Was this sword really something that could be lifted just by training one's strength?
Seeing Li Fan sitting there in deep thought, Dragon Lady secretly wiped away her cold sweat.
Unbelievable … It was clearly a trap, but he actually lifted it twenty times … If he continues to train like this, perhaps he will be able to train it a hundred times sooner or later right?
Thus, Dragon Lady quickly set a ten day deadline so that there would not be any problems!
Seeing Li Fan sitting there cross-legged, she secretly laughed in her heart. This kid, is he really going to give up!
Li Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the Shang Fang sword in front of him.
A sword that looked simple and unadorned, without any power, it did not even have a bit of luster. What is the difference between Wang Luo and me? Why can Wang Luo easily use it, but I can't?
Li Fan seemed to have thought of something, mental power?
"Old Yang, come out."
Li Fan silently called out in his heart, and a figure sat beside him.
Mr. Yang was still wearing a black gentleman's suit today, looking at Li Fan with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"Old Yang? What kind of address is that? "
"What an intimate address."
Li Fan was using his mind to speak, he knew that Dragon Lady could not hear or see him!
"Are you worried about this sword?"
Mr. Yang seemed to know what Li Fan was worried about, "I can indeed help you, but is this what you really want?"
"Eh? You seem a bit off today. "
Li Fan raised his eyebrows, "You never spoke like this in the past. You always advised me to follow my heart."
"I used to be the darkest side of your heart, but now that you and I have fused, I no longer need to remind you to follow your heart. Now, my mission is to ensure that you can live. "
"Don't worry, as long as I understand this sword, I can live well!"
Li Fan stared at the Shang Fang sword in front of him.
"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"
"Yes, that's why I need your help."
Li Fan gently tapped the sword with his finger. "Let me communicate with it spiritually, Old Yang."
"Sure, but this sword has a very strong spiritual force. You have to be careful."
Mr. Yang reminded Li Fan again, "You have to be more careful in the future. I don't have the energy to remind you anymore. My remaining phantom has reached its limit. "
"What do you mean by that?"
"You should understand."
Mr. Yang looked at Li Fan, and there was a little expectation in his eyes. "I am indeed Mr. Yang. I am a little spiritual force that he left in your brain. I see potential in you. I hope you can inherit my will and truly change this world. However, you are getting stronger and stronger, while I am getting weaker and weaker. Now, it's time for me to leave. Your spiritual power still exists in a unique form. Think about it carefully. What form should it exist in … "
As he spoke, Mr. Yang pulled Li Fan's hand and pressed it on the scabbard.
"Li Fan, you must live on …"
Mr. Yang's figure slowly dissipated, and a white light flashed in front of Li Fan. In the blink of an eye, he entered into an illusory world.
This world was like a courtroom. Under Li Fan's feet was a huge circular stone brick space with a dragon-shaped pattern imprinted on it, and around it stood statues one after another. Each statue was a hundred meters tall, towering into the clouds, reaching straight into the clouds.
Each statue was holding a huge sword in their hand. They were majestic and insufferably arrogant.
One of the statues attracted Li Fan's attention. Isn't that Wang Luo?
It seems that all the statues here were once the users of the Shang Fang sword?
"Mortal, why are you here?"
A deep voice rang out, and it pierced Li Fan's eardrums.
"Everyone, I'm here to negotiate."
Li Fan raised his voice and said to these statues.
"Negotiate? What qualifications do you have? "
"Everyone, you guys are too impatient."
A smile hung on Li Fan's face. He crossed his arms and stood in the middle of these statues without any pressure.
"I am your successor. It was this guy who chose me. Why? Say something. "
Li Fan pointed at Wang Luo.
"Li Fan … this is the sacred sword tomb. It is not a place where you can be impudent."
"Ya, you are speaking very seriously today."
Li Fan looked at him in shock, "You became serious after you died?"
"Enough! Get out of this place! You are not welcome here! Wang Luo is a stupid guy. He actually chose you as his successor. We will not acknowledge you! "
"Yes!"
"Get out!"
The surrounding roars got louder and louder, but Li Fan smiled instead.
"Looks like my estimation was right. Why can't I use the Shang Fang sword is because of you ghosts. "
"That's right. The power of this sword belongs to us. We will not share any with you. Do you understand?"
"That's right. With you guys here, I can't use this sword."
Li Fan moved his body, "That's why I came in to kill you guys."
"What, what did you say? Arrogant human! "
"What, is your hearing not working after you died?"
Li Fan sneered, "Cut the crap. Today, I want to see who dares to stop me! If God blocks me, I will kill God! If Buddha blocks me, I will kill Buddha! "
"Stupid! This is the sword tomb, a spiritual world. What are you going to use to fight against us! "
These heroic spirits of the Shang Fang sword were all disdainful.
"Old Yang is dead, but he still left me a bit of inheritance."
Li Fan said and stretched out his right hand.
A black sword slowly condensed in front of him and was held in his hand.
"My spiritual power and true qi cannot be used together. Therefore, my spiritual power is divided. Usually, it appears in Mr. Yang's appearance, but today, I will define it as the Extraordinary sword! "
With that, Li Fan stretched out his hand and flicked the Extraordinary sword.
This is a spiritual world. If his spiritual power is strong enough, he can destroy these bastards!
The Extraordinary sword trembled from the flick.
"What are you doing, bastard …."
The reprimanding voice of the heroic spirits rang out, and a black thunderbolt shot out from Li Fan's sword and struck a heroic spirit statue.
"Rumble!"
The statue immediately collapsed, and the stones kept falling into the endless abyss.
"Stop, stop! You're crazy! "
"Stop, you idiot!"
The heroic spirits roared angrily.
"There are nineteen more."
Li Fan counted the statues, "Don't worry, everyone has a share. Let's take it slow."
With that, Li Fan flicked out another thunderbolt and smashed another heroic spirit statue.
"What, what are you doing! These are the heroic spirits that protected China! "
A heroic spirit roared.
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