Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1108: Swords and Blades

It took Lin Fan some time to determine that this was a trap.

When Chi Zhai explained the trap formation to her, this formation diagram was included in the extended content. It was an evolution of the basic formation and was not complicated.

If it weren't for the complex environment in the swamp, the overly dense trees and the overly dim light, she should have been able to discover such a formation more quickly.

But it was this kind of integration that was adapted to local conditions that made the actual effect of a formation that was not difficult to begin with greatly increased... Lin Fan learned a lesson.

Now that you know the formation diagram, it will be easier to escape from the formation.

The only thing that made Lin Fan hesitant was the extra point. She didn't know if that point had any special settings, nor was she sure what effect the extra point would have on the entire formation.

But after thinking about it, I still don’t understand why Yu Sinian set up such a seemingly complicated but actually simple trap here. What is his purpose?

Although it is not easy for people who do not understand the formation to escape easily, if one does not care about the consequences and directly breaks the formation, anyone with the same cultivation level as Yu Sinian can do it.

The main purpose of the trap formation is to trap people, and there is no real dead end. This may also be considered to prevent them from entering by mistake, but in this way, the power of the formation is greatly reduced.

The most direct way is to attack all visible objects indiscriminately. There will always be a chance that a blind cat will catch a dead mouse and destroy the center of the formation.

In this case, it doesn't matter whether the sword cultivator knows the formation or not. Such a trap formation can't stop him in the foundation-building stage for long.

Of course, it is not impossible that the others entered a non-trapping formation.

But so much time has passed, and she is still in the formation, which proves that Yu Sinian has most likely lost control of the game.

Then, there is also another possibility - Yu Sinian cannot support a formation more complicated than the trap formation...

Although he still had some doubts, Lin Fan didn't plan to think about it anymore. He was ready to try first to see if he could escape from the formation directly.

Anyway, she is skilled and bold, so she is not afraid of any problems. She is just afraid that if she continues to think about it, Yu Sinian will not be able to wait...

Lin Fan made up his mind and immediately walked towards the exit.

Suddenly, my ears moved slightly, and there was a slight sound from behind, like something heavy falling gently to the ground.

If the ground wasn't covered with fallen leaves, and if Lin Fan didn't have extraordinary hearing, he would have really thought it was the sound under his own feet.

She turned around and looked, but unfortunately the torch was too light to illuminate, and she could not see anything clearly in the darkness. In the silent space, there was only the sound of the burning torch, as if it was just an illusion.

"Senior Sister Mu?" Lin Fan spoke into the darkness and took away the night pearl that was specially tied to the disciple's order.

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

Lin Fan, holding a torch, stood out in the darkness. If they were from the Changtian Sect, they would have come out by now. So...

At the moment the torch suddenly went out, someone approached quickly in the darkness, but the sword did not hit anyone in the expected position.

As the feeling of surprise arose, a sense of crisis surged into his heart, and he put the knife behind his back.

With a "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere.

Lin Fan had already seen the other party's single eye clearly. Li Chuan's Qingyin Sword kept stabbing, forcing the other party to block with a knife.

"Dang dang dang dang..." The dense collision sounds caught the usually arrogant swordsman off guard. He had to barely block the attacks each time and had to find a chance to turn around and face the newcomers.

Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down.

It has been many years since he met such a master. He almost forgot that there are always people better than you...

After being suppressed and beaten by Lin Fan for a while, the sword cultivator suddenly remembered that he was a cultivator and suddenly used his supernatural powers.

A huge flame burst out along the blade and sprayed far away, successfully repelling the opponent and illuminating her face.

Lin Fan took two steps back and saw the sword cultivator's appearance clearly... Well, it couldn't be said that he saw it clearly, he just saw a pair of eyes, and the rest was shrouded in darkness. It was obvious that he didn't look like a good person.

His ghost-head knife looked extremely heavy. The flames were no longer emitting, but the blade was burning red. The knife was already horizontal...

Lin Fan didn't give him the chance to attack. He swung his sword and abundant water flowed from his palm onto the sword.

The rapier immediately turned into a broadsword and was swung out by Lin Fan.

"Sizzle..." When water and fire interacted, huge water vapor was produced.

Neither of them gave in, and they held the instruments in their hands for a moment. The white mist quickly spread, blurring the vision again.

The sword cultivator's eyesight was not very good, and the previous raid had also used torches to locate. In the case of being unable to see, facing a sword cultivator whose supernatural power was even stronger than his, he did not dare to be careless and raised his foot to the opposite side.

The kick was very powerful. If it hits directly, the lower body will definitely be injured and the attacker will not be able to continue.

But who is Lin Fan? He was hammered out by Le Zheng Yuanqing himself. Not to mention the unknown person in front of him, even Li Chuan has to look up to the real swordsman.

Under his cruelty and ruthlessness, Lin Fan's body has formed a reflex.

As soon as the other person raised his foot, she also raised her foot.

In terms of strength, Lin Fan is indeed not as good as the sword cultivator on the opposite side. But she is fast and has quick reactions!

The sword cultivator felt that his kick missed his target, and then someone stepped on his calf... The woman opposite him actually used his leg to jump up and pressed towards him in mid-air.

He could feel water splashing on the skin around his eyes, so he clenched his teeth and pulled his legs back while lowering his dantian.

"Hah!" the sword cultivator roared and pushed the sword horizontally out.

Lin Fan's strength and weight were no match for the other party, so he retreated along with the force, and with a beautiful swallow's tail swing, he landed at a safe distance.

Over there, the fog in front of the swordsman had been dispersed by the flames that had ignited again.

He threw out a piece of white silk, which hung from the treetop beside him to the treetop on Lin Fan's side.

No one knew what the fabric was made of, but it could actually emit white light, hanging on the tree like a white woven lantern, illuminating the two people and the space between them clearly. It was much brighter than the burning sword in the sword cultivator's hand.

The sword cultivator looked at everything that was as bright as day and breathed a sigh of relief.

"May I ask the fairy's name?" He subconsciously didn't want to confront the woman opposite him.

Lin Fan didn't want to pay any attention to him. After knowing that this man was just strong enough, he decided to use him to practice the sword techniques taught by Li Chuan.

"Too much nonsense!" She stepped forward with a cold expression and sword in hand.

The sword cultivator got nothing good out of it, so he had to deal with it with all his strength.

However, Lin Fan’s speed is too fast for ordinary people to catch up, and the same goes for low-level cultivators.

She fed the sword cultivator with her moves. At the beginning, the sword cultivator could still feel her overwhelming advantage, but before she could be happy, as the opponent's moves became more and more skillful, she soon became clumsy again, and soon her clothes were torn everywhere.

Seeing his increasingly skilled enemy, Dao Xiu understood that he was being used as a tool. He had been treated respectfully for so many years, so when had he ever been insulted like this?

After being stabbed, he pulled out a ghost-head knife with his left hand.

Sure enough, with an extra knife, my combat power may not be doubled, but at least I am not so cramped in defense.

The two flaming swords firmly blocked Lin Fan's attack, leaving her sword with nowhere to go.

The swordsman, who had been frustrated for a while, couldn't help feeling proud when he saw that the opponent's hands were leaving afterimages and he couldn't break the defense of his two swords.

But before he could feel proud for long, he saw that the other party also had a long sword in his hand.

No way? It's fake, right?

The sword cultivator was hoping for a lucky break, but his confidence was gradually waning as he fought back and forth with Lin Fan.

It was not until Lin Fan blocked his crossed swords with one sword and thrust his other sword straight at his throat from the gap above that the sword cultivator finally admitted defeat.

Before he could even beg for mercy, the space around him suddenly twisted.

The light changed again.