When Xiahou saw Lin Fan's eyes, his heart suddenly stumbled.

Good, this guy really dares to kill himself, right?

"See Xiahou, do you really not give me a token?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

With so many people present, how could Xiahou easily admit defeat when he saw that he was the strongest among the six major sword sects and the younger generation of disciples!

Give up to someone like Lin Fan.

Seeing that Xiahou thought that he was Su Qianjue’s personal disciple, Lin Fan would never dare to touch him!

That's right!

Absolutely not dare!

Thinking of this, he mustered up the courage and looked at Lin Fan with cold eyes: "Lin Fan, if you dare to attack me, don't talk nonsense."

He pointed to his chest: "Here, if you have the ability, you can stab it in with a sword, a white knife comes in, and a red knife comes out, try it."

When Lin Fan heard this, he held the snake plate sword in his hand and strode towards Xiahoujian.

When Xiahou saw that at first, his face was calm and he watched Lin Fan get closer and closer, and the murderous intent on Lin Fan was truly there.

He couldn't help but give in.

Xu Qiang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Xiahou, Lin Fan and Miss Su Qing had a relationship. A few days ago, the head of the sect wanted to betroth Miss Su Qing to you. I'm afraid that Lin Fan really had a murderous intent on you."

Xiahou couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Didn't I have eyes? I can't tell that Lin Fan is interested in killing him?"

But now that he has spoken out, what can he do?

He can only hold on.

He didn't know whether it was self-comfort or what, so he said to Xu Qiang on the side: "Don't worry, I am the head's personal disciple. This guy dares not kill me, he can't bear such a great responsibility."

"Yes, he certainly doesn't dare to kill me."

Xiahou took a deep breath.

As Lin Fan got closer, Xiahou saw his heartbeat faster.

Lin Fan finally came to Xiahou and said with a smile: "Do you give the token?"

"My Xuanming Sword Sect has never bowed to anyone." Xiahou Jian said, "Lin Fan, can you bear the anger of my master if you kill me?"

Speaking of this, Xiahou Jian pointed at his chest: "Come on, try poking it."

"Yeah, okay." Lin Fan raised his hand and stabbed Xiahoujian with a sword.

Cao, this bastard is really a thump! Xiahou saw the cold sweat behind him and said, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! There are rules! If I admit defeat, I don't allow anyone to kill."

Seeing that Xiahou hurriedly took a step back, he was already seriously injured, so he fell to the ground.

It hurts so much that it falls.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, then put away the snake plate sword and said, "Where is the token?"

Lin Fan also thought it was a pity.

He also wanted this guy to continue to be tougher and take the opportunity to kill him with one sword.

But now he admits defeat, but he can't do it anymore.

Unless he kills all the people present except Ye Feng.

Otherwise, the news that one of them escaped and killed Xiahoujian himself was passed back.

I'm afraid Su Qianjue will do everything possible to kill him and take revenge.

This is not cost-effective.

Seeing that Xiahou was breathing heavily, he looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, this kid is really a crazy man.

Really ready to kill him.

It's simply crazy!

There is no way, Lin Fan is really ready to kill him. Does he still dare to keep the token?

He handed over the token of the Xuanming Sword Sect and the token of the Sword Yougong that Zhou Qing snatched.

After Lin Fan took the token, he turned around and walked towards Yao Lie and Ouyang Xiao.

These two guys just saw it with their own eyes, and Lin Fan was really ready to kill Xiahou to see him!

Both of them didn't think they were too long.

They both obediently gave in and handed out the token in their hands.

In this way, in addition to the tokens of the Star Moon Sword Sect.

Xuanming Sword Sect, Jianyou Palace, Cangjian Valley, Lieyang Sword Sect, and their own tokens of Cangjian Sect.

A total of five tokens were obtained!

"Thank you all. There is still one day to go down the mountain. If anyone can heal the wound, you are welcome to come and take revenge on me."

Lin Fan said with a smile, then left with Ye Feng.

It was so depressing that he left nine people in place.

Lin Fan and Ye Feng left and hurried towards the direction where the cave was.

Lin Fan was happy. To be honest, he and Ye Feng should buy a lottery for his luck.

I originally wanted to grab the tokens of their Cangjian Sect, but I didn't expect that I would get five tokens at once, as long as they have the rest of their time to hide.

When the two returned to the wet cave, Wu Qijun was cross-legged and healing his wounds.

Seeing the two of them coming in, he hurriedly asked, "Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Ye, have you snatched the token back?"

Despite this question, Wu Qijun actually didn't have much hope in his heart.

After all, Yao Lie and the other two who snatched his token were all the cultivation level of a first-class Taoist priest.

As Lin Fan and Ye Feng joined forces, they were no match for Yao Lie and others.

Unexpectedly, five tokens appeared in Lin Fan's hand: "Senior Brother Wu, look."

When Wu Qijun saw five tokens, he didn't care about his injuries for a moment and struggled to stand up.

His face was full of shock: "This, this..."

Wu Qijun was speechless, and he suddenly slapped himself in the face.

A crisp sound was heard.

"It's not a dream." Wu Qijun came to his senses.

This time it was really hard to beat.

Lin Fan and Ye Feng felt pain just when they looked.

"Hahaha!" Wu Qijun couldn't help laughing: "We have no hope of being ashamed of the leader. We can actually get five tokens. This time, the two junior brothers have made contributions!"

...

The swordsmanship conference passed quickly in three days.

In the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the third day.

The heads of the six major sword sects, as well as many elders and disciples of the Xuanming Sword sect, came to the intersection of the mountain to see the final result.

These disciples kept discussing.

"You guys say, where can we rank in the Xuanming Sword Sect this time?"

The disciple who asked this sentence was instantly rejected by other disciples around him with contempt: "You are quite naive in your words, and Senior Brother Xiahou's strength crushed the whole audience."

"That's right, the first one is definitely from our Xuanming Sword Sect!"

"You said, which teams have avoided our Senior Brother Xiahou."

Everyone was discussing.

The six heads, except Su Qianjue, all had a contemplative look on their faces.

"Sector, this time Xiahou won the first place again, it is certain that Qing'er will marry him." Su Zhihe said with a smile.

Su Qianjue nodded slowly: "Well, I won the swordsmanship conference and married Qing'er to him, but it's not a loss. If you cultivate more, you may be able to take over my rank in the future."

Several other heads were worried.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Someone is coming down, look, someone is going down the mountain!"
Chapter completed!