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The flying sword was suspended in the air for only three breaths, and then it fell headlong, sinking into the ground without any hindrance.

Li Fan gasped for breath, and his head seemed to be split.

Even though he was in great pain, Li Fan still straightened up and looked at Shan Shiyi, "Senior, how's that?" Shan Shiyi

was surprised by Li Fan's questioning and took a half step back.

The reason why the Natal Flying Sword is called the Natal Flying Sword is because the flying sword is engraved with the blood imprint of the monk, and if others get it, if they can't remove the imprint, no matter how precious the flying sword is, it will not be able to be used, even if it is a monk who transcends several realms, it will be hindered.

When Shan Eleven handed out the natal flying sword, he covered up the natal brand, but 'Ying Tianchang' is a heavenly spirit treasure, with its own rules, even if the master acquiesces, it will instinctively reject the divine consciousness of other monks.

The Divine Thought Exorcism Sword Technique can offset the rejection of the flying sword, and only Li Fan and Shan Eleven's divine sense competition remains.

Yes, the final test is not to compete for whose talent is higher, but to compete for the Dao Heart.

As a result, Shan Eleven's Dao Heart lost, and his three thousand five hundred years of cultivation were no match for Li Fan's tenacious belief of only twenty years.

"I was three years old when I was induced qi into the body, the world said that I was a genius of the sky, but I didn't think so, but I learned the sword, once the sword heart was clear, I firmly believed that I was the only peerless sword immortal in the world, and when I was combined, I even said wildly, I don't become a sword immortal, who can?

After asking the sword for a thousand years, I am even more determined to think about it, but see you today," Shan Shiyi looked lonely, as if someone had taken his backbone away, he smiled miserably, "The avenue has become empty!"

The eyes of the evening love were indifferent, since she was born with Lingzhi, she had seen too many such geniuses eclipsed in front of her master.

They are all kendo geniuses who can open the gate of heaven with one sword, but so what, there is only one who can become an immortal with the way of the sword, and the avenue is so ruthless.

There are three thousand avenues, and all roads are single-plank bridges, and tens of millions of people are fighting for just one seat!

" "I don't practice swords!" Shan Shiyi finally spit out this sentence.

"Senior ......" Li Fan didn't know how to comfort him.

Shan Shiyi smiled: "Although I have given up kendo, I still want to see the end of kendo." "

Li Fan, I know that a monk who feels confused even by his own avenue is not worthy of walking with you, but I still make a request to you," Shan Shiyi's tone was firm, "Can I be your protector, I want to see the day you achieve the position of Sword Immortal!"

Li Fan looked back at the evening and got an affirmative smile.

"It's a great honor. The

causal thread connected Li Fan from Shan Eleven's heart, and his fate was decided.

As soon as Shan Eleven's mind moved, the flying sword Ying Tianchang flew up from the ground, "Since I give up the way of the sword, these useless things will be given to Dao friends." The

flying sword Ying Tianchang seemed to sense something, and the sword body let out a mournful roar.

Shan Eleven acted decisively and erased the bloodline brand, and the flying sword was an ownerless thing at this time.

"Senior, I can't ask for merit and no merit. "

Take it, I hope that in the future, you will take Ying Tianchang to the position of Sword Immortal.

Shan Shiyi took out a golden needle, and then pricked out a drop of Li Fan's heart's blood.

Blood dripped on the sword's body, emitting a bloody glow.

Then Shan Shiyi performed a secret technique, and Li Fan's divine sense separated a wisp and fused with the flying sword.

At this moment, Li Fan clearly sensed the existence of the flying sword, just like a finger, driving it at will.

This time, Li Fan summoned the flying sword without much effort, and with the blessing of the Divine Thought Exorcism Sword Technique, the flying sword began to take on power.

The attack distance of the flying sword is only ten meters, but within this range, nothing can be broken.

Shan Shiyi explained: "Ying Tianchang is a spiritual treasure that passes through the heavens, with a rule, that is, 'penetration', which can penetrate everything other than irregular non-cause and effect, I hope you can make good use of it."

Shan Shiyi looked at the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword in Li Fan's hand, and suddenly thought of one more thing, "In the previous competition, I interrupted your spirit sword, so I'll compensate you with another sword." With

that, Shan Eleven took out the black sword that cast the tide of the black moon.

[The best spiritual treasure has been included: Mozhu, price: 30000]

Li Fan waved his hand again and again, "We are a dignified competition, the sword is broken, what compensation do we want?"

Shan Shiyi smiled, as if he looked at the best juniors, "Then it should be regarded as a meeting gift."

Li Fan couldn't shirk it several times, so he could only accept it.

'Ink bamboo' is like ink all over, and the sword body has wild grass characters.

This is a precious treasure second only to the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, although there are no rules, but it has another characteristic: self-concealment.

The ink bamboo can change its appearance, as if it has its own concealment array, ordinary monks can see that this is an ordinary low-level magic weapon, worthless, even if Li Fan casts a spell, it will not leak any spiritual power.

Shan Eleven has his own considerations, and now Li Fan's cultivation is not high, even if he gives other treasures, he is afraid that it will attract the root of the curse, and Mo Zhu is the most suitable.

Mozhu has the power of the best spiritual treasure, but it looks ordinary, which can not only defend oneself, but also be unobtrusive.

Shan Shiyi reminded him with a glance: "Li Daoyou, please also remember that although I am your protector, I am not your bodyguard, unless your Dao heart is broken, the rest of the moment, I will not help you, if you die in the battle of the Great Dao, then I will resume the way of the sword and replace you!"

Li Fan saluted, "The road was originally walked out by himself, if you want the seniors to help you all the way, then it is not my way."

"That's great.

"Alright, I'm done, it's time to get back to reality. Shan Eleven cast a spell, and the two returned to their previous positions.

Wanqing smiled at Li Fan, and informed Li Fan of her mind that she would see you later, and then her figure dissipated and returned to the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword.

The iron sword in Shan Shiyi's hand returned to a broken state, and Li Fan's body was uncontrollable and turned back to swinging the sword.

Time flowed again, and Li Fan only heard a shout from a distance, and then the shout became louder and louder, as if the movie was suddenly suspended and someone pressed the play button.

Everyone in the audience maintained an excited look, looking forward to the next picture.

I saw that the iron sword in the hand of Shan Shiyi, the first swordsman in the rivers and lakes, was cut off by Li Fan with a sword, and the shouting of the audience reached its peak.

"Shan Daxia's sword is broken!" "Shan Daxia

is going to lose."

"That's the number one in the rivers and lakes, he will lose."

"Shan Daxia did lose. There

was a clink, and the iron sword fell to the ground.

Li Fan put the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword between the necks of Shan Eleven, announcing that the number one position in the rivers and lakes had changed hands.

In the audience, Jiang Dou jumped up, "Brother Fan won!"

Qingni pouted, half unwilling, half of which was joy welling up from the bottom of his heart.

Ren Xiaoliu burst into tears, and Nan Nan said to herself: "The rivers and lakes have defeated me, and I am still the first senior brother in the rivers and lakes."

Li Fan's thoughts returned, looked at this combined protector, and saluted with fists: "Accept!"

Shan Shiyi smiled back and put everything down.

Someone in the audience loudly announced: "Winner, Lingtong Sword, Li Fan!".