Idiom Fan looked at the soft long sword like a long whip, and then looked at the owner of this sword, and suddenly became more beautiful and moving.

Seeing this, the corners of Idiom Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and the wry smile in his heart had reached the extreme.

It seems that today's battle of conditions, in a way, is more terrifying and more dangerous than the battle with Demon Sandstorm. Even if there is no danger to life in this terror and danger, on the other hand, this terror and danger that has no life to speak of, it will be a hindrance to the journey behind you, and what about that journey......

After a while, Cheng Yufan finally revealed his helplessness and shook his head.

"Are you using the weapon prepared for you by the Second Soul Suppression Special Department, or your own weapon?" As soon as the words fell, the jade hand was raised, and several long swords suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huilin. And these several long swords seemed to be no different from those steel swords on the street.

But Xi Yufan can clearly feel that these are like steel swords, but they all have the aura of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword that is not inferior to his hand.

"I'll go," Fan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva again. "This old man Ge has a lot of good things in his hands. ”

With the raising of Lin Huilin's jade hand, several stainless steel swords were lightly flicked on the hilt by her slender jade fingers, and the sword body instantly turned into a knowing blue light in the dark night, and then galloped towards Idiom Fan.

Facing the steel sword that flew quickly, Idiom Fan's body was not moving, allowing the steel sword to carry the strength of the Yuan Spirit to sweep over, just when the steel sword was only less than half a meter away from Idiom Fan's body, several stainless steel swords suddenly fixed in front of him very abruptly, and then fell down, and fell into the gap of a bluestone slab.

I have to say that these stainless steel swords, although they seem to be steel swords, have the aura in them that is no less than their own Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword. It was hard for Idiom Fan to imagine that these swords were refined and refined in this way. Because, he can also feel that among these swords, there is not the slightest sword spirit.

Of course. It can't be said that there is no sword spirit at all, but in the steel sword, those sword spirits are still like babies in the womb who have not made a sound.

In the idiom Fan's own words, it is tangible and spiritless.

Even if it is such a tangible and soulless steel sword, once it is "taken care of" and "raised", it ......

Looking at these swords, to say that there is no interest in these swords, it must be fake.

Drawing his sword, the idiom Fan danced casually. However, dancing so casually, whether it was Lin Huilin present or the people in the hall, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Especially the people in the hall all looked at Old Man Ge in unison.

I thought that under such a "random" dance, the bigwigs who were kendo masters saw the swordsmanship and swordsmanship of Idiom Fan very clearly.

At a young age, less than twenty, not to mention anything else, there has been such a great progress in this kendo and swordsmanship alone.

And the addition of kendo and swordsmanship, isn't it exactly the last part of the heart that you want - where the sword heart is. The sword heart is clear, the sword heart is clear, and the sword art is at its peak!

Fan, who is dancing with a sword, has to say that these swords that seem to be like steel swords are all good swords, but for him, it always seems that something is missing. In his own words, two very simple words - handy.

Yes, it's easy.

If it is a good sword, if it is not easy to handle, then in the eyes of some people, it is just a waste sword.

If it is a sword, if it is extremely handy, then in the eyes of some people, it is like a superb sword!

Seeing the composure of Idiom Fan, Lin Huilin was not surprised. It can be seen that the idiom Fan is still in the mood to try one sword after another in front of him, which makes Lin Huilin's eyebrows lightly raised, and a trace of admiration flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This kid has really improved. If it was changed to before, I was afraid that when these swords passed before, this kid would have already pulled out his own swords and sent them back together, and at the same time unceremoniously launched an attack on himself.

This kid's concentration has been strengthened again.

In addition, this kid himself is extremely talented in cultivation, and she doesn't need her hunch, she knows that this kid will go farther and farther, even farther than her, and in the end, I'm afraid that even she can't reach the place.

Finally, the sword trial was over, and Idiom Fan also drew his sword, and the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword was unsheathed.

As for why he wanted to try those swords that looked like steel swords, one after another. Because, when he saw that the sword of his adoptive mother was, and then saw the few swords inserted into the floor, he had one more thought.

He can improve, why can't his sword improve?

And his sword test is not only to test the sword, but more importantly, to feel the breath in the sword under this random sword dance.

Although he can't build a refining sword, the aura exuded in the sword will not deceive Cheng Fan, and even tell Cheng Fan very clearly that there are all kinds of experiences in this sword.

......

"Then let's start?" Seeing that the idiom Fan was already out of the sheath, the slender soft sword in Lin Huilin's hand also trembled slightly. The water droplets that had fallen on the sword body of the water vapor contained in this square that night were also instantly shaken away under this shaking.

"Please be merciful, Mom!"

At the last moment of the beginning, the idiom Fan actually said these words again. It's just that this time's "mercy" is no longer the same as the last "mercy".

Idiom Fan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the turbid air.

It's not that he hasn't fought with the Soul Suppression Saint Master, it's just that those fights are all fights with people who match the realm strength of the Soul Suppression Saint Master, not the real Soul Suppression Saint Master's realm strength.

After that breath of turbid breath came out, the idiom Fan's expression had changed. Yes, this is his first time, the first time he has fought with a person in the realm of a true soul suppressing saint. Although, he has a little demon, Bai Zhen, and even Zixiao Zhenren who has never left a trace of soul to help.

But such a head-on collision with such a strong person really gave the pressure of such an imagination to Idiom Fan. This kind of pressure, that's extremely large.

Looking at the field that was about to start, one was Cheng Yufan, and the other was his biological mother, Hu Yun'er couldn't help but shake her hands nervously, and the worry on her cheeks could not be concealed.

Hu Yuna knew that it was hard for her to imagine how difficult it would be to survive 20 rounds. Because, not long ago, she took out almost all of her abilities, and among the top ten officials of the Second Soul Suppression Special Department, she only walked nine rounds.