Picking up attributes at the beginning of the game is invincible

Martial arts and skills, at certain times, can really erupt with great combat power.

Especially Yuanfeng, who has also practiced the Cold Shadow Sword Art, is even more aware of how powerful the Cold Shadow Sword Art at the Dacheng level is.

Even if his cultivation base is stronger than Luo Fan's three-star, he is definitely not an opponent.

Since he couldn't use his own hands, he killed Luo Fan.

Then attract the elders in the door to take action!
What about genius?
In front of Lao Tzu, you must die today! !
"Tell me, why do you know the exercises that can only be practiced by the core disciples of our Spirit Martial Sect?"

With a stern roar, he questioned with a superior attitude.

"Such a skill can only be practiced by the core disciples of your Lingwu Sect? I just learned it after watching you perform it once. Is it difficult?"

Luo Fan told the truth.

But such a truth, no one will believe it.

"Fart! Do you treat all of us here as fools? This is a middle-grade Xuan-level exercise. You don't have the specific content of the exercise. How could you learn it in an instant and raise it to at least the Dacheng level!!"

Originally furious.

Luo Fan's behavior of treating everyone as a fool made him quite unhappy.

"To be honest, if you don't believe me, then I have nothing to do!"

Luo Fan shrugged indifferently, he didn't want to, and there was no need to continue explaining to this guy.

A cold light flashed in Yuanyuan's eyes.

His expression became extremely gloomy.

With a loud shout, the surrounding disciples of Lingwu Sect were shocked again.

"Say!"

"You can learn the cold shadow swordsmanship. Did that bitch Lanqin secretly teach you the exercises?"

"What a guts!!"

"I have said long ago that all of you foreign cultivators are all wolfish ambitions, and you must not be focused on training."

"But those elders don't listen to me."

"It's all right now, even our Lingwu Sect's unique skills have been sneakily given away. After that..."

After a pause in the original words, the voice was raised again, and he shouted word by word:
"Our Lingwuzong, are we really our Lingwuzong disciples, our own Lingwuzong?"

These words are quite murderous!

originally.

The welfare resources within the sect are constant.

There are more outsiders.

The disciples of this sect can be assigned to only a few.

Generally, those who can join the sect after their cultivation base has improved are all geniuses.

Such a genius can enjoy more resource allocation.

As a result, the ordinary disciples below naturally have fewer resources to allocate.

As soon as this happens.

There has always been a big contradiction in Lingwuzong.

And over time.

Not only did it not dissipate, but it got deeper and deeper.

That is the fight between outsiders and disciples of our sect! !
Outsiders are geniuses.

Look down on the talents of ordinary disciples in this sect.

Ordinary disciples in this sect resent outsiders for robbing their resources!

Although some outsiders are not arrogant, they will not look down on the disciples of our sect just for nothing.

Such as blue qin.

But this contradiction has persisted for countless years.

It has almost become a common sense.

That is, foreign cultivators, because of their own talents, will definitely look down on ordinary disciples of their sect.

Such a contradiction was already very deep.

But because of the suppression of the elders above, the two factions can still live in peace, but occasionally they get angry and quarrel.

It's still rare to really do it with real guns and knives.

Unless it is a big competition held by a sect, they will hit each other severely when the rules allow it.

But now...

With the original words, the outsiders were instantly sent to the fire and set up to roast.

Whoever let Lanqin show his talent, in the eyes of his disciples, is the leader of outsiders.

a time.

Because of Lanqin's beauty, and because of her personality of not being in touch with people, many disciples of the sect who were not too hostile to Lanqin turned cold.

"The elders are so kind to her, but she even stealthily steals the exercises!"

"Maybe, what kind of small sect, the current exercises are all the unique skills of our Lingwu Sect!"

"This kind of person should be hacked to death!"

"Be sure to inform all the elders that not only the white-eyed wolf must be executed, but also the sect behind the white-eyed wolf should be completely beheaded! We must not let the unique skills of our Lingwu sect leak out!!"

He heard the roars and roars of many disciples in his ears.

A grin flashed across his face.

Looking at Luo Fan, it was full of jokes and provocations.

Although not speaking.

But on his face, there was an expression of "Stupid! This is my disciple, you are an outsider, why are you fighting me?"

"Luo Fan, don't be impulsive. I will inform Sister Lanqin right now. I believe you. Your cold shadow swordsmanship must be your own talent, which can be comprehended instantly. It is definitely not something that Sister Lanqin secretly taught you. .”

Zhao Xiaoyan never thought that things would develop to this point.

His face was pale and his eyes flustered.

After talking to Luo Fan, he hurriedly ran towards Lingwuzong Mountain.

Luo Fan glanced at her back.

His eyes became slightly deeper:

"Did you really never expect that things would develop to this point? Or, all of this was actually done on purpose by you?"

Compared with the things in front of you.

Luo Fan was even more curious about Zhao Xiaoyan's actions from beginning to end.

As for the matter at hand?
Ha ha!

Leaving aside, did Lan Qin secretly hand over the cold shadow swordsmanship to him, or he learned it himself.

Even if all of this is really related to Lanqin.

What qualifications do these people from Lingwuzong have to beep in front of me?
provoke me?
very good!

You guys did make it.

Luo Fan put away the Star Beast Spirit Sword expressionlessly.

Looking up at Yuanfeng, a sarcastic sneer was conceived at the corner of his mouth.

"Gudong!"

Yuanfeng was suddenly a little uneasy.

Subconsciously took a step back.

Luo Fan's eyes made him feel panicked.

next second.

Luo Fan moved!

"Phantom Thunder Wind Shadow!"

"Shhhhh!"

The speed exploded to the extreme.

An afterimage exploded in front of Yuanfeng.

The fist wrapped in terrifying strength, as if it was going to smash the void, hit his chest fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

"Peng Chi!"

The violent muffled sound like thunder directly smashed the intact chest down.

The berserk power invaded his body in an instant, turning his ribs into powder.

His body even flew upside down.

It smashed the [-]-meter guardrail next to the teleportation array one after another, and barely stopped.

A bloodstain full of pieces of flesh stretched from Luo Fan's face all the way to where he fell to the ground.

The picture is so dazzling!