Chapter 570: Sword Overpowers Suzaku, Forcing From a High Position

Zhao Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and only after hearing what Meng Fan said did he react.

The other party actually drew his sword against him because of the title [Junior Brother Meng].

This is outrageous. If the other party hadn't taken the initiative to speak, he would not have thought of this problem even if he racked his brains.

It's just a title. Does it matter whether it's a senior brother or a junior brother?

Moreover, he saw that Meng Fan was only at the sixth level of the Induction of Gods, while he was at the eighth level of the Induction of Gods, so he naturally subconsciously called him a junior brother.

For example, although Li Yulan was at the eighth level of the Induction of Gods like him, he still called Li Yulan Senior Sister Li out of courtesy.

It was really unfair. If he was killed because of such a title, he felt that he was too aggrieved.

"Senior Brother Meng, I didn't recognize the great man and called him the wrong name." Zhao Beichuan could only apologize to Meng Fan helplessly.

"I will no longer touch the weapons in this weapon pavilion. Can I give them all to you, senior brother?"

He was very humble. After all, the world of immortal cultivation is based on strength. He could only swallow his anger and take a step back.

Meng Fan looked at Zhao Beichuan's attitude and showed satisfaction on his face.

Everything that happened before his eyes was almost the same as he had guessed before. Regardless of whether Zhao Beichuan was possessed by the master of the Vermillion Bird Hall, he was stronger than him, so he had to admit his weakness and submit.

The initial worry was indeed in vain.

"These weapons belong to me." Meng Fan said with a cold face.

Zhao Beichuan did not dare to say anything and did not resist at all.

However, although Zhao Beichuan took a step back, Meng Fan did not let him go, but became more aggressive.

Meng Fan looked at Zhao Beichuan coldly and said in a cold tone: "In addition to the weapons in this weapon pavilion, you should also hand over the gains in the Suzaku Hall.

I am not interested in the skills, but the weapon of the Suzaku Hall Master, take it out!

Otherwise, I don't mind giving you another sword, and I won't show mercy this time."

The weapon of the Xuanwu Hall Master is a fairy weapon, and the weapons of the other three hall masters are naturally fairy weapons.

How could Meng Fan not be greedy for such a good thing?

And Meng Fan's move was not just greedy, but also wanted to test Zhao Beichuan.

Is it Zhao Beichuan or the Suzaku Hall Master?

If it is Zhao Beichuan, in order to survive, he will definitely hand over the Suzaku Hall Master's weapon.

And if he has been possessed by the Suzaku Hall Master, he will definitely not hand over his weapon easily.

"Brother Meng, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand? What weapon?" Zhao Beichuan started to play dumb when he heard Meng Fan's words, pretending that he had never seen the weapon of the Lord of the Vermillion Bird Hall.

Meng Fan didn't buy it. He looked at Zhao Beichuan coldly, and then moved the Red Qi Sword in his hand, and once again an amazing sword spirit hung over Zhao Beichuan's head.

"Don't play dumb with me. If you don't hand over the weapon, then I will kill you directly and won't give you another chance to speak.

I believe that after you die, I can also find the weapon from you.

If you don't believe it, you can take a gamble!"

Meng Fan's tone was very cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If this sword fell, Zhao Beichuan would indeed die, even if he was the Lord of the Vermillion Bird Hall who had taken over Zhao Beichuan's body, he would also die.

The gap between the hosts is the substantial gap between them at this moment.

"Zhou Yan, don't go too far! Although you are lucky today and the person you are taking over is stronger than me, the situation changes. I advise you not to be too arrogant, otherwise you will regret it in the future." Zhao Beichuan roared at Meng Fan.

No, he should not be called Zhao Beichuan at this time.

According to the memory of the master of Xuanwu Hall obtained by Meng Fan, the name of the master of Suzaku Hall is Yang Feng.

And the name Zhou Yan is the name of the master of Xuanwu Hall.

"Oh? Don't pretend anymore? Yang Feng, you know how you treated me back then. If you don't satisfy me today, I don't mind beheading you here!" Meng Fan's face was cold and his tone was extremely cold.

At this moment, he was sure that Zhao Beichuan had been taken over by Yang Feng.

Although there was a 90% guess before, it was not certain after all. Now it is completely certain.

Among the four masters of Tianwang Hall back then, Zhou Yan had the worst relationship with Yang Feng. Yang Feng bullied Zhou Yan a lot.

"A tiger in a low position is bullied by a dog. Zhou Yan, you are a villain who has achieved success! Although our relationship was not harmonious back then, it was not to the point of mortal enemies. Why are you so aggressive?" Yang Feng said helplessly.

"You bullied me repeatedly back then, so you naturally felt that we were not mortal enemies, and you even felt very happy, right?

Since you have fallen into my hands today, if you don't take the initiative to lose a layer of skin, then go to death!"

Meng Fan's tone was full of murderous intent, and there was no room for negotiation.

When Yang Feng heard Meng Fan's words, his face became more and more ugly, and he secretly said that he was unlucky.

Why is Zhou Yan so lucky? The kid who entered the Xuanwu Hall is so powerful.

If this kid entered the Suzaku Hall, then it would be me who is looking down on him and feeling proud at this moment!

It's really a bargain for Zhou Yan, and I am really unlucky.

"What do you want?" Yang Feng asked Meng Fan.

"I won't make it hard for you. I just said that if you hand over your Qinghong Sword, the grudge between us will be wiped out, and I won't bother you again in the future!" Meng Fan said in a calm tone.

If you don't bother me, you'll see if I will bother you in the future!

Things change. Your current body is indeed stronger than mine, but in time, I will definitely step on you again.

"If I don't hand over the Qinghong Sword, can you really kill me?" Yang Feng said unwillingly.

The Qinghong Sword is his proud immortal weapon. It has accompanied him for many years and is his favorite.

Zhou Yan, this guy, wants to take his Qinghong Sword, which is tantamount to cutting his own flesh and blood. He really can't stand it.

"Stubborn, it seems that you still don't recognize the reality!"

Meng Fan's cold voice sounded in Yang Feng's ears.

The next second, the sword spirit hanging above Yang Feng's head slashed down, and it seemed that Yang Feng was about to be killed with a sword.

"Qinghong!!!" Seeing this, Yang Feng shouted in shock and anger.

The next second, a sword light appeared out of thin air.

A long sword emitting green light stood above Yang Feng's head, blocking Meng Fan's attack, and the next second the sword spirit that Meng Fan used was shattered.

Immortal sword.

Qinghong!

This is Yang Feng's immortal sword. Although it is weak now, he is the owner of the Qinghong Sword. At the critical moment, the Qinghong Sword came out to protect him.

Meng Fan showed a sneer on his face.

At the same time, he summoned the Tianhen Sword and Tianhen Knife, looking at Yang Feng calmly.

"Why bother to resist? You have immortal weapons to protect your master, don't I have any?"