Cultivation Games
Companion Dao...

Under the ridiculing gazes of the spectators, Lin Fan took out a sword from the system room. The beginning of his audience was astonished by Lin Fan who had a storage device, but it was instantly replaced with a joke upon seeing the sword in Lin Fan's hand.

Ordinary silver-colored swords, not emitting the slightest spirit of heaven and earth....

" Ordinary equipment? Is this kid's brain gone?"

" The son of the sword with his artifact alone cannot win, let alone him? It probably won't survive a single lash from the seventh princess..."

Lin Fan paid no heed to the scorn from the audience, under the confused gaze of the seventh princess, she smiled gently.

" Let's start... " The shadow of Lin Fan disappeared then appeared behind the princess, the scene of the seventh princess fight with the sword son on the reworked back.

Another from before, the sword's son who was cornered, was now replacing the seventh daughter. Every move Lin Fan made had reached a stage far from what the sword son was using.

The sword son opened his mouth wide wide, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Ding!!

After a fierce fight, finally Lin Fan and Yuan LinLin paused for a moment. Yuan LinLin's eyes did not hide her shock at all...

" Are you also at the level of a 9-layer Qi collector?"

Lin Fan only smiled slightly nodding, yet Yuan LinLin became even more surprised... Without a background but at the same age you can reach a high realm, do not know if they exchanged positions from birth...

" Daughter, rather than us wasting time, what if we did the same with you and the son of the sword earlier?"

" All right, let's settle this fight with one step... Be prepared I won't hold back like when I fought young master lin...." The aura around Yuan LinLin's body changed instantly.

The wind roared a few meters from Yuan LinLin's body...

" It is with great pleasure that I will show you the power of the sword techniques belonging to the real sword son... "

The sword son's face slightly wrinkled, for some reason he felt that Lin Fan was going to snatch Yuan LinLin from him. Although he lost this fight but, inwardly he still had the desire to have Yuan LinLin.

If until anyone gets her besides him, can only wait for his death to pick her up. Also said Lin Fan would show from his sword technique, is he doing his too badly? Until someone from outside his sect bragged like this.

" Fire whip... Destroyer whip?!!" thousands of whips with much stronger power than before bombarded Lin Fan, but before it could hit his Lin Fan had used his sword technique.

Although with an ordinary sword, but with a reliable sword technique, Li. Fan could drown out all of Yuan LinLin's attacks without any problems.

" This time it's my turn to attack, Princess please be careful...

Sword technique, a thousand death stabs.." said weakly Lin Fan, a streak of stabs slid into Yuan LinLin's body.

His early Yuan LinLin could easily dodge, but after reaching thousands of punctures, his perception began to waver. He started to get slightly injured all over his body. Lin Fan instead of her had no mercy on jade.

But he wanted to show that he had the capital to be able to become his Dao companion. For no severe injuries really, anyways Lin Fan always diverted the puncture that led to the vital point of the body.

" A thousand stabs of death... Isn't this a technique that can only be done by patriarchs? How did this kid do it..?"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The clashing of swords and whips echoed throughout the stage, so quickly his clashing made an extremely loud sound that almost deafened the ordinary people around.

" Lin Fan's son could have been, this fight was still unclear who would win.." the two of them chatted even while being in a fierce fight.

" No, that,...... That was obvious.... Sword technique, dragon slayer!!!! "

Boom up!!!

An explosion rang out as all of Yuan LinLin's attacks reflected... The moment the smoke disappeared appeared the figure of two people where one put his sword on the neck of the other...

Yep, right, the two of them were Lin Fan and Yuan LinLin... Currently the clothes of Yuan LinLin were torn a lot. It shows a beautiful view on the scene.

Its jade-like skin, its soft face as if it could be squeezed out and enjoyed slowly.

" You lost..."

" That's right.... I'm losing...." Yuan LinLin sighed helplessly....

" Are we husband and wife now?" Asked Lin Fan with a smirked face.

Yuan LinLin's face instantly flushed like a red apple... He nodded with a little shame...

" Then you can call me husband from now on... Or unfortunately also not what, the important thing is there is one thing the name you use must be very intimate...."

" Su.husband...." Yuan LinLin slowly approached Lin Fan while talking very low, making Lin Fan who was actually a condensation level unable to hear anything.

The face of Lin Fan smiling with satisfaction, he boldly came forward and directly hugged Yuan LinLin under the hot gazes of the spectators....

" Damn it!! Why is this kid so lucky?!!"

" He has the same cultivation as the sword son's how can he win this fight?"

" Has he hidden his true strength?"

" I don't think, if a person without a background wants to reach this level his difficulty is already against the heavens, don't tell me how he can break through to his top.... He he's... "

Hearing the slight hesitation from the spectators, Lin Fan smiled faintly... He stared back and forth around the audience....

" You guys are right, I'm not at the 9th tier cultivation level of Qi purification, but rather at the 1st level of condensation realm." as I spoke, the aura from the condensing realm made the spectators feel a little uneasy....

If ordinary people were around him, it would definitely die in a matter of seconds.

" He's actually a condensation-level genius? Is he from a big sect?" yuan LinLin's eyes that were staring at Lin Fan turned into admiration, her face revealing a smile that had never been shown before her.

That smile seemed to bless the world around him, looking very holy in the eyes of the singles around the stage.

" How old is he? It's at the condensation level.... I think I need to give up on competing for Yuan LinLin..."

In the hidden corner, the face of the sword son was not so good... As the young master of the sword sect, this time his mentality had already been shattered!!!

How not? He lost in every aspect to someone who had absolutely no background....