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Chapter 960

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After standing on the spot for more than ten minutes, Ye Fan finally calmed down.

In this world, there were truly hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The elder sister fairy he met four years ago, and the foodie expert he met today, all made it impossible for Ye Fan to judge their strength.

It was precisely because of the existence of such a person that Ye Fan never dared to slack off in his cultivation. This was because he knew that he was still a frog at the bottom of a well. The outside world was so vast.

"Too much of a sword …" He treated it as a sword...

Ye Fan muttered these words, filled with emotion.

Bystanders might not be able to hear anything from these words, but for someone like him who had already comprehended sword intent and the power of heaven and earth, every word was worth a thousand gold!

Ye Fan took a deep breath and calmed his heart. His figure seemed to have turned into a gust of mountain wind as he quickly flashed through the forest. The longsword in his hand, as it moved at high speed, naturally drew out sword intent one after another!

Sometimes the sword intent was sharp, sometimes the sword intent was vigorous, and sometimes it was elegant and nimble …

Ye Fan was feeling, feeling, comprehending his own sword intent on a deeper level, comprehending the subtle connection between sword intent and heaven and earth …

He had already figured it out. The expert who left behind the astonishing sword mark and passed down the Imperial Sword Technique, regardless of whether he was an ancient sword immortal or not, at least one thing was certain. When he was controlling the sword, the sword had long since merged with him!

This was also why his Imperial Sword Technique was able to make the sword slash out a sword mark that was so strange that it didn't seem like it could be made by a sword!

His sword had long since surpassed an ordinary person's understanding of swords! That was actually him comprehending the Dao with the sword. After comprehending all things in the world, he used the sword to depict them!

Those sword scars were no longer as simple as a flying sword. They were the collapsing of mountains, the gushing of spring water, and the howling of violent winds!

His sword was not a killing weapon, nor was it a cold tool. It was a part of his body, the embodiment of his sword intent, his comprehension of the Dao of Heaven and Earth!

Before, although Ye Fan had also tried to fuse with the sword, especially after the battle with Captain Oleg, he had also gained some insights, but he hadn't completely grasped it yet.

Especially when he was using his sword intent to control the sword, he still treated the sword as a sword.

Since the sword was an external object, how could it perfectly fuse with his own sword intent?

Only when there was a sword in his hand, a sword in his heart, and a man and sword as one, could the sword become a part of his body!

At that time, the sword would no longer be an external object. It would become his own hand, his own foot, and the embodiment of his will. Of course, it would also become a part of the sword intent he had comprehended!

Sword Intent was a manifestation of the energy of the heavens and the earth. Every blade of grass, tree, flower, bird, fish, bug, and even the rotation of the four seasons, the sun, the moon, and the stars could all become a part of Sword Intent!

As such, the Sword Kinesis Flight Technique could be like the myriad of things in the world, ever-changing and unpredictable!

This was probably the reason why the ancestor who passed down the Sword Manipulation Art did not record any words or sword manuals.

How to record sword intent? How to describe the Sword Dao Realm?

Those were all his own things. Even if he told others, they wouldn't understand, let alone be able to explain it with words.

If he comprehended it, then he comprehended it. If he couldn't, then no matter how he explained it, it would be meaningless.

In fact, every swordsman had a different understanding of the sword and the myriad of things in the world.

Any swordsman who had grasped the sword intent would have a different understanding and interpretation of the Imperial Sword Technique. It was impossible for them to write any sword manuals or spells.

After the whole train of thought was connected, Ye Fan was in a good mood. He shouted a few times in the forest, his joy was indescribable!

With a clear goal, he would naturally be more focused on his training.

In the entire afternoon, Ye Fan didn't know how far he had run, nor did he know how many mountains he had passed.

He practiced the sword to his heart's content, working hard to achieve the realm of 'man and sword as one'. This was the foundation of the Imperial Sword Technique, he had to be steady and steady.

Unknowingly, the day had turned into night.

On the top of a barren mountain, a sword light slashed across the top of the mountain!

It was as if a knife was cutting through tofu. A huge rock that weighed dozens of tons was directly cut off from the top of the hard mountain!

As the huge rock rolled down, the top of the mountain was immediately sharpened!

If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely be so scared that they wouldn't be able to say a word.

How was this practicing the sword? This was simply the legendary immortals moving mountains! If he waved his sword a few dozen times, wouldn't this mountain be flattened?

Ye Fan's figure landed on the top of the mountain. He looked at the longsword in his hand, but his expression was calm.

This kind of power, in his opinion, was not unusual.

He actually could no longer feel that he was holding the sword, because the sword seemed to have become a part of his body.

"Let's try the Imperial Sword Technique again …" Ye Fan muttered.

With a thought, Ye Fan let go of the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand quickly flew out along with the sword intent!

Ye Fan casually waved his hand, and the flying sword circled in the air, returning to him. It floated in the air, very quiet and motionless.

Ye Fan smiled. Although it wasn't very powerful, it was obvious that his control over the sword had greatly increased!

After putting the sword back into the Sword God's Ring, Ye Fan stood up and returned to the Mount Shu Sect.

His phone was out of battery, and he hadn't contacted his family and women for a long time. He was afraid that something might happen.

In any case, he already knew how to practice the Imperial Sword Technique. From now on, he just needed to practice diligently every day.

By the time he returned to the Mount Shu Sect, it was already almost ten in the evening.

Ye Fan saw that Mount Shu had actually arranged for many patrolling disciples to be on guard, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Who is it!?" A Mount Shu disciple couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ye Fan suddenly descend from the sky.

Ye Fan raised his hand and smiled, "It's me."

"Oh, it's Mr. Ye!" Please forgive this junior for being rude, but the sect is truly in a state of panic, and does not dare to be careless! "The disciple cupped his hands apologetically.

Ye Fan asked, "Why are there so many people patrolling? What happened? "

The patrolling disciples all had sorrowful expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Ye, you've been out for two days, so you might not know. Last night, four of our Martial Uncles were killed …" The Sect Leader has asked us to be on full alert, to be careful of hidden enemies sneaking in again, "the disciple replied. leaf

Judging from the cultivation of these disciples, their Martial Uncle should be a second generation disciple. Those people of the same generation as Ling Bai were probably at least in the Body Refinement Realm, yet four of them died in a row? He still didn't know who the murderer was?

Ye Fan nodded, "I understand. Be careful and safe, I'll go talk to your Sect Leader." leaf

Fan Xian felt that he had benefited a lot from coming to Mount Shu. Plus, this was Ling Yu Wei's home. If he could help, he should go and help.

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