A month later, Ye Fan was finally able to wield the heavy sword normally, and the generation and consumption of his true qi were finally basically equal, but he couldn't fight for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold moonlight sprinkled on Ye Fan, who was sitting on the cliff, and stretched Ye Fan's shadow long.

Ye Fan looked at the heavy sword in his hand and muttered, "In my previous life, I saw that Dugu's predecessors used a similar heavy sword, and they could gallop the rivers and lakes, and then Yang Guo used the heavy sword to achieve himself." Haha, I'll definitely go above and beyond. ”

Saying that, Ye Fan slowly stood up and looked at the residual blood that was put aside. Suddenly smiled. Put down the heavy sword in his hand, pick up the residual blood, as if looking at the sword as his lover, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his hand gently stroked the sword.

"Residual blood, thank you for accompanying me for a while, but now you have no way to match my progress" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Hum" remnant blood groaned as if he knew he would be abandoned.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, his figure flashed, his eyes were slightly closed, and his body was flexible and elegantly dancing the sword in his hand on the cliff.

Slowly, Ye Fan's figure became faster and faster, and slowly Ye Fan's figure slowly turned into two or three people in the moonlight...... Slowly, the cliffs were full of Ye Fan's figures, or picking, thorning, or half-leaning all kinds of different things.

A gust of night wind blew, blowing all Ye Fan's figure away, leaving only a cold figure on the edge of the cliff.

He whispered, "Remnant Blood, you wait for me here first, and I will definitely come to fetch you later." As he spoke, he solemnly buried the sword in his hand at the peak of the cliff.

With a loud laugh, Ye Fan picked up the heavy sword and was about to leave.

A faint voice came, "Boy, it seems that you still have some understanding of the heavy sword, you can fight with the sword slave next to me, and when you can defeat it, you can leave." ”

Ye Fan looked at the voice, and saw Xiao Bo standing faintly behind him, a white ape beside him, resisting a sword, looking at Ye Fan lightly.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and said suspiciously, "Uncle Xiao, are you asking me to fight this white ape?"

"Haha, don't underestimate him, he's been trained by me for nearly ten years. Xiao Bo smiled and turned to nod at the white ape.

I saw the white ape, raising his sword and stabbing towards Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan saw it, he was lucky with the dantian, and he ran through his right arm and raised his sword.

A trace of contempt flashed in the giant ape's eyes, and the sword in his hand swept away, and the sword body slapped heavily on Ye Fan's sword.

Ye Fan only felt a huge force coming from the sword body, and hurriedly resisted it.

The giant ape screamed a few times, Ye Fan only felt that the sword in his hand was no longer able to hold it, the sword body lasted for a few seconds, and the heavy sword flew out far away and was inserted on the cliff on the side.

Ye Fan only felt a sore feeling in his wrist. Looking at the giant ape jumping up and down in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little irritable, he couldn't even beat a giant ape.

"Ye Fan, Xiaobai, you guys just get along here. Xiao Bo said lightly, threw Ye Fan a jade bottle, turned around and left the cliff with his back.

Ye Fan took the jade bottle and saw that there was a small bottle of pill in it, and as soon as it was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance emanated. As he spoke, he took one out and put it in his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth, and he felt that an extremely fishy and bitter juice slowly filled Ye Fan's mouth with the rupture of the medicine coat, "What is this, why is it so bitter." ”

The white ape looked at Ye Fan's expression and couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"Uncle Xiao shouldn't hurt me. Thinking that the ninja was uncomfortable, he swallowed the juice in his mouth.

With a deep breath, Ye Fan slowly started the exercises, and his internal force was like a wild horse on the loose, galloping endlessly. There was a cool sensation on the wrist.

Soon Ye Fan finished his exercise and pulled out the heavy sword inserted in the ground, I don't know if it was an illusion, I couldn't help but feel that the heavy sword in his hand seemed to be a little lighter.

As soon as the white ape saw it, he screamed a few times, picked up the sword in his hand, and attacked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan knew that the power of the white ape was huge, so he didn't dare to make a hard connection, and turned sideways to avoid the tip of the attacking sword, but the white ape Jianye dodged, and the sword in his hand hit directly, and the offensive momentum was a change, and it was shot horizontally towards Ye Fan's body, and the sword momentum was like lightning.

Ye Fan knew that the white ape had no malicious intent, but the heavy sword momentum could not be helped to celebrate, and there was a mountain cliff behind him, and he was swept down, but he was going to die. Thinking to himself, he couldn't help but step back, and his left foot was already on the edge of the cliff.

Ye Fan secretly said that it was not good, and the white ape saw that Ye Fan dodged the swept sword body, and with a pull of his wrist, the sword body stabbed towards Ye Fan's chest.

'Damn,' Ye Fan had no choice but to slam the heavy sword in his hand to his chest.

The tip of the sword attacked by the white ape stabbed heavily on Ye Fan's heavy sword.

Ye Fan only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood almost blurted out. The heavy sword in his hand shook, and he was almost about to get out of his hand, but there was an abyss behind him. A force suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's body, and his body jumped, jumping from the top of the white ape's head and coming behind the white ape.

Seeing that Ye Fan dodged his attack, the white ape turned around and stabbed the sword in his hand, attacking Ye Fan again. Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand counterattacked against the attacking sword.

With a 'ding' sound, the two swords slammed together.

Ye Fan's right hand struck again at a distance, the internal force in his body was stunned, and the sword in his hand could not be clenched again. Again, Ye Fan's sword was knocked flying.

Ye Fan sat on the cliff with a weak butt. Panting breathlessly, he said, "Uncle Bai, I am not a master like Xiao Bo, and I have no way to hold on in your hands." As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The white ape listened to Ye Fan's words, screamed a few times, and picked up the heavy sword as he spoke, and landed beside Ye Fan, the sword in his hand pointed at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan grabbed the heavy sword, and a smile appeared on his face, "Xiao Bo asked me to fight with the white ape, just to train my swordsmanship and let me master the use of the heavy sword more quickly." ’

Ye Fan picked up the heavy sword, raised his sword and stabbed sharply, stabbing towards the white ape's chest.

On the side of the sword in the white ape's hand, it was as if a phantom had appeared.

Ye Fan only felt that the sword body was constantly being slapped by the sword of the white ape.

The power of the white ape is too great, and every time he raises his sword and swings it, he constantly feels the sharp peaks attacking. And the heavy sword in Ye Fan's hand is extremely heavy, and the Huashan swordsmanship and sword drawing technique that he has learned in the past have no way to adapt to the heavy sword in his hand, and the sword in Ye Fan's hand is only left to constantly resist, and his own attack is only a straight stab and sweep move.

After fighting for a while, Ye Fan finally lost his strength and sat down on the cliff. The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

Seeing that Ye Fan did not have the strength to attack again, the white ape put away his sword, pointed to the jade bottle in Ye Fan's arms, turned around and slowly sat on the edge of the cliff.

When Ye Fan saw it, he poured out a few pills of pills from the jade bottle in his arms, swallowed the pills into the weight with an ugly face, and took advantage of the departure, Ye Fan quickly ran the internal force. The meridians that are usually not easy to pass, but this time, the true qi is unimpeded, Ye Fan can't help but be happy, and he runs even more without distractions.