Chapter 799 My Sword Pavilion!

"This is the Sword Pavilion."

Meng Fan looked at Liu Siguo coldly and said in a cold voice: "You are the one who is presumptuous!"

While speaking, a sword intent rose into the air and headed straight for Liu Siguo.

At this moment, Meng Fan was very angry and attacked directly. He was ruthless and didn't say much.

In front of Elder Xu, he didn't show any fear.

This Liu Siguo obviously wanted to show him power, so he would let the other party know what it meant to show power!

Meng Fan's attack seemed to be just a sword intent, and Liu Siguo on the opposite side showed disdain on his face.

Sword intent?

What's the difference between it and tickling for him?

To fight with an existence of his level, he actually used sword intent, which was really not up to the standard!

Liu Siguo looked at Meng Fan with a look full of sarcasm, raised his hand and a sword spirit slashed at Meng Fan's sword intent, with a face full of disdain.

And Xu Yeqing, who was standing next to Liu Siguo, frowned slightly at this moment.

He had heard of the name Meng Fan and knew that this was Lin Bianyun's disciple. It was said that this kid had good talent, but he had never seen Meng Fan and had never taken him seriously.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of solemnity.

This disciple of Lin Bianyun had actually cultivated to the fifth level of the Yuanshen realm.

Liu Siguo, a disciple with a strong talent like his own, had only just reached the first level of the Yuanshen realm, and this was after he had a chance encounter in the Taixu Holy Realm.

And if he remembered correctly, this Meng Fan should have entered the door later than Liu Siguo, even much later.

This was outrageous.

He was simply a monster!

The most important thing was that Meng Fan seemed to have only slashed out a sword intent, but Xu Yeqing recognized that it was the Shushan unique skill "Xiaoyao Divine Sword".

Liu Siguo was short-sighted and did not take it seriously. This time he was going to fail.

Xu Yeqing subconsciously wanted to take action, because if he did not take action, Liu Siguo would definitely lose in this encounter, which was embarrassing.

Originally, he wanted to give the Sword Pavilion a warning when they met, but now it was the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who gave them a warning.

This was something Xu Yeqing didn't want to see.

But if he took action, he would bully the weak with his big body. Even if he won, he would not have any face at all, but would be even more embarrassed.

In the end, Xu Yeqing still suppressed his hand that he wanted to raise.

He was determined not to take action!

Just when Xu Yeqing was struggling with his thoughts, Meng Fan's sword intent had already collided with Liu Siguo's sword soul.

In an instant, Liu Siguo's sword soul was chopped to pieces.

The next second, blood spurted out of Liu Siguo's mouth, and the whole person retreated several meters. He was supported by the people behind him to resist the retreat.

It seemed that he just spit out a mouthful of blood, but in fact, his soul had been injured, and the injury was not light.

Without a few months of conditioning, he could not recover at all.

This was the result of Meng Fan's mercy, otherwise Liu Siguo would have been dead at this moment.

"Is this the so-called genius?"

"A piece of dirt!"

"Unworthy!"

Meng Fan's face was full of sneers, and his tone was full of disdain.

If you want to attack Jiange, let's not talk about anything else, I will smash your face first and make you lose face.

Jiange cannot be bullied!

Even if Elder Lin is gone, he still can't show off his power at will.

On the opposite side, Liu Siguo was full of horror. He didn't expect that this ordinary little handsome guy in Jiange would have such terrifying power and strength, which could kill him instantly.

When did the Shushan Sword Sect produce such a terrifying person? He didn't know it at all.

Using the three words "little handsome guy" to describe Meng Fan sounds a bit inconsistent, especially Liu Siguo was just abused by Meng Fan.

But this is indeed Liu Siguo's subconscious description of Meng Fan. There is no way, Meng Fan's face is indeed too handsome, which makes people easily ignore other aspects.

"You are Meng Fan, right?" Xu Yeqing asked Meng Fan with a smile.

Smiling on the face, MMP in the heart.

Having just been humiliated, Xu Yeqing naturally had no good impression of Meng Fan, and this impression was definitely bad.

But in front of everyone, he still had to smile and talk to Meng Fan.

As an elder, he must have the pattern.

If he doesn't even have this pattern, how can he be qualified to be a "hall master"?

He must take down the Sword Pavilion, no matter how much these Sword Pavilion disciples resist, it is useless and futile.

Unless...

Lin Bianyun can come back.

But he knew very well that Lin Bianyun could not come back, otherwise the head of the sect would not have refused yesterday, but would have refused sternly.

In fact, this was also a test by Xu Yeqing, and it was obvious that he won the test.

"Yes, Sword Pavilion Meng Fan." Meng Fan looked at Xu Yeqing expressionlessly, and said in a calm tone: "Elder Xu came to my Sword Pavilion, I don't know what it is about?"

The key point is my Sword Pavilion.

My Sword Pavilion!

Xu Yeqing could naturally hear the hidden meaning of Meng Fan's words, which was obviously not welcoming him.

But he didn't care. Before coming here, he guessed that these former disciples of Jian Pavilion would resist him, which was also human nature.

It's okay to express resistance, but don't go too far.

If you are too ignorant of promotion, then you will be asking for trouble.

"I have applied to the headmaster to take over Jian Pavilion. I believe I will become the new master of Jian Pavilion soon, so I will come to Jian Pavilion first to take a look, and also take a look at you disciples of Jian Pavilion.

After I become the master of the Sword Pavilion, you will still be disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and it is impossible to expel you from the Sword Pavilion.

You can rest assured about this! "

Xu Yeqing still said to Meng Fan with a smile, and also said it to the people in the Sword Pavilion.

Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to every corner of the Sword Pavilion.

After all, he was an elder, so this method was still easy.

In Wu Tian's room in the Sword Pavilion, Wu Tian, ​​who was in retreat, seemed to frown slightly, and his eyelids moved, as if he wanted to wake up, but in the end he regained his calm and continued to retreat.

Although he didn't like Meng Fan and regarded Meng Fan as his lifelong enemy, he believed that Meng Fan could handle this problem at this time.

What's more, if Meng Fan couldn't handle it, he couldn't handle it even more, so there was no point in waking up at this time.

This retreat was very important to him, so it couldn't be interrupted easily, otherwise all the previous efforts would be wasted!

Outside the gate of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan still looked at Xu Yeqing indifferently.

"Becoming the master of the Sword Pavilion soon? Which day is "not long ago"? If it's not today, then why are you here today? Jiange doesn't welcome you, Elder Xu, please do as you please!"

Meng Fan deliberately emphasized the word "please do as you please".

This is not just a bad attitude, it's just bad.

In a sense, this is a slap in Xu Yeqing's face!

"How dare you, who do you think you are, do you know who you are talking to?" The man who just supported Liu Siguo took a step forward and shouted at Meng Fan loudly.