558 Strength Speaks (on the big seal, the second watch)
This scene is not only surprising, but also quite weird. The mid-level Xie Xin of the Dan Dao has a much higher cultivation realm, and he is just in his early thirties, and his strength cannot be underestimated after many years of immersion, but he is not the enemy of Wu Fan's palm.
Two teachers from Sanqing Academy snatched it out, helped Xie Xin up, and immediately stopped the bleeding and healed him.
Wu Fan, who has attained the first level of Dao, has the power of one palm to this extent, and what method is used to cultivate it, even all the Sword Saints on the rostrum, including the elders at the peak of the Dan Dao, can't think of a clue.
There is indeed a quick way to improve the cultivation realm, but it is not a long-term solution, because the majesty of the true qi or the strength that can be exerted must go through years of arduous cultivation.
The monks of the Qiming Continent, the realm has crossed to the back, and every time they ascend to the first-order realm, it will take several years or even more than ten years, decades, and the difference between the first order is a heavenly moat.
Super one and super two, or even super four talents, can cross several realms to break the enemy, but that is a genius among geniuses, which is very rare.
The middle level of the new Dan Dao is more than Wu Fan's initial level of attainment, because there is still the realm of forgetting the Dao, giving up the Dao, and becoming the Dao, which is one more order higher than the four levels, which is more powerful than the super four days.
Super four days is rare, a rare occurrence in a hundred years, and Wu Fan is not limited to this, which is surprising.
Xie Xin, with the help and treatment of his fellow monks, no longer vomited blood, and looked at Wu Fan in mid-air, full of shock. Under the palm of the other party, he was actually knocked away and seriously injured, and he was puzzled.
"As the wine fairy said, the Sanqing Academy is just a rabble, and it is vulnerable. Pang Dujun, they want you to be the dean, and they have dug a big pit waiting for you to jump, you can take a closer look. The Wine Immortal Sword Saint Zhu Yiyan was gloating and laughed loudly.
"A wine fairy is a wine fairy, looking at people and things, just like a real fairy, and seeing things like a god. In this world, I originally only admired two and a half people, but now with the Wine Fairy Sword Saint, I admire three and a half people. "The Xiaoyao Palace's upside down Ah Xiannu hit the snake with the stick, and coaxed on the side.
A young monk was puzzled and asked in a loud voice, "Guy, you said that you admired two and a half people, but which two and a half people?"
"Oh, this post-graduate is motivated and promising, I appreciate it, then I'll teach you. The first is the most famous old man in the Qiming Continent, his name is Xin Chou, he is the god of power, he set up a total of seven inscriptions of time, space, wind, fire, thunder, electricity, and water, so as to stabilize our Qiming Continent, otherwise where would we have a foothold. ”
Ashenu coughed and continued:
"The second is women, only women can give birth to children, and we men can't, shouldn't we admire?"
"What about the other half?" asked the other young monk, impatient.
"The remaining half is the founding patriarch of Sanqing Academy, he is eloquent and strategic, and founded the famous Sanqing Academy, but he never imagined that today, his Sanqing Academy is a miasma, and he does not want to forge ahead, but he dares to laugh at our Xiaoyao Palace for messing with the relationship between men and women. I guess that his old man's coffin board is now almost unbearable, and he is so angry that he wants to open the coffin board and jump out to scold his descendants. ”
When Ah Xiannu said that later, he was obviously messing around and unserious, and he was sarcastic in order to attack Sanqing Academy.
"Hahahaha, the coffin board can't be suppressed!"
"I'm laughing to death, but Sanqing Academy is not as unbearable as you say!"
Many monks who did not belong to Sanqing Academy were amused by him for a while, and they all burst into laughter.
Vice President Hao on the rostrum, as well as the rest of the vice presidents and elders, were all so angry that their faces turned pale, and they were about to refute it sternly, but they saw Cui Mo, a young teacher in the audience, rising on the spot.
"Presumptuous, a fanatic who will only take advantage of his tongue, will come to you to settle accounts in a while. I'll wait until I've learned the Pang Dujun first, and see how powerful he is!"
Cui Mo, who was at the peak of Dan Dao, reprimanded sharply, he was tall, like an iron tower flying up, standing opposite Wu Fan in mid-air, but he was still condescending and imposing.
"Wow-"
With a slight movement of Cui Mo's hands, he had already pulled out two golden battle axes from the space ring, and at the same time inspired more than four hundred inscriptions, which were brilliant.
"I'll use my gold battle axe to meet the famous Pang Overseer for a while, come on, show your weapons!" Cui Mo said in a loud voice.
The flowing gold battle axe, which had reached the lower grade of the immortal weapon, made a faint thunderous sound with a slight wave in the air, which showed that it was not an ordinary product.
Wu Fan saw that the other party was imposing and the weapon was of high grade, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he took out the frightening sword, which was also a fairy weapon, pulled out a sword flower, and waited for it.
"Maybe we have a chance to become colleagues, but if you can win my move, I naturally don't have this chance, come on!" Wu Fan's fighting spirit was high, and he used the sword in his hand to defeat the arrogant man, which was an indescribable sense of achievement.
"Look at the move-" Cui Mo shouted, and the two flowing gold battle axes in his hands swung down from mid-air, and the two axe marks instantly condensed in the air, like two gold mountains, Mount Tai pressed the top, and blasted towards Wu Fan.
Wu Fan used the ninth style of Tiangang Tai'a Sword, and the pear blossoms brought rain. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain began as follows, engulfing the light of the two golden mountains.
The four-grade forbidden formation that was built casually allowed to freeze the axe seal for a full three seconds, which was much longer than in the past when it could only be condensed for two or three breaths.
This shows that with the continuous cultivation, especially when rescuing the master Xiao Yun Sword Saint, Wu Fan has refined and upgraded a number of magic weapons, and his attainments in charms and inscriptions have deepened, and the formations he has constructed are much more powerful.
The axe mark condensed by Dan Qi was extremely condensed, but under Wu Fan's majestic sword qi, it was like tofu, pierced by thousands of sword lights, full of holes, and finally dissolved into invisible.
"It's so exciting, Pang Dujun's sword realm is obviously only the third level of the sword master, but it can burst out with such great power, it's an eye-opener!"
"Yes, he's only a third-level swordsman, impossible. Some people had a look of confusion and confusion on their faces.
"In my opinion, Pang Dujun's sword dao, the real realm, should be the seventh level of the Sword Sect. ”
Not to mention the monks under the rostrum, even the four great sword saints on the rostrum all showed puzzled looks.
The monks who stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint had a profound understanding of the way of the sword, but Wu Fan's sword looked ordinary at first glance, and it was really impossible to see why it could burst out with such power.
The wine fairy sword saint in the audience wished Yiyan, while drinking, he bowed slightly, he didn't care what level Wu Fan's sword level reached, but secretly wondered what kind of clever mental method his amazing sword used.
Wei Tao, Taiyan, Ling Huyue and others, who were worried about Wu Fan, saw that Wu Fan's swordsmanship was so powerful, they put their hearts at ease and a smile appeared on their faces.
Xiao Jiansheng was silent, he had already discovered Wu Fan's sword moves, which were cleverly hidden, and the mental method in it was endlessly mysterious, so that he could mobilize the strength of his whole body and burst out with devastating power, and he couldn't help nodding secretly.
Cui Mo was obviously shocked, he was full of confidence, and hit two powerful axes, but he didn't expect to be easily resolved by Wu Fan, he was not angry, he raised his hands, and slanted down from top to bottom, and hit two axes again.
Wu Fan originally wanted to take out the imitation Lei Gong Cone, but thought that after refining and upgrading, the imitation Lei Gong Cone had reached three hundred and sixty times the energy amplification effect, and the lethality was too great, so he immediately changed his mind.
The sixth style of Tiangang Tai'a Sword pierced the sky, and when the sword was struck, Wu Fan's left hand slapped a palm at the same time.
Wu Fan's sword move dissolved Cui Mo's unstoppable axe mark, and Cui Mo was about to launch a continuous attack, but when he saw a palm print attacking, he just easily swung an axe, wanting to resolve it, but unfortunately miscalculated.
This palm seems to be light, but in fact it is thunderous, Cui Mo was careless, and when he found out that the palm print was not something that an axe could resist, he regretted his death.
The aftermath of the palm print slapped on Cui Mo's left chest, and his chest was sunken, leaving a clear palm print, and then he was beaten upside down and flew out.
This time, Wu Fan used two rounds to beat the genius young instructor of Sanqing Academy, who was the leader of many young instructors, Cui Mo, who had already stepped into the peak of the Dan Dao a few years ago, to be seriously injured, and all the people watching the battle gasped.
Cui Mo reconciled with the new, and has always had a high prestige among the faculty members, both in terms of strength and personality, and is quite admired by other faculty members, but this time, because of his disobedience to the new dean, he was embarrassed.
Vice President Hao and the others were overjoyed, Wu Fan Weizhen was on the spot, it seemed that no one dared to come out to challenge, and no one would say anything more to him as the dean.
Wu Fan looked at the many faculty members of Sanqing Academy below, all of whom were already silent, but they did not land, he looked in the direction of Jiang Lianhao and Long Zhihan, and said coldly: "Long Zhihan, Jiang Lianhao, you two rotten people, you have lost a lot of money in the auction hall, so you are angry with me, and you always want to beat my idea." Now, the opportunity is right in front of you, and you all come up and fight me, how about it?"
Jiang Lianhao and Long Zhihan were named by Wu Fan, and they both trembled, but then they calmed down, what kind of characters they are, they come from famous families, if they can't hold it, they won't lose face.
"Hmph——, I don't know what kind of demon art you use, you have lost two masters in a row, if you talk about swordsmanship, where can you see your three-legged cat kung fu!" Long Zhihan snorted, he was a beginner in Dan Dao and an eighth level in the Sword Sect, so he naturally wouldn't take Wu Fan's sword dao in his eyes.
Below the Sword Saint, the triple realm of the way of the sword, Long Zhihan, like Jiang Lianhao, has reached the realm on the other side of the mountain. Jiang Lianhao is the junior disciple of the Sword Saint Gou Rui of the Central Domain, and his cultivation is a little lower than the realm, he is the middle level of enlightenment, but he is the ninth level of the Sword Sect in the way of the sword, and he will soon be able to step into the realm of the Sword Saint.
On the rostrum, Long Kui, the head of the second-rate sect's Yulong family, was also invited as a guest of honor to watch the ceremony, stood up at this time, and said sharply: "Long Zhihan, you are not the opponent of Pang Dujun, you are rude." ”
"This is Mr. Long, the head of the Yulong family, don't worry, I and your disciple Long Zhihan will only learn from each other with swordsmanship, and it will not hurt my life. Wu Fan gestured towards the rostrum below.
He guessed that this head of the family should be Long Wufei's father. Back then, Wu Fan met Long Wufei, who was incarnated as a molten girl, in the small hell of the first hall of the underworld, and learned that she was stolen by her fiancé and could not be recovered, so he kept her in Pangu tears.
Because she learned that her fiancé betrayed her, Long Wufei suffered a heavy blow to her heart and went insane, wandering around like a lonely ghost in Pangu's tears.
One day, Long Wufei will have to be brought back to her familiar environment, in the territory of the Long family, so that she can recover her memory and recover as soon as possible.
"Report to the head of the family, Zhihan will use the sword path, and he will meet Pang Dujun, and there will be no problem. What's more, Pang Dujun's sword dao is only a mere sword master level 3, and he may not be able to go through three moves under me. When Long Zhihan heard Wu Fan say that he was only comparing with swordsmanship, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, so he said.
When Long Kui heard this, since he was only sparring with the sword, he couldn't say anything more, so he nodded and sat down again.
What Jiang Lianhao and Long Zhihan didn't know was that at the sword dao conference of the Wuzhou Thousand Clan, both of them were defeated by Wu Fan's sword one after another. That time, before Jiang Lianhao competed with Wu Fan, he even made an oath that if he couldn't defeat Wu Fan in three moves, he would never step into the Western Regions for half a step for life, and in the end he lost, but he also fulfilled his promise and left immediately.
Right now, even if the two of them wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine that Pang Hai, who was the overseer of the Southern Regions, was Wu Fan who was like a fake, and they were once his defeated generals.
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