Everyone at the edge of the Heaven Lake could only watch helplessly as Qi Bin, who could no longer stand up, was carried off the stage by two disciples.
Qi Bin cried from the pain, but at the same time, he felt so ashamed that he wanted to die. He kept calling him trash, but in the end, he was beaten to the point that he didn't even have the slightest bit of temper. How could he raise his head in the sect in the future?
At this moment, the disciples outside the arena had already realized that this trash young master definitely did not rely on luck to win!
Although they didn't understand why he was using the Little Cold Sword Technique, nor did they understand how his physical body was so strong, no one dared to underestimate the current Leng Xing!
"Hiss …" Could it be that this kid has been hiding his strength all this time? "As his father, Leng Yu, after a moment of surprise, had already begun to ponder.
Mo Xinzhi's face was radiant as she said, "I knew it. Our family's stars are geniuses, how could they just fall like that? He must be secretly cultivating behind our backs!"
"Little brother's swordsmanship and movement technique are so strange. It clearly looks like a sword technique from our Cold Light Sect, but it seems a little unusual." Leng Feng said with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Why do you care so much? Back then, Xing Chen was the number one genius of our Cold Light Sect. Isn't it normal for him to comprehend some profound sword techniques himself? "Mo Xinzhi said proudly.
At this moment, Xiang Ru's bright eyes were staring at her beloved. The gratification and adoration in her eyes were already overflowing with expressionless words.
After waiting for more than a hundred years, he had always dreamed that one day, his beloved man would be able to stand up once more.
Unexpectedly, when this moment arrived, the surprise that the man gave her far exceeded her imagination!
At this moment, Ye Fan, who was on the stage, was a little annoyed. He realized that no one from this group of disciples had come up?
Hey! Next! "Who's next!?"
There were still a lot of people. If they were to be so slow, wouldn't they be delaying him from getting two thousand stones?
Elder Liao, who was enforcing the law, was also somewhat dissatisfied. He said, "Which disciple is the next one to discuss the sword? "Hurry up and come up!"
The group of disciples who had signed up for the Sword Discourse now had a headache. They looked at each other, but no one dared to make a sound.
Even Qi Bin, who was at the Earth Core stage, had lost. Most of them were at the Mortal Core stage, and these few outer sect disciples were at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment stage.
The key was that Ye Fan's way of winning was too easy. It didn't take him any effort at all, and he didn't seem to be tired at all.
Once they thought about how they would lose two thousand stones if they went up, those disciples who had borrowed stones from all over the place to gather two thousand stones were filled with regret!
If they could take back the Great Desolate Stone after going back on the Heaven Lake Sword Discourse, they would turn around and leave right now!
Han Yuntao noticed the regret and uneasiness of the disciples beside him, and then looked at Ye Fan, who had a relaxed expression on his face.
"A bunch of weak and incompetent fools. I merely used some basic swordsmanship to catch you off guard. How could you guys be so scared?"
Han Gang coldly snorted and directly jumped onto the stage, saying: "Leng Xing, Qi Bin was just careless just now, you despicable fellow, hiding your true cultivation, now I will let you see, my body is a true sword cultivator!"
Fan Xian was too lazy to reply. He hooked his finger and signaled Han Gang to make his move.
Being looked down upon like this, Han Gang was even more infuriated. He immediately circulated his true essence, and a deep blue sword intent condensed on the Iron Bamboo Sword in his hand!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. This guy's sword intent should be the lowest level Mortal Level sword intent, but as long as it was sword intent, it would definitely be harder to deal with than ordinary sword qi.
Not only was the power different, but the characteristics of the changes would also have the characteristics of a sword cultivator.
"Trash, in front of my 'Icefall Sword Intent', your little tricks are meaningless!"
Han Gang laughed sinisterly. With a wave of the Iron Bamboo Sword in his hand, a large amount of blue and white sword intent condensed in the sky!
Following which, the Coldsteel Sword descended, and the blue and white icy sword intent rushed down like a waterfall!
"Boom!" leaf
The sail quickly moved to the side. The waterfall formed by the sword intent washed over the ground and spread out, stirring up waves of sword intent ripples!
No wonder this guy's sword intent was called "Icefall". He had really turned the sword intent into a waterfall. Its power and coverage were both extremely large. Furthermore, by borrowing the characteristics of the waterfall, the sword intent had been given an impact!
Although it was only a Human Level Sword Intent, it could not be underestimated!
Ye Fan stomped on the ground, and his body quickly moved closer to Han Gang. It was just that if the sword intent descended from the sky, as long as he got close, he wouldn't be able to hurt him.
But at this moment, Han Gang grinned and said disdainfully, "Naive!"
Before he finished speaking, Han Gang swung his sword horizontally towards Ye Fan!
"Boom!"
An icefall actually appeared horizontally, directly charging towards the direction that Ye Fan was approaching!
It was like a huge wave had appeared out of nowhere, wanting to engulf Ye Fan!
It was clearly a huge waterfall of ice, but it was as if it was falling vertically. With the impact, it continued to accelerate!
Ye Fan's mind quivered, and he suddenly woke up! He had underestimated his sword intent!
This fellow's Icefall Sword Intent was not simply falling from the top. Through his sword intent, he could already simulate the shape of the waterfall's sword intent from any angle!
In other words, no matter which angle he released his sword intent from, he would be able to perfectly display the acceleration and impact of the waterfall!
Ye Fan was hit head-on by this blue and white sword intent!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's figure disappeared into the Icefall Sword Intent …
When the disciples below the stage saw this scene, they all cried out in alarm and were overjoyed!
This Now, this despicable young master of the Leng Clan was finally finished! There was no need to continue the following swordsmanship!
Sect Leader Han Hui and a group of elders frowned in regret. It seemed that Leng Xing had indeed only won by trickery. When he met the strong Han Gang, there was nothing he could do.
However, they already had a whole new level of respect for Leng Xing.
"Son!"
"Husband!"
When Mo Xinzhi and Xiang Ru saw that Ye Fan was about to be engulfed by the sword intent, they were so scared that they cried out in alarm. If they were to eat this move, even if they didn't die, they would still be heavily injured!
Obviously, from the strength of the sword intent, Han Gang was venting his anger fiercely, and had no intention of holding back at all!
A close shave!
Just when everyone thought that Ye Fan was about to be defeated, an Iron Bamboo Sword, like a dazzling golden light, pierced through this ice waterfall and reached Han Gang's throat!
The ice waterfall dispersed, and the cold air lingered in the air.
On the stage, although there were a lot of ice crystals stuck to Ye Fan's clothes and they were somewhat damaged, he stood proudly, completely uninjured!
"Hua!" A cry of alarm came from the side of the Heaven Lake.
Sect Leader Han Hui, the Great Elder, and the others also stretched their necks, unable to believe what they saw in front of them.
Xiang Ru looked at the man who was standing on the stage like a god of war. She covered her red lips, and her joyful eyes were filled with intoxication.
"This... This... How is this possible!?
On the stage, Han Gang was dumbstruck. It was as if he had seen a ghost. The hand that was holding onto the sword was already trembling!
Ye Fan looked at him expressionlessly, and in his heart, he sighed. Fortunately, in that instant, he had borrowed the cover of the sword intent to enter a state of disintegration.
Once it disintegrated, Ye Fan's physical fitness increased explosively, increasing in all aspects. He was finally able to block the Earth Core realm's Human Level Sword Intent.
However, even so, Ye Fan's body was still slightly bruised. It was only because of the disintegration that he recovered very quickly, so no one noticed.
Now that the first layer of disintegration would no longer change his body shape, and with the help of the illusionary face to conceal his aura, it was actually convenient for Ye Fan to secretly increase his strength.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
