After he said that, the situation on the field became somewhat tense.
The area around Jianlong Pavilion is now divided into three major factions.
The most prominent sects have the largest number of members, but only Chief Qiao is a master at the Land Immortal Realm.
The Demonic Sect had the fewest members, but all three of its leaders were present, and the two with the highest martial arts skills were Baiyi Luoyang and Dongfang Bubai, both considered immortals.
The Lesser King of No Form is still a bit lacking, only at the level of a Grandmaster, and he also has mental problems, so he can only be considered half a person.
The imperial court was the strongest force present; although it was small in number, each member was an elite.
Moreover, Lin Linfa alone stunned everyone present.
The title of second on the Sword Ranking means that, apart from the Sword Saint Nameless, virtually no one can surpass him in swordsmanship.
He ranked seventh among the top ten martial arts masters.
Steve Jobs ranked ninth.
Qiao Feng finished his tea in one gulp, stood up, and bowed to Lin Linfa.
"Brother Lin, I came here this time simply to broaden my horizons and witness the legendary immortal disciple who single-handedly broke through 100,000 armored soldiers with his sword."
"However, since it's inconvenient, I, Qiao, am not one to make trouble unnecessarily. How about we step back ten miles and observe from a distance?"
Lin Linfa thought about it and did not refuse.
After all, if a fight really broke out, it would probably take a while to resolve the situation involving everyone present.
Besides, I haven't even received my wages for this month yet, so why am I working so hard?
"As long as it doesn't interfere with the emperor's procession, it's fine."
Qiao Feng cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, Brother Lin."
After saying that, he stepped on his right foot with his left and flew away.
Li Chang'an watched him leave, feeling that something was missing.
After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the problem was that the sound system was missing.
Steve Jobs always felt something was missing without background music.
After Qiao Feng left, the righteous martial arts sects present also took their leave.
As for those wandering knights, they had already fled in terror the moment the Imperial Guards appeared.
The number of people present instantly decreased by more than half. Lin Linfa looked at the remaining members of the Demonic Sect and tilted his head to ask.
"Aren't the two leaders planning to leave?"
"Hehehehehe!"
Dongfang Bubai let out a cackling laugh: "Lin Linfa, the second on the Sword Ranking, I've heard that your 'Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens' is unpredictable and earth-shattering. This sect leader would like to ask you for a lesson and see if you have the ability to make me leave."
"Tsk tsk tsk, the Sun Moon Cult, how terrifying!"
Lin Linfa shook his head, and with a flash, his long sword was drawn from its sheath.
Dongfang Bubai was startled and quickly used his embroidery needle to block the longsword in front of him.
With a bang, the red sedan chair shattered into pieces.
Two figures began to fight in the air, the sounds of weapons clashing echoing and sparks flying from time to time.
Li Chang'an took out a can of cola and some sunflower seeds from his backpack, looking at the fight scene in front of him that looked like a movie.
I couldn't help but clap and cheer.
"Good, well done, a good job deserves a reward."
Lin Dongdong also picked up her cola and started drinking it. When she saw her brother-in-law clapping, she joined in.
Looking at his composed demeanor, Luo Yang couldn't help but mutter to himself.
This man doesn't seem scared at all.
But when he walks, his steps are unsteady.
He clearly looked like he had kidney deficiency, and you couldn't tell he had any martial arts skills.
But I also felt that his temperament was strange, and I always felt that this man was not an ordinary person.
With a bang, Dongfang Bubai was sent flying by a sword, leaving a red mark on his face.
He lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of hot blood, and looked at Lin Linfa with a solemn expression.
"Second on the Sword Ranking, Imperial Secret Agent, his reputation is well-deserved."
After saying that, he gritted his teeth, stood up, and gave orders to his subordinates.
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he led his group of followers away from Jianlong Pavilion.
As he left, everyone turned to look at Li Chang'an and the others at the tea stall.
The Little King Wuxiang wanted to say a few harsh words, but Luoyang slapped him and covered his mouth.
"What, Luoyang, you want to practice too?"
Iron-Blooded Marquis Zhou Wushi stretched his body and said, "If you want to practice, then I, the King of Ming Cult, will play with you."
Bai Yiluo Yang sneered and turned to Li Chang'an and the others.
"This is a tough one, time to get out of here!"
After saying that, she prepared to leave with her people.
After taking only a few steps, they realized that the man who called himself Bloodhand Butcher had not followed.
He was holding the cute little girl in his arms and sitting in his seat eating sunflower seeds.
The Little King of No Form saw this, gritted his teeth, and stood behind Li Chang'an.
“This is my new underling. I’m going to protect him. If he doesn’t leave, I won’t leave either.”
When Li Qing, the Divine Dragon Venerable, heard the Vice Sect Leader's words, he also stopped.
After all, there are only two of them left in the Divine Dragon Sect. If the deputy leader is gone, there's nothing fun for them to do when they return to Divine Dragon Island alone.
The pangolin stood in the middle, bewildered, looking at Luoyang one moment and Li Chang'an the next, its face contorted with struggle.
Bai Yiluo Yang, with a cold face, was about to scold his junior brother who seemed to have a problem with his brain when he heard Lin Linfa speak.
"Look at this young man, so handsome, dashing, and elegant, a true gentleman, he's quite a catch, almost like me. But since it's a matter for the imperial court, I'd like to ask for your assistance. What do you say?"
Li Chang'an finished cracking the sunflower seeds in his hand, clapped his hands, and said, "After watching you guys fight for so long, I'm getting a little itchy to join in."
"Having been in the WTO for more than half a year, I still haven't had a real fight with any of the martial arts masters."
"It's rare to have so many experts here today, and I'd like to spar with everyone here."
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