Valkyrie Destruction System

?Famous Sword Villa, located on the bank of the Liujiang River ten miles south of Junji City, is the most famous sword repair family in the Tianlin Kingdom.

The founder of the villa, the master of Lao Zhuang Jian Jinghong, the most prestigious swordsman in the kingdom, is one of the ten soul kings left in the kingdom of Tianlin.

It is precisely because of Jian Jinghong's existence that Ming Sword Villa has played a leading role in the arena for 300 years. Although its popularity and prestige are not as good as those of the three major sects, it is not far away.

The reason why Mingjian Villa became famous in just three hundred years was inseparable from the strong support of the Tianlin royal family.

For hundreds of years, the prestige of the three sects in the Kingdom of Tianlin has completely overwhelmed the royal family of Tianlin, and the three sects are like three big mountains blocking the way to the kingdom's prosperity.

The establishment of Mingjian Villa gave the power holders of the Tianlin royal family an opportunity to weaken the influence of the three sects.

As a result, the rulers of the royal family began to vigorously support Mingjian Villa in secret. Gradually, in just three hundred years, Mingjian Villa's position in the arena has faintly surpassed the three sects.

According to the rumors, Jian Jinghong's strength has also improved a lot, and he has been in retreat to hit the second level of the Soul King in recent years.

Su Fan was already on the bank of the Liujiang River when he came out of the Sky Demon Tower. He looked up and saw a large and magnificent manor not far away from a thousand meters away.

There is Mingjian Villa.

"Unexpectedly, since I opened the second floor of the Sky Demon Tower, the displacement of the Sky Demon Tower has greatly increased several times!" Su Fan said softly.

He originally wanted the little demon to move the Sky Demon Tower outside the city, but he didn't want him to arrive at the Famous Sword Villa in just a few moments.

"Little Devil, this guy almost broke my business!" Su Fan smiled bitterly.

When he was talking to himself, he had already come outside the gate of Mingjian Villa.

"Hey, this Sword Villa is really big enough, it's almost catching up with a city!"

Su Fan looked at the tall wall that could not see the end, and said with infinite emotion in his heart.

Mingjian Villa occupies an area of ​​one thousand acres. Only the gate is designed like a city gate. It is cast with fine iron and has a high arch and high roof, which is very atmospheric.

"I'm afraid this door weighs thousands of catties!"

Su Fan walked to the closed door and stroked it lightly, then judged the weight of the door.

"But it's only a few thousand catties, this can't trouble me!"

Su Fan smiled evilly, raised his leg and kicked it up.

boom!

His physical strength has reached tens of millions of catties, and this random kick directly kicked the fine iron gate out of a big hole, and the flying iron shavings pierced through the gatekeeper disciples in an instant!

"what sound!"

"The door is broken! No! Someone has invaded!"

To Su Fan's surprise, when he entered the famous Sword Villa through the hole in the door, the square in the front yard of the current Sword Villa was full of people, and there was a brightly lit scene everywhere.

And these people are wearing sackcloth and filial piety one by one, and they are surrounding a temporary mourning hall. In the center of the mourning hall is a coffin, and a spiritual sign is erected on the spiritual platform in front of the coffin.

Seeing Su Fan rushing in, a large number of young disciples of the famous Sword Villa emerged from the crowd, all of them kicked their swords and all looked at Su Fan hostilely.

"Where are you the thief? How dare you invade my famous sword villa and don't want to live anymore?" A middle-aged man with ordinary appearance came to a place less than tens of meters directly opposite Su Fan and shouted.

"A thief?" Su Fan raised his brows lightly and said quietly: "I am not a thief, but I have an appointment with your old owner, come today to take his old life!"

"Dog thief is bold!"

"Dare to speak up in my name Sword Villa, openly insult the old owner and take him down!"

Su Fan's words instantly angered the several famous sword villas in the front yard square, and they clamored to take Su Fan.

"The disciples listen to the order!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"in!"

The group of young disciples behind him all replied,

"Take me the thief who ran into the villa at night and press it into the sword prison!" the middle-aged man shouted!

"Yes!"

The young disciples of Sword Villa lined up, holding long swords in their hands and attacking Su Fan at the same time.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​sword light flickered in the square, like stars shining in the sky.

"Little Mao Monkey's sword skills are proficient again!"

"I haven't seen it for a while, it's really good that my Liang'er's cultivation has reached the second level of Soul Master!"

"Yes, yes, these juniors have grown up!"

...

In the surrounding crowd, many of the families and elders of these young disciples were full of praise when they saw the performance of their children.

With the sword coming to him, Su Fan neither dodges nor avoids, but slowly spit out a word: "Set!"

The sword light in the depths of the soul lightly jumped, and the sky full of sword light suddenly stopped. No matter how hard these young disciples tried, the long swords in their hands were just whispering and motionless.

"What's going on, my sword can't move!"

"How do you feel that the sword in your hand seems to be conscious, and you don't listen to me!"

The expressions of these young disciples changed drastically, yelling and shaking the hilt in their hands.

"this is……"

The expressions of the middle-aged man behind the young disciples also changed, and then he seemed to think of something, and immediately stared at him and shouted, "All let go, run!"

Just as the middle-aged man's voice fell, Su Fan smiled softly: "Run? The beauty of thinking!"

"dead!"

Su Fan had a certain expression and said coldly.

As if in response to Su Fan's order, the swords in the hands of these young disciples were thrown out one after another.

puff! puff! puff! ...

Under the sword light slashed back, young heads flew up in the blood light, and more than a hundred blood pillars spurted out, and the scene was wonderful.

One after another young heads rolled to the feet of their family and elders grunting, a pair of deadly eyes bursting, as if they were saying something in silence.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the air instantly solidified, and all the people in the famous Sword Villa stared blankly at the heads rolling back and forth on the ground.

"My son! You died so miserably!"

A middle-aged woman in the crowd yelled and ran out, picking up a **** head on the ground and howling!

The cry immediately awakened all the stunned people. Many adults slowly walked out, picking up their children's heads and crying.

For a time, there was crying in the whole square, and Su Fan was upset.

"Hmph, since you miss your son and daughter so much, I will send you to see them!"

Su Fan's eyes were cold, his palm was raised empty, and all the blood-stained swords on the ground floated.

(End of this chapter)