the sword technique?" Lin Fan said: "Besides, what about the exquisite sword technique? Can't my sword attack people or kill people?"

"If you have the ability, let's play again!" Yao Lie said.

"Okay, if you use a giant sword, I will use a wooden sword." Lin Fan said lightly: "Stop losing, and it will be unfair to call you again."

Yao Lie had a cold face, only to think that Lin Fan was insulting him.

I also felt a little hatred for Lin Fan.

Rong Yunhe originally wanted to stop him, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to say so.

"This guy."

Rong Yunhe's mouth twitched.

Lin Fan, a seventh-grade layman, used a wooden sword to deal with Yao Lie who used a giant sword?

Is there any suspense to the outcome?

After all, Lin Fan said this himself. Even if Lin Fan loses, it would be useless to call him unfair.

"This Lin Fan, ha..." Su Qianjue shook his head slightly, feeling that this young man was a little too arrogant.

Even so arrogant that he was a little overwhelmed.

In the Lieyang Sword Sect, someone gave him a giant sword.

Yao Lie, who held the giant sword again, regained his confidence. His eyes were full of confidence: "Lin Fan, if you lose, don't call it unfair."

"Don't worry, I, Lin Fan, are a real man, and you can afford to lose." Lin Fan said lightly.

Yao Lie had a dark face: "Are you saying that I can't afford to lose?"

"Whoever can't afford to lose is now in the match. I didn't name who it is." Lin Fan had a faint smile on his face.

When Yao Lie heard this, he sneered, and then shouted: "I want your life!"

In an instant, he raised his sword and attacked Lin Fan, and the feeling of being as powerful as a mountain came back.

His sword was more fierce than any previous attack. Obviously, the sword he dealt with Lin Fan also brought him great anger.

The wooden sword in Lin Fan's hand shone with a white light.

The sword energy appears.

Lin Fan rushed out with a whoosh, and then slashed at the giant sword in Yao Lie's hand: "Do you really think that only the sword technique of your Lieyang Sword Sect can have the potential to collapse?"

Lin Fan's sword was slashed away. Although it was a wooden sword, its momentum was no less than Yao Lie's, and it was even worse than that.

Bang!

The wooden sword collided with the giant sword.

A huge sound came, boom!

Then, with the two as the center, a aftermath of the collision of power fluctuated in all directions.

Lin Fan and Yao Lie both took several steps back.

How is that possible!

How is that possible!

Yao Lie was extremely shocked.

He thought he could easily defeat Lin Fan.

But unexpectedly, Lin Fan, holding a wooden sword, could burst out with the same power as him.

This is impossible!

Lin Fan rushed over again, and Lin Fan was completely helping Yao Lie.

He gave up his clever swordsmanship and instead attacked them all.

He and Yao Lie, you have one sword, I have one sword.

It seems very simple, but the two sides are a showdown between power.

The entire arena is made of solid wood, and under the aftermath of the collision between the two, it is even a little crumbling.

"Boy Lin Fan..." Rong Yunhe looked at Lin Fan on the stage and laughed instantly: "It made me worry in vain. I didn't expect that I could draw with Mu Jian and Yao Lie."

Everyone present was shocked.

Su Qianjue looked calmly: "I didn't expect this kid to have such ability, which surprised me a little."

The same was true for Su Zhihe on the side, with a calm face.

On the side of Jianyougong, Tan Yue's eyes were slightly surprised. Zhou Qing looked at Lin Fan, who was fighting with Yao Lie on the stage, couldn't help but think in his heart, was what Lin Fan said before true?

When he challenged him, Lin Fan did not come on stage. Is he really embarrassed to defeat him because he received his generous gift?

Before, Zhou Qing might have thought Lin Fan did not dare to come to the stage and found a remark.

But now I look at it.

Lin Fan is enough to fight Yao Lie, the first-class Taoist priest, so Zhou Qing can't be his opponent.

What shocked everyone the most was that Lin Fan’s realm was only a seventh-grade lay Buddhist.

Without using mana, it is surprising that it can fight Yao Lie like this.

Yao Lie is not an ordinary first-rate Taoist priest.

It is a genius among the first-class Taoist masters.

Yao Lie knew that he had trouble at this time. He did not expect that Lin Fan would be so strong. At this time, the two of them fought, and even if Lin Fan used a similar style of play to him, he was not at all inferior.

Even Yao Lie could feel that if he continued to fight, he would probably be himself who would lose.

After a fight with Lin Fan at this time, Yao Lie hurriedly retreated and widened the distance.

Lin Fan also held the wooden sword in his hand, wanting to see what methods Yao Lie would use next.

Yao Lie gasped heavily and held the giant sword with both hands.

Lin Fan said: "What other tricks do you have? Use them."

Yao Lie sneered on his face and said loudly: "Lin Fan, if you can take my move, I will admit defeat."

After saying that, Yao Lie's face showed a look of pain and his skin turned slightly red.
Chapter completed!