Chapter 304: You Bully the Weak and Fear the Strong, but I Rely on the Power of Others!

To be honest, Meng Fan had to find this fatal problem as soon as possible, otherwise his IQ would be pulled to the same level as Wu Tian, ​​and sooner or later he would have problems.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, Father Meng, hurry up, I can't bear it anymore." Wu Tian shouted at Meng Fan with a constipated expression.

Meng Fan glanced at Wu Tian and felt that this kid could still hold on for ten minutes, so he was not in a hurry.

He thought about it and said, "I don't want much reward, you name a price yourself, how many spirit stones do you think your life is worth?"

Hearing this, Wu Tian's constipated expression became more serious.

This...

It's too humiliating to name a price for yourself, isn't it?

Fortunately, Wu Tian has always been shameless, and he tried to say without hesitation: "I think my life is worth a thousand spirit stones!!"

Meng Fan didn't say anything, with a cold face, staring at Wu Tian for three seconds, a death stare, and then turned around and left.

Wu Tian was immediately very anxious, because the situation was too dangerous.

And in his mind, Meng Fan was not a person of high moral character, and he was really worried that Meng Fan would not save him.

So he hurriedly shouted to Meng Fan's back: "Ten thousand spirit stones, Brother Meng, I think my life is worth ten thousand spirit stones!"

In Wu Tian's view, ten thousand spirit stones were already a sky-high price.

Although he felt that his life should be worth more than ten thousand spirit stones in theory, Meng Fan always looked down on him, so he shouldn't think highly of his worth at this time, right?

Then, under Wu Tian's gaze, Meng Fan turned back and uttered five words.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Hearing this number, even though Wu Tian was exhausted, his eyes were still wide open at this moment, and even his neck subconsciously stretched.

"Brother Meng, are you kidding me? Where can I get you 100,000 spirit stones?" He was so poor that he didn't even have 1,000 spirit stones, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of taking the swords in the Sword Pavilion.

100,000 spirit stones, this number is simply a fantasy.

Meng Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you for it now. You owe it to me first. When you have it, you can pay it back to me, or I can come and get it myself!"

It would be very difficult to get Wu Tian to pay back the money willingly, but Meng Fan didn't mind going to get it himself.

"Deal!" Wu Tian gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, without any hesitation.

In this regard, he is quite courageous.

Anyway, surviving first is the most important thing.

As for 100,000 spirit stones, if you think about it carefully, there is no difference between it and 10,000 spirit stones. After all, more debts are better than more debts!

Hearing Wu Tian's agreement, Meng Fan nodded with a smile on his face, and stopped teasing Wu Tian, ​​and turned to look at the many swords on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

In this layer, most of the swords are magic swords, and a few are Dao swords.

Whether it is a magic sword or a Dao sword, they are extremely terrifying swords. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators in the Condensation Dan realm to deal with them, let alone a cultivator in the Tianyuan realm like Wu Tian.

Meng Fan glanced at the swords on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion and quickly locked onto one of them.

The sword energy that swept across the third floor of the Sword Pavilion was actually emitted by this sword.

Although the source of the trouble was found, Meng Fan's face became more and more ugly, and he did not feel relieved.

Because this sword is not a magic sword, but a Dao sword!

Wu Tian, ​​this idiot, actually provoked a Dao sword.

To be honest, at this moment, Meng Fan had the urge to not care about Wu Tian's life or death, because this kind of person is really asking for death, and he deserves to die.

But considering the feelings and face of Mr. Lin, it is really difficult for him to let Wu Tian fend for himself.

"What the hell is wrong with your brain? You don't mess with so many magic swords, but you mess with a Dao sword?" Meng Fan yelled at Wu Tian.

In fact, he had predicted the situation on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion before, and what happened before his eyes was exactly the worst situation he expected!

Wu Tian, ​​who was in the corner, heard Meng Fan's yelling and said in a low voice with some grievance: "It's not me who messed with her, it's her who insisted on messing with me."

But in this case, Meng Fan naturally wouldn't pay attention to Wu Tian's whispered mumbling.

His attention was completely on the Dao sword.

If it was a magic sword, he would still have the confidence to suppress it, or even subdue it.

But the Dao sword...

He really didn't dare to have this confidence!

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot. He must find a way to suppress this Dao sword.

Of course, if he really can't do it, he can only give up decisively.

After all, if Wu Tian dies, he dies, and Meng Fan can't be so crazy as to be buried with him.

Looking at the raging sword energy in the sword pavilion, Meng Fan took a deep breath, holding the Hongqi sword, and walked towards the position of the Dao sword.

These sword energies were not too strong, so they could only bully Wu Tian, ​​and could not make Meng Fan's hands.

But just as Meng Fan approached and walked into the sword energy, he found that the sword energy around him suddenly became stronger.

But the sword energy near Wu Tian did not become stronger.

This...

Meng Fan instantly understood that this Dao sword was deliberately targeting Wu Tian, ​​or teasing Wu Tian.

And now, this Dao sword seemed to want to do the same, teasing himself like teasing Wu Tian.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan's face suddenly turned cold.

This was not the first time he came to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. The last time he came with Elder Lin, the entire third floor of the Sword Pavilion was calm.

Now that Elder Lin has left, swords suddenly jumped out to cause trouble.

Obviously, these swords are also cheap swords that bully the weak and fear the strong.

"As the steward of the Sword Pavilion, I order you to take back these sword energies, otherwise, when my master comes back, he will definitely melt you!" Meng Fan said viciously to the sword of Tao.

You can bully the weak and fear the strong, there is nothing wrong with that, but I can also rely on the power of my master!

When the sword of Tao heard Meng Fan's words, the sword energy it emitted suddenly stagnated for a moment, as if it was hesitating, and it was indeed threatened by Meng Fan's words.

But after a moment, the sword energy continued to burst out, and did not obey Meng Fan's order.

After all, in its view, a young man in the Condensation Dan realm was not worth its fear.

As for Elder Lin's return...

It didn't believe that Elder Lin would melt itself. At worst, it would devour Wu Tian's blood and soul, refine him into a sword puppet, and take itself away from the Sword Pavilion.

As for Meng Fan, it still didn't dare to move, fearing that Elder Lin and it would fight to the death.

The sword energy in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion continued to rage, even faintly sharper than before, with a little murderous aura.

"How dare you!" Meng Fan saw that the sword had no tendency to give in, but instead had a tendency to become more rebellious, so he quickly increased the intensity of the threat.

"Although the master is not here, there are many masters in the Shushan Sword Sect, and the current head is an extremely vicious and violent peerless master. If you dare to be presumptuous again, even if the master can forgive you, the head will not forgive you!"