On tiptoe, the whole person soared into the air and dodged a sword again.

Long Zimo was shocked, and secretly said that this person was not simple, and he became even more solemn, and the dragon head sword in his hand kept waving, and the sword qi was crisscrossing the entire hall.

Similarly, Su Fan had both offense and defense, and the two had a tacit understanding that they did not compete with Daowei, but chose to compete with swordsmanship, a common choice of the two sword cultivators.

Tease, point, hang, split, block, the two of you come and go, back and forth, hearty, and Long Zimo is more and more frightened, this Su Fan's kendo attainments are no worse than him, and even faintly suppresses him.

Su Fan was immersed in the sword path at this time and couldn't extricate himself, a sword move flashed in his mind, slowly, Su Fan even closed his eyes, the sword style moved with his heart, and he felt Long Zimo's moves with his heart, and naturally, how to disassemble it appeared in Su Fan's mind.

A touch of intoxication appeared on his face, and the sword qi he swayed was not as good as the previous astigmatism, but gradually, condensed, as if there was a heavy hammer, compressing the sword qi a little.

On the top of the extraordinary sword, there was a little fluorescence, as if the earth woke up, everything recovered, and there was a trace of consciousness on the sword.

Seeing this scene, a little smile appeared on Yi Yuxi's face, a hundred flowers bloomed when he smiled, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the people who watched it blushed and their hearts beat.

Several old men above the main hall opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes burst out with a dazzling essence, and then they turned their heads and glanced at the patriarch.

The patriarch's eyes when he looked at Su Fan became complicated, as if he saw that a figure that was enough to change the pattern of the entire Northern Regions had been sharp and unstoppable.

"This kid's talent is too high, my Qinglong clan may only have Huanyu's talent comparable to him, but Huanyu's ritual is not over yet. An old voice came into the ears of the patriarch, and only the patriarch could hear it

The patriarch didn't even look at it, his lips moved slightly, and a voice came back: "It's really high, hurry up and let Huanyu enter the last ceremony." ”

"Yes, Patriarch, but do we need to do something about it, boy. The old man's voice sounded again.

"What do you want to do?"

"If you can accept it and use it for my Qinglong clan, or if you can't get it...", the old man's voice said with a fierce voice.

"No!" the patriarch refused, and without thinking about it, he said, "Do you know where he is in the Blood Rose?"

"Which pavilion?" the old man's voice was puzzled, which he didn't understand.

"Sword Pavilion!" the patriarch replied lightly, "I felt the smell of the six swords of the Naked Child on him. ”

"Sword Pavilion? Is this difficult? Those six are not easy to mess with. The old man's voice was tinged with a hint of jealousy, jealous of the six swords of the naked son.

"And I feel that there are not only six swords behind Su Fan, but also more powerful characters, so you must not fight with him. The patriarch squinted his eyes and said lightly.

"But when Huanyu grows up, the two will definitely have a conflict of interest. The old man's voice said in a hurry, they have already paved the way for Long Huanyu, and killing Su Fan halfway will affect their plans.

"It doesn't have to be an enemy, it can be a brother, needless to say, I have my own decision. The patriarch replied resolutely.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The battle between Su Fan and Long Zimo in the field continued, and Su Fan became more and more successful, and he could feel that the film that blocked him from breaking through last time was gradually thinning.

At this time, Long Zimo was a little aggrieved, he felt that he was accompanying Su Fan to practice swords, and he couldn't fight, so he could only watch the other party's momentum rise more and more, and he also thought about quitting the battle, so that Su Fan's state would be broken.

But first, as soon as he retreated, he took the initiative to admit that he was inferior to the other party, and secondly, he was also a sword cultivator, and he didn't want to watch an excellent opportunity for enlightenment to be lost in front of him, even if the person who realized the Tao was not him.

Su Fan naturally knew his thoughts, and Su Fan was also grateful in his heart, but there was no restraint in his hands, but he was even more fierce.

And so the two were at a stalemate for nearly a quarter of an hour.

"Roar!" Su Fan let out a long roar, and with a bang, the film collapsed in an instant.

"Buzz!" In the main hall, all the swords buzzed and trembled, as if excited, as if worshipping. Su Fan stopped moving, stood with his sword in his hand, closed his eyes tightly, and a earth-shaking change occurred in his body.

Long Zimo looked at Su Fan with a complicated expression, a little bitter, he didn't know how long it would take for Su Fan to take this step, and Su Fan was younger than him, and Daowei was lower than him, which meant that Su Fan's talent was higher than him, and his future achievements were higher than him.

But Long Zimo didn't interrupt Su Fan, just quietly watched Su Fan's transformation.

A hint of joy flashed in Yi Yuxi's eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's worthy of Su Fan, and the gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger. Li Izumo shook his head, but there was a happy look on his face.

Above the main hall, the patriarch nodded with satisfaction, and strengthened his inner thoughts.

I don't know how long later, Su Fan's body was shocked, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword light flashed in his eyes and then calmed down again.

"Thank you!" Su Fan solemnly hugged his fist towards Long Zimo, if it weren't for Long Zimo, he would probably fail this time.

"No, I'm also a sword cultivator. Long Zimo waved his hand and said with a light smile, the implication is that I am also a sword cultivator and know the importance.

Immediately afterwards, Long Zimo smiled and said, "But then I won't compare swordsmanship with you, but Daowei." ”

"It should be. Su Fan nodded, but without the slightest fear.

"Boom!" Long Zimo stopped speaking, and released the Dao Wei, six Dao are more than one and a half zhang high, and the pictogram of two and a half zhang long hangs above his head, and the fiery breath fills the entire hall, and the breath on Long Zimo's body is also rising.

"Is this the realm of the six elephants and gods? It's really terrifying. Su Fan felt that his breathing was a little slow, and his expression was extremely dignified, this was the first time he faced the Six Elephant Sealing God Realm, although the last time he faced the three-clawed blood eagle, although it was stronger, but the three-clawed blood eagle at that time was already in a state of serious injury, coupled with physical exhaustion, so he was killed.

And this time Long Zimo, it was the Six Elephants Sealing God Realm in its heyday.

"Why are the pictograms condensed by many people one zhang high and two zhang long? But Long Zimo's is more than one zhang and half high, and two zhang and half long. Li Izumo shook his fan and tilted his head to ask Yi Yuxi in confusion.

"One zhang high, two zhang long is already considered a genius, and this is also the minimum requirement for the blood rose to recruit people, that is to say, the lowest condensed pictogram that can enter the blood rose is one zhang high and two zhang long. ”

That is to say, the lowest ones that can enter the Blood Rose can condense pictograms that are one zhang high and two zhang long, and most of them can only condense pictograms that are one zhang high and two zhang long. And outside, 95 percent of the people can't condense a pictogram that is one zhang long or two zhang long. ”

"This Long Zimo should be the top three or even the top two of the younger generation of the Qinglong clan. Yi Yu said lightly, as if the so-called top three were not worth mentioning to her.

"In that case, I'm still good, haha!" Li Izumo laughed when he heard this.

"......" The corners of Yi Yuxi's mouth twitched, this Li Izumo really had different ideas.

"Then senior sister, what kind of pictogram are you condensed?" Li Izumo suddenly remembered that Yi Yuxi never seemed to have shown a pictogram, which made Li Izumo very curious.

"Well, we'll find out later. Yi Yuxi's eyes rolled and he said vaguely.

"Boom!" Between the words, Su Fan's eyes in the field changed, the spiritual sea surged, and three pictograms broke through the heavenly spirit cover, standing proudly above Su Fan's head, three zhang high and five zhang long, occupying the entire space.

"Wow!"

In the main hall, except for a few who had seen Su Fan's pictogram, everyone else was frozen in place like a sculpture, and the hall was silent.

"A bunch of hillbillies, like they've never seen the world. Li Izumo shook the folding fan, looking disdainful, as if he was in the field. As soon as the words came out, they attracted a lot of hateful glances.

"Patriarch, is this really not going to take some precautions? This is the top-level pictogram, my Qinglong clan hasn't appeared for many years. The old man's voice reached the patriarch's ears again with eagerness.

The patriarch exhaled lightly and replied indifferently: "For Su Fan like this, you can't be evil, but you can't be too deliberate, you just like that..."

The patriarch explained, and soon, an elder nodded again and again after hearing this, and left the main hall with a smile.

Long Zimo looked at it, and his face was bitter again, this Su Fan, everything pressed him, but when he thought about the consequences if he lost, neither he nor the Qinglong clan could afford it.

"Roar!" Long Zi let out a long roar, a look of madness appeared on his face, he was ready to die together.

Without the slightest skill, the six pictograms were like ten thousand horses galloping, with endless power like the sea, rolling forward.

Su Fan's eyes lit up, his heart moved, his eyes gradually glowed with purple light, and they became stronger and stronger, this is the way of origin, and it is also comprehended after taking the colorful blood orchid.

As soon as he ran the path of the origin, Su Fan suddenly saw that the six pictograms that rushed straight towards him slowed down, and one by one the flaws were clearly displayed in Su Fan's eyes.

"Go!" Su Fan pinched the seal in his hand, and the three pictograms hanging above his head flew out one after another, moving like thunder, one as ten.