"Qingfeng, after two thousand years, I can't imagine that we will meet again!"

Xiao Fan burst into tears and stroked the body of Qingfeng's sword.

The body of the sword trembled, making a crisp sword groan, as if to tell its owner that it was also happy.

"Are you okay all these years?" Xiao Fan asked softly.

Qing Feng let out a sword groan again, but this time it was far and long, like a mournful roar.

"I see! I'll clean you of the remaining filth now, and let you regain your former glory!"

Xiao Fan felt a pain in his heart, and with his hands in the air, he hugged the void, and Qing Feng hovered over his chest.

"Give me a refinement!"

Xiao Fan quickly ran the dantian, and the true yuan mana in his body surged towards Qingfeng like the Yangtze River.

The other half of the Blue Blade's filth-wrapped blade was rapidly cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, peeling off little by little.

"This ...... This is the release of his true qi, he is actually a Transformation Realm Grandmaster!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted in astonishment.

The eyes of the other martial artists also widened, they never expected that a grandmaster would appear today, and they were also a master of the transformation realm above the grandmaster.

Every martial arts master is the head of a family sitting on one side, or the overlord of the dominant side, it can be said that one person is above ten thousand people, and it is impossible to run to grab the sword.

And this young man is not only a martial arts master, but has even entered the realm of transformation, which is simply blinding their eyes.

To become a Grandmaster, you must be at least forty years old or older, let alone a Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

This young man looks like he is no more than twenty years old, could it be that he has started cultivating since he hit his mother's womb?

It's a demon!

Even Gongsun Yu, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but gasp, his face was shocked.

"How could there be such a young Transformation Realm Grandmaster!"

Master Wei looked at Xiao Fan on the stage dumbfounded, and muttered, "Celestial, really a celestial! That sword actually listens to Master Xiao's words like this, is he really an immortal!?"

At this time, Xiao Fan only focused on Qing Feng.

He had already overdrawn nearly two-thirds of his True Yuan, and he still hadn't cleared all the filthy qi on the Qingfeng Sword's body.

After all, Qingfeng has been in the world for 2,000 years, and the filthy qi of 2,000 years is not so easy to remove.

However, in the end, Qingfeng still broke away from Xiao Fan's arms and flew into the air, bursting out with thousands of blue lights, shooting to every corner of the venue.

It's done!

Xiao Fan sat on the ground, the true yuan in his body was empty, but he grinned and smiled happily.

Qing Feng returned to the glory of the past, and was so excited that he flew happily in the entire venue, bursts of blue light burst out from the sword body, and the people below covered their eyes and did not dare to look directly.

After flying around, Qing Feng flew back to Xiao Fan and lay quietly in his arms.

The blue light dissipated, and Xiao Fan was seen sitting weakly on the ground.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yu smiled coldly and yelled at everyone:

"That kid has now exhausted his true qi and is extremely weak, now is a good time to grab a sword!

This roar directly brought everyone to their senses, this sword will no longer absorb people's essence, doesn't that mean that anyone can get it.

Who else can match the one who has this sword?

For a while, the flow of people rushed towards Xiao Fan like a tide.

"Rush!"

"Grab the sword!"

Xiao Fan frowned, and looked at the group of people coldly.

However, now that his true yuan has been emptied, he is extremely weak, and he has no power to fight back at all.

"Master Wei! Little wolf, protect the Dharma for me!"

Xiao Fan let out a loud shout, took out a few pills of the Gathering Spirit Pill, swallowed them all, and then urged the Gathering Spirit Array inside the jade talisman to begin to gather qi to condense the true element.

Master Wei and Brother Wolf shot violently at the stage, blocking in front of Xiao Fan, their eyes sweeping towards the rushing crowd like a knife.

"Whoever dares to come, die!"

Brother Wolf burst into a shout, urging his internal strength to punch angrily at the person who rushed to the front.

The punch pierced the man's chest.

One fell, and dozens more came up to him.

Brother Wolf pushed his internal strength to the extreme, desperately resisting the influx of people, but his two fists were hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that these were not ordinary people, but masters among martial artists.

After a while, Brother Wolf was already covered in bruises, but he still stood tall and resisted desperately.

Master Wei urged the mana to spread the yin qi, and the people around him instantly fell without warning.

"Don't force me to kill!" Master Wei shouted.

At this moment, a mantra sounded:

"Those who are fighting are all marching forward!"

"Air blast technique, break!"

"Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded, and the yin qi around Master Wei was ignited like a cannonball, and it was instantly blown up invisibly, and Master Wei was also blown back by the explosion, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"You shameless things, the old man is going to make a trick!"

Master Wei scolded, took out the stone that Xiao Fan gave him, urged the mana again, and drank softly:

"Fire Dragon, come out!"

"Roar!"

A red flame rushed out, stretched, and finally turned into a fiery dragon, which roared and swept towards the crowd in front of it.

Master Wei's mana is not as good as Xiao Fan's, and the fire dragon released is much weaker than the fire dragon released by Xiao Fan, but this is enough for many people to drink a pot.

For a while, the entire venue screamed again and again, and many warriors let out a terrible scream, and then they were burned to ashes, and their bones were gone.