Deathly silence!
Absolute silence throughout the venue!
The eyes of everyone present were about to pop out of their sockets!
The number one beauty of Kunlun Ruins, Nolan Qingcheng, actually took the initiative in front of tens of thousands of people, to say she liked an unknown youth?
"What! Nolan Qingcheng, you!"
In Situ Ning’s eyes, endless jealousy burst forth.
At this mont, Situ Ning felt even angrier and more miserable than when he was publically defeated and humiliatingly ridiculed by Lin Fan, as if he had lost the most precious thing in the world!
"Huh?"
Even Lin Fan couldn’t help but be slightly taken aback.
Was his charm really that great? Even the number one beauty of Kunlun Ruins liked him?
However, Lin Fan did not know that Nolan Qingcheng’s actions were to protect him!
"Ah? So now I have another rival in love..." On the other hand, Ye Yilin had a bitter expression on her face.
"Hahaha! Good, since you like him, this old man will grant you this pair of star-crossed lovers, you may die together!"
As soon as these words fell, a venerable elder appeared in the sky!
He wore a hemp garnt, had white hair, and his eyes were as bright as those of an eagle!
More importantly, his entire being was like a sword, a wild and unruly sword!
Mad Sword made his entrance without any nonsense, and directly took action!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
A terrifying Sword Qi generated a sky filled with Sword Wind, pouring down like rain toward Lin Fan and Nolan Qingcheng!
This was an imposing Sword Qi, without any lethality!
Yet, the re presence was enough to make them both explode on the spot!
"What trashy sword technique, you dare make a fool of yourself?"
Lin Fan sneered.
He recalled the full set of Sword Skill within Ancient Jade hanging around his neck, left by his father!
Lin Fan hadn’t had the chance to practice it yet, but he had watched the images countless tis, deeply shocked every ti!
Imitating the figure in the image, Lin Fan stepped out, concentrated his spiritual power, and conjured up a majestic scene!
"Tss!"
Turning his finger into a sword, Lin Fan gently raised his hand, and with a slash toward the direction of the incoming Sword Qi—
"Crackle!"
In front of Mad Sword, it was as if a scroll was torn open by Lin Fan’s sword!
His pores burst open, his hair stood on end, his blood boiled, and his heart thumped as he watched the unfolding scene!
He saw.
A man in green robes, riding on a sword, coming from the east over the sea!
A thousand-zhang Flood Dragon was causing storms and waves!
As terrifying as that!
The scales of the Flood Dragon were dark, like they were cast from black iron, emitting a harsh cold light. The claws beneath its belly were extraordinarily sharp, and with the movent of its tail, thunder flashed, resembling a Primordial Divine Beast!
The sea roared with waves, and a flash of sword light passed by!
"Ao hou!"
A mournful cry ca as the Flood Dragon’s head was severed cleanly in one stroke!
One sword slays the Flood Dragon!
The man in green robes departed, traveling on his sword, covering ten thousand li in a blink, arriving deep within the Great Wilderness!
The ancient trees towered around him, any single one reaching a height of kiloters, with various Primordial Beasts walking between heaven and earth—a scene from prehistoric tis!
"Ha!"
Suddenly, a Golden Winged Kunpeng soared into the sky, spreading its wings that spanned three thousand zhang!
"Tss!"
In a mont of thought, the sword cried out, and the Kunpeng fell!
The man in green robes did not stop there, as he rose into the sky, piercing through the sea, splitting the atmosphere, and entering the depths of space!
Around him, the galaxy was splendid, stars floated and sank; the sun rose and the moon set, with a Demon Star obstructing his path, the man in green robes raised his hand—
One sword slashes the stars!
The Demon Star burst open, as if a waterlon, split into two halves!
From the depths of the Earth Core, the lava surged like flowing blood, a shocking sight!
Seeing this, Mad Sword trembled all over, his lips quivering, he was thoroughly convinced!
"One sword to slay the Flood Dragon!"
"One sword to slay the Kunpeng!"
"One sword to slay the Stars!"
"This, this is a true Sword Immortal!"
Unable to restrain himself, Mad Sword closed his eyes. For so reason, tears stread down the corners of his eyes, shaken to the core!
"How... how is this possible?"
Mad Sword opened his eyes, staring blankly at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, towering and commanding!
"Kneel, accept as your master, and I will teach you slowly!"
"Thump!"
Without any hesitation, Mad Sword knelt down before Lin Fan, bowing his proud head!
"Mad Sword, pays homage to the master!"
Mad Sword!
Born for the sword, died for the sword, mad for the sword!
As long as Lin Fan was willing to teach him the sword skills of the man in green from earlier, what did it matter if he knelt to Lin Fan as his master?
Mad Sword never cared about the opinions of the secular world!
He lived only for the sword!
The whole place was dead silent, not a sound to be heard!
This was even more shocking than when Nolan Qingcheng had just admitted to liking Lin Fan!
This is Mad Sword we’re talking about!
A Nascent Soul Stage Sword Cultivator!
What does the Nascent Soul Stage an? It ans one can walk sideways through Kunlun Ruins!
Such a fearso figure, actually kneeling to a youngster?
"Teacher?"
Situ Ning shivered all over, collapsing on the spot!
The others outside the auction house were also extraordinarily shocked, unable to believe their eyes!
"How is this possible!"
"This is Mad Sword! He... he actually knelt down! And to a youngster at that?" Many cultivators above the Golden Core stage were rigid.
"I’m rather curious about what Mad Sword experienced just now?"
A few elders in the crowd furrowed their brows tightly!
"Get up!"
Lin Fan gently raised his hand and dragged it through the void.
"Thank you, Master!"
Mad Sword slowly stood up, his gaze towards Lin Fan filled with increased respect, just like an old servant, slowly moving to Lin Fan’s side and standing there with his hands tied!
"My God!"
"This is for real!"
Despite being prepared in their hearts, many people still jumped when they saw this scene!
This is Mad Sword!
A Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, now serving as a servant to a young boy?
’This... how could this be... what on earth happened just now?’
Nolan Qingcheng stood beside Lin Fan, finally coming to her senses.
The mont Mad Sword knelt down just now, she was stunned, her brain short-circuiting. Mad Sword actually knelt down and acknowledged Lin Fan as his master? This was simply unbelievable, like a fantasy, too hard for Nolan Qingcheng to believe!
’Could it be real? This... this is just too exaggerated! Is everything Uncle Nine said true? Is Lin Fan really...’
Nolan Qingcheng couldn’t calm her emotions, her pretty face flushed with excitent, breathing as if fragrant!
At that mont.
Situ Ning ran over, his face full of disbelief. He even slapped himself hard several tis, thinking he was dreaming!
"Teacher... you... how could you... who is he exactly? Are you really going to be his servant?"
Mad Sword looked coldly at Situ Ning, expressionlessly saying: "Get lost, starting from today, you are no longer my disciple, Mad Sword!"
Hearing this, Situ Ning’s face turned ashen in an instant!
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