Fan Tiancheng stood quietly in front of Qin Li, his expression was arrogant, it was more appropriate to say that he was a sharp sword than a person, from above and below, exuding a sharp edge that belonged to a sharp sword, making people dare not look directly.

From Fan Tiancheng's eyes, there was no look of disdain or contempt, that arrogance was just innately in his character, and there was no contempt for Qin Li between the lines, which was completely different from the few people who came up to challenge Qin Li before.

Feeling the pure sword intent released from him, Qin Li's eyes also crossed a look of appreciation, it is indeed very rare to be able to have such a sword intent at this age, even if it is placed in the heavenly realm, this Fan Tiancheng is definitely a good embryo for sword practice.

It's just that in Qin Li's opinion, Fan Tiancheng's only flaw is that he is too arrogant in character, as the so-called too rigid and easy to break, a kendo genius like him, Qin Li has seen too much, but if he is too self-assured, it is difficult to grow up, because once such a person is defeated, it is very likely that he will collapse from now on and lose all faith in kendo.

Although Fan Tiancheng's words were a little unpleasant, they were not too malicious, so Qin Li also restrained the arrogance on his face a little, and said slightly: "Qin Li of Chi'an Lingfu, sixteen years old, please advise!"

Although there were speculations about Qin Li's age, there were speculations in the hearts of the left and right people present, but now when they heard him say it in person, they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, sixteen years old can have this achievement, and in the same age, except for Zi Ziqian, I am afraid that no one else can compare with him.

"Qin Li...... I remembered ......"

Fan Tiancheng whispered to himself, his hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he raised his voice: "Then next, take my first sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Tiancheng's spiritual power suddenly exploded, and a very fast speed erupted under his feet, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out towards Qin Li with a scabbard, like a bolt of lightning, the scabbard seemed to be able to cut through the air, bringing up a faintly visible trajectory, wrapped in a strong power and arrived in front of Qin Li's body in an instant, even through the scabbard, he could still clearly feel the sharp sword qi.

Qin Li's pupils shrank, the speed of this sword was a little beyond his imagination, the pace under his feet changed rapidly, and his body exploded to the side and retreated a few steps, which was able to dodge this sword, and then Qin Li's footsteps that were rapidly retreating almost suddenly stopped in an incredible way, and then rushed forward, and at the same time, both palms came out together, slapping on the scabbard that Fan Tiancheng stabbed.

The moment the powerful power fell, Fan Tiancheng's face changed slightly, he clearly felt that the scabbard in his hand trembled violently under this force, and the power quickly transmitted along the sword body to his palm, which shocked his palm for a while, and the long sword in his hand almost came out of his hand first, and he quickly strengthened the power in his hand and stabilized the long sword in his hand.

At this time, Qin Li's voice also reached his ears: "The speed is good, but it's a pity that the momentum is too strong and difficult to fully control......"

Fan Tiancheng heard Qin Li's comment, his heart was annoyed, the long sword stabbed out in his hand did not retract, changed direction at an extremely fast speed, and swept out towards Qin Li on the side, the attack was still fierce, with a sharp whistling sound.

"The reaction is fast, but unfortunately the speed is slow......"

Qin Li whispered lightly, his toes touched the ground, and his body took another step backwards, the distance of this step was no more or less, so that the scabbard in Fan Tiancheng's hand just brushed the edge of his clothes, and with a "stab" sound, the clothes in front of Qin Li were instantly torn open by the sword qi, but it failed to cause the slightest damage to his body.

Seeing that his second sword was actually dodged by Qin Li so easily, Fan Tiancheng was in a hurry, gritted his teeth violently, the long sword was quickly withdrawn, and then swung out the third sword in a way that was picked up, and the sword qi was released through the scabbard, and it vaguely seemed to turn into substance, and a full moon sword arc shot out towards Qin Li.

"It's a pity that there is more impatience, too many superfluous movements, and the sword is not neat enough......"

Another voice that only Fan Tiancheng could hear came out of Qin Li's mouth, and it came into Fan Tiancheng's ears lightly, Qin Li's body also seemed to have been calculated in advance, and while Fan Tiancheng swung his sword, he turned sideways to avoid it, and the sword qi was also completely lost.

The three moves had passed, except for a cut in the clothes in front of him, Qin Li's body was unharmed, but Fan Tiancheng did not continue to pursue, but fulfilled his previous promise, withdrew his long sword and retreated to the rear for a distance.

"Can you guess my next offensive?" Fan Tiancheng put away his sword and stood, with a bit of shock in his eyes, staring closely at Qin Li in front of him, the third sword just now, before his attack was issued, Qin Li had already made dodging actions in advance, and Qin Li's comments on his three swords were like spikes, which penetrated deeply into his heart, which made him a little unacceptable in his heart.

Qin Li also stabilized his figure, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "It just so happens that I also know a little bit about swords, and it just so happens that ......"

On the surface, it seems to be calm, but in fact, it is also secretly rippling in Qin Li's heart, this Fan Tiancheng's attainments in swordsmanship are indeed good, at least at his age, he can have such a swordsmanship comprehension, and in the cognition of Qin Li's two lives, his talent is enough to be among the best.

And on the palms of Qin Li's hands behind him, two congested red marks were accompanied by bursts of tingling pain, making him feel secretly frightened, just when he slapped his palms on the scabbard at the beginning, that sharp sword qi actually cut his palm in an instant, if he hadn't reacted in time and quickly retracted his strength, his palm would definitely have been injured a lot.

"What? This Qin Li actually survived three moves under Fan Tiancheng's men?" On the seat of the Tianluo Gate, a disciple of the three grades of the Gathering Spirit Realm exclaimed in surprise.

"Didn't you see that Fan Tiancheng didn't even go to the scabbard, obviously he just released the water, otherwise how could Qin Li survive!" another disciple of the same strength said with some resentment.

"Drain the water, if you try it instead, can you also survive three moves without Fan Tiancheng drawing his sword sheath?"

In the face of such a rebuttal, the disciple was instantly speechless, if he really changed him, let alone three moves, it was not bad to be able to survive one move.

Fan Tiancheng held the long sword at his side with his left hand, suppressed the shock in his heart, and his tone once again returned to the cold arrogance at the beginning: "I really didn't expect that you would be able to survive three moves, from now on, I admit that you are qualified to be my real opponent, next, I will go all out, you have to be ready!"

As he spoke, Fan Tiancheng's right hand was once again on the hilt of the sword, and his thumb was lightly clasped at the place where the hilt and the scabbard were connected, and with a slight crisp sound of "click", a special blockade was lifted.

Qin Li saw his movements, and suddenly his heart suddenly changed, it turned out that there was such an ingenious mechanism on his scabbard, no wonder he only held the hilt of the sword before, but the scabbard seemed to be integrated with the sword body, and there was no sign of falling off.

"You should feel honored to be my approved opponent, because under the age of twenty, there are very few people who can make me draw a sword, and you are one of them!"

As Fan Tiancheng's voice fell, a sharp long sword also slowly slid out of the scabbard, gradually revealing its true face, and the cold light at the blade was fierce, imprinting Fan Tiancheng's arrogant face in it.

Fan Tiancheng put the hilt of the sword into the space ring, held the sword in his right hand, and gently swiped the fingers of his left hand on the sword body, and said to Qin Li: "This sword is called Breaking Evil, it is the best one among the sword shrines of my Spirit Sword Pavilion Inheritance, I have been with me since I was nine years old, and I have never left my body in eight years, so you have to deal with it carefully, if you feel defeated, it is better to admit defeat earlier." ”

The moment the words fell, the long sword in Fan Tiancheng's hand pointed directly at Qin Li, and the whole person also released extremely powerful sword intent, as if he could see the sword qi condensed around him, and Fan Tiancheng at this moment seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand, turning into an extremely sharp sword, standing in the center of the main hall.

"Pavilion Master Fan, Ling Lang's swordsmanship attainments are indeed amazing, he was able to reach such a realm at such a young age, and Xuan Mou is also ashamed!" The elder led by Xuan Xin Sect stood beside Fan Weize, the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and let out an exclamation.

Fan Weize smiled and said modestly: "Although Tiancheng's swordsmanship is still passable, it's a pity that he is still too young, and he is inevitably a little impatient, and his heart still needs to be tempered......"

The long sword was unsheathed, and Qin Li's attention was almost all attracted by it, although it was separated by a distance, Qin Li could still clearly perceive that there was a special aura on this long sword, this sword was definitely not an ordinary sword, Qin Li was sure that if this sword was specially raised, it would definitely have the potential to evolve into an acquired spirit soldier!

And such a weapon is absolutely not allowed to engrave the formation pattern, no matter how high the level of the formation pattern is, if it is engraved on such a weapon, it is not a cost-effective deal, because the engraving of the formation pattern will cause a trace of spiritual essence in the weapon to be destroyed, even if it is an acquired spirit soldier, it is much more precious than a seventh-order or even eighth-order formation pattern long sword.

The next moment, Qin Li's attention shifted from the long sword to Fan Tiancheng's body, feeling the sword intent that filled his body, and he nodded slightly in his heart, this Fan Tiancheng is only seventeen years old, he has almost reached the realm of human and sword integration, such a talent is really rare, but it is a pity that his heart lacks tempering, if he can overcome this, he will become a great weapon in the future!

"Let me emphasize again, I will spare no effort in the future, if I don't want to be injured, just admit defeat now!" Fan Tiancheng said coldly.

Qin Li smiled slightly, and said lightly: "If you attack it, I can catch it!"

"Hmph!" Fan Tiancheng only felt that Qin Li was a little too arrogant at the moment, but fortunately, he didn't say more, and the spiritual power around his body burst out, attached to the long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Next, I'll let you understand it, the inheritance sword technique of my Spirit Sword Pavilion, the Heavenly Spirit Twelve Swords!!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Tiancheng's body was like turning into a phantom, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped with terrifying sword qi, stabbing out towards Qin Li.

(End of chapter)