Chapter 18 Battle
(About the first acquaintance of the realm - psychic - shadow - soul - divine soul...... Among them, it is divided into early, middle, late, and peak)
Heavenly Peak
Two people went up, the first person didn't make a move, he lost, and the second person made a move, but he still lost.
They are all geniuses of the Sword Pavilion Baifeng, and each of them is a strong man in their own right after they walk out of the Sword Pavilion. They lost, and the other side did not make a move.
"Who wants to challenge. Zhang Fan roared, he was very arrogant at this time. It seems to have returned to the old him, when he had his own pride, and I am not afraid of the number of people.
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"Look at the sword, it's not...... Is it the sword of the goddess Feng Xiao Xuan?" a young genius shouted.
"I'll see...... I think. The young man ran up directly, and when he passed by Wu'an, he didn't say anything.
"Soul ...... Soul ...... It's true! It's true! Why, why, you're already a waste, how could Senior Sister Xiao fall in love with you......" The young man looked at Zhang Fan resentfully.
Zhang Fan didn't care what was going on with him, and introduced himself: "Tianjue Peak, Zhang Fan." ”
The Soul Sword was raised again, not moving.
"I, the disciple of Elder Dugu of the Sword Pavilion, Li Chen. The young man drew his sword. "You, no qualifications, no ......"
Zhang Fan's sword was still there, not moving, but maybe it did, before Zhang Fan himself was aware of it.
The feeling is coming again, it is still the same feeling, Zhang Fan is fully committed to it.
The sword intent surged again, and it slapped like a stormy wave.
Li Chen felt it, and finally knew the horror of this power, the torture from the depths of his soul, death or life.
Li Chen is not as famous as Ye Lan, and he also thinks that he is not as strong as Ye Lan, but he doesn't want to lose this time.
Dead or alive, then I choose to live, and then defeat you!
Li Chen's sword came out, but instead of stabbing at Zhang Fan, it stabbed at himself. In the midst of the lightning, there was an extra sword next to his heart, which had been inserted, and blood stained his clothes.
Resist the urge to vomit blood, and hold back your furious heart. "What's the matter, I'm not even afraid of death anymore, what can I do. ”
didn't pull out the sword in his chest, and took advantage of this moment of sobriety to slap Zhang Fan with a palm.
The sword moved, Zhang Fan's sword finally moved, and the sword followed his hand in one go.
It's a pity that there is no blessing of spiritual power.
"Boom"
There is no attack of spiritual power, but it is still an attack, Zhang Fan's sword is a straight sword, a sword of protection, and he moves forward bravely.
The moment the sword palms intersected, Li Chen's shoulder was pierced, and Zhang Fan was blasted out.
And Li Chen finally couldn't resist anymore and fell, and Zhang Fan stood up again.
His eyes swept to the outside of the mountain gate: "Next." ”
Luo Han exclaimed, "What's the matter?" His cultivation had reached the peak of the Xuan Soul, which was not much different from Elder He, but he couldn't understand it at this time.
The bystanders are confused, and it seems that only the authorities know.
Luo Han looked at Elder He, Elder He shook his head and didn't speak, he seemed to sense something, but he didn't know either.
Only Wu An present could understand that Zhang Fan had already cultivated his sword intent, and his sword path was already a great achievement.
It's a pity that he can't control his spiritual power, otherwise, his cultivation will definitely improve significantly.
Outside the mountain gate, more than eighty geniuses were shocked.
Zhang Fan is abolished?
But it's so strong if it's wasted, and he defeated the cultivators of the Xuanying Realm without using spiritual power, isn't that the same as mortals fighting immortals. It can't be, it can't be...... Unfortunately, this is the case.
Zhang Fan didn't use a trace of spiritual power.
But he did win the battle at the airport, except this time, he lost without a fight. This time, Li Chen was even injured on a heavy duty.
Nobody, nobody, knows what's going on.
Lian Ke told them the reason, he was afraid, it was terrible, he felt like he would die at any moment.
Afraid, what's going on?
Even if you hear it, you can't understand it.
Even people in the realm of divine souls can't let them do this without releasing their spiritual power, but Zhang Fan did it.
"Extinction Peak, He Bairun, please fight!" He Bairun was at the bottom of the peak and hadn't gone up yet, but his voice was heard by everyone.
Although, Ye Lan was defeated, he was not afraid, his self-confidence was stronger than Ye Lan, his heart was higher than the sky, in his eyes, no one, no one was higher than his talent. How about Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was just a newcomer to the Xuanying realm when he was fifteen years old, and he did it, the peak of Xuanying.
"I, Extinction Peak, He Bairun please fight. He Bairun stepped forward.
Passing through the gate of the Heavenly Peak, he was heroic. He knew in his heart that he might not be an opponent, and even if he was victorious, he would have to pay the price, but the chances of victory were slim.
Zhang Fan's strength has once again raised a notch in their eyes, they used to think that Zhang Fan's realm was high after all, but now they found that no, not everyone is the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion, and being able to become the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion will inevitably overwhelm Baifeng.
He Bairun's sword was not drawn immediately, he stood opposite Zhang Fan, his eyes fixed on Zhang Fan.
"Wow......" Zhang Fan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
He Bairun's eyes flickered, "Are you injured?" With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Hehehe......" Zhang Fan smiled, and he opened his eyes. The hand holding the sword was raised again.
The sword intent has been strengthened, and it is stronger than the previous three times.
The pressure of death swept over in an instant, He Bairun's eyes widened, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to suddenly make a move, looking at the smile on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, his heart was a little cold. What's wrong, what the hell is going on?
Resisting the pressure, He Bairun pulled out the sword in his hand.
The sword in the hand of the "Bang Dang ......" fell.
"What's going on, what's wrong with Senior Brother He?" the disciples under the peak looked at each other.
Lian Ke smiled, not everyone had the strength to fight that pressure. He knew that no one could here, and it would be the same for anyone to go. Ten Peaks Disciples, even if Elder Dugu came here in person, he might not be able to release such a strange power.
Li Chen, who was seriously injured, never spoke, he did not leave, and the sword was still in his chest. Bloody, his eyes locked on Zhang Fan.
So strong, so strong. If it weren't for the fact that he lost his cultivation this time, then the younger generation would have been pressed under him forever, and it would be difficult to turn over.
That sword is a straight sword, an indestructible sword, even if he is facing a god and an immortal, then he is also a god blocking and killing a god, and an immortal blocking and punishing an immortal.
Shot, He Bairun's sword fell, the sword was still trembling on the ground, and the sword intent was so strong.
He Bairun's whole body was full of spiritual power fluctuations, expanding, expanding, within a radius of ten meters, to Zhang Fan's body. The pressure of death swept over He Bairun's body, he didn't care, and his spiritual power was released to surround him.
"Sigh ......" Zhang Fan vomited blood again, and when he fought against Li Chen, he received the slap.
There was a set of exercises, and he remembered it.
Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao ciphertext, the secret art hidden in the exercises.
And at this time, there was a change in He Bairun's body, his realm actually broke through, and in the early stage of the Xuan Soul realm, Zhou Tian's aura began to converge. He Bairun was happy, but he immediately broke through and broke through, but the pressure was still there.
Is Zhang Fan really so strong?
The geniuses at the bottom of the mountain widened their eyes, the Xuan Soul Realm, the fifteen-year-old Xuan Soul Realm, is really a cultivation wizard, how did He Bairun do it.
The youngest Xuan Soul Realm in the entire Great Xia Kingdom was only nineteen years old, and it was broken through with pills. But what about He Bairun, his cultivation was slowly breaking through, and he didn't take the pill, at least, he didn't take the breakthrough soul.
The change in the battle situation was too sudden, and He Bairun waited motionlessly for the improvement of his strength. crossed a realm, because of Zhang Fan's pressure.
Under the Heavenly Absolute Peak, the disciples of Baifeng knew that this battle had taken a turn for the better.
Li Chen raised his head and looked at the sky, "It seems that I really don't deserve it." "Before, he thought that he was not far behind compared to Ye Lan, but now, heh...... Scold. "I, Li Chen, am really a frog at the bottom of the well. ”
The sword was still in his chest, and he strode away. There is no turning back, he is not suitable for here, maybe he should not have come in the first place. "Senior brother is right, it doesn't make sense, it's always yours if it's yours. ”
On the mountain, Zhang Fan also fell into a situation at this time, what is Taiji Xuanqing Dao? What is the content, hurry, hurry, hurry up and remember!
The sword in Zhang Fan's hand followed his hand, and a set of swordsmanship was evolved, which was the most basic swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion and the swordsmanship for entry.
Every disciple of the Sword Pavilion knows this set of swordsmanship, but Zhang Fan's swordsmanship does not fluctuate with spiritual power, like a swordsmanship used by an ordinary person.
But he had an old saying in his head, and he was reciting a scripture. "The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. ......”
It's not an exercise, there's no fluctuation of spiritual power.
The people under the mountain looked at this scene very strangely.
He Bairun broke through his cultivation, he didn't do anything, he was actually practicing swords.
I can't see it, I can't understand it.
But at the gate of the mountain, in Wu An's eyes, what kind of sword practice is this, it is the creation of swordsmanship. The swordsmanship is the same swordsmanship, but it is different, his sword intent is different, and the sword is a straight sword.
"Dotted ......"
The sword in his hand flew out in all directions.
"What, what? What's going on? Isn't he unable to use spiritual power? What's going on?" the people under the mountain were stunned.
But some people saw the difference, "Dotted around?" What is this? The Sword Pavilion does not have such a move, who taught him.
Could it be that he created it himself? It can't be!
It took a lifetime for people to create a move and a half, and he Zhang Fan was only twenty years old.
They saw that Zhang Fan's realm at this time was only in the psychic realm, but the release of spiritual power had returned to normal.
When he didn't have spiritual power, he could not only defeat Zhang Fan, who was at the peak of Xuanying, but now that he has a psychic realm, people can't help but sigh again. If he recovers the peak of the Soul Realm, what will happen? Does he even have the strength to fight in the Soul Realm?
Zhang Fan deserves the name of genius! The seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, everyone is very strong.
The swords in the hands of the "star-studded chess" were divided into hundreds and scattered in all directions.