"It's you!?It's you!?Aren't you dead?Shouldn't you be dead!" Qing Zun looked at Fan's eyes, full of incredulity, in his opinion, the old monk he met twenty years ago should have died a long time ago, and his withered body was simply not enough to support his powerful soul and strength.

But now, instead of dying, the old monk appeared in front of him as a young man!

"I was supposed to die, but God let me live. Lifan said: "Twenty years in the flick of a finger, Qingzun, you really haven't made any progress." It seems that you still haven't understood what I said to you at the beginning. ”

Qingzun's face was covered with a layer of sauce, and his expression became that look. He said in a deep voice: "Twenty years ago, I kowtowed to you as a teacher, but you didn't want to accept me, but you also gave me a lot of advice, and I have always respected you as a teacher in my heart! But even if the master is here, you can't look down on me so much!"

Around Qing Zun's body, the momentum and coercion of the transcendent realm powerhouses gradually erupted, making it impossible for ordinary martial artists to get close to him within a radius of ten meters with him as the center. Qingzun's clothes were driven by his true qi, and he shouted: "Old monk, I'll let you see and see, whether I have grown in the past 20 years of penance!"

A hint of emotion appeared in Lifan's expression, he glanced back, and said to the few disciples who were still able to stand up, "Stand back." ”

Ku Hui and other people with higher cultivation struggled to stand up, and the few juniors who fell to the ground and couldn't move, turned their backs behind them and took dozens of steps back. Seeing that the distance was almost over, Liao Fan waved his hand on one side was a golden Buddha with true qi, and the Buddha was suppressed in front of a group of bald monks, as long as they were under the guard of the Buddha, the forces of the outside world could not hurt them.

After doing this, Li Fan beckoned to Qingzun and said, "Let's try it." ”

"Ahhh!!h

The big sword, which weighs more than a thousand catties, seems to have merged with the entire earth, and if you want to pull out the sword, you even have the power that even the earth can shake!

"Give me !!"

The big sword was in Qingzun's hand, and it was pulled out inch by inch, the ground trembled, and countless cracks appeared on the surface.

In the end, the big sword was pulled out by Qing Zun, he held the sword in front of his chest with both hands, stared at Fan with a slight rough appearance and said, "I, pull it out." ”

Li Fan nodded and said, "Take back the preface, it seems that in the past twenty years, you have still made some progress." ”

"There's more growth, you can experience it for yourself!" Qingzun suddenly burst out, ready to rush towards Fan.

At this time, the man in the purple robe also walked over, and there was a ball of purple true qi in his hands, shaped like a flame, as if it was burning.

"Qingzun, I'm here to help you. ”

"Don't come here!" Qingzun turned back to the purple-robed man and shouted: "This is a matter between me and this old monk, no one is allowed to interfere!"

The purple-robed man stopped in his tracks, and the purple flame in his hand dissipated a little.

Li Fan glanced at the purple-robed man and said, "Don't worry about the juniors, it'll be your turn later." ”

Dharma Academy's calf guard is a tradition since ancient times, this man in purple robe injured his disciples in front of Fan, who was not too magnanimous in the first place, how could he let this guy go.

The man in the purple robe was stared at by Fan's eyes, and he only felt a chill down his spine. This sense of crisis hadn't been felt since he had broken through to the transcendent realm five years ago.

Qingzun's big sword, with one blow, has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, and even the air is torn by his big sword, forming a strong wind, using such a heavy weapon, it stands to reason that the movements should become clumsy, but Qingzun no longer has the constraints of this common sense.

The big sword, which weighs a thousand gold, feels as light and heavy as an ordinary wooden stick in his hand, swinging freely, and all kinds of subtle changes in swordsmanship are breathtaking.

However, from the beginning to the end, only one finger was extended.

That's right, it's the index finger that poked out from the weight of Guangxiu, as white as jade as a young man.

No matter where Qingzun's great sword swung towards, or what kind of powerful power the bearer had, it was as if it had been frozen at the slightest touch.

Every time the great sword touched Fan's fingertips, Qing Zun felt as if a force was coming from within the great sword, forcing him to let go of his grip on the great sword.

For a swordsman who uses a sword as a weapon, the sword in his hand is their life, and this strange move is tantamount to directly asking for Qingzun's life.

Twenty years ago, he was in front of Fan, and he didn't even have the qualifications to get it back after the weapon was taken off. Now he finally has the strength to retrieve his weapon, but in front of Fan, he is still as weak as a child facing an adult.

After more than a dozen moves, the ground in front of the gate of the Yanyue Nunnery has been destroyed like a ruin. Qingzun tried his best, but he was never able to touch a corner of Fan's clothes, and finally Fan caught Qingzun's big sword with two fingers.

With only two fingers and a power that even Qingzun can't shake, he wants to withdraw his weapon, but finds that the great sword is not in his control at all.

"Let go!"

Lifan roared, and the sound wave shook away, directly pushing Qingzun away several meters away, and again, the sword in Qingzun's hand was taken away without any suspense.

The Qingzun in front of the mortal is like the bitter wisdom in front of the Qingzun.

Qingzun couldn't resist the shock of this sound wave, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Li Fan threw the big sword back slightly, only to hear a dull loud sound, and the big sword fell on the grass on the side, I don't know how many flowers and plants were crushed to death.

"Martial arts are extraordinary, and they are already the limit. Why...... Why do you and I both belong to the transcendent realm, but the difference in strength is so big!" Qingzun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked puzzledly: "What the hell am I inferior to you!"

Li Fan's hands were withdrawn behind his back, and he said softly: "Whoever said that martial arts is extraordinary, it is already the peak, and transcendent sanctification is just the beginning." ”

Qingzun's eyes lit up, and he knelt down in front of Fan with a "poof" and said, "Please advise the seniors!"

"Advice?" Li Fan shook his head and said: "I have also groped for myself, and I have no way to teach you, but with your qualifications, in another thirty years, you should be able to touch the barrier of transcendent sanctification, but ...... If you touch it but can't break through it in your life, it's also a kind of helplessness and sadness. ”