"Senior, you don't have any other choice now. Why don't I give it a try? Who knows?"
Yun Fan was unwilling to give up. In terms of offensive strength, he was already at the Primal Core Realm.
Most importantly, it was such a good opportunity. If he gave it up without giving it a try, he would be too unwilling.
"If you want to give it a try, then go ahead. Apart from you, there's no one else. "
Jue Tian waved his hand and the scene changed again. This time, it was a mountain peak with a sword stuck in it.
No, even though it was a sword, he could only see the hilt. The sword was embedded in the rock, and there was a golden ring on the hilt. The golden ring was connected to four chains that were deeply embedded in the rock.
"This is it. Go ahead and chop if you want. When you're tired, just shout and I'll send you out."
After speaking, Jue Tian disappeared without a trace.
In his opinion, there was no need to try. Even if Yun Fan stayed here for a hundred years, he wouldn't be able to chop the chains.
Yun Fan didn't think too much and swung his sword down.
Bang!
A powerful force assaulted him, and Yun Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Looking down, the sword in his hand was covered in cracks. Looking at the chains, there wasn't even a mark.
It's really hard!
Switching to another sword, Yun Fan released the intent of metal, earth, and fire.
Fire gave birth to earth, and earth gave birth to metal. With the amplification of these three intents, even a first-level Corporeal Realm killing intent couldn't compare to it.
Divine dragon energy frantically poured into the sword, and a resplendent sword light wrapped around the sword as he swung it down.
Boom!
Yun Fan flew back and spat out a mouthful of blood before landing.
He forcefully suppressed the roiling blood in his body and rushed forward the moment he landed.
As long as there was a mark on the chains, he would be able to chop them apart sooner or later.
If one strike wasn't enough, he would use a hundred strikes. If a hundred strikes weren't enough, he would use a thousand strikes, or even ten thousand strikes.
However, he was disappointed. The chains were completely undamaged. Not only that, they even emitted a faint black glow.
Uh, it's getting harder as I chop?
I don't believe that I can't handle a broken chain.
Stubbornly, Yun Fan swung his sword tirelessly. Again and again, without him, he would be sent flying. But every time, he would charge forward again.
All kinds of concepts, all kinds of methods, everything that could be used had been used. Even though he had used his greatest trump card, Heaven's Wrath, in the end, the chains were as bright as new.
That's impossible. Although my current attack power can't be compared to a Primebaby, it's definitely not inferior to a Yuan Dan Stage.
If even the Yuan Dan Stage couldn't leave a mark, then it would be a complete imprisonment.
According to the information given to him by Ling Xinyue, although this was the place where generations of Sect Masters practiced their swordsmanship, they could only enter before the age of thirty.
Reaching the Yuan Dan Stage at the age of 30 was already a terrifying feat, let alone the Primebaby Stage.
There must be another way, and it should have nothing to do with one's realm.
Since it was a sword, it must be used to break the chains. Apart from the sword itself, the sword also had sword intent and attack power.
With sword intent, the level of the sword itself shouldn't be affected. Even if it was a Level 9 Spiritual Weapon, it probably couldn't be compared to the Jue Tian Sword.
Attack power, apart from True Qi, definitely didn't include martial techniques. If he wanted a stronger attack power, then he would have to rely on speed. Speed could make the attack power stronger.
Yun Fan sat bitterly for an entire day and finally focused on sword intent and speed. If these two didn't work, then he was completely out of ideas.
He released sword intent, released wind intent, raised his speed to the limit, and fiercely slashed down.
One slash after another, without the slightest bit of hesitation, nor did he go forward to check.
He wanted to improve. Whether it was sword intent or speed, only by improving would he have a chance.
In the beginning, he kept slashing. Gradually, he would think for a moment after each slash. Then, after each slash, he would sit cross-legged and ponder for an hour.
Slowly, Yun Fan realized that his sword had changed. It wasn't the sword in his hand, but the sword for attack.
Its speed was faster than before, and its sword intent was sharper than before.
But this wasn't enough. If he wanted to break the chains, he needed to be faster and sharper.
Day after day, Yun Fan tirelessly slashed at the chains. Outside, the House of Yunyan was in an uproar.
When a strong pressure enveloped the House of Yunyan, everyone knew that Song Cheng had arrived.
There were many people in the House of Yunyan, but under Song Cheng's pressure, other than the Yuan Dan cultivators, the others didn't even have the ability to lift their heads.
Strong!
Too strong!
Everyone could feel the strength of the other party. This kind of suppression made them helpless.
"Let Yun Fan come out, or all of you will die!"
Song Cheng threw a punch. Before it landed, an explosion sounded in the air. Rocks rolled down, and the mountain shook. A huge pit suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The hundred meter deep pit looked like the mouth of a demon, and it made everyone's heart palpitate.
"The House Master is in seclusion. Even we can't contact him. If you want to fight, let's fight!"
Zi Qingyan stepped forward and raised her head with great effort to look at the ferocious Song Cheng.
"Fight? Do you have the right? "
Song Cheng threw a punch. Qin Hongxia and Liu Wenzhu hurried forward and swung their swords at the same time.
Boom!
Two figures were sent flying, and blood rained down from the sky.
With one punch, two Yuan Dan cultivators fell to the ground with serious injuries. They didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"You are ants in my eyes. Ants don't have the right to fight me."
Song Cheng's face was full of disdain. But at this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded, and a figure rushed forward.
"I'll fight you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yuya swung his fist.
"You overestimate yourself … Eh, I didn't expect you to have condensed Divine Telekinesis. But it's a pity that your Divine Telekinesis is too weak. You can't even withstand my pressure. How are you going to fight me?! "
Bai Yuya's body fell to the ground, and dust flew everywhere. He lay powerlessly in the huge pit he created with his body. His face was full of bitterness.
He had used Yun Fan's method to explode a total of three times. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have died three times.
It wasn't easy for him to succeed in the last attempt, but Song Cheng came. The Divine Telekinesis that he had just condensed was instantly scattered, and he no longer had the strength to fight.
"Senior, you used us to threaten Yun Fan, but it's meaningless. We really can't contact him, and he doesn't know what's going on here.
To put it bluntly, even if you kill us, Yun Fan won't know. Senior, Yun Fan isn't someone who's afraid of trouble. If he thinks it's enough, he'll come out himself.
If you really kill someone and force him into a corner, he might go to the Sun Sect for revenge. That's not what you want to see, is it? "
Ling Xinyue suddenly walked out and said slowly.
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