Chapter 107: Qingyun Yifan! above
Hua Yun subconsciously glanced at Yi Fan, and both of them saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yi Fan had seen Lin Chen's methods, condensed the sword heart, and the power of the sword shape had reached the point of perfection, and there was even a faint hint of sword momentum.
Being able to practice into a sword heart, there is no doubt that the spirit spirit is very strong, and in the same way, the martial will is also strong.
If the Dragon Gate Tablet tests the will of martial arts, Yi Fan has no bottom now, and he doesn't know how it compares to Lin Chen.
Even Qingfeng Wujie He, as well as Shi Feixue and Li Man, may be stronger than him.
"Just do your best. Hua Yun walked up to Yi Fan and patted Yi Fan on the shoulder.
Yi Fan nodded slightly and said, "En." ”
"I am now at the peak of the middle stage of the Baoyuan Realm, and now I have opened ten times the cultivation speed, plus the medicinal power provided by the Gu Yuan Dan and Pei Yuan Dan, I can greatly improve my cultivation, and it is still unknown whether I can advance to the late stage of the Bao Yuan Realm. ”
"If it is a test of martial will, then it is necessary to further refine the sword drawing style. ”
Yi Fan gave up cultivation for the time being, and instead began to practice the knife drawing style in the black knife space.
When practicing the knife drawing style, Yi Fan turned on the knife heart and the power of the knife shape.
This is the most powerful method for refining the will of martial arts.
These days, Yi Fan has to do his best to perform the knife drawing style every day, until he has no true qi.
After the sword is drawn, the whole body wants to be hollowed out, which is very painful, but it can temper the will and spirit of the martial arts.
And, as long as he recovers, Yi Fan will continue to practice the sword drawing style.
To this day, he has been able to perform two consecutive draws in two hours.
"The sword shape is perfect, but compared to Lin Chen's sword shape, the strength is still slightly weaker. ”
Yi Fan was thinking while using Hongmeng Space to deduce the knife drawing style, and in the process of deduction, although Yi Fan did not use his true qi, his spirit and spirit were highly concentrated.
"Keep refining until it's my turn. Maybe the martial will will be stronger. Yi Fan thought.
Grinding guns in battle, not fast and light.
"Hua Yun, I heard that you taught a junior in Qingyun Sect, how about letting him play?"
When Yi Fan was refining his essence and spirit, the Great Elder of the Northern Snow Sect, Hu Changlin, sneered.
"Hu Changlin, is your skin itchy?" Hua Yun sneered.
"Haha...... Hua Yun, the last time he lost a move, it doesn't mean anything. Hu Changlin said: "Let's compete with each other this time." ”
"Than what?" Hua Yun said.
"I also taught a disciple, so it's better to let the disciples of the two of us compare. Hu Changlin said.
"Defeated. Hua Yun did not agree.
"What?, Huayun, don't you dare to agree?" Hu Changlin said: "It's okay if you don't agree, as long as you salute Lao Tzu in front of everyone and admit defeat directly." ”
"Fuck your shit!" Hua Yun said: "The old man will be afraid of you!"
"If you dare to gamble, you might as well be like last time. Hu Changlin said.
"Hu Changlin!" Hua Yun said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Of course, the shame you gave me last time, Lao Tzu will never forget it for the rest of my life. Hu Changlin said.
"Okay, if the old man loses, the old man will kneel down and kowtow to you. Hua Yun said: "If you lose, so do you!"
"Good. ”
The two immediately agreed.
Immediately, Hu Changlin pointed to Lin Chen of the Northern Snow Sect and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you something, the disciple I taught is Lin Chen!"
After speaking, Hu Changlin pointed at Lin Chen, who looked cold.
"What!" Hua Yun's face changed drastically.
On that side, Lin Chen saluted towards Hu Changlin, obviously agreeing with Hu Changlin's statement.
"What's the matter, are you scared?" Hu Changlin sneered when he saw Hua Yun's expression.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Hua Yun said.
"You didn't ask. Hu Changlin said.
"Count you ruthless!" Hua Yun said fiercely.
"Elder Hua. Yi Fan came to Hua Yun's side and said, "Disciple do your best." ”
"Don't force it. Hua Yun smiled bitterly.
In his opinion, Lin Chen's sixty zhang height cannot be surpassed by anyone.
At this moment, exclamations were heard again from all over the square.
But I saw a woman dressed in red, with a fiery red whip wrapped around her waist, and her body looked like a flame.
"Fifty-nine zhang!"
Someone exclaimed.
Yi Fan also stared sideways, that person was none other than Li Man.
In this way, Li Man of the Northern Snow Sect was second only to Lin Chen, and tied for second place with the master of the Moon Occultation Sect, like Feixue.
What hasn't changed is that Qingyunmen is still at the bottom.
……
Three hours later.
Most people have tried it almost.
Many of the true disciples of Qingyun Sect who were qualified to participate in the Wind and Thunder Sword Debate had all gone up.
Without exception, except for Xu Changqing, who won forty-nine zhang, the rest of the people did not exceed forty-five zhang.
Moreover, in contrast, the disciples of Qingyunmen who passed the test were also the least.
"Hua Yun, what about the disciple you taught, why didn't you call him out?" Hu Changlin sneered: "Or is it that your disciple has already participated, but he is just embarrassed to stand up? ”
"Hu Changlin, you don't have to be proud. Hua Yun pulled out Yi Fan and said, "This is Yi Fan, the old man occasionally taught a few hands." ”
Yi Fan saluted to everyone.
Everyone in Qingyunmen, Xu Yan and Xu Changqing and others were expressionless, and those who were close to Huayun's vein were smiling.
But what everyone in Qingyunmen is worried about is how high Yi Fan can climb!
"Go ahead. Hua Yun said.
Yi Fan nodded.
He came to the Longmen Monument in three or two steps, took a deep breath, and suddenly cast a flowing cloud!
Thirty feet in one leap!
When Yi Fan appeared like a white crane soaring into the sky, everyone exclaimed.
"How is that possible!"
"Who's that man?"
"Qingyunmen's!"
"No, there are people in Qingyunmen who can jump thirty feet high!"
"Blind my titanium dog's eyes!"
……
There was a great deal of discuss.
Lin Chen was originally meditating, but at this moment he couldn't help but squint his eyes and stare at Yi Fan's figure.
Li Man looked at Yi Fan with a smile, feeling the emotions of everyone's amazement, and she felt very proud.
Shi Feixue had a cold face and said, "Hmph! I didn't expect his body and martial arts skills to be so skillful. But so what? The higher the Longmen Monument goes, the stronger the suppression power becomes, and no matter how strong the body martial arts are, if you don't have a strong martial will, it's also rubbish!"
Shout!
Yi Fan kicked his feet, pulled ten zhang high again, and appeared at a place of forty zhang.
At this time, many people have already held their breath and forgotten to cheer.
Step on!
Yi Fan's right foot was on top of the instep of his left foot and flew over again.
But this time, the speed of the overflight was quite slow, as if he was carrying a mountain over it.
"Forty-five zhang!"
After several times in a row, Yi Fan climbed a zhang every time, appearing at the forty-fifth zhang.
At this time, everyone was stunned.
Those who didn't know the details of Yi Fan looked at each other one by one.
"Hmph, there are some doorways, but he now needs to spend a lot of strength every time he flies over, at most fifty zhang!" Hu Changlin smiled slightly and said firmly.
"Until the end, who knows?" Hua Yun was not to be outdone.
"Wishful thinking. Hu Changlin sneered.