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

"What is this Sword Intent!"

On the mountain dozens of miles away, Mo Jingfeng, Ouyang Hanmiao and others were shocked.

They have never seen such a weird Sword Intent.

"Is this... Chaos Sword Intent? No, it's still a little bit worse, but there is already a prototype of Chaos Sword Intent.

After Mo Jingfeng sensed it for a while, he suddenly lost his voice.

"Chaos Sword Intent? How is this possible?"

Ouyang Hanmiao took a breath of cold air.

"The Chaos Sword Intent is a legendary supreme Sword Intent. Even the ancestor of the White Emperor failed to understand this Sword Intent in the past. Is it possible that this kid actually..."

Ximen Haoyu cast his surprised eyes in the direction of the mountain gate.

"Isn't it possible? The Chaos Sword Intent is just a legend, and no one has ever practiced it. Although this junior is known as the number one genius, is he better than the White Emperor's ancestor?"

Mo Yuanshan, the Supreme Elder of the Golden Sword Sect, said with slightly focused eyes.

"It's not yet a Chaos Sword Intent, but given time, there may be some hope that it can grow into a Chaos Sword Intent."

Mo Jingfeng's eyes flickered uncertainly, and a thought quietly emerged in his mind.

"The Patriarch of Drunken Sword is indeed a genius of swordsmanship. The Heavenly Integration sword style can be used to create thousands of moves for one's own use, which greatly enhances the strength of those who practice this sword style!"

In front of the mountain gate of Jinjianmen, Ye Fan's eyes were shining.

He has completely understood the second level of "Canglang Sword Art" and his strength has greatly increased.

If supplemented with Primordial Origin Sword Intent, he can now fight across realms.

Ordinary Core Formation monks are probably no match for him.

He is now truly worthy of the title of "Prodigy".

As for whether he can reach the level of number one on the "Tianjiao List", Ye Fan is not sure.

After all, he has not yet competed with the top experts on the "Tianjiao List".

"However, there is no need to be burdened by false fame, just be yourself!"

After thinking for a long time, Ye Fan shook his head and sighed slightly.

It is already remarkable that he has been able to reach today from an ordinary outer sect disciple who was not valued at all in the sect from a Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root.

If he could live with it, he would rather remain in obscurity.

"It's time to see Ximen Haoyu!"

Ye Fan glanced at the Golden Sword Sect disciples gathered in the distance and felt a little sorry.

In order to practice the second level of "Canglang Sword Technique", he has offended everyone in the Golden Sword Sect.

Although sword cultivators are mostly upright in character, if they are beaten to a pulp by an outsider, no matter how highly cultivated they are, they will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

When Ye Fan was about to get up, many Golden Sword Sect disciples suddenly gathered around a man with a rough appearance and extremely slovenly appearance, who looked like a Blacksmith, walked over.

"Are you the number one 'Insect Demon' on the list of geniuses, Ye Fan?"

The sloppy man walked up to Ye Fan.

"I'm Ye Fan, I've met my senior brother!"

Ye Fan did not dare to neglect, quickly stood up and handed over to the other party.

The aura on this man's body was extremely strange, as if he were a mortal.

But the people who appear here at this time must be the top disciples of the Golden Sword Sect.

"This man is stronger than anyone before him!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. This person was stronger than him, at least at the peak of Foundation Building.

As for the swordsmanship, he couldn't see it at all.

Because there is no Sword Intent spilled out of this person at all.

Ye Fan has only experienced this kind of situation in a few people, including Drunken Sword Ancestor.

Not even Nangong Xuefu can do this.

"My name is Luo Yu, and I am cultivating the 'Heart Sword'. Although I have not reached a complete level, I have gained some achievements. I would like to ask Junior Brother Ye for some advice."

Luo Yu bowed her hands to Ye Fan calmly.

"Third on the list of geniuses, Luo Yu?"

Ye Fan was shocked. He had seen this person's name on the list of geniuses, ranking third.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Luo. I've heard of Senior Brother Luo for a long time. I'm afraid I'm not the right opponent (cjbf), Junior Brother. I hope Senior Brother Luo will show mercy!"

Ye Fan has decided to lose, whether it is a real defeat or a fake defeat, to save some face for Jinjianmen.

"Haha, Junior Brother Ye is so humble! Please!"

"please!"

Ye Fan still faced the enemy with a wooden sword, but Luo Yu was using his bare hands and seemed not to use a weapon.

"What I cultivate is the 'Heart Sword', no weapons required!"

Seeing that he was a little confused, Luo Yu explained a little more.

"I see!"

Ye Fan suddenly realized that "Heart Sword" might be a unique sword technique, and a trace of curiosity inevitably arose in his heart.

"Why is his Sword Intent so weird?"

As soon as he got his hands on it, Ye Fan felt that Luo Yu's Sword Intent was different.

Faint and invisible, seemingly present and absent, yet everywhere.

"This is the Sword Intent of Wind, but it seems that some strange changes have occurred!"

Ye Fanruo has some enlightenment.

It seems that the so-called "Heart Sword" is closely related to this unique Sword Intent.

"He seems to be restraining my moves in every way. This is because he has predicted my sword moves in advance, and his Sword Intent has sensed them in advance.

After fighting hundreds of moves, Ye Fan finally understood what the so-called "Heart Sword" was.

It's no wonder that Luo Yu doesn't use weapons, because after using weapons, they will become a burden and affect his performance.

"Well, if I go all out, there is still a certain chance that I can defeat this person, but now... forget it! You have to leave room for success in life, and there is no need to do everything to the extreme!"

Ye Fan had made up his mind to lose a game on purpose, so he did not release all the Primordial Origin Sword Intent.

Of course, on the surface, he still pretended to go all out, frequently performing various exquisite sword moves, which amazed the Golden Sword Sect disciples who were watching the battle.

"I lost! Senior Brother Luo's swordsmanship is superb, and Junior Brother admires him!"

After a thousand moves, Ye Fan pretended to be constrained everywhere, put on an aggrieved look, and gave up.

The hundreds of Golden Sword Sect disciples who were watching the battle suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kid is really good at being a man!"

On the mountain peak dozens of miles away, Mo Jingfeng and others looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Fan's thoughts can be hidden from the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, but not from the most powerful ones like them.

"Haha, Ye Xiaoyou is very measured in his actions. It's amazing that he can have such a big heart at such a young age."

Ximen Haoyu smiled.

"It's indeed good. I was still a little uncomfortable at first, but now my impression of the junior has suddenly improved.

On the side, Mo Yuanshan also smiled and shook his head.

"You lost? Haha, I don't think so."

Outside the mountain gate, the expression on Luo Yu's face changed, looking a little angry.

"Junior brother Ye, do you look down on Luo? You haven't tried your best at all!"

Luo Yu said angrily.

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