Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

Chapter 166: Understanding Is Against The Heavens, The True Meaning Of The Sword

"Haha! Junior Brother Ye, I admit that you are indeed very powerful, but you can't defeat me by just avoiding me.

On the 78th stage, Yang Pei punched wildly and laughed.

"Senior Brother Yang, as you wish!"

Ye Fan took a few steps back to avoid Yang Pei's attack, and then took out the magic sword he had never used before, Lan Jian.

"Does Junior Brother Ye still know swordsmanship?"

Yang Pei's eyes flickered.

Sword cultivators are not easy to deal with! Yang Pei knows this very well.

"Senior Brother Yang, be careful. Although you are successful in Body Refining, my sword is very sharp."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he shook his sword and took the initiative to attack.

"High Grade Spirit Weapon?"

Yang Pei looked like he had seen a ghost.

Can monks in the Qi Refining period "330" use High Grade Spirit Weapon?

This is against common sense!

Yang Pei secretly complained in his heart.

The situation in the ring immediately reversed, with Ye Fan taking the initiative to attack and Yang Pei trying to avoid it.

Physically resist High Grade Spirit Weapon?

Yang Pei knew how much he weighed. If he did this, he would be cut into pieces immediately.

"The first form of the Canglang Sword Technique, the Mad Sword Technique!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be alive. A three-foot-long green light shot out from the tip of the sword, and a sharp sword intent that destroyed everything came out of the Qinglan sword and swept towards Yang Pei. go.

"Sword Intent? This Qi Refining disciple actually cultivated Sword Intent?"

The arbiter of this competition is still the old Gold Core, and his eyes are full of horror at this time.

Those who can cultivate the Sword Intent in the Qi Refining stage will undoubtedly grow into extremely powerful sword cultivators in the future as long as they don't fail in the process.

The eyes of this elderly Gold Core showed sparkle, staring intently at Ye Fan's sword style.

"Uncle Drunken Sword's Canglang Sword Technique? This guy actually has some of the style of Uncle Drunken Sword!"

Aged Gold Core Shock.

He is the veteran Gold Core of the Xuanshuang Sect. He has lived for more than four hundred years and has seen thousands of talented disciples in the sect, but he has never seen anyone as powerful as Ye Fan in all aspects. disciple.

This boy not only cultivated both law and body, but also showed amazing talent in swordsmanship.

No matter which field he is in, this boy is outstanding among the talented disciples he has seen.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Ye's swordsmanship to be so powerful! Why have I never seen him practice swordsmanship before?"

Lin Qingxue, Su Jingqiu and other Ye Fan's friends watched with fascination. Every sword move Ye Fan used was sharp in their eyes and difficult to resist.

"Is Junior Brother Ye also a swordsman? Has he already comprehended the Canglang Sword Technique to this level?"

Not far away, Leng Tianqing's heart was already in turmoil.

He has also learned the first level of Canglang Sword Technique, but he thinks he is still far behind Ye Fan, and the gap is not small. The key is that he has not yet mastered the Sword Intent.

Come on, the first level of the Canglang Sword Art is in the word "Crazy"!

Leng Tianqing felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.

No wonder when he was learning this set of sword tactics, he always felt that there were many unreasonable things in this set of sword tactics.

Many sword moves are completely against common sense, that’s why!

Presumably Drunken Sword Ancestor was in a state of arrogance and even madness when he first created this set of sword techniques.

This is the true meaning contained in "Canglang Sword Jue"!

Leng Tianqing fell into a state of near enlightenment.

After the competition ended, his swordsmanship also improved by leaps and bounds, reaching a new level.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Ye actually learned the Canglang Sword Technique' and has reached such a high level!"

Below the ring, Gu Tang looked at Ye Fan on the ring with fiery eyes, and Tang Quan beside him was also dumbfounded.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Ye's swordsmanship is better than all of us! I feel that even Nangong Xuefu's swordsmanship seems to be inferior to him!"

Tang Quan took a breath of cold air, already classifying Ye Fan as the number one evildoer in Xuan Shuang Sect.

"It seems that if we have the opportunity in the future, we should ask Junior Brother Ye for more advice!"

"Yeah, I'm a little lucky now. I was right not to leave Yunxia Peak. If I had left, how could I have such a good opportunity to learn swordsmanship from Junior Brother Ye every day?

Tang Quan laughed.

"I never expected that this kid's talent is even better than yours!"

On the top of Yunxia Peak, Drunken Sword Ancestor appeared here at some unknown time. Nangong Xuefu stood aside, watching Ye Fan perform his sword skills with complicated eyes.

"This disciple only realized the Sword Intent when he was practicing the second level of Sword Technique. This guy... This guy is indeed stronger than me."

Nangong Xuefu nodded.

"This guy is not simple, he seems to have completely understood my state of mind at that time!"

Drunken Sword Ancestor was amazed.

"Xue Fu, find an opportunity to pass on the entire Canglang Sword Technique to him!

"Yes, Master!"

"Haha, when this kid grows up, I'd like to see if he can create the fifth form of the Canglang Sword Technique!"

"Master, don't you have any clues yet?"

Nangong Xuefu's heart moved.

"It's difficult, it's too difficult! The 'Ten Thousand Sword Techniques' encompasses everything. It's not just limited to sword techniques. All techniques in the world can be incorporated into it. It's really difficult to create this sword technique!"

Zuijian Ancestor shook his head and gradually disappeared.

"Can this kid understand the 'Ten Thousand Sword Art'?"

Nangong Xuefu once again set her sights on Yanwu Square at 5.8.

At this time, Yang Pei's figure on the 78th stage was already in a state of embarrassment and there was no way to avoid it.

Even if he is a Body Refining soldier and dodges desperately, he still cannot resist the ubiquitous Sword Intent.

The sharp-edged Sword Intent was eroding his body all the time, leaving streaks of blood on his skin.

Fortunately, Ye Fan seemed to have deliberately controlled the power of the sword technique, which would not cause fatal damage to him, but it was still extremely painful, making him feel as if he had experienced the pain of practicing the Body Refining technique again.

"Stop, stop, Junior Brother Ye, I admit defeat!"

Yang Pei was forced to admit defeat.

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